Chapter 210: Winter fort stay, magic learning

Lu Zhengkang murmured, "I'm bringing this child here and want him to receive education."
　　
　　 The dark elf frowned, "The Mage Academy is not a place for children to play."
　　
　　 "Madam, I only know that the Mage Academy has gathered the most intelligent people in Skyrim. Even if this kid cannot learn advanced magic, he will definitely benefit a lot from being with you."
　　
The dark elf's cold gaze softened, and he stepped forward again, standing in the faint light of the snowy sky, revealing the iconic dark elf face—gray-purple complexion, pointed chin, high cheekbones, golden pupils, sharp facial features People don't feel close, and it is true that almost all elves are like this. Fortunately, in terms of aesthetics, this is also a unique sense of beauty that does not make people feel nauseous and disgusting. In addition, she combed a double ponytail with her messy blonde hair. She looked very rough and barely dressed up and took care of her. She exposed her skin to the endless cold wind of the Sea of ​​Undead. She is tall, and the troll can't reach her throat even if she stands straight.
　　
　　 Lu Zhengkang nodded, it was a man.
　　
　　 The woman continued, "Your words do make sense, but some things are rules and have to be followed. You must prove your ability to cast spells before you can enter the academy."
　　
　　 Lu Zhengkang nodded, "How to prove?"
　　
　　 The dark elf smiled gently, but it didn't match her cold elven temperament. "This kid is so young and he hasn't been exposed to advanced spells. Just cast a fire tongue spell of destruction, a very novice magic."
　　
　　 The troll and the boy were silent.
　　
　　 The woman was taken aback, "You don't even know this?"
　　
　　 "No, but if you can teach us, you will learn it soon." Jonas smiled flatteringly, and Lu Zhengkang nodded hard.
　　
　　 The woman covered her forehead and sighed, "Okay, okay, so you can buy the fire tongue spell book from me or the palace mage, study it yourself, and test it again when you learn it."
　　
　　 "How much is the fire tongue spell book?"
　　
　　 "Thirty gold coins are accepted."
　　
　　 Lu Zhengkang counted thirty and gave it to the dark elf, and took the spell book in one hand, "but I don't know what the lady's name is?"
　　
　　 "Farauda, ​​you can call me Farauda."
　　
"Thank you very much. Let's go to study the spells first. I believe we will see you again soon." Lu Zhengkang flipped through the thin booklet in his hand. There were only a few words in it, and the rest were mostly runes and geometric patterns. "Just, We don’t understand the words in this book."
　　
　　Farauda shook his head, "This is also part of the test. Solve it yourself."
　　
　　 "Okay." Lu Zhengkang nodded and took Jonas's hand and walked back. The dark elf saw the furry palm under the black robe, frowned, and said nothing.
　　
　　 "It looks like I need to take it in Winterhold for a while." Jonas smiled and shook Lu Zhengkang's hand. "Mr. Troll, let's go to the tavern."
　　
　　 Lu Zhengkang had no objection, but broke his hand from the boy's palm and retracted it under his wide sleeve, "You just call me husband."
　　
　　 "Okay, no problem sir."
　　
The two walked back and ran into the pair of guards head-on. It was because the Winter Fort was too small to complete a circle in a moment. When they saw Lu Zhengkang, they said hello, "Hey, change your mind. Now? Good guys."
　　
　　 Jonas replied loudly, "No, we just need to study some spells."
　　
　　 The guards laughed loudly, "Oh! The Nine Holy Spirits are on the top, the kid hurry up and learn some spells that can burn the fire and keep us warm!"
　　
　　 Jonas stopped talking, because what they were about to learn was fire magic, the tantrum took a few steps, bypassed the guards, and ran across the street.
　　
　　 Lu Zhengkang shook his head, "I apologize for that kid's recklessness."
　　
"You're welcome, dwarf, if you are not so sneaky, you might still be popular!" The guards grinned, waving the torch in their hands and walking slowly, but it was a daily job, simple and boring. No wonder it is mostly talkative.
　　
Lu Zhengkang hurried to catch up with Jonas. He was already sitting on the bench under the eaves of the tavern. He saw the troll man hurriedly walking. He showed an air and cheerful smile and came up to apologize to Lu Zhengkang, saying that he was too excuse me.
　　
　　 Lu Zhengkang shook his head, pushed open the heavy wooden door of the pub, squeaked, they came in with the wind and snow, and several drinking men in single clothes sitting at the door shivered from the cold.
　　
As soon as I entered the house, I was dazzled by the golden red fire. The large fire in the hall was burning with a few large firewoods, and the heat wave was rolling. There were wooden beams on the fire, and a few cast iron pots were hanging from the fire. The weather could not be better to drink a bowl of hot cheese soup.
　　
　　 There are two rows of pillars in the house, with shofar lamps hung, and there are shofar lamps on every wooden table, which is full of light.
　　
　　 There is a counter by the wall on the left side of the door. The boss is a young Nord, tall and strong, and shouted, "I have everything to eat and drink, but I still have to live in a store! Tell me what you want!"
　　
The house is a wooden structure with rough logs. The counter is a right-angle hook shape with two different goat milk cheeses on it. There is also a goat skull. The table top is greasy and the boss casually leaned on the counter. His face was flushed after drinking.
　　
　　 "Open a room and stay for one night."
　　
　　 "Chenghui eight silver coins. Come with me." The boss turned out from behind the counter and led the two to a room in the south. There are four pieces of furniture in it, a bed made of hay and sheepskin, a wooden box with a lock at the end of the bed, a round table next to the bed, and a cabinet at the entrance.
　　
　　 "This house is yours tonight."
　　
　　 The boss smiled and turned back to the counter.
　　
　　 There was a horn lamp on the table beside the bed, and the two borrowed the light and began to read the spell book.
　　
　　 researched for a while~EbookFREE.me~ It was generally understood that it is to meditate to produce runes, geometric figures represent magic shapes, and words are spells, which are very simple.
　　
　　 Lu Zhengkang visualizes the rune of the destruction system, while shaping the magic with spiritual power-first fill in the several plan drawings on the book as three-dimensional diagrams, and then infuse the magic.
　　
　　 Runes and spells are both resonance phases. Lu Zhengkang was surprised to find that the runes will have the magical power in the brain, just like the stars in the dark night, and will not be swallowed by the blood of the troll and the pure land in the palm.
　　
　　 The specific reason is still unclear, and it may also be related to resonance.
　　
　　 Jonas sullen his face, staring at the spell book for a long while, and suddenly said, "Sir, I can feel it! There is something in my head!"
　　
The mana of a normal mage is from the mana central brain, which will absorb the free mana and combine with the spiritual power, which is their blue bar. It is a pity that although the mana central brain has always existed, it can really sense people Not much, know how to use less.
　　
　　Brighton people are born wizards, and Jonas is very good.
　　
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