"Vivian, don't be in a daze, come quickly, sir, I can't wait!"
"Sir... Sir, do you really want to do this? I... I don't dare..."
"There's nothing to be afraid of. This is an order from my lord. Just follow it!"
In the early morning of this morning, in the back garden of the castle, divergent words could be heard from a distance.
If you don't get closer to see what's going on, I'm afraid some people might think that Mr. Narant is bullying the little maid.
However, this is not the case. The mighty Lord must be full of positive energy.
At this moment, Nalant and Vivian were standing in the back garden more than a hundred meters apart. Vivian was holding a long bow in her hand, with arrows in her hand, but she looked embarrassed when facing her master's urging.
"Sir, my natural power is very strong now. If you don't use a shield, what if I get hurt?"
"Vivian, your words are a bit derogatory to this master. I am so mighty and majestic, how could I be hurt by you!" Upon hearing this, Nalant immediately lowered his face and pretended to be angry.
Although the master is only wearing a silk dress and doesn't even have a small buckler, he is confident that he can take an arrow from Vivian.
The reason is very simple, because Mr. Nalant just completed his second primary magic, Fire Shield, in the past two days!
"Okay... okay..." Seeing her master's face darken, Vivian gritted her teeth and obeyed the order, "Sir, I'm going to launch, you are ready!"
"Okay, sir, you are ready, come on!" Nalant nodded.
Immediately, Vivian slowly raised her long bow and aimed at her master.
When the lucky girls around them saw this scene, they became nervous. Little Shirley even buried her head behind Little Huihui, unable to bear to look directly at her.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Vivian let go of the bow string, and instantly an arrow with red light shot towards Nalant's shoulder.
There is no doubt about the power of the arrow shot by Vivian, but it flew across tens of meters in an instant, and in half a breath it could be shot directly in front of Nalant.
But Nalant ignored this, and even glanced at the girls with his eyes and smiled.
"Ah! Sir, hide quickly!"
"Yes, sir, get out of the way!"
Facing Nalant's smile, the women who saw this scene turned pale with fright and shouted loudly.
If he were hit by this arrow, his master would definitely be seriously injured.
Even Vivian's eyes were about to burst into tears. She had known that she would not be able to shoot this arrow even if the adults punished her.
"Haha, my lord said, you are looking down on me. Now let me show you what real technology is! Stop me!"
Buzz!
Just when the girls were ready to rush out and help the injured Nalant, they saw Nalant laughing heartily.
And when his last block fell, a magical scene appeared. A translucent fiery red shield suddenly appeared in front of Nalant.
The moment the shield appeared, the arrow shot by Vivian arrived just in time, and then directly hit the shield.
Boom!
Suddenly, red light burst out in front of Nalant, and there was a deafening roar.
"grown ups?"
Facing this sudden scene, all the girls were stunned.
Fortunately, when the explosion and fire disappeared in an instant, my lord stood in the field intact, still handsome and mighty, and even the fiery red shield in front of him still existed, but the color was lighter.
However, Vivian shot the arrow and it exploded into powder and disappeared.
"Haha, believe me now, sir, it's okay if I say it's okay!"
"Wow, sir, you are so powerful. Sir, what is your secret skill? It is so powerful!"
As Nalant's triumphant laughter came out, the girls immediately woke up, and the little girl Shirley was the first to rush to Nalant on her short legs, and then she looked up and down and it was still there.
's shield.
"Yes, sir, what kind of secret skill do you have? It's so powerful!"
A moment later, Vivian, Catherine and the other girls also arrived one after another, looking at this unprecedented protective shield with their beautiful eyes wide open just like Shirley.
"Haha, this is not a secret skill of fighting spirit, but magic!"
As the saying goes, if life is not about showing off, then living will be meaningless. After showing off in front of a few girls, Narant can be considered satisfied.
It seemed dangerous before, but that was only from the perspective of Shirley Vivian and others.
In fact, Nalant had completed the outline of the fire shield rune and the injection of magic power during the previous conversation.
At the moment when Vivian's arrow was shot, Nalant only needed to quickly send the rune out of the body, and the magic would take effect immediately.
"Magic! Sir, is this the magician who can release small fireballs in the palace last time?" Catherine and Vivian heard this and immediately remembered the being who could release fireballs they saw in the palace last time.
"Yes, they are magicians, and what you just released was the magician's fire shield!"
"Sir, can you also release small fireballs?" Shirley's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this.
"Yes, sir, you can indeed do it!" Nalant has been practicing hard on the fireball technique for two months and has already made a qualitative leap.
It can be said that this fireball technique gave him a stronger sense of accomplishment than practicing fighting spirit.
There is no other reason for this, because it only takes three seconds for him to release the fireball technique.
Comparing the speed at which it takes five to six seconds to finish chanting a spell, Nalant's release speed is already twice that of others.
Moreover, Nalant felt that he still had room for improvement. His goal was to compress the release time of this fireball technique to less than one second.
In this way, as long as his magic power is enough, it can really be compared to a laser cannon, capable of defeating the sky, the earth, and the air.
Ahem, that's a bit loud.
In short, if Nalant's fireball technique is caught off guard, even the Golden Knight will suffer heavy losses. This is something Nalant did not expect when he first started practicing a few days ago.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Sir, can you release one for Shirley to see?" The little girl Shirley immediately became excited after hearing this.
"Okay!" Nalant said with a smile. He had practiced day and night for two months, and it could only be used as a trump card and could not be leaked, so now he could only show it off in front of a few close girls.
Of course he is willing to do so.
"Watch it carefully!"
The next moment, Nalant immediately started casting spells.
"Fireball!"
boom!
Just three seconds later, a small fireball the size of a bowl appeared in front of Nalant.
"Wow! It's so hot and scary!"
"My lord is mighty!"
When the small fireball appeared out of thin air, the women took a few steps back, feeling the burning sensation from the fireball technique, and cast admiring glances at their master.
"Haha, watch out. Releasing the fireball is just the beginning. The most important thing for a magician is how to attack the target!" After receiving a wave of admiring looks, Nalant became even more unrestrained.
He directly used his mental power to control the fireball and began to spin in the air.
Whoosh whoosh!
The small fireball was high and low in the air, far and near, as fast and free as a bird.
"Sir, you are really amazing!"
When the girls saw this scene, they were stunned. A fireball was flying in the air, which even they, lucky girls, had never seen before.
Of course, not to mention that these girls have never seen it before, I am afraid that few people in the Holy Continent have seen this scene.
You must know that although Nalant is showing off, it is not something that ordinary magicians can do.
The limit of mental power for an ordinary junior magician is fifty meters, and after reaching fifty meters, the ability to control mental power is already very weak.
This means that the fireball technique is almost twenty or thirty meters away from the side, so it is no longer 100% controllable.
And the fireball that Nalant just controlled was high and low, far and near, and the furthest distance was probably eighty or ninety meters.
This kind of distance can only be achieved by senior magicians, even among intermediate magicians.
Every magician is extremely noble, especially the experienced intermediate magicians. It is impossible for them to be so childish as to release a small fireball to juggle.
In this way, it is possible to do this without playing such a childish game, but a junior magician is unable to do it.
In this way, Nalant is really a strange flower among magicians.
Of course, Nalant, who works behind closed doors, doesn't know this.
Feeling that he was done showing off today, he said with satisfaction, "Haha! Okay, the show is over!"
After saying that, he immediately blasted the small fireball onto an iron plate not far away.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the iron plate weighing dozens of kilograms flew instantly.
After landing, a deep dent could be seen on the surface, and the surrounding area was scorched black.
This iron plate is specially made and is at least 1.5 centimeters thick. The women who saw this scene cheered again!
"My lord, Captain Quick wants to see you!"
After Nalant finished showing off and was about to let the girls continue to work hard to cultivate their talents, Lilia's personal maid ran to the back garden to report.
"Well, Quick, did you say something happened?"
"Sir, Captain Quick said that the Speech Eagle of Tulip Castle has returned and just landed in the vestibule!"
"Oh? Another Swift Eagle has returned? Then ask Quick to meet me in the hall!"
The Swift Eagles are the falcons that Shirley trained behind.
However, at present, narants are used as homing pigeons, so they are named after the image of the Swift Eagle.
"Yes, sir!" After hearing this, Lilia immediately left to take care of things.
"You guys practice hard, and by the way, don't tell anyone about your magic. This is your trump card!" After Shirley left, Nalant also prepared to head towards the inner castle.
However, before leaving, I suddenly remembered that I needed to explain something about magic, mainly because I was worried that a fool like little Loli might spill the beans.
"Yes, sir!"
The women nodded again when they heard this.
Narant nodded with satisfaction and immediately rushed to the hall.
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"Meet the adults!"
"Well, Quick, how's your practice progress lately?" In the hall, Nalant was already sitting on the sofa.
"Sir, I feel that I will be able to break through to the intermediate level of Bronze in less than half a month at most. The other members of the Storm Knights also feel the same way as the younger one!" Quick replied respectfully.
"Well, not bad, keep working hard!" Nalant nodded.
"Sir, this is all because of your generosity and kindness. Without your monthly flame crystal, my subordinates would not have made such rapid progress!" Quick's movements became more respectful.
"Okay, now is an emergency period. If you lose money, you can make it again, but crisis waits for no one, so you just have to calm down and practice hard. Don't think that the flame crystals given to you by adults are too precious and burdensome!
"
In the first two months, after the small fortress on the border was built, mining of the flame crystal mine in Nalant began.
Although the output is very low, it still allows him to obtain more than thirty flame crystals every month.
Because of the church's sense of crisis, Nalant didn't waste any time and distributed them directly to his Storm Riders for use.
And this flame crystal is indeed a flow of krypton gold, which directly shortens the breakthrough period of at least half a year to a year for Quick and others.
"Yes, sir!" Quick gritted his teeth and could only respond.
"Well, bring the letter!" Nalant started immediately
Immediately after hearing this, Quick respectfully handed over the letter he took from Swift Eagle.
After Narant took it, he peeled off the fire paint on the top and immediately started to examine it.
But the more he looked at it, the more solemn his expression became.
"Sir, is this about the Desert Principality again?" In the past month, Quick had seen such an expression several times from his own lord.
So now that I see it again, I can't help but guess.
"Well, the church and the Northern Principality have won another principality!"
"Hiss, sir, you said last time that there were only seven in the desert, so haven't they already captured them all now?"