Chapter 1817 The Glory of the World to the Sun (Twenty-three)
A few minutes later, in the lounge of Desert Ship.
"Dawn?" After returning to the desert ship, when Bedivere told Lawrence about this, Lawrence couldn't help but have a moment of doubt on his face.
"What? Is this a bad name?" Bedivere was a little unhappy and moved his body lying on the sofa.
"No, the name sounds good, but -------" Lawrence scratched his head: "Boss, if you aim to become a Knight of the Round Table, this ship will eventually be registered as a ship of Great Britain, right?"
However, now the Dark Region where the orcs live has also been renamed the Dawn Region. You suddenly changed the name of your sand ship to "Dawn". Isn't the title the same as "Dawn" in the Dawn Region?
I always feel that this name is full of...ambition? It makes you seem to want to take the entire Dawn Region as your own, boss...? This name may irritate the beasts in the Dawn Region.
People?"
"I didn't think that far ahead." Bedivere replied with a long face: "I just had an idea and thought of the word dawn. Is it really not possible?"
"Sometimes [political correctness] is also very important. Special boss, your status is so special, it's best to avoid suspicion------" Lawrence told the werewolf youth in a roundabout way.
"I don't care, I just want to call this ship the Dawn." Bedivere began to get angry: "Damn, why do you want to go so far before you even become a Knight of the Round Table?"
So Lawrence looked at Bedivere with an aggrieved face and replied in a low voice: "As long as you are happy, boss. But if a war is triggered because of the name of this ship in the future... don't talk about me."
I didn’t remind you before."
His expression [I've said it a long time ago] really made Bedivere want to beat him up. However, the werewolf young man was too lazy to get to know a guy like Lawrence, and he snorted for a long time.
This matter is dropped.
"Speaking of which, where is Kate?" Bedivere asked, changing the topic.
"Ah, that kid was so lively. He was running around chasing those little insect-shaped golems, making me accompany him around the whole ship. I was exhausted. Fortunately, he had eaten
I feel sleepy after breakfast, so I’m going back to my room to sleep now.”
"That's really hard on you." Bedivere said disapprovingly.
Lawrence then came over with a nosy look and asked in a low voice: "So, is that kid your illegitimate son, boss? Why did you suddenly take in such a kid on your ship?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Bedivere rolled his eyes at Lawrence: "Kate was brought here by His Majesty King Arthur, and he just asked me to take care of him temporarily. There seems to be some secret hidden in that kid, and the king wants me to get it out of him.
Say something. If you hear any special words or deeds when you are responsible for taking care of him, please note them down. Do you understand?"
"Wait, are you hiding a secret?" At this point, Lawrence's expression changed: "No wonder that kid has a different aura from ordinary people. It feels like he has been cast under a spell."
Bedivere's whole body trembled. He remembered that he had never mentioned the spell to Lawrence. How could this guy know such a thing?
"What do you know?" The werewolf young man asked nervously: "Do you know about the spell?"
"Of course I understand. Spells are a very popular spell in Africa. Its origins are ancient." Lawrence raised his eyebrows: "Even I know some very simple spells. Although I am a scholar,
I am an apprentice who is not yet skilled in art, but my teacher is very powerful--Have you ever heard of the name of the great spell teacher Clara?"
"I've never heard of it." Bedivere rolled his eyes at Lawrence again: "Spell...isn't it an evil spell similar to hypnotism? It is said to be stronger than hypnotism. Once certain conditions are met, it can
Cursing people to death. I have no interest in learning about this kind of evil."
"Boss, your understanding is wrong. Curses are not evil. Although they are indeed similar to hypnosis, it is too exaggerated to curse your opponent to death." Lawrence then vigorously defended the curse:
"Everyone has a biological force field (boundary) like [Absolute Domain] in their body. Even with spells, it is difficult to directly break through this barrier. Unless the hypnotic effect is very powerful and a very long time is used to hypnotize
, otherwise it would be impossible to kill a person with a spell."
"I don't know about that." Bedivere raised his eyebrows, "What I just want to know is, since you can use spells to curse a person, can you also use spells to cure a person who has been cursed?"
Curse? That kid Kate is under a curse, so he can't just tell him some of the information he knows. If there is a way to break the spell on him, it will be much easier to gather information."
"It is possible to break the curse, but it is very difficult." Lawrence then said: "This is also a characteristic of curses. It is easy to cast a curse, but difficult to break the curse. There are too many conditions that need to be met. I only learned a little from the great teacher.
It’s just a few simple spells. If you can use them, it’s already good. Undoing the spells is even more impossible.”
"So where is your great teacher Clara?" Bedivere then asked: "Can you take me to see her?"
"This is also a problem." Lawrence scratched his head again: "I don't know where the great teacher is now."
"What?"
"She is also a wandering performer herself. She seems to often travel to various African countries with no fixed residence." Lawrence shrugged: "I met her when I was a child. She said that I learned spells.
She only taught me a few spells because of her talent. A few years later, I saw her once in Egypt... and then I never saw her again."
"Tsk." Bedivere snorted dissatisfied. He originally thought that he could easily find the key to solving the problem through Lawrence's connections, but he didn't expect that things were far from as easy as he imagined.
"Since you are also half a magician, haven't you ever communicated with other magicians?" Bedivere then asked: "Even if it is not the great teacher Clara, maybe other magicians can help Kate."
Where is the solution to the curse?"
"Boss, you don't understand. The world of magicians is so scary. I've only learned half a bucket of water. How dare I get involved in that kind of world at will?" Lawrence then replied: "Maybe I will be tricked by other magicians."
Is it a curse?"
Bedivere made a long face again, wanting to curse: "You are really cowardly and useless."
So Lawrence also looked at Bedivere with a long face: "Boss, that's too much. Since you really want to study spells in depth, I will teach you some basic spells, and then you can contact other spell masters and inquire about them."
Wouldn’t it be nice to have more information?”
Bedivere's ears twitched: "You can teach me? But I'm an orc, and I'm wearing this thing------"
(He points to the demon-sealing bracelet on his left arm.)
"Even if I learn it, can I use the spell?"
"I can't guarantee this, but -------" Lawrence approached Bedivere and suddenly raised a hand.
He spread his palms upward, and a ball of flame suddenly appeared out of thin air on his palms.
"Is this...?" Bediwell looked at the special-colored flame with orange light and couldn't help but feel strange. The most surprising thing was that the flame had almost no heat.
So close, the flames didn't even burn his wolf's nose.
"This is the fire of magic." Lawrence said: "Boss, you said that magic is a kind of magic similar to hypnosis, which specializes in casting spells on others. However, your understanding is completely wrong. In addition to casting spells on others, magic can also cast spells on others."
In addition, you can also cast a spell on yourself ------ Well, from a practical sense, casting a spell on yourself is even more useful. To cast a spell on others requires getting along with the other party for a long time, and the spell will erode the opponent bit by bit.
, cannot be used in actual combat at all; casting a spell on oneself is something that takes effect immediately and can enhance one's abilities during combat."
Before Bedivere could react, Lawrence suddenly slapped the thing called the cursed fire on his chest. The thing seemed to merge with his body, and then Lawrence's body began to change, and the surface of his skin seemed to be plated.
It is coated with a shiny metal film and looks very hard.
"[Spell------Man of Steel]." Lawrence explained: "The principle of this is to cast a spell on your body, causing the surface of your body to temporarily generate a layer of metal minerals.
Protective film to enhance defense. Of course, this protective film will fall off soon, and it is inconvenient to move when the whole body is covered with this film, so generally only a small part of the body is allowed to generate a protective film to protect the most important things.
Organs------such as the heart."
"Oh?" It was then that Bedivere remembered that Lawrence was almost killed by a tentacle monster in the previous battle in the glass pyramid, but he miraculously survived.
The reason why this guy survived was probably not just lucky, but also because he used a spell to save his life.
The coating quickly fell off, falling off Lawrence's body like dead skin. It looked a bit scary. Lawrence wiped his face and replied a little embarrassed: "But using this spell will consume a lot of energy from the human body."
Metal minerals, too much use may cause iron deficiency anemia... The spell is a double-edged sword. Although it can bring you many advantages when you use it on yourself, it will also make you suffer from iron deficiency anemia.
My body endures all kinds of injuries."
"Even so, it's still very powerful." Bedivere was dumbfounded: "If you can use spells to strengthen your defense, you don't need to wear armor. You can wear armor at any time."
"Hmph, isn't it awesome?"
"But this should also be a type of spell. As an orc, can I really use spells?" Bedivere then asked worriedly.
"This is more like hypnosis, boss." Lawrence emphasized: "And extracting metal minerals from the body only requires hypnosis, which has almost nothing to do with magic. I don't understand the principle, but it seems
There should be no problem. There is one more thing."
He once again spread his palms in front of Bediwell, letting the ball of fire appear again: "According to the great teacher Clara, this thing called [Spell Fire] is originally a spirit body, which is his own soul."
Part of it. When you use a spell, it is actually the spell fire that releases the spell, not yourself."
Isn't that just a miniature Holy Spirit? Bedivere couldn't help but be surprised. Is the so-called curse actually a spell released by the power of the Holy Spirit?