Magic is a very subtle thing. Every caster has his own way of casting, and he thinks that his path is right. This is not surprising, because there is always a simple formula in people''s minds, that is, if they are not correct, they will not succeed. Since their own magic can be used, then the surge of magic power and incantation gestures will not deceive people, and they must be effective.


    This series of logic is very smooth, but there is a hidden danger among them. How can we see that there is only one way to cast Dharma in the world? How can you be sure that your map is correct and the destination in others'' hands is meaningless? This is, of course, a complex issue.


    For cheese, his training in grey tower has already told him the answer. That is to take the fact as the standard and the situation as the measurement. Therefore, the grey robe never thinks that his understanding of magic is the optimal solution of the magic way, and even he does not think that there is such an optimal solution in the world.


    Especially after experiencing so many things, cheese seems to be much more calm than when he just arrived at Longji mountain. It seems that he has his own style and set rules. But he knows in his heart that the more he goes to the world, the less he knows, and the less personal style he has, he can only drag himself down.


    "Do you think that pair of hairy kids can stop these monsters?" The old man with a sharp hat yelled at the cheese, and he was so exaggerated that he could avoid a hard headed fish rushing past him. The frequency of these fish''s impact is higher and higher, and it is obvious that they can''t be alone by the glare alone. Under this kind of pressure, even if he doesn''t want to, he has to join in the cheese''s response.


    The water shield in front of the cheese quickly disintegrated in the impact, but the mage did not waver like his magic. He turned his head and faced forward. His eyes were shining with light. "I choose to trust them."


    Trust is not blind. To be able to choose a partner who has not proved himself before in such a crisis is courage and gambling.


    Cheese looked at the bamboo hat in his hand. After all, it was not a magic weapon. In the impact of the fish, it had been damaged. The edge of the straw hat was damaged. Some grass stems protruded and notched, just like the bone left after shaving the meat.


    Passive defense has never been an end. The purpose of defense must be to prepare for counterattack. Now that he has seen the hope of turning the situation around, there is no reason why he should not carry out this fight. For this, he can pay a price.


    "Then I''ll apologize to the fisherman, but most of the time he expected it." Cheese sighed, reached out to grasp the straw stem from the edge of the bamboo hat, and then pulled it out!


    This pumping, like a pile of carefully arranged blocks in the most critical piece of the same, although the missing part is small, but let the whole building block collapse. Once a straw stalk was pulled out, the original bamboo hat tended to scatter. This is exactly the purpose of the grey robe. He wanted to use the magic fishing gear which can prevent the fish from hitting as the material of his own casting, so as to win the time for Gemini to cast.


    "This..." When casting grey robes, his companions mostly focus on the effect. Now it''s different. Several people present are spellcasters. Even Lolo, who is the most unlike a mage, has his own way of perceiving magic. In other words, they are all unique in their magic attainments.


    Therefore, their views on magic and casting will not be the same as non casters. In their opinion, cheese''s magic is very incredible. This kind of inconceivability is not to say how much light the grey robe releases and how much energy it disturbs in the magical world. On the contrary, his magic power is very small and terrible.


    On the magic level, the momentum is small, and the changes in reality are not small at all. The bamboo hat was pushed to the front of the body by one hand of cheese, and rotated clockwise rapidly. With the rotation of the bamboo hat, more grass stems seemed to have regained their life and spread in the air. They seemed to be clinging to the invisible branches, winding and zigzagging with a general direction.


    Soon, the hat was torn down to a tip less than the size of a fist, and from this point the web of grass stalks that spread out had quietly covered most of the ship. Does it take such a long stalk to make a bamboo hat? Are those things that stick out really grass stalks?


    A skillful dramatist can draw dozens of handkerchiefs from the cuff, and street artists can also pull endless hemp ropes from the limited pots. These are still stepping on the gray area of blinding and magic. In the magic world, it is never difficult to live more with less. The grass stems of cheese stopped the fish coming from all sides, and the thin straw ropes floated in the air like an invisible stone wall, which could not be knocked down by any collision.


    However, the magic of cheese is not as easy as it seems to outsiders. When holding the bamboo hat, the palm of the grey robe is deeply penetrated by the hard thorns on the bamboo hat, and the red blood flows into the dried leaf veins of the grass stems, which gives them the ability that does not conform to the common sense. The use of plants in this way, of course, is the bramble witch from the Cang lion. In the past few years, it seems to have become a cheese master.


    This may explain why, from the perspective of magic, the fluctuation of cheese''s magic is so small. After all, it comes from the means of witches. As natural casters, witches have always been known for their secretive power which is not commensurate with the magic wave. Therefore, the first reaction of several people present was that cheese was a witch, but they turned to think that the magic of changing appearance was not absent, but the witch disguised as a man?It''s boring and funny, because she loses the sense of camouflage if she casts a spell. So, if the grey robe is not a witch, how can he learn and use such magic?


    Secrets often mean power, at least for casters. After the cheese show showed his means, even the old man with a bad attitude became more honest. He quietly held a crystal ball and saw the hard headed fish being stopped by grass stems one by one and fell back into the water reluctantly.


    The dancer is not so focused, her casting ability is special, so there is no possibility to learn other casting schools, so she turns her attention to the two Gemini standing in the middle of the deck with their hands clenched. Don''t forget, cheese''s magic is to buy time for them.


    On the other hand, ska''s condition is still deteriorating. Although via infuses him with some magic medicine, which seems to stabilize his injury for a while, such a serious injury is not easily cured by medicine. Seeing the life breath of her colleagues gradually fading down, the breath in her mouth with a disturbing husky voice, there was a dangerous light flashing in her eyes. Of course, she wanted the ship to return, which was the only way ska could be rescued.


    But her reason as a mage told her that this team would not do this. After all, the vampire who recruited them clearly told them that the operation was three teams at the same time, and no team was allowed to retreat. But she also didn''t want to see ska die. He was a teacher in the city of Dharma. He was among the best spellcasters in her mind, just like her.


    So what to do?


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