Jackdaw City temporarily stopped the pursuit of Rikka and his party. In addition, this small forest is located in a remote location, so it only gained a few days of breathing time.
I saw the gift of liberation combat skills being used frequently, and in the end, the passing mercenary groups and caravans were not spared. The piles of corpses were frozen by the cold wind, and from a distance they looked like a pine tree covered with snowflakes.
The biggest change in Rikka is that the little girl no longer has a smile on her face. She often doesn't even speak for several days in a row, looking like she is thinking hard.
The little girl really needs to adjust herself, so the three companions did not take the initiative to disturb her. If Rikka really wants to continue to transform, she will definitely encounter a situation in the future without her brother by her side.
It's okay to say that she doesn't adapt now, because Rikka is still surrounded by her companions to protect her. But one day in the future, when she faces an enemy far more powerful than herself alone, if she loses her true heart and exposes her flaws, then what will happen?
It is the most deadly.
The four of them were sitting around the campfire. Not to mention the brothers Perseus and Hastur, even Christine, who had always thought highly of herself, felt an invisible pressure.
Frankly speaking, after Christine became a great mage and a peak powerhouse, although she still maintained a good and regular practice every day, she herself did not believe that she could make any breakthroughs. This was not because she was heartless.
Ambition, but no one can truly surpass the peak.
"You two are not allowed to go near the Wonder House from now on. I think Sister Christine is a little weird, and she seems to be somewhat similar to me when I evolved."
Rikka first saw that Christine looked a little strange, and then quietly sensed the other party's situation, and then said this.
At first Rikka thought it was Christine who was not feeling well, but after some sensing, she discovered that although the magic power in her body was only about half, it was in a very active state. And this had nothing to do with the fact that she had swallowed the phosphorescence.
Beetle Nnoitra looks a lot like that time.
Perseus and Hastur were both stunned when they heard this, but the brothers nodded and didn't ask any more questions. The two brothers' ideas were very simple. Since Rikka is now in charge, what should they consider most?
This is not an abnormal behavior of Christine, but she should regain her strength as soon as possible.
It was night, Perseus and Hastur were sitting outside the Wonderful House, guarding silently, while Rikka picked up her copy of "The General History of the Ancient Continent" and read non-stop.
On the other hand, Christine, who had entered the Wonderful House, was sitting upright on the animal skin blanket, somewhat dazed, not knowing what she was thinking.
"It's been more than three hundred years since I reached the pinnacle. Counting the time, it's really a long time."
"I don't know how my mentor's health is now, or whether the Whispering Forest is still so peaceful. My tree house no longer exists."
"But there is one thing I want to confirm. If I hadn't been wandering all the way, if I hadn't returned to Jackdaw City to rescue Boom and Gloria, I think I should think about it for a few more years."
Kristine said this, and then her finger was a little empty, and the wand of annihilation appeared out of thin air in the Wonderful House.
The Wand of Annihilation began to emit circles of substantive dark magic power. After a while, the inside of the Wonderful House became like a purple-black quagmire, depressing and despairing.
And the countless flocs floating in the mire began to slowly swim to Christine from all directions, seeming to be extremely spiritual.
Since the ancient magic era, magicians have been divided into four basic magic elements and variant magic elements based on their elemental characteristics. The former is easy to understand, namely fire, water, wind, and earth.
The latter is composed of the known ice, air, thunder, stone, poison, darkness, explosion, nerves, metal, nature, space, sacred, etc. But the dragon language spells of the dragon clan, the trolls
The witch doctor of the orc tribe, the shaman psychic of the orc tribe, and the druid of the elven tribe are no longer within the scope of discussion.
And the innate abilities of ancient ferocious beasts and relics, or some contracted beasts, cannot be classified into the category of normal magic elements.
As the gears of time continue to rotate, people finally concluded that only users of the four basic magic elements can have the opportunity to communicate with the elemental spirits after entering the peak realm, and gain the power to surpass the peak realm in a short period of time.<
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As for users of mutated magic elements, there is no such possibility. In other words, to this day, no user of mutated magic elements has been heard of summoning elemental spirits.
The so-called "elemental elves" here are not a specific group of people like pure-blood elves, dark elves, or mixed-blood elves. In other words, "elemental elves" do not exist at all, and there is no wisdom at all.
There are two conditions for a magician to condense elemental spirits. One is that his own strength must be at its lowest but also at its peak, and the other is that it must be perfectly integrated with the magic elements that he is familiar with, or that as long as he is driven by himself, there must be no rejection. Once the above two requirements are met, the magician can naturally summon, or condense, the elemental elves. As for the character traits and appearance of the elemental elves, they are completely derived from the original intention of the caster, or it can be said that the spell is cast.
The embodiment of the truest thoughts.
It's just that compared to the four basic magic elements, the mutant magic elements seem to be more unruly. If they are fish, they are sharks; if they are cats, they are tigers.
After Christine escaped from Jackdaw City, she vaguely realized that something was wrong within her body. But she didn't think much about it at the time, thinking it was due to the exhaustion of her magic power.
However, Rikka woke up some time ago, and Christine was able to calm down and practice. But it was okay not to practice. Once she practiced, Christine actually had some kind of illusion, as if... she seemed to be able to condense dark elements.
Elf?!
If this kind of thing happened in the past, Christine would definitely find a place to hide and show up again after confirmation. But now the situation is special. If she can become stronger, then Boom and Gloria will be
The probability of being rescued is higher.
"It's not like a mixed-blood elf is going to be the person who makes history, then should this honor ultimately belong to the Glimmer Forest or the Whispering Forest?"
"It's a pity that even so, I don't seem to be able to compete with those ancient ferocious beasts. But...it's only now. Who can say what will happen in the future."
"The origin of magic wandering in another dimension, the purple phantom wandering in the abyss of despair, come, the sleeping elf of darkness!"
A bright red light flashed in Christine's eyes, and then all the dark magic elements in the Wonderful House began to be compressed and compressed, and finally condensed into a palm-sized dark purple elemental elf with thin wings on its back. p>
The air began to tremble violently, and dark elemental elves were seen floating next to Christine, exuding a terrifying sense of oppression in every gesture.
Christine, the mutated magic driver, mixed-blood elf, and great dark mage, today wrote a legend with her own hands, a legend about the arrival of dark elemental elves.
"It turns out that this is what it feels like to be possessed by an elemental spirit, but when will I be able to break free from the shackles of the peak realm with my own magic power." Christine waved her hand to dispel all the dark magic power, then stood up and walked out of the Wonder House. It was already early morning the next day, Perseus and Hastur were still guarding the campfire, and Rikka still brought vegetable porridge. Christine nodded when she saw this, and after her companions sat down one after another, she told them what they had done yesterday.