"Here, all my magic scrolls are here." Paul took Chris to a well-guarded castle in the Earl's Palace.
This is the second floor, about one hundred square meters, with six shelves filled with countless jade slips and scrolls.
And they are all placed in different categories, such as fire, light, dark, general magic, wind and thunder, etc.
The information on the magic scroll is engraved by the magician with his mental power. If future generations want to learn, they can just use their mental power to read it. It will be imprinted in their minds directly. After practicing it, they can fully master it.
It's not as troublesome as fighting skills, and requires the knight to learn them slowly according to the secrets.
These scrolls are the secrets used by an earl family to recruit magicians and are generally not disclosed easily. Otherwise, Chris would not have given Paul the dragon skin and scales so much cheaper.
Chris came to the fire magic area and picked up a scroll at random. It said "Flowing Flame Extinguishing Formation" on the front, which sounded quite domineering.
Unrolling the scroll, he released his mental power to obtain the information above, and a magic release diagram slowly formed in his mind.
After learning this magic, Chris turned to others.
When Paul saw Chris getting into the mood, he quietly closed the door and backed out.
Chris worked tirelessly to learn one magic after another. He bought this opportunity with dozens of gold coins and couldn't let it go to waste.
In addition to the fire system, he also learned some thunder and fire and thunder magics. These are the two attributes that Chris is good at and commonly used.
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One night passed quickly, and when Paul opened the door and walked in the next morning, he found Chris asleep leaning on a shelf.
"Hey, wake up, Manda is calling you to set off." Paul shook Chris' shoulder.
Chris woke up and pinched his eyebrows, his head was still a little groggy.
I spent too much energy last night and was very tired.
But the harvest was quite astonishing. Chris learned a total of sixteen powerful magics, twelve of which were all fire-attributed.
"Oh." Chris agreed and prepared to walk out.
"Hey, hey, we haven't made a deal yet." Paul quickly grabbed him and handed over a bulging money bag, "Here are two hundred gold coins."
"Sorry, I forgot about this." Chris smiled awkwardly, took out the dragon skin and scales, placed them on the ground, and took the money from Paul's hand.
"Go slowly, don't send me away!" Paul rubbed his hands and looked at the things piled up on the ground with burning eyes.
These dragon skins and dragon scales are enough for him to build a suit of dragon scale armor.
Thinking of how majestic he would look in the future wearing armor, Paul was filled with excitement.
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Chris yawned and walked out of the Earl's Mansion.
Manda stood outside the door waiting, her eyes complicated and authentic: "I knew you were here. No wonder you didn't go to Liuying like them. Do you have the habit of Longyang?"
"Shit, I'm trying to keep myself clean, can you please stop talking nonsense?" Chris rolled his eyes, "Didn't Paul say last night that you can come to him if you have anything to do, so I came here to learn some magic that suits me. After all,
The collection of an earl family is much better than my painstaking search outside."
"Then why do you look so tired?"
"Nonsense, why don't you use your mental power to read a dozen magic scrolls in one night?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Manda clicked her tongue, "Really? I don't believe it!"
"If you don't believe me, Master, I will find a place where no one is around and execute you on the spot. Let's see if you still think I like men."
The two bickered and returned to the hotel unknowingly.
Yunado and a large group of people were waiting at the door of the hotel. When Chris came back, he just glanced at his son lightly and said nothing more.
"Let's go."
The large army led the horses and marched towards the city gate.
The nobles all looked pale and looked exhausted.
They left the city, mounted their horses, and started on their way.
The sun was just right and the breeze was not dry. Chris sat on Lagen's back, folded his hands on his chest, and lowered his head to take a nap.
"Hey, Chris." Manda came over on horseback.
"what?"
"Didn't you say that you have learned more than a dozen magics? Show me your skills."
"I don't want to." Chris said impatiently, "Sleepy!"
"Are you bad? I know you didn't do anything good when you went to Paul's house."
"Fire Meteor!" Long Xiao pointed back, and hundreds of fist-sized red fireballs burst out, blasting the land with a radius of forty meters into craters.
Chris looked directly into her eyes and said, "Don't say no to a man easily."
"There's more, there's more?"
"Magic, explosive fire!" A flame spread quickly along the ground to the rear, extending more than ten meters away, forming a wall of fire.
"Wow, you are great." Manda's eyes almost lit up with little stars.
"Red flame bomb!" A red solid the size of a washbasin appeared in front of Chris, with blazing flames burning in the outer ring.
Long Xiao clicked lightly, and the explosive bomb flew forward and landed on the ground fifty meters away. With a violent roar, a huge crater with a diameter of more than eight meters was exploded, and sand and soil splashed.
"Keep going."
It wasn't until she saw Chris display five or six new magic tricks that she had never seen before that Manda let out a sigh of relief in her heart.
After marching for a whole morning, they came to a flat plain with unknown flowers blooming on the roadside, emitting wisps of fragrance.
"Everyone, hold on a little longer. There is a forest ahead with many fruit trees growing in it. Let's go there to have a rest and pick wild fruits to satisfy our hunger." Yunado said to the nobles at the rear.
The nobles were not in a good state of mind and were not suitable for a day's journey, so Yunado decided to take them to rest for a while at noon.
Half an hour later, the group of people saw a forest. It was not very big, about a dozen acres.
Chris came to the shade and found a big tree to lie down against.
"Here, eat the apple." Manda handed over a red apple.
"Thank you." Chris took it and took a bite. It was crunchy and tasted sweet.
Manda knelt down next to him.
In the distance, a young nobleman lit a pile of firewood and roasted two pineapples on a stick.
"I really can't stand you. How can I eat fruit and roast it?" the person next to me couldn't help but said.
"Sorry, I coughed after eating something cold." The nobleman pulled the fire, and sparks flew and landed on a dark green rattan as thick as an arm.