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Chapter 583 Its so jealous!

"Try again!" After Raymond left, Nalant couldn't wait to see whether it was a coincidence or whether he really didn't need to chant a spell to release the fireball.

Immediately, Nalant began to outline the fireball runes in his mind again, and at the same time mobilized the magic power to slowly move towards the runes.

boom!

As expected, practice makes perfect. This was only the third time Nalant had outlined the runes, and his speed was shortened by five or six seconds compared to before. It only took about twenty seconds before he completed the outline and infusion of the runes again.

magic.

As these two processes were completed, the moment he guided the magical runes out of his body, there was another muffled sound in the room, and then a small red fireball appeared in front of him.

"Haha! It's done! It's done, sir, I can release small fireballs without chanting! Could it be that, sir, I am the legendary magic genius... It's really enviable for a monster like me!"

As the small fireball appeared in front of him again, Nalant finally concluded that this was not an accident, but that he really seemed to be able to release magic without chanting.

The benefits of this are not just that Nalant can release primary magic immediately.

In the future, his combat effectiveness will be greatly enhanced in battle.

When the magician releases the magician, he still needs to dance and chant loudly, as if he is telling all the enemies in the room as soon as he appears: Hey, man, Master, I am ready to make a move, just wait for me.

As long as you are not a fool, you will definitely run away and defend yourself when you see this scene.

However, Nalant did not need to sing, but he was killing people without drawing his sword, and shooting without pulling the bolt. One second he was standing there fine, but the next second he suddenly covered his face and gave the enemy a small blow.

Fireballs are simply impossible to guard against.

Are you afraid of such an insidious oath?

"Go! My little fireball!" After the verification was successful, Nalant once again used his mental power to select the wall as the target and released the small fireball.

Whoosh!

boom!

With a roar, the wall stack that was missing a corner was immediately smashed to pieces.

"Sour and cool, sir, I now have a way to save my life!"

Although it is difficult to kill a Golden Knight with the fireball technique alone, it can save Nalant's life in critical moments.

At least now he is a little more sinister and can use this little fireball as a means of suppressing the bottom of the box.

After the excitement, Nalant returned to the sheepskin mat and sat down cross-legged.

He still has too little magic power now, so this little magic power is only enough for him to release two fireballs.

At this moment, the magic power in the body has almost been exhausted, and meditation is needed to replenish it.

Of course, before meditating, Nalant still thought for a moment as to why he could release the fireball technique without chanting.

The final conclusion was that this was probably related to the kiwi fruit I took.

For example, the magic manual says that chanting is to make the magic more obedient and follow the magician's guidance.

And Nalant has taken a large number of affinity fruits, which is probably something other magicians cannot do.

Therefore, with the blessing of the affinity fruit, the magic power is actually very close to him. Even if he does not sing, it is extremely docile.

Secondly, Nalant also took several intelligence fruits. Although he had not become a junior magician before, his mental power is estimated to be as good as any junior magician, and may even be stronger than a junior magician.

Well, Narant figured this out on his own.

According to what is said in the magic manual: when releasing the fireball spell for the first time, novices should lock on to the target as close as possible, and the distance should not exceed fifteen meters.

Because the novice's mental power is too weak and cannot extend too far, it is actually ineffective and dangerous to lock the target at a long distance.

The consequences of this may be that the fireball gets out of control and one accidentally injures others or himself.

However, Nalant's previous mental power could be extended to more than 60 meters without any difficulty. His limit was about 100 meters.

Therefore, he believes that his current mental strength is stronger than that of any other novice.

And if you have strong mental power, you can defeat ten groups with one force. Naturally, the mere magic power cannot withstand his power, and you can only let it be driven obediently.

After vaguely guessing the reason, Nalant began to meditate, and when he accumulated enough magic power, he would continue to practice the fireball technique.

Now that he doesn't need to chant, he only needs to increase the speed of outlining the runes and injecting magic power, which is related to his combat effectiveness.

Even if he could be so proficient that he could complete all this in one or two seconds, then the power of his little fireball would definitely have a qualitative leap.

After all, when there is enough ammunition, it is clear at a glance which pistol or machine gun is stronger.



As the days passed, and as the snow fell more and more, both the serfs and the lord of the Storm Territory reduced the number of outings.

Fortunately, with the hearth invented by the great lord Nalant, even in the coldest winter, no one froze to death in the Storm Territory.

For the kind and generous adults in their family, the serfs lying on the stove bed even knelt down in the direction of the castle to express gratitude every day before falling asleep.

Of course, in fact, in this cold winter, not all development has slowed down, but one of the major projects is still going at full strength.

This project is the trail widening project in the mountains west of the prairie.

Although the weather is getting colder, it is not a problem for the barbarian coolies wearing thick animal skins.

Their already strong physiques, coupled with the ample food provided by the lord, allowed them to easily withstand the severe cold.

In fact, these barbarian coolies prefer such a life, because as long as they work hard, they can have enough to eat every day, and they also have meat, delicious food and beer.

This kind of life is incomparable to those of previous years. In the winter of previous years, they could only live in simple tents and rely on a small amount of food to survive the winter.

This small amount of food often does not necessarily guarantee that they can survive the winter, which makes all savages reluctant to eat only after they wake up from hunger.

There are already many savages here, and it is best that this trail development project is never completed, so that they can live this 'happy' life forever.

Of course, wishes are wishes, and reality never takes wishes as the development goal. After this period of hard work, one-third of the path has been opened.

I believe that the trail widening plan will be completed by next spring at the latest.



Time flies so fast, more than two months later in the blink of an eye.

After months of raging, the winter season is finally satisfied and ready to hand over the home court to the spring when everything revives.

The flying snow in the sky has gone, the sky has cleared up, the ice and snow have begun to melt, the long-frozen streams and rivers have begun to hear the sound of gurgling water, and everything seems to be thriving.


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