Frost Wings

Long-lost kindred.

Bai He wasn't sure if the Earthlings in this time and space were the Earthlings he knew. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at the gang of field investigators in jackets collecting specimens on the ground. They were probably the legendary scientific expedition team members. He activated stealth, watching these expedition team members pointing at his footprints and traces of destruction, and even made plaster rubbings with a serious mind.

Baihe watched all this with interest, and from listening to these people's conversations, he knew that this was a small forest on the border of Ukraine and Romania, and he noticed that these people were obviously missing something that he thought researchers should have— - such as notebooks, digital cameras, and especially the most obvious thing - the waist and pockets of this old man and three or four young people can't sense the presence of a smartphone, replaced by a mechanical watch on the wrist and film camera.

This made Bai He realize that he may have traveled to a world decades ago. When he followed the group of people into the base and turned on the computer in the middle of the night, he saw that the date was October 1991. Bai Long's head tilted, and he couldn't remember this for a while. What a wearable story of what happened in a year that was a short distance from his date of birth.

And there is a little magic in this story, which makes Bai He even more incredible.

A thought suddenly occurred to him, so he walked to a hidden location and began to test spells. The result of the test made him frown slightly.

What did you find?

The Trisolaran asked.

"Of course it has been discovered that the spirit of this world...it is more difficult to connect with people, which means that the proportion of wizards among mortals is even rarer. Second, the magical effect derived from this spirit seems...a little unstable, and also That is to say, it can only be used to form a simple spell structure, and it is not impossible to form a long-lasting and stable spell, but compared with Antas' spells, the greatest effect of the spells here may only be around the fourth ring..." Baihe Observing this simple source structure that was bound to the surface of the planet, he frowned and added: "Boldly guess, it will not pass five rings at most, and the actual effect will be greatly weakened, and energy inertia further prevents some spells. , so for sure - this is a low-to-medium-magic environment Earth."

Earth with medium and low magic environment?

The trisolaran expressed surprise: there is the earth before you crossed, there is the earth in our world, and this earth, we are very curious why there are different earth samples in different worlds, hosts, although there is a parallel world hypothesis, but we It is believed that parallel universes in the scientific model should not behave like this.

"The universe is so big, who knows what the truth is?" Baihe complained: "In short, it is extremely unlikely that this is the Earth I have been in. Of course, this may also be a prejudice caused by my shallow understanding of parallel universes and time-space reversal. , but now I know what we're up against."

The three-body man stopped talking, and following Baihe's senses, he saw two shadows floating in the sky, and his sharp vision allowed them and Baihe to see what the two shadows were.

It was two Europeans wearing vintage British robes, they were flying in the sky on long-handled brooms, and they came to this place at a very fast speed in the dark night. They entered the scientific research camp, and a few 'Obliviate' came from afar. Bai Long couldn't help but press his forehead. He felt a little ashamed of the old professors and students in the scientific research team. .

Although he didn't understand the meaning of the English word that was suspected to be 'shengzao' (I didn't know the original work in depth), but through the ability to observe magic, Baihe guessed at a glance that those poor researchers may have encountered what.

He watched the wizards of the two planes come out of the tent with his plaster footprints in ecstasy, and chattered there: "Dear Charlie! What kind of dragon do you think this could be?"

"I don't know, it doesn't look like a local long-legged dragon, nor does it look like an iron belly further north, this claw is too short, and the proportions don't look like a young dragon (different world dragon species differences in physiological characteristics) )." The young wizard called Charlie had short red hair, a stocky physique and freckled face. He carefully observed the plaster footprints, and when he arrived at the barren forest where the white dragons had gnawed them, he raised his eyebrows. With the little stick in his hand, he chanted aloud:

"Traces appear."

So the two wizards stared wide-eyed and observed in the forest, but in the end they could only find a few footprints and the hole left by the white dragon.

"Oh! God! This dragon is actually less than ten yards long!" The blond wizard who climbed into the cave measured the size of the cave and cried out in astonishment.

"It's obvious, Jimmy, and you can roughly judge this result from food intake and footprints." The red-haired Charlie frowned and began to take pictures, but when the light illuminated the cave, they saw a silvery white light reflected under the cave. .

hiss—

A breath of cold air came from the mouths of the two at the same time.

"Damn it!" The blond wizard straightened his eyes: "Tell me...this...is this a silver sycophant? God...how much does this have to be?"

"It's scales." Charlie squatted on the ground, grabbed a handful in his hand, and his expression gradually became solemn as he observed: "White, not long feet, not iron belly, nor anything else... Jimmy, this is not a species The dragon species on record."

"God..." The blond wizard stood up in disbelief, and then hit the top of his head with an 'Ow' for the first time, he squatted down and covered the top of his head, and asked with a grin, "This... wouldn't it be young? Iron belly? White and grey..."

"But this is not at all close. The scales of the iron belly will be darker in childhood, and will gradually turn white when they are old; not to mention the shape and shape are wrong, it is too small compared to the adult iron belly." Cha ideal. Wanting to look more solemn: "I take back the judgment just now. He may be underage. After all, we haven't been able to judge his physiological structure, and as you can see, it has just shed its skin."

"Charlie, do you think it might be a mixed race?" the blond wizard suddenly thought.

"You can keep this guess." Charlie nodded, picked up a few more scales and squatted down: "It seems that we should go out of the hole to deal with those Muggles first. We may have to live here, and let the tutor know by the way."

"You're looking for that dragon?" Jimmy opened his mouth.

"Yes, it is very dangerous to let a wild dragon go, and it is likely to be a rare dragon species~www.wuxiaspot.com~ We must investigate all the clues." Charlie nodded: "Let's go first."

The wizards walked out of the hole dug by the white dragon, raised their wands and chanted 'the illusion is heavy'. On the one hand, these expedition team members were very confused when they woke up during the day. They lost their memory for a long time, and lost their maps and tools. When they decided to evacuate, they found that when they came back, they could no longer find it. The trail to this forest became an unsolved case.

And Baihe took advantage of this time to further confirm his views on the magical environment of this world by observing the spellcasting of the local wizards.

Short and simple structure and effect, relatively weak ability to change reality.

Baihe also discovered the reasoning of the two magic systems: "Although the spirit of the world is not very active, and the rules of casting spells are slightly different, the performance of energy and matter is mostly the same as that of Antas. There will be great gains, Institute, what is your opinion?"

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Bai He was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his question would not get a response from Trisolaris. After asking a few more times, he saw the slow and hesitant message that Trisolaris passed through the retina:

"Host... We searched the database, and have a very serious question to communicate with you. Please ask: If our information about Earth's culture is correct, the red-haired man should be called 'Charlie Weasley', and The magic spells they use, including himself, should be recorded in a literary work, right?"

Bai He's heart moved, and he realized what the three-body man wanted to ask.