Proof of the Sun King

Chapter 276: , the limits of human mastery of magic

After sending Anton away, Ryan also sent Suria away at the same time. The female knight was going to return to Helenhilde for the Winter Veil Festival. Before the snow closed the mountains, Suria wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Ryan knew that as long as he made a pleading, Suria would definitely be willing to stay in the earldom to accompany him for the holidays, but it 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 Surya's reputation.

The female knight has paid a lot for Ryan, and Ryan naturally considers her.

After sending Surya away, Angron returned with the army.

The triumphant song was played, and the Earl brought the remaining knights and sergeants to greet the return of the army. Everyone had a thick smile on their faces. The trophy of the cart was loaded with dozens of carts, and a lot of gold was piled on it. Silver made the town's residents widen their eyes with admiration.

This time the expedition was very rich. Even the serf soldiers, everyone captured at least dozens of silver coins worth of wealth. The earl's expedition army destroyed eight beastmen war gangs and dark night goblins in the Sharon Forest. One regiment, one greenskin fortress was conquered, and the loot seized was worth thousands of kroner with a slight estimate. This was the accumulation of hundreds of years in the Beastmen war gang and the greenskin fortress.

The expedition army also suffered losses, and only 1,300 people were left when the 1,500 people who left the expedition returned.

"Tonight, the bars in the town will be overcrowded, and the soldiers will taste barley wine and tell the glorious past of their achievements with Lord Angron and Lord Armand." Angron and Ryan walked along the town's high Wall walk, now the high wall of Jin 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 previous victory to the next victory. , we need to keep winning to strengthen the confidence of the residents."

"Have you got the Zhenjin? Brother?" Ryan is not interested in this aspect. With Angron leading the team, victory is almost certain.

"I got it, but unfortunately it's not enough for me to make an axe." Angron shook his head regretfully: "Maybe another piece that big is enough."

"Don't worry, brother, take your time." Ryan let the cold wind blow on his face, he comforted Angron: "There will be some on the dwarves side, it's really not good, let's attack those dwarf castles occupied by greenskins ."

"This war is going well, but we won't be so smooth forever." Angron nodded: "Your people can't support the long-term war. We have already developed a lot of settlements in the forest. What do you do now? It's about arranging those surplus laborers into the newly created areas of the forest for farming."

"I understand that Katzenberg is already arranging these." Ryan's tone was sighed: "The residents are used to living under various threats, and the peaceful life is not easy to come by now. People know 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! Your Excellency Angron!" A young ranger knight accompanying him immediately straightened his body.

"Don't you want to see the dwarf's bar? Come with me." Angron laughed.

"Yeah!" The ranger knight named Lucien followed Angron. Ryan shrugged helplessly, and walked towards the third floor of his castle.

"Count! Good morning!"

"My Count!"

"Good morning!" Ryan, dressed in an earl's costume, politely greeted everyone who greeted him, including serfs, free people, knight squires who haven't received spurs, including his knight subordinates them.

"Master~" The dark elf appeared in front of Ryan. She was wearing a black and white maid's long dress. Her long black hair was bound by white ribbons and a headscarf. Her cold face was a little happy to see Ryan's appearance. , Olika's maid outfit is naturally not the kind of over-the-knee skirt in summer, but a black dress with ankle length, and the usual high-heeled shoes are also replaced by boots. If Ryan guessed correctly, Olika Should have also replaced the garter with pantyhose.

"Olica, where's Teresa?" Ryan took the dark elf's hand.

"Miss Teresa is learning High Gothic and mastering the wind of magic, and Her Royal Highness Morgiana is teaching her." Orika took the initiative to take Ryan's arm: "His Highness Morgiana let me see that you are back. No, she said that if you didn't come by yourself like this, she wouldn't teach Miss Teresa any more."

"Okay, I'll go there right away." Ryan was a little embarrassed. He knew that Morgiana agreed to teach the sorceress entirely out of his own face. As a result, he was a little busy and took the time to teach Teresa for a few days at first. , and then simply leave it all to Morgiana.

This of course caused the dissatisfaction of the witch of the lake god. Morgiana didn't care how much Teresa learned. She didn't care about the life and death of the sorceress. She just hoped that Ryan would spend more time on her before agreeing. For this, Lane is very clear that there is no law in this country that can restrain the witch of the lake god.

"Olica, can you teach Teresa magic?" Ryan said suddenly.

He could now vaguely feel the magic power in Olika.

This shows that after he nourished for more than two years, the soul of the dark elves has been repaired to a certain extent.

The dark elf didn't understand Ryan's meaning for a while. Her amber eyes stared at Ryan for a few seconds, and Ryan wanted to laugh: "What's the matter, keep looking at me, didn't you see enough last night?"

"Master~" Olika knew that Ryan was joking. Even so, the dark elf was a little embarrassed. She walked towards the third floor with Ryan. The dark elf didn't quite understand why Ryan said that. She thought about it and said. : "Master, human magic is too simple for me. Her Royal Highness Morgiana masters both the sky and life spells at the same time, and she is also proficient in the lake **** spell. She has already Enough to teach Miss Teresa the perception of magic."

"It sounds like you don't care about Morgiana's magical knowledge?" Ryan heard something different from Olika's words.

"That's not the case. Her Royal Highness Morgiana still has its own uniqueness in life magic and unique lake **** magic." Olika shook her head calmly: "But I want to say that Morgiana can Teaching Miss Teresa High Gothic and the perception of winds of magic will not help her to advance her magic."

Ryan frowned.

Orika may be right, Teresa is the sorceress of the ice department, Veronica is the witch of the light and fire department, and Morgiana is the sanctuary witch of the sky and life department and the lake **** The chosen witches of the divine arts, the magic mastered by these three witches is not related to each other.

And Teresa's ice spells are even more special. The ice system is not a spell system that ranks among the eight winds of magic, but it does exist, because magic cannot be summed up simply by the eight winds of magic, like Chaos is not the only one in the warp. Ice magic was established by the first ice witch Soika. In the north of the empire, Nord and Kislev kingdoms, there are many witches who belong to the ice system. .

"Humans are not a race suitable for using magic, which is why after the Great Holy War, the high-level Tegris spent a lot of energy teaching human magic, but finally let these wizards bind one kind of magic wind and only practice one kind of magic in their life. The reason." Olika smiled meaningfully: "Because humans can only master two magical winds at the same time, it is better to specialize in one, anyway, humans can be proficient in one kind of magic in a short life. The wind is amazing."

The two came to the front of the prayer room on the third floor, but Ryan held Orika and signaled us not to go in first. The count took his personal maid to his bedroom.

"Master?" Orika saw Ryan pulling all the curtains, and her pale wheat-colored face immediately turned red: "Master, do you want to do it? Okay."

"...I have to wait until the end of the matter." Ryan took Olika's hand and sat down, and said seriously: "Can you give me a detailed introduction to the magic of elves?"

Olika looked at Ryan, and then at the closed curtains, a light flashed in her eyes: "Master, what do you want to know?"

"In addition to the magic method of the Eight Winds, what other methods do elves use to cast spells?" Ryan became interested.

"In addition to the magic eight winds, the elves have two ways to cast spells. The first is called Dahl." Olika whispered: "Dahl means black magic. The invasion created the Maelstrom, which drained the winds of Chaos that Chaos needed to descend, and then filtered out the Magic Eight Winds."

Ryan nodded. Everyone knows that after the vortex filter, the corrosion of chaos in the magical eight winds still exists, but it has been greatly weakened, which makes human wizards less easily corrupted by chaos.

"But among our dark elves, we have a unique technique of directly using the wind of chaos to cast spells. This spellcasting technique comes from Hekati, a gift from the goddess of black magic in the subterranean gods of the elves. Chaos wizards also cast spells like this, dark magic. It is particularly powerful due to the power that directly guides the winds of chaos, but the user is extremely vulnerable to Chaos Corruption and Raging Magic, and as the use of dark magic intensifies, the user's soul will gradually be cursed and devoured by Slaanesh." Lika's tender little hands clasped Ryan's rough hands, and the dark elf leaned against Ryan's shoulders secretly: "If the master didn't save me, it is estimated that my soul would be eaten up by Slaanesh in five years at most. Two clean."

"Is there no way to stop it?"

"Yes, killing and pleasure, as well as a deep understanding of black magic." Olika nodded gently: "Killing allows Slaanesh to devour the soul of the enemy, thereby slowing and filling the loss of his own soul, prolonging life, pleasure and Indulgence is what gives Slaanesh spiritual satisfaction, and it also slows down the rate at which the soul is devoured...but I have been freed from the curse since my master cut me off from Slaanesh's prying eyes."

"Well... so what's the other?" Ryan then asked, he was really interested in this aspect.

"There is also a method of casting spells called Kuish, which is also called higher magic." Olika continued: "Higher magic is different from black magic. Higher magic is to reconcile different magic winds after controlling various magic winds at the same time. , fused into more refined energy and spells, the most typical of which are the elf masters in the Hosbai Tower, they all begin to practice from a magical wind to complete mastery, and wait until they are skilled in manipulating a variety of magical winds. Afterwards, learn advanced magic, the supreme master of the Magistrates Council of Hos Tegris is proficient in all the known spells of the eight winds of magic, and also has many unique advanced magics of his own, including many great incantations."

"The Great Spell?" Ryan continued, "What is that?"

"The magic of the ninth ring and above is called the great spell. Normally, the magic net is under the control of the gods, and the spells of the ninth and above are closed. If you want to release the great spell, Either the caster has the strength of a demigod, or the caster has the approval and help of the gods." Orika looked out the door: "For example, Her Royal Highness Morgiana, her strongest spell 'The Comet of the Holy Grail of Potion' is the fairy in the lake. gift."

"It turns out, I understand." Ryan nodded again and again, he said that he fully understood.

"In addition to the high elves, the Slan Demon Toad also has the back door of the magic net opened by the ancient sanctuary, and they can also use great spells easily. It pulled up the mountain range several thousand meters high, preventing the Duluqi army from going south." Olika's face was a little red: "Master... In fact, I can also release the great spell, the one you engraved on my lower abdomen. The spirit pattern also has the authority to open the magic net, master, are you the descendant of some supreme existence? Or reincarnated?"

"Are you fully recovered?" Ryan asked instead without answering the dark elf's question directly.

The God's Chosen Champion can faintly feel that Olika's identity is by no means that simple. The elves may know more about many magic secrets, but she doesn't know it so clearly. More importantly, Olika is very young. The dark elf was less than three hundred years old.

"No, my soul is seriously damaged. I can't condense my magic power yet. My magic power is completely supplied by the master." Olika shook her head: "If master, you want me to teach Miss Teresa how to control the wind of magic. , the master must always add to me...magic power~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Really?" Ryan said that I was very skeptical.

"When...of course it's true." The dark elf looked away somewhat unnaturally: "Without magic, I wouldn't be able to teach Miss Teresa."

"...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 of the prayer room, Morgiana was instructing Teresa in Gothic, and the sorceress held the textbook and was trying to speak according to the pronunciation of Gothic.

"No, no, the sound of h cannot be pronounced here. In High Gothic, the h of this word is silent, and the word should be pronounced Unli." Morgiana's face was a little impatient, the witch of the lake **** Try to be patient with yourself: "There are some letters in High Gothic that are silent, Miss Trovik, you must change these habits, or you will be laughed at at court banquets."

"Yes..." The sorceress was learning Gothic painfully. She knew that this was a skill she had to master. Even if she didn't consider staying by Ryan's side, the opportunity to learn Gothic was still very precious.

"Lane, are you here?" Morgiana saw Ryan's appearance, and her blue eyes flashed: "Miss Trovik, let's go here for today's class first, go back and study it well, the day after tomorrow you You must write a self-introduction of no less than fifty words and read it to me."

"Yes!" The sorceress nodded, she greeted Ryan, and then exited the prayer room with the book.

Morgiana raised her head and looked directly at Ryan: "You are finally here? Ryan, when will you fulfill your promise to me?"

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