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Chapter 20 The power of the magic ring

Werther returned to the bedroom alone and carefully locked the door.

At this moment, he was wearing a magic ring, and the impulse of magic was surging all over his body. He had the illusion that magic would overflow from his body at any time. He knew in his heart that his body could not control this power at all. If he did not practice it, he would soon

It can easily lead to obsession and cause huge damage to the outside world.

In order to defeat Duke Dark's forces and avenge the Majik family, Werther thought that he had no other choice. He must control this magic ring to maximize the effect of his magic.

Why not practice moving objects through the air in the bedroom first?

Werther caught a glimpse of the huge wardrobe and thought, according to my previous magic, it would be okay to remove the clothes in the wardrobe through the air, but it is impossible to move such a heavy wardrobe through the air. Why don't I try it?

Can I lift this wardrobe out of thin air now?

He stared at the wardrobe in front of him, stretched out his palm and pointed it at the wardrobe. After putting all his thoughts on his hand, he accidentally used all his strength.

The effect of this magic ring was so powerful that under its influence, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the room, the air moved extremely fast, and the wardrobe was lifted up, rising several meters upwards, until it reached the recessed mural in the middle of the roof.

"Boom!" There was a slight banging sound from the ceiling.

If Witte hadn't tried so hard to stop the wardrobe from flying upward, the ceiling would have been damaged.

The power is so terrifying, Werther exclaimed in his heart, the effect of this magic ring is really not small.

"Hoo, ho~" Werther was already feeling tired at this time, but he couldn't let go directly, otherwise the wardrobe would smash the floor.

The sound just now was not very loud, so it should not be discovered, he thought, now, I want to put the wardrobe down, but this is more difficult to control than lifting the wardrobe.

Werther tried to put down the wardrobe again, but under his magic, the wardrobe moved around the room several times against the ceiling, almost visiting every corner of the room.

Huh? How could this happen? I can hardly control the magic in my body.

This is not what Werther wants. Although his current magic is powerful, it is a bit out of control.

Finally, the wardrobe finally lost control and fell heavily to the floor, making a loud noise. Fortunately, the cabinet was not smashed and the floor seemed fine.

There was the sound of hurried walking at the door.

"Your Highness, what happened?" It was Tom's voice.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, are you okay?" Wile's voice came again.

I remember Tom was cleaning the closet on the first floor, and Wile was looking after Squeak outside the castle. Now both of them came running over, and it seemed that the cabinet was making a lot of noise.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Werther said loudly.

Wile knew that Werther could do magic and had already guessed that Werther was practicing magic, so he pulled Tom's sleeve and said: "Uncle Tom, your highness is fine. I have been with him for so many years. He just likes to make some strange noises."

,let's go."

"Well, I hope it's as you said, His Highness is fine."

The footsteps of Tom and Wile gradually faded away, and Werther breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he still needs to put in more effort in the practice of controlling this powerful magic.

Werther lifted the heavy wardrobe again. This time, his control was better. Although the wardrobe rose to the ceiling, it made no sound.

Okay, next, put the cabinet down.

However, this time the wardrobe was still spinning around on the ceiling, and Werther could only try his best to keep it from falling.

What should I do now? I can't keep the wardrobe like this. I will be exhausted by then.

By the way! Now the function of the magic ring is to automatically increase the magic power, and the key to what I have to do is to control this excessive magic power.

The way to control such powerful magical power is to increase your thoughts!

That's right, increasing your thoughts is the solution to the problem! Werther gently closed his eyes, emptied his heart, and got rid of the anxiety just now. After sensing his own thoughts, he gradually increased his thoughts.

At this time, he felt that his breath gradually stabilized, and the strength of the magic in his hand also began to stabilize.

He controlled the strength of the magic in his hands with his thoughts, and finally let the wardrobe fall steadily into its place.

Success!

"Ha~ I'm so tired, but I still have endless power that I want to release." Witte wiped the sweat from his head and started to move other things.

It was a heavy object just now, now why not try something far away, the farther away the better. Now! Why not try breaking the branches of the dead tree outside.

It happened that the window was open, and Witte put his mind on his finger again, aiming at the dead branch dozens of meters away from him outside. He broke the dead branch with a slight bend, and moved the dead branch with a little force.

When it came to him, he gently picked it up with his thumb and index finger and smiled easily.

Sure enough, you can control such powerful magic with your thoughts.

What's more, I didn't expect that the maximum distance that the teleportation magic could move was only ten meters, but now it can move more than twenty meters.

I don’t know if I can move invisible objects.

Witte closed his eyes and activated one of the basic skills he learned in the first-level magic, the super power eye, and sensed the elf Zhizhi on the first floor. However, he was afraid of hurting Zhizhi and did not dare to try it with Zhizhi, so he spotted it.

The dirt next to it squeaked.

Following the steps just now, he dug out the dry soil and put it in his hands.

"Although it was not easy, I still did it." Werther smiled with satisfaction and threw the soil back from the window.

"Oh, Your Highness, is that you?"

Wile's voice came from downstairs. Werther went to the window sill and looked. It turned out that Wile was hit on the head by dirt.

"I didn't expect you to come to where I was digging the dirt just now."

"It turns out it was you who dug it, Your Highness! Your Highness dug it right away. Why did you throw it out of the window? Fortunately, it was only soil, so it didn't break my head. Fortunately, it was me. If you had spilled the soil on Zhizhi,

If you put it on your body, it will be angry with you."

"I will definitely put it back the same way and never throw it away again."

Werther felt very tired at this moment, but his body no longer felt the same magic as before, indicating that his body had gradually adapted to the magic ring.

At this time, he thought, why not try teleportation now! And practicing with this magic ring will speed up my mastery of third-level magic.

Then he tried the teleportation magic to move further away from where he was standing. For this purpose, he even opened the bedroom door specially.

When he came to his senses, he found that he had moved outside the castle.

In the howling cold wind, he curled his lips and hugged his shivering body. He felt deeply that in the past, he could only move from the bedroom to the stairway on the first floor instantly, but now he could move twice as much.

Distance, this magic ring is really powerful, but it's still difficult to control. I didn't want to move to such a long distance!

Wile and Zhizhi were near him. At this time, Wile was opening his mouth and tilting his body.

The body, staring blankly at Werther who had suddenly transformed, was still spraying water on Zhizhi's body with the watering can in his hand, and Zhizhi was jumping happily.

"Hi, Wile." Werther waved to him awkwardly, and then hugged his cold body tightly.

"Your Highness, you seem to have practiced very well. Your magic is already very powerful." Wile's expression was still surprised.

"It's not that bad, I still have to continue training, haha." Witte waved his hand modestly and said with a smile.

"Your Highness is not wearing a cloak. Go back quickly. He will get sick from the cold soon."

"I think so."

Werther wrapped his clothes tighter, picked up his legs and ran back to the castle quickly, returning to his bedroom.

This kind of practice is really dangerous, so you must overcome this problem before you can continue to practice the third level and subsequent magic.

As for the control of third-level magic, it cannot be solved by just increasing your thoughts like the second-level magic. The key is to improve your proficiency.

In order to become more proficient in this magic, Werther can only bite the bullet and keep practicing. Now he is not afraid of any danger. Even if he reaches a strange place, he can only use magic to come back. If he can't come back several times, he will

Move yourself to a safe place first, and then come back.

Just be careful not to let more people discover that you can do magic.

In order to reduce the possibility of being discovered, he went to a sparsely populated area behind the castle to continue practicing.

"Okay, let's start now, teleportation!"

In the following exercises, Werther moved to many places, including under the tree, by the river, behind Wile, under the eaves, at the foot of the mountain and on top of the sieve frame.

Lying on the screen frame was really uncomfortable, and Werther felt a sharp pain in his back.

"Oh my god, Werther, why are you here?" At this time, Lina put one hand on her hips and the other on her forehead, lowered her head slightly, closed her eyes helplessly, and said angrily, "I was sifting wheat just now, you

It flattened my screen frame.”

"Wow!" Werther stood up quickly, patted his clothes, looked around, and found that he was in the warehouse of the castle.

"Ha, haha, um, didn't I get the magic ring from Ain? Unexpectedly, the energy of this magic ring was too great. I couldn't grasp the strength of the magic at the moment..." Witte raised his hand and pulled the magic ring on his hand.

Show the black bracelet to Linna, "Look, this bracelet looks good or not."

"I see, this is the magic ring. It looks pretty good." Linna nodded, looking at the magic ring with eyes full of appreciation.

Werther wanted to coax Lina, who had just been frightened by him, but suddenly found that his left hand was still holding the broken branch. He took it out and handed it to Lina: "Although there are no flowers and leaves on it, the shape is quite special.

Yes, give it to you to apologize."

Linna took the branch curiously, frowned, and said, "Why did you give me this? It's so boring. Hey, there are...caterpillars on it!"

Lina, who was startled by the caterpillar, threw the branch in front of Werther and took a few steps back.

Werther picked it up and took a closer look. Sure enough, there was a thorny worm on the branch, and it shook its head towards him.

"There are still caterpillars in this season!" Werther muttered quietly.

"Get away with your worms! If I don't finish this work, we won't have any bread to eat!"

"Well, I'm leaving first, Lina." Werther picked up the branch and ran out quickly, thinking that he still needs to practice more.


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