"Clear, resolute, calm." Zhao Mai shook his wand and slowly recited the spell, imitating Dumbledore's spell casting movements, feeling the spell energy fluctuations emitted by himself. Because his body is filled with powerful natural force and spiritual powers, the energy of the ancient spell is far inferior to the first two in terms of total quantity and mass, so part of it will always be offset, making it difficult for the spell to form.

Zhao Mai has completed the unity of natural force and mental superpowers. There is no stagnation between the two and has always been very cooperative. Biological is a part of nature and can emit natural force, while intelligent creatures will also have mental superpowers - more or less. Both can come from Zhao Mai himself, so it is more convenient to coordinate. However, the essence of the spell is to mobilize the power of surrounding elements to achieve magical effects, which is still very different from the previous two.

Even though Zhao Mai relies on his physical strength and energy to practice spells, he always "failed miserably". Dumbledore's unremitting efforts made Zhao Mai significantly improve, but this progress was not enough to make him successful.

"If I could learn this spell, I would greatly improve my combat ability. At least the tactic of pinching the atomic bomb detonation with my hand can be truly realized." Zhao Mai sighed after saying that. Others didn't feel anything yet. Dojian, who knew the power of the atomic bomb from the neural assisting network, trembled and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Don't be impatient, just study slowly. You have taken up energy when taking into account multiple aspects. It is impossible to expect Dumbledore, who specializes in one subject." Xiaohua is very good at comforting people. She has turned a branch of a holy tree into fertilizer and absorbed it. She inserted the other one into a flower pot and did not absorb it. She stared at it all day long, and didn't know what idea she was thinking.

"Okay, work hard! You must work hard for the human-shaped self-propelled bomb!" Zhao Mai pinched his fists and cheered himself up.

The reserve grain pricked up and heard this sentence. He opened his mouth hard and yawned, then swayed to Zhao Mai, and bit Zhao Mai's trouser legs. A cloud of mist rose and made a "bang". Zhao Mai found that he and the reserve grain came to the streets of Oxford, facing Tolkien's home. The reserve grain licked the corner of his mouth and yawned again, with a look of "Look, I'm the most awesome" in his eyes.

"It's weird, why didn't my energy system resist at all when you teleport me?" Zhao Mai squatted down and rubbed the soft flesh behind the neck of the reserved grain, and pinched it from time to time. "This kind of thing cannot be explained by 'You are my dog, so it should'?"

"Wang!" Aliang shook his tail with a proud expression. It probably knew something, but it just didn't say it. Zhao Mai snorted and patted the dog's head three times, "I've been to college at least. Although my grades are average, I'm not stupid. Why do you always despise me?"

"Wang!" means affirmation, two no. Zhao Mai grabbed the reserved grain ears: "How dare you say yes?"

"Wang!"

Zhao Mai was speechless. He couldn't really abuse animals, he couldn't bear to let it go. If you think about it carefully, his intelligence level is really not as good as the few people around him. Xiaohua has the knowledge and insights of countless druids for tens of thousands of years, and Dogian has the help of the neural assist network and also understands a lot. The reserve grain is often smarter and more alert than himself. "Am I just a little better than Adu?"

The reserved grain was silent and tilted his head to look next to him. Zhao Mai followed its gaze and saw Tolkien riding a bicycle with Edith in the back seat. Edith was holding a paper bag full of vegetables and fruits in his arms, and the two were laughing and joyful.

Zhao Mai was infected with the smile, and he greeted the two people with a smile. "Hey, aren't you Mike Long? It's gone for a while." Tolkien stopped the car, Edith jumped out of the back seat, nodded slightly, and went back to the house with the procurement results. "Mac, do you live nearby? This is the first time I have seen you come out to walk your dog."

"Oh, I don't live nearby, but this time I walked far and ran to you unknowingly." Zhao Mai scratched his head and said, "How are you doing recently?"

"It's great. The war is over and the school has gradually gained students." Although Tolkien lost his memory, his trust and closeness to Zhao Mai remained. Somehow he talked about himself: "Do you know, I'm writing a novel now, which is influenced by the previous paragraph of the book I gave you. But do you know where that book is sold? I have found many bookstores but can't find it."

Tolkien no longer remembers that it was the book he wrote. The erased memories will gradually turn into blank space. Even if he sees his handwriting on the book, his brain will wander along the blank area along the feeling and fall into a state of "meeting but not knowing each other".

"That's an isolated book. If you want to read it, I can copy one for you." The book was the key to Arda, the Origin World, and it was already in the hands of Iluvita. However, Zhao Mai read the book many times and could copy it word for word with the help of his supernatural powers.

"Oh, that's not necessary. I guess I'll have to write it for a long time, and now I don't want to be influenced by that book. After I finish writing it, I will compare it to see how different endings will be given to the same beginning."

"Time always separates countless forks, and each choice leads to a different ending." Zhao Mai sighed. "Oh, by the way, there is something that I can find you. I have spare money and am preparing to invest in partnership with others. It is tentatively the direction of the publishing industry, and it may also invest in newspapers or magazines. It has not yet been decided, but it is definitely related to paper text."

"This is great!" Tolkien said: "I have an idea. Instead of slaughtering flesh and blood, it is better to integrate human history, culture, thoughts, and emotions into paper to form a new world. War, sadness and hero stories appear on paper in words, giving people opportunities for inspiration and progress, and not hurting people's lives. I support your ideas, is there anything I can help?"

"How about giving me a name first?" Zhao Mai said: "Although I haven't started yet, I have a grand ideal to turn my company into a large group, participate in all aspects of life and thought, and contribute to the progress of mankind."

"Wow, you have a lot of confidence." Tolkien pondered for a moment, and then said: "Just like a good library, a group needs good rules, which should be order. It's better to use the name of law (LEX) and call it Lex Company."
Chapter completed!