"You are all so ruthless, but I am your companion..."
In front of a pond, Kelando, who had washed himself, was wrapped in a thick blanket and sat in front of the fire to keep warm, looking at Art and Ravens with a rather complaining look.
"Ahem, let's not talk about this anymore." Ravens moved his feet awkwardly, turned his head to look at the radiant sky around him, and asked curiously: "What is this place again?"
"Two possibilities." Corando, wrapped in a blanket, looked like a dead mushroom, trembling slightly as he said, "A realm in a bottle, or a bottle portal."
"What's the difference between these two?" Art asked curiously, but no matter which one it is, the crystal bottle must be a very powerful prop. The only doubt is why the old man gave this to me...
"The realm in a bottle is an old and commonly used magic tool. As long as you are proficient in the use of shrinking magic and amplifying magic, you can make one very easily. It is usually used to store items." Kelan
Du paused and added: "Not only items, people can also enter at will."
"What about the bottle portal?" Art then asked.
"A very magical gadget." Corando shuddered and said with a sneer: "And I have only seen this thing in some Iselan magic magazines. To be honest, it is very strong, but also very...
Troublesome. Moreover, when someone made this thing and other magicians found out, they might be hung up and beaten. Because it was very interesting, I remember it very clearly."
"First of all, you need at least two magicians who are proficient in the same series of teleportation circles. Well, these two must be at least seventh-level magicians to start."
"Second, you have to find a way to capture a sustainable natural magic vortex. Let's not talk about whether it is rare or difficult to capture. As long as you find one, you can quickly use ordinary stones to convert it without restriction.
The process of turning it into a low-level magic stone is completely zero-cost. But once it is caught, the effect will be lost."
"Some arrogant magicians just can't stand some people using expensive materials to do acrobatics, so they really don't dare to do it if they don't have any backers."
"Third, a good bottle can effectively prevent the leakage of magic essence." Corando moved his body and said with a smile: "The detailed steps were not mentioned in the magazine, and I don't know, but there are some below.
Comments from some famous magicians, what do you think they said?"
"A waste of natural resources? Nothing to do after you're full?" Ravens, a melon-eating crowd, also joined in the fun and consciously took over Corlando's sales.
"No, no, no, those big magic figures don't speak so concisely. They said..." Corando cleared his throat and raised his voice and said:
"'A sustainable natural magic vortex? No, no, no, I think a low-level magic stone will do. After all, you can do anything in a dream, right?' Well, the person who said this is
A famous magic tool master who is good at using the simplest materials to make the most cost-effective props."
"'From a practical point of view, two seventh-level magicians are required, so many expensive materials are consumed, and the production steps require considerable precision and time. How much is the price? As a reminder, a sustainable natural magic vortex alone costs 50,000
For gold coins and above, except for those who really have too much money and no place to use it, I don't recommend buying it at all. After all, hiring a magician who is proficient in teleportation magic only costs fifty gold coins a month, right?'
Ahem, this is a high-level judge from the Iseland Magic Review Committee. To evaluate a magician’s rank, you must go through their level."
"The third one is even more direct. It's just an introduction to the layout of a simple directional teleportation magic circle. By the way, she is an intermediate teacher at a magic academy."
"So what you're saying is..." Art sat up straighter and asked, "That's a bottle-shaped portal?"
"Yes, of course." Corando nodded, pulled the blanket closer to his body, and said, "And judging from the way we are sitting so peacefully, it is indeed a bottle portal."
"Okay..." Art stood up with a subtle expression, and the words Corando just said, 'Fifty thousand gold coins... Fifty thousand gold coins...' were echoing in his ears.
A random gift is worth at least fifty thousand gold coins, which is a bit unrealistic...
"But how should we get out?" Ravens put his hands on his hips and looked at the psychedelic sky that was constantly changing colors, inexplicably something he would never tire of.
"Let's look for it. Since it was teleported here, we have to teleport it back." Kelando looked around, quickly pulled the dried clothes beside him into the blanket, and squirmed a few times.
I got off and put my clothes back on.
"Let's go and search everywhere. The traces of the magic circle should be relatively obvious." Kelandu straightened his clothes, moved his arms, and began to plan the direction and scope of the exploration.
Speaking of planning the direction, in fact it was divided equally between Ravens and Kelandu. Art, a man with no fighting ability and short legs and feet, could not afford the exploration mission at all, and then Ravens and Kelandu
The two of them had to choose one from the other, so they naturally chose to follow Corando.
"... Of course, it's up to you. It won't be convenient for you to follow me anyway." With that said, Ravens picked up the long sword on the ground without looking back, and ran towards the not far away place.
Run up the hills.
"Okay Art, follow me. Although I don't walk very fast, don't hold me back." Kelando looked at Ravens' figure slowly walking away, sighed helplessly, and waved.
As soon as I got to Ate, I walked in the opposite direction.
Perhaps taking into account Art's mobility, or the green grass scenery of this 'world in a bottle' is very eye-catching, Kelando walked slowly, but in order to prevent emergencies, she kept holding her hand
Wearing a magic wand.
"It's really beautiful here, and it feels so comfortable to breathe. There's no comparison with that lousy place in Dunmu'er~" As she walked, perhaps the beautiful scenery made her feel good, and Kelandu stretched out his lips.
He took a nap and seemed ready to chat with Art.
"Yes. But I remember you said that you are from Cecil, how is it there?" Art nodded and started chatting casually.
"Cold, it's cold all year round." Corando shrugged, sighed, and said: "And my hometown is in the north of Cecil. Except for maybe some opportunities in summer, at other times it's basically cold.
There are no thawing rivers, such beautiful meadows, or all kinds of merchandise."