Chapter two hundred and seventy-six human beings master the limit of magic
After seeing off Anton, Ryan also saw off Sulia. The female knight was going back to Helen Hilde for the Winter Curtain Festival. Sulia wanted to leave as soon as possible before the heavy snow closed the mountains.
Ryan knew that as long as he begged, Sulia would definitely be willing to stay in the earldom to spend the holidays with him, but this was not necessary. The days to come were still long, and it was not suitable for two people to stay together for too long before they were married.
This is detrimental to Sulia's reputation.
The female knight has paid a lot for Ryan, and Ryan naturally considers her.
After sending Surya away, Angron returned with his army.
The song of triumph was played, and the earl, with the remaining knights and sergeants, welcomed the return of the army. Everyone had a big smile on their face, and there were more than a dozen carts of loot loaded on them, with a lot of gold piled on top.
Silver made the residents in the town widen their eyes with envy.
The seizures of this expedition were extremely rich. Even the serf soldiers, each of them seized at least dozens of silver coins worth of wealth. The count's expeditionary army wiped out eight beastman warbands and night goblin warbands in Chalon Forest.
One regiment, one greenskin fortress was conquered, and the loot captured was estimated to be worth thousands of gold crowns. This was accumulated over hundreds of years by the beastmen war gang and the greenskin fortress.
The expeditionary army also suffered losses. Only more than 1,300 people were left out of 1,500 when they returned.
"Tonight, the bars in the town will be overcrowded, and the soldiers will taste barley wine and tell their glorious past of making great achievements with Lord Angron and Lord Armand." Angron and Ryan walked along the high road of the town.
wall walk
, the high wall of Jean Town has been built seven or eight meters high: "Oh, by the way, fighting side by side with dwarves and elves will also be one of the glorious deeds. From the last victory to the next victory, we
Continuous victories are needed to strengthen the confidence of residents."
"Did you get the vibranium? Brother?" Ryan is not interested in this aspect. With Angron leading the team, victory is almost certain.
"I got it, but it's a pity that it's not enough for me to make an axe." Angron shook his head with some regret: "Maybe another one as big as that will be enough."
"Don't be anxious, brother, take your time." Ryan let the cold wind blow on his face. He comforted Angron: "The dwarves will have them. If it doesn't work, let's attack the dwarf fortresses occupied by the greenskins.
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"This war went well, but we will not always be so smooth." Angron nodded: "Your subjects cannot support a long-term war. We have opened up many settlements in the forest. What you need to do now
What is needed is to arrange the remaining labor force into the newly opened areas of the forest for farming.”
"I understand that Katzenberg has already arranged this." Ryan said with a sigh: "The residents have become accustomed to living under various threats. The peaceful life now is hard-won. It is
Everyone knows how to cherish, and in this case, I want to encourage my residents to actively join the army."
"Yes, I have something to discuss with my dwarf brother, so I won't accompany you." Angron patted Ryan's shoulder hard, then turned around: "Lucien?"
"Yes! Lord Angron!" A young knight errant accompanying him immediately straightened his body.
"Don't you want to see the dwarf bar? Come with me." Angron laughed.
"Yeah!" The knight-errant named Lucien followed Angron. Ryan shrugged helplessly and walked towards the third floor of his castle.
"Count! Good morning!"
"My Earl!"
"Good morning!" Ryan was wearing an earl's costume. He politely greeted everyone who greeted him, including serfs, free people, and knights who had not yet received spurs (you can be officially promoted after getting spurs)
A knight errant with a false title), including his knightly subordinates.
"Master~" The dark elf appeared in front of Ryan. She was wearing a black and white maid's dress. Her long black hair was tied up with a white ribbon and a headscarf. Her cold face was a little happy to see Ryan's appearance. In the middle of winter,
Of course, Olika's maid outfit is not the summer kind of knee-length skirt, but replaced by a long black skirt that reaches her ankles, and her usual pumps are replaced by long boots. If Ryan guessed correctly, Olika
You should also replace your garters with pantyhose.
"Olica, where's Theresa?" Ryan held the dark elf's hand.
"Miss Teresa is learning Gothic and how to master the wind of magic, and Her Highness Morgiana is teaching her." Orica took the initiative to hold Ryan's arm: "Her Highness Morgiana asked me to see that you are back.
No, she said that if you keep doing this and don’t come, she will never teach Miss Theresa again.”
"Okay, I'll be there right away." Ryan was a little embarrassed. He knew that Morgiana only agreed to teach the sorceress because of his own reputation. As a result, he was a little busy and spent time teaching Teresa for a few days at first.
, just leave it all to Morgiana later.
This, of course, caused dissatisfaction with the Lake God Witch. Morgiana didn't care how much Theresa had learned. She didn't care at all about the sorceress's life or death. She just wanted Ryan to spend more time with her before she agreed.
Regarding this, Ryan is very clear that there is no law in this country that can restrain the Witch of the Lake God.
"Olica, can you teach Theresa magic?" Ryan said suddenly.
He could now faintly feel that there was magic in Orika's body.
This shows that after more than two years of nourishment by him, the soul of the dark elf has been repaired to a certain extent.
The dark elf didn't understand what Ryan meant for a moment. Her amber eyes stared at Ryan for several seconds, which made Ryan want to laugh: "What's wrong, you keep looking at me, didn't you see enough last night?"
"Master~" Olica knew that Ryan was joking. Even so, the dark elf was still a little embarrassed. She walked towards the third floor with Ryan. The dark elf didn't quite understand why Ryan said that. She thought for a moment and said
: "Master, human magic is too simple for me. Your Highness Morgiana, she masters both sky and life spells, and is also proficient in the lake god spell.
It’s enough to teach Miss Theresa the ability to sense magic.”
"It sounds like you don't care about Morgiana's magical knowledge?" Ryan heard something different from Orica's words.
"That's not the case. Your Highness Morgiana still has her own unique skills in life magic and the unique Lake God magic." Olica shook her head calmly: "But I want to say that Her Majesty Morgiana can
Teaching Miss Teresa Gothic and the perception of magical winds cannot help her advance further in her magical attainments."
Ryan frowned when he saw this.
Olika may be right. Teresa is a sorceress of the ice system, Veronica is a witch of the light and fire systems, and Morgiana is a sanctuary witch and lake god of the sky and life systems.
The divinely chosen witches specialize in divine magic. The magic mastered by these three witches is not related to each other.
And Teresa's ice spells are even more special. The ice spells are not among the eight magic winds, but they do exist, because magic cannot be summarized simply by the eight magic winds.
Chaos is not the only thing in the subspace. Ice magic was established by Soika, the first ice-based holy witch. In the north of the empire, in the kingdoms of Nord and Kislev, there are many witches who are ice-based.
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"Humans are not a race suitable for the use of magic. This is why after the Great Holy War, the high spirit Teclis spent a lot of energy teaching humans magic, but in the end simply let these wizards bind one kind of magic wind and only practice one kind in their lives.
The reason." Orica smiled meaningfully: "Because humans can only master two winds of magic at the same time. It is better to specialize in one kind. Anyway, humans can master one kind of magic in their short life.
The wind is amazing."
The two people arrived in front of the prayer room on the third floor, but Ryan grabbed Olica and motioned for us not to go in. The Earl took his maid to his bedroom.
"Master?" Orica saw Ryan closing all the curtains, and her face with light wheat-colored skin immediately turned red: "Master, do you want to do it? Okay."
"...We have to wait until the matter is over." Ryan took Orika's hand and sat down, and said seriously: "Can you introduce to me in detail, what is the magic of elves?"
Olica looked at Ryan and then at the closed curtains. A bright light flashed in her eyes: "Master, what do you want to know?"
"In addition to the eight magic spells, how else do elves cast spells?" Ryan became interested.
"In addition to the Eight Winds of Magic, elves also have two ways of casting spells. The first is called Dahl." Orica whispered: "Dahl means black magic. As everyone knows, elves in order to prevent the chaos of chaos.
The invasion created a maelstrom, which drained the winds of chaos needed for the coming of chaos, and then filtered out the eight winds of magic."
Ryan nodded. Everyone knew that after being filtered by the maelstrom, although the corruption of chaos in the Eight Winds of Magic is still there, it has been greatly weakened. This makes human wizards less likely to be corrupted by chaos.
"But among us dark elves, we have a unique technique of directly using the wind of chaos to cast spells. This spell-casting technique comes from Hecate, the goddess of black magic in the underground elves. Chaos wizards also cast spells in this way. Dark magic
Because it directly guides the power of the winds of chaos, it is particularly powerful, but the user is extremely vulnerable to chaos corruption.
And the damage caused by violent magic, as the use of dark magic intensifies, the user's soul will gradually be cursed and devoured by Slaanesh." Olika's tender little hand clasped Ryan's rough big hand, and the dark elf secretly leaned in
On Ryan's shoulder: "If the master hadn't saved me, my soul would have been swallowed up by Slaanesh in at most five years."
"Is there no way to stop it?"
"Yes, killing and enjoyment, as well as an in-depth understanding of black magic." Orika nodded lightly: "Killing allows Slaanesh to swallow the enemy's soul, thereby slowing down and filling the loss of one's own soul, extending life, enjoying and
Indulgence allows Slaanesh to gain spiritual satisfaction, and it can also slow down the speed at which the soul is devoured... But since my master isolated me from Slaanesh's prying eyes, I have been freed from the curse."
"Well...then what about another one?" Ryan then asked, he was indeed very interested in this aspect.
"There is another method of casting spells called Quish, also known as high magic." Olica continued: "High magic is different from black magic. High magic is to control multiple magic winds at the same time and reconcile different magic winds.
, merged into more refined energy and spells, the most typical ones are the elven archmages in the White Tower of Hos.
They all started practicing one kind of magic wind and became completely proficient in it. After mastering multiple magic winds, they then practiced advanced magic. Teclis, the supreme mage of the Hoth Magister Council, was proficient in the eight winds of magic.
All the known spells, and also possesses many unique high-level magics of its own, including many great spells."
"Big spell?" Ryan then asked, "What is that?"
"Magics of nine rings and above are called great spells. Normally, the magic net is under the control of the gods, and spells of nine rings and above are sealed. If you want to release a great spell,
Or the caster has the strength of a demigod, or the caster has the recognition and help of the gods." Orica looked outside the door: "For example, Her Highness Morgiana, her most powerful spell 'Pharmacion Holy Grail Comet' is the Fairy of the Lake.
The gift of.”
"I see, I understand." Ryan nodded repeatedly, indicating that he completely understood.
"In addition to high elves, Slann Demon Toads also have the magic network backdoor opened by the Ancient Sanctuary. They can also easily use big spells. For example, the famous Slann Demon Toad Lord Mazda-Moody can cast a spell from the plains with just one big spell.
Mountains thousands of meters high were pulled up, preventing Du
Lu Qi's army is heading south." Olika's face turned a little red: "Master... Actually, I can also release the great spell. The spiritual pattern you carved on my lower abdomen also has the authority to open the magic network. Master, you are
Not a descendant of some supreme being? Or a reincarnation?”
"Have you fully recovered?" Ryan asked instead without directly answering the dark elf's question.
The chosen champion can vaguely feel that Orica's identity is by no means that simple. The elves may know more about many magic secrets, but she does not know it so clearly. More importantly, Orika is very young.
This dark elf is less than three hundred years old.
"No, my soul has been seriously damaged. I still can't condense my magic power. My magic power depends entirely on the supply of my master." Olica shook her head: "If you, master, want me to teach Miss Theresa how to control the wind of magic,
, then the master must always replenish me... magic power."
"Really?" Ryan said that I was very doubtful.
"Of course...it's true." The dark elf looked away unnaturally: "Without magic power, I wouldn't be able to teach Miss Theresa."
"...Forget it, let's go to the prayer room first." Ryan pulled Orika, and the count and his personal maid walked towards the prayer room.
"Henry~" opened the door to the prayer room. Morgiana was instructing Teresa in High Gothic. The sorceress was holding a teaching material and was trying hard to speak according to the pronunciation of High Gothic.
"No, no, the h sound cannot be pronounced here. In Gothic, the h in this word is silent. This word should be pronounced as Onli." Morgiana had a look of impatience on her face. The Witch of the Lake God
Trying to be patient: "Some letters in High Gothic are silent. Miss Trovik, you have to change these habits, otherwise you will be laughed at at the palace banquet."
"Yes..." The sorceress was painfully learning High Gothic. She knew that this was a skill that she must master. Even if she did not consider staying with Ryan, the opportunity to learn High Gothic was still very precious.
"Lian, are you here?" When Morgiana saw Ryan appearing, light flashed in her green eyes: "Miss Trovik, let's stop here for today's class. Go back and review it carefully. The day after tomorrow you will
You must write a self-introduction of no less than fifty words and then read it to me."
"Yes!" The sorceress nodded. She said hello to Ryan, then took the book and exited the prayer room.
Morgiana raised her head and looked directly at Ryan: "You are finally here? Ryan, when will your promise to me be fulfilled?"