Chapter 695: Prototype

In fact, the outside world already has a shadow of magic. Ever since he had a strange thought, Ai Qi has been experimenting.
After holding back the numbness and carefully sorting out the magic spells from Miao Miao, I only felt that the ability to bear it was obvious. Pass it on, but you can't use the local aboriginal language-he is ashamed!
Unfortunately, the effect is very bad.
It is not that the carefully selected believers are not serious and pious, but that the object of prayer in the heart is wrong. This is troublesome, because some are difficult to explain.
The helpless Aiqi shouted in a very cordial tone: "Meow, come here!"
This kindness made Meow Meow immediately alert, standing far away and asking: "What are you doing?"
"Come and help uncles, how can you teach these idiots?"
"It's too easy."
"--Ok?"
"Change your faith."
"roll!"
After figuring out Aiqi's real purpose, Meow leaned forward with confidence: "Actually, there is a goddess of magic in my house."
Aiqi sighed, "Is there a difference? It's all yours anyway..."
Miaomiao put on a look like a small adult, "They are just managers..."
Speaking and looking around, "It's the one who looks at the door. Although most of them need to say hello, but-you know..."
Looking at Meow Meow's seemingly unspeakable look, Ai Qi chuckled, "Well, I get it."
He really understood it, and the rumors spread quickly from him-the gods handed over part of their power to the goddess of magic for unified management, and this part of power was called magic; those directly conferred by the gods were magical .
As for the followers of his subordinates who thirst for magic, Ai Qi dismissed it on the grounds of piety. He was also despised by Meow Meow for a long time. The so-called divine art may require the devout of believers, but do you have it?
When Ai Qi did this, he didn't mind at all. In the subconscious, he still feels that he is an insignificant little person. In the Northland, a lot of people like him...
Even with an extremely outstanding sister and younger brother, she never brought any blessings to herself. This is true regardless of fame or status. But he ignored that this was no longer Northland, and many people were paying attention to his words and deeds. So in a short period of time, the rhetoric of magic and divine art was adopted by all parties.
It's a big trouble!
When Ai Qi learned about it, he immediately realized that the matter had become a big deal. In his heart, he scolded the famous sacrifices on Qiming from the beginning. That is what Lao Tzu prepared for his believers. What does it have to do with you?
He is very worried, afraid that his sister or brother will come to the door to "talk" soon. So for a long time, his conversations with Miao Miao were:
"Help me ask, what is Bran doing?"
"Are you looking for him?"
"It's okay, but I missed him a little bit recently."
"Oh, wait a minute. —He's in a daze"
"call--"
...
Magic?
An Wei Na is not interested in this, she cares more about magic. Unlike others, she has actually contacted Bran several times. Although the period was accompanied by a contest, it was mostly the end.
What she impressed Bran the most was not the moment when Yu Qiming lowered the punishment, but the gorgeousness of Bran in the meeting a long time ago.
Because she knows what that means...
"Magic, the method of manipulating magic power." This was an explanation that came from Beidi City at that time and was already well-known.
She doesn't care how this power will flow out, as long as she can grasp the secrets. And the best way to get more secrets is to let it spread.
Unfortunately, she cannot call the shots without authorization.
I prayed and then asked, but there was no answer as before.
Now, she had obtained part of the spell through not-so-bright means, but could not try. After all, this is the power of the gods of the North, and it is likely to be regarded as a provocation without permission.
Those mortals might give it a try, but she definitely can't!
There is not much she can do, just spread the brand-new concept of "divine art". Of course, it is inevitable to explain the magic that is connected with divine art.
Manipulation of magic-method.
Method, this is what she desires most.
This desire is not motivated by the desire for power, but by magic. As a wizard, how can you resist the yearning for magic?
In her eyes, the more aftertaste Bran's outfit, the more beautiful.
...
No one would have thought that on the rocky beach, the followers of Ye and Yue also held a spell in their hands.
For Strider, this kind of spell is not helpful to the improvement of strength, but only provides some convenience for life. Because there is no magic with great power in it, let alone the essence of magic.
In fact, this is also very good. Why should I refuse if there is convenience?
When he heard that the outside world also had a spell, he didn't care. But when Anwina came here to test again, he found that the spell was too rough compared to the one in his own hands.
Strider could see that Anwina was very concerned about it, but what did that have to do with him? What he holds in his hand is the internal information belonging to the dark night family, there is no need to take it out to communicate with An Wei Na.
Especially, Anwina didn't explain to him why she cared so much.
The more you care, the more it shows the value of this information. The more valuable it is, the more it is necessary to understand its value. So he summoned everyone to re-examine the spell.
He wanted to figure out the magic of this spell open to the followers of this place.
After a period of time, except for the embarrassing situation of forgetting words, there is no real progress. But after repeated research, Strider discovered some skills that are not technical.
Using magic wave instead of chanting on the tongue, the effect will be better. And it saves a lot of time, because no matter how long the speech is, it is just a momentary tremor for the magic wave.
This is really not a discovery, after all, communicating through the fluctuation of magic power is the ability they have already mastered. Moreover, this method is not universal at all.
Those who stay here are not people who give up lightly. If you can’t find it, then keep looking...
...
The spell was not only delivered to the rocky beach, but also delivered to the more distant world.
Pachu avoided the huge head that came up and reminded: "This is our internal document, understand?"
Nita didn't care, learning Pachu's tone: "Allies, understand?"
Pachu really couldn't stand this old dragon. He may be an old man, and he can only be an "old" undead after death, but it is nothing compared to the old dragon in front of him.
"Oh-, I don't think you need this kind of spell. You always let me explain it for you. There really is nothing to explain. If there is any problem, wouldn't it be better for you to ask Maya?"
"First of all, I do need these spells; second, you know the great wizard better and the goddess of magic better than Maya."
A somewhat annoyed Pachu decided to fight back, "So, can you explain to me why I need this kind of spell?"
"Although you won't understand it, but I'm still willing to say why."
Faced with Pachu's distrustful look, Nita didn't care: "In fact, we live on a giant tree, do you believe it?"
"Heh--, I knew you wouldn't believe it, so just treat it as if I was idiotic about dreaming. Hey! Don't think about rebuttal. I'm just making a fair deal with you as a wizard.
During a conversation with the great wizard, I germinated an ideal that is not grandiose—to be a bird perching on this giant tree.
With a goal, everything that is helpful to it has meaning, just like a spell in your hand.
Actually, you also need it.
These mantras are far more important than you think, if you can see their essence through the appearance. "
"What essence?"
"This— represents a rule, an order. Now, are you willing to answer my question?"