Chapter 2139: Desolation at dawn (seventy-one)

Chapter 2139 is the annihilation of dawn (seventy-one)
At the same time (?), the magic marsh of the abrupt moor, a underground amethyst palace, a room for ceremonies.
"So," the teacher, Kla Na, took a picture of the surface of a large parchment that was laid flat on the ground and flew the dust off it. "Sit on it."
Betteville looked at the parchment and found that the parchment was very thick and thick enough to be close to a carpet. It also used a special paint to draw a magical array, although this formation Beddyville did not understand. Some wonderful incense is lit around the room, and the incense with a sweet floral fragrance makes it easy to relax.
Bedyville did not doubt a little bit, so he sat cross-legged on the parchment and sat face to face with the teacher Krana, who was sitting on the cushion opposite. But even if the distance is so close, the werewolf youth still can't see the teacher's face hidden under the shadow of the hood.
"Before the ceremony begins, let me check the fire of your spells." Klarna spreads his hand to Bedieville. "I must know what spells I have used recently to see its limits." ]where is it."
"It turns out that Mrs. Klarna doesn't know everything." Biddyville joked and said, spread his hand and summon the fire of the spell hidden in his body. The fireball seemed to have life. It leaped as soon as it appeared, and it seemed to be excited to see its own mother, and soon broke away from the hands of Bediville and fell into the hands of the great teacher, Krana.
This is not a strange thing. Bedyville thought. After all, the original spell of fire was distributed from Krana. It has been split as a spirit for countless times, but it still remembers its original creator.
"Well," the big teacher snorted and waved his hands. The fire of the Biddyville spell in her hand turned into a ring of fire, and countless words began to appear in the ring of fire, all the ancient mantras that Biddeville could not understand.
Is this watching the record? Just reading these illusory runes will tell you what did Biddyville have done before using this spell? That is really amazing.
"Death Spirit... No, Necromancer." Sure enough, after reading a part of the record, the big teacher sighed: "Although it inherits the legacy of other wizards, the Dead Mantra Surgery is always a wicked way."
"Sorry..." The Werewolf youth embarrassedly licked the hoe: "It was just for the sake of crossing the magic marsh, and it was only necessary to use it. And my curse fire occasionally did not listen to my command, use it without authorization. Curse."
"Okay. The past has passed." Klarna replied: "Even the seemingly evil thing of the Necromancer, when it is used properly, can be used for good deeds. The technique is inherently good. There is no good or evil, seemingly decent spells, improper use can also be used to do evil, and vice versa. And the spell is originally a misunderstanding by many people, we are not qualified to discriminate The Necromancer."
The same reason Lawrence mentioned before. Do not. Bedyville smashed the gimmick, and Lawrence said that the big reason, maybe it was copied from the big teacher Krana.
"Just promise me, don't use the spell of the dead spirit in front of the uninformed." The teacher said, "No matter how much you explain, some people in the world don't understand it. I don't understand it. Let this kind of person see it." By the time you use the Necromancer, their reaction will not make you happy."
"I know." Biddyville replied.
"Then there are ------" Klarna waved again and made a similar page flip. The celestial book that became the fire of the spell changed in response to the action of the teacher's wave. The mantra above changed greatly, and more consultations were made to her. Apparently she used the record of the spell before the time of the fire of the spell back, although I don't know where it can be traced back.
"Say... how many spells can I look back?" Biddyville asked curiously.
"This question is a good question." The teacher replied with a focused look: "You should have noticed it until now. The fire of the spell is also an independent spirit, and its body has almost no self-meaning, big Part of the consciousness is linked to the users of its boarding. But the fire of the spell is a spiritual body composed of photons, and some photons inside will solidify into a stable structure. That is, every time a spell is used, it will remain in it. Leave a record in [Memory].
The [backtracking] spell I am using now is a special spell to view this record. The intrinsic photon retained in the fire of the spell is a special structure composed of 256 base photons. The base photon has only positive and negative poles, which represents 1 and negative is 0, which can be used to store binary data. Therefore, only a pair of such intrinsic photons can store 256 bytes of memory. "
"Oh..." Bedieville heard it completely.
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"The time you have the fire of this spell is not too long. The formation of intrinsic photons takes time, so it has only 1024 pairs of intrinsic photons, enough to record 262,144 data. Only one third of them are used. For the recording of the recently used spells, the other two-thirds are permanently written. They will save your commonly used spells as a more simplified procedure, and constantly optimize the structure to make it easier for you to use later. I launched the same spell in a short time. I look at it... The recent record data takes up 1024 bytes each, so I can count back up to 85 records."
"Hey." Bedieville was completely dumbfounded. He never knew that the fire of the spell in his hand was such a smart thing, he could record data, and he could continue to accumulate the proficiency of frequently used spells.
"By the way, whether it's a permanently solidified surgical memory or a temporary memory stored in a recent usage record, they are all there to make you launch the same spell faster. You should I have a deep understanding of it. For example, it took a long time to prepare when I first used the fireball, but as the same [fireball] is used more and more, the time it takes to get out of the fireball will become shorter and shorter. "The teacher explained: "This is one of the benefits of the spell. It is different from other spells. It will constantly optimize the code. The wizards rely on their own cultivation, thinking that practice makes perfect. Who knows how the brain can do it." The things are limited in the end, and the things that the spirit can do are infinite. Even now, the fire of your spells constantly transforms the free photons into intrinsic photons, expanding its memory capacity. In the year, when it expands the memory to more than double the current level, and the common spells in memory are optimized to a considerable level, you should be able to use all kinds of spells with ease."
"This advanced technology has been mistaken by the world for being a wicked..." Biddyville whispered.
"However, we can't deny this fact. The curse is a double-edged sword. The evil curse that abuses the curse to kill others exists. Indiscriminately use the spell to destroy the defeated curse, It's also there. But it's all out of you, you don't have to worry. Your body is a bottomless chaos, even if the fire of the spell wants to squeeze you out."
Bedyville snorted.
"Is it. Even the Chaos Mantra has been used. Excessive. Sure enough, you don't have to care about resources. Those who can use the spells in an unrestrained manner are extraordinary." Klarna continued to turn the page and look at the records. Road.
After she read a few more pages, she closed the unfolded celestial book and restored the fire of Biddyville to a fireball. "Well, how deep your [base] is, I have an impression. Then, re-adjust the output of the fire of the spell according to your level. Give me a move and the ceremony begins."
The Werewolf youth swallowed a sip and sat in a correct posture.
The teacher, Clana, waved her hand and the flame appeared around the parchment. And because the parchment itself is a full circle, the flame burns and becomes a perfect ring.
"Oh... it's burning." Bedyville was a little uneasy, afraid that the fire would continue to burn like this.
"I know it's burning. This is part of the ceremony." Krana said: "This flame has no heat, and it is the same thing as the fire of the spell in your hand. Quiet and honestly sit down. The core code of the spell of fire The transfer is very time-consuming, and you will be distracted when you move."
"Okay..." Biddeville didn't talk. However, the werewolf youth is still a bit uneasy, and he is afraid that it will have any adverse effects caused by this unheated flame. Then at least sit in a position that is not touched by flames. He was completely afraid of moving, but he was afraid that his tail would be burned, so he moved and took his wolf's tail back and pressed it behind his ass.
The flame burned, and soon it became a wall of fire, surrounded by Bediville. Although there is really no heat, it is a terrible thing to be surrounded by a fire wall composed of a raging fire. The principle of the flame of this fire and the fire of the spell is that the densely packed photon masses are visible in the atmosphere, and the excess light that naturally overflows.
The fire of the spells in Beddyville's own body rose to the mid-air, turned into countless bunches of fire pillars, and merged with the surrounding fire wall. The light of all kinds of seven colors began to change in a staggered way. The flame is not just a simple fire red, but a colorful fireworks like a fireworks.
"Is this interference from chaos... It will really add to my workload." Opposite the fire wall, the great teacher, Krana, who has been almost blinded by the fire, seems to be chanting. The burning flames of the flames covered her words, and Beddyville could hardly hear anything.
"Keep your own mind, don't be swallowed up by chaos!" Klarna reminded me with a louder volume, which seems to be coming from Bediville.
What does "swallowed by chaos" mean? Bediville has not thought about it yet, but it is vaguely aware that this is not the process that the ceremony should have. It is estimated that because of the special relationship of Bediville's physique, the ceremony changed in the direction that even the teacher, Klarna, could not predict and control. !
Hey! ! The flames turned into a storm and rushed toward Bediville. He was ignited by the seven-color fireworks in a flash.
No, not "ignition."
More correctly, Bedieville was wrapped in the heat without the heat, his whole wolf became a seven-color fire wolf, and gradually became a deeper crimson by [chaos].