Narin''s figure quickly blurred in the night. At first, he could guess the location of the eagle by the starlight, but after a few breaths, it was hard to separate. Whether it can fly safely in the dark is not something cheese needs to worry about, because it is not the creature raised by Batu that actually controls the body of the goshawk named narin. Eagle spirit, this is not the first time cheese has noticed the existence of this God, or even the first time to deal with it. It''s no wonder that the eagle spirit is indeed one of the most frequent deities as a regulator overlooking the earth.
Seeing the disappearance of the eagle''s figure, the grey robe lost his gray robe, and his heart was relieved. The whole man fell to one side. Fortunately, before he fell to the ground, Lothar had already rushed up to catch him. The fall of cheese from the horse''s back means that the war horse that has just attracted all the attention has been turned back to its remains and to the ground again. It seems that the matter has been solved, really?
"Protect him!" The count drank, and the other three men in the group immediately took hold of their weapons and rushed to them, forming a triangle to guard against the enemies around them. Yes, the enemy, the grotesque and evil things that follow Alai are not scattered by the owl''s head because of the disaster. They are still here, eyeing several people in the darkness. With the decline of cheese''s spirit, the nine demons who should have been in front of them seized the opportunity and fled the battlefield without hesitation to enjoy the terror of violence freely in this vast world.
Unfortunately, the demons'' wishes are not within the scope of their Summoner''s consideration. They have already received their own rewards and can''t get any more. The mage in the count''s arms stretched out to those fleeing figures, pointed his index finger to the ground, "return."
In an instant, the nine tall demons turned into black pus water with their unwillingness and resentment, and went down the tiny cracks in the ground to the underground abyss where no one wanted to go, that is, where they came from. For most spellcasters, the return of demons also requires rituals that conform to the requirements of the summoning. If cheese is used to force it away by simple and crude means, it often leaves sequelae. But that''s not something that needs to be worried about for a while now. Compared with the troubles after that, the grey robe has no time to care about him because of the current problems. He can''t let the devil slip away.
After forcibly sending back the devil, cheese had to pay for a series of his actions, whether it was to let the God incarnate on the corpse, or to dispel the demons that did not conform to the standard. The repercussions brought about by such problems were enough to make any caster want to live. Not to mention that the current mage has no grey robe. He has no way to slow down or transfer his pain.
"Hiss, are you burning?" Lothar only felt as if he was holding a piece of red iron. His body instinctively asked him to push out the things in his arms, but the knight''s self-discipline made him suppress his instinct, but the burning pain still made him take a breath. In the count''s opinion, there are no strange changes on the surface of cheese. There are no lines emerging and no magic light overflowing. He is like an ordinary person, an ordinary person with a very high temperature. But in this high temperature, raoshi grey robed mage was unable to answer the questions of his companions. His consciousness was almost blurred
"Now we''re going to tell you, no, it''s the caster''s incurable disease. I call it the magic hole. " In a trance, cheese went back to the classroom composed of gray stone bricks. The master of the gray tower in the middle of the classroom was teaching with a slight disdain. "The reason why it is empty is that once this symptom appears, it will completely disrupt the magic cycle in our body. To compare it, it is like opening a hole in your artery, and magic is the blood spurting out Liquid. And the reason why I say it is a fatal disease of the caster is that ordinary people who are not aware of Magic have nothing to do with magic. Their lives are in a chaotic state, muddleheaded life, muddleheaded death. They don''t know why they are born, and what they do for a living. Therefore, their lives will not disappear because of the certainty of their inner magic. The proportion of magic in their lives is very small, so the loss is not fatal, and even can not be absorbed from the outside. "
"But we are different. Magic has become a part of the internal circulation of all casters in the training. It is with our spirit and consciousness. Its cycle is invisible and invisible, but it is integrated into every moment of thinking, living, sitting and lying. For the caster, the growth and decline of magic will affect all aspects, body and spirit. When the magic is full, our body will become powerful. On the contrary, the emptiness of magic in our body will make it difficult for us to even act. Magic is like our second set of blood vessels, which are filled with another nutrient
"Just like our blood vessels that deliver red blood, invisible magic pipes will also have problems, damage and blockage. Some of you have already encountered them, and those you don''t have will sooner or later. They can happen at any time, such as over casting, when meditation is interrupted by violence, or when magic is triggered by something outside. You have to learn how to control your magic in these situations so that it doesn''t get out of control. Of course, the trained caster''s own magic cycle is very stable. In either case, with a little adjustment and careful cultivation, the situation will get better. ""That''s the horror of the magic hole I''m talking about. Although I don''t think explaining a terminal illness to you will help you in the future, it can at least let you know what you did after you committed the folly and sent yourself to death. Listen, there''s a limit to the magic cycle in the caster. You should realize that with the same level of magic, some people can release it three times a day, and some people will be dizzy just once. This is only the most superficial difference, but also the most insignificant difference. The so-called caster should not only understand magic, but also understand the things as the carrier of magic, including ourselves. Magic is just a tool. Warriors will adjust their weapons according to their height and arm span. So do we. Let everyone learn the same thing to achieve the same effect. It''s not training, it''s manufacturing. The use and life span of the manufactured things are fixed and have no future. "
"And a fool who can''t cast his magic according to his own situation is more useless than what is made. Magic hole refers to that the caster, for various reasons, causes irreversible damage to the magic cycle in his body. All the magic flows out of the damaged place and accumulates heat in the body. They''re going to get hotter and hotter until their guts and brains are cooked! This situation is irreparable. The magic hole will kill the caster himself in a short time. Since the magic cycle is invisible and invisible, it is even more impossible for outsiders to rescue them. As a result, the people with the magic hole will die and die. "
Ten dead without life? Cheese''s consciousness was rapidly dissipating, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This is really unexpected. Against the demon lord, he was ready to die. As a result, his body did not appear abnormal after the magic was exhausted. When he fought with his classmates, he was so angry that he didn''t care. After returning, he could even continue to participate in the battle in front of him. Ah, is it because of too much consumption before? As a result, it was forced to become the medium of God''s coming, so the magic circle finally failed to hold on. That''s reasonable
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