Flame is something that seems to come into being with the world. It can be the product of the roar of thunder and lightning, it can be the child of rotten wood and dead leaves, it can be the phosphorescence in a rotting corpse, or it can be the sea of fire and flames in the abyss.
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With the emergence of the first intelligent creatures, flames became the best choice for grilling food. The taste is extremely delicious and is the complete opposite of raw and cold food.
As the first human principality built up its city walls, the flames turned into red elves beating in the fireplace. They warmed countless dark rainy nights, allowing the proud to sleep peacefully, and allowing the frustrated to maintain hope.
As the first professional awakened, the flame transformed into a companion creature in the light of fighting spirit, tearing the opponent apart with heat, and the red light in the sky overshadowed the scorching sun.
As the first magician sacrificed his staff, the flames became more violent and restless. They lit up the night sky and burned everything in sight.
With the first volcanic eruption, the world finally realized that the flames that had always been driven by themselves actually had their own stubbornness and temperament.
These flames can bring disaster to the world, they can be ordinary objects under the stove, and they can even stay in oil paper lanterns to protect those sleeping creatures.
Boom thought like this, and then slowly opened his eyes. The black pupils radiated pure light, like a traveler longing for the scorching sun.
The celestial phenomena in the Miracle Plain changed rapidly. The wind stopped, the rain stopped, the earth no longer trembled, and the reeds were still densely gathered together, like countless strangers watching the excitement.
Maybe it's because of Boom's inner desire, or to cater to Boom's thoughts. In short, at this moment, the Miracle Plain is wrapped in the fire element, and the billowing heat wave distorts the vision, while a certain fantasy old man outside the gate of Augu City slowly
Taking a step forward, he immediately drew out his staff.
"Are you my first enemy? Fortunately, the four of you did not attack in groups, otherwise I should have exited this dream and returned to the real world."
Boom turned his head and glanced at the old man, smiled and whispered. However, he neither planned to attack immediately, nor even stood up. Sitting cross-legged, Boom thought about the next thing, to be precise
How to gain the other party’s approval.
Using his identity as a high-level magician to challenge the peak powerhouse, no matter how confident Boom was about the power of space spells, he would not do such an idiotic act.
"The four people on the other side should represent the four basic magic systems, and the one in front of me is naturally the incarnation of flame. The hot magic fluctuations are simply too obvious."
"Fire, in my life, it is just a slave controlled by the world, and it is nothing more than a common thing. It is like a person should eat when he is hungry, and find a place to take a nap when he is sleepy."<
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"However, if it falls into the hands of a magician, it will turn into a variety of magical manifestations. Even the most powerful ones can summon flame elves to assist in combat."
"The purest light and the most straightforward heat are also the most easily ignored by the world. Perhaps only in this way will you be noticed and become the protagonist at the end of the show."
Boom said with a smile, and stretched out his hand to slowly stir the heat waves around him. At the same time, the great fire magician took a step forward again, and just this step away made Boom seem to be trapped in a scorching flame.
In the abyss, it seems as if even the air is starting to burn.
However, Boom was still sitting on the ground, still looking like he was ignoring everything. Because he knew very clearly that this was just a dream, and the worst result would be that he would wake up in the real world, and then get nothing from him.
Rikka reunites.
Therefore, whether it was the four great magicians on the opposite side or the hot climate in the Miracle Plains at this moment, he was more thinking about why he returned to the dreamland, and the four great magicians obviously represented the four basic elements.
What is the instructor metaphorizing?
Time passed by, and the black robe on Boom had long been thrown aside. The sweat crystallized into white patterns on the skin, but then it was soaked with new sweat. Night fell, but the expected clothes drying did not happen.
Even before they appeared, some fireflies seemed to be afraid of this temperature and flew together into the already curled leaves.
The leaf veins are as thin as cicada wings, and there are flying insects dotted with fluorescent lights. There are countless cage fires around Boom, adding a bit of poetry to the otherwise hot and restless night.
"This can also be regarded as a kind of 'flame'. At least I can feel a sense of intimacy from these caged fires. Yes, the so-called 'flame' is far from being as simple as it appears. And the so-called 'flame' is far from being as simple as it appears.
The 'temperature' varies from person to person, from time to time, and from place to place."
"Natural fires originate from nature itself. They are like a frizzy child, jumping and burning the whole world. They can turn everything they see into black coal with a wave of their hands."
"The fire of anger originates from everyone's heart. They are everyone's truest thoughts. They can be called 'motivation', but to put it another way, they are just the incarnation of 'jealousy'."
"The fire of death originates from corpses that have long been neglected. Under the rotting stench is the carnival of maggots. It is the most desperate and helpless fate, and the end point that no soul can escape."
"The fire of salvation originates from the white light on the top of the priest's staff, from the candlelight of scholars studying medical books all night long, and from the frustration reflected in tears."
"The fire of destruction originates from the sharpness of giant swords and spears, from the restlessness of wands and magic weapons. It is an act of enslaving the other party for one's own use, but at the same time it seems that there is no choice, and it has never been so.
And be grateful.”
"This is the nature of flames in my opinion. Whether this answer can withstand the test, I have to leave it to time to judge. Is it the 'Twelve Palaces'? It seems that I can understand this little trick.
I’m so lucky.”
A smile appeared at the corner of Boom's mouth, and then a petal magic pattern appeared in mid-air. The crimson barbs were extremely sharp, tongues of fire surged inside, and the billowing heat wave once again swept across the Miracle Plain.
Nodding with satisfaction, Boom looked at the old man after he finally finished casting the spell. His left foot, which was about to fall, was frozen in the air, and then his body became more and more erratic, and after a while, it turned into little red lights and disappeared.
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However, Boom was not surprised when he saw this. Instead, he admired the fireflies around him. Those light spots like caged fire seemed extremely friendly.
Today, his understanding of flames went to a deeper level. Although this change cannot be directly reflected in strength, it will be of great help to Boom's future practice. However, just a few minutes later, the second old man also took a step forward.
As a result, the entire Miracle Plain cooled down rapidly until Boom put on the black robe again and his lips became bloodless.
"Four great magisters, that means I have to go through four tribulations, which is really torturous."
"I don't know how Rikka and Christine are doing now, but it's better not to anger those ogres."
Boom sighed, and then began to pay attention to the changes around him. In this dream, he never seemed to feel hungry, never tired, but he could truly feel all negative emotions.