Vol 8 Chapter 165: New teammates (1)

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The carriage drove fast and fast on the wide and straight road, and Ryan leaned against the carriage of the carriage with his eyes closed, and it seemed to have fallen asleep. Beside Ryan, Barbara opened her eyes wide and stared at the wooden sign suspended by a string across the carriage, which was her target for practicing magic.
Although the road is flat, the carriage will still have some shaking in Mercedes-Benz, and what Barbara has to do is to recite magic spells to attack the wooden target as a target in this environment, and Lane for Barbara The additional requirement is to not only hit the target with a magic missile, but also control the power of the magic missile, which can only hit the wooden sign and cannot destroy the wooden sign. This is true for Barbara, who is still a magic apprentice. Very difficult.
It has been three days since Barbara performed such an exercise, and she calculated that she would release at least 100 magic missiles per day on average. This mana consumption has exceeded their ability for magic apprentices, but Barbara has Lion to give The amethyst jewelry she made, as long as you bring it, can continuously replenish the arcane energy consumed by the magic missile from there.
With more than 300 exercises, Barbara can successfully hit the target no more than 10 times, and basically every time you hit the target, the wooden sign will be broken or shattered, which makes Barbara very distressed because of the power of magic missiles Although it is not very big, but if you can't even play a small wooden sign, it is meaningless to attack the enemy.
It seems that the task that Ryan assigned to Barbara is an unfinished knot. If you want to hit a wooden sign that is swaying in a bumpy carriage, Barbara must be shot hard, but the magic missile that meets this requirement also It is bound to destroy the wooden sign, which makes Barbara feel at a loss.
"Why, this setback can't stand it?" Ryan with closed eyes suddenly said: "Aren't you determined to be a powerful magician, and want to give up so soon?"
"I don't have it!" Barbara immediately replied to her teacher: "It's just that this request is too ... too difficult!"
"Is it difficult?" Ryan opened his eyes and smiled at Barbara who was staring at him, and gently extended a finger.
Barbara saw a small ball flying out of Ryan's fingertips, drawing an arc in the air, and gently struck the swaying wooden sign, and then the wooden sign issued a crisp The sound of the flew back, but there was a string tied to it. After the string was tightened, the wooden sign flew back and hung there continuously for several times, slowly returning to the original swing frequency.
"Obviously this request is not impossible." Lane said with a smile.
Barbara has been practicing for 3 days, of course, knowing that it is not easy to do this, so she admired to Ryan: "You are my teacher, of course no problem, but me, I study magic Only a few months ... "
"Don't use the length of study time to weigh the strength, Barbara." Ryan immediately corrected Barbara's words: "It takes only a few years for me to learn the magic and go out to take risks. The magical Archmage Victor was only in his 30s. "
Barbara whispered in a low voice: "Aren't you showing off that you are smarter than me?"
Because Barbara almost squeezed out of the teeth, Ryan did n’t hear clearly, and he asked Barbara, "What are you talking about?"
Barbara hurriedly replied, "I know, Mr. Fabia. But how can you be as skilled as you are?"
Lane smiled. He patted Barbara's head and said, "How many times do you practice now?"
Barbara tilted her head and counted, and replied: "I didn't count the specific numbers, but there are more than 100 times."
Ryan nodded and said to Barbara: "For ordinary magicians, it is a very hard thing to release a hundred magic missiles a day ..."
Barbara rarely heard a compliment from Ryan ’s mouth, and suddenly his face blossomed, but who knew Ryan ’s tone changed and said to her in rebuke words:
It ’s just that the magician is consuming his mana , And your consumption is derived from that ornament, which does not really belong to you. "
"Well, I know." Barbara only felt a little wronged. She thought that she had worked hard, but Ryan's demands on her were too strict, which made Barbara's frustration grow.
"Don't you think I'm too strict with you?" Ryan asked Barbara's hair lightly and asked softly.
Barbara nodded involuntarily, but she immediately shook her head desperately again and said, "No, no, I don't work hard."
Ryan could n’t help laughing when he saw Barbara ’s cute look, but he soon found that his action was not conducive to maintaining the majesty of the teacher, so he raised his face and said to Barbara : "It's better to work harder now than to die in enemy hands."
Barbara nodded cleverly, Ryan continued: "I remember when I first came out to take risks, I had no confidence in my magic. In fact, I relied more on the martial arts learned by Caleb. In other words, I used martial arts when defending, and released magic when I attacked. This fighting idea has been maintained for a long time until ... "
When Ryan talked about this, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the window. Barbara quickly moved her body and opened the window, but it was Vivian.
"Sister Vivienne!" Barbara cried cheerfully, and Vivienne put a hand into the carriage, gently tapped on Barbara's small head, and then said to Ryan: " Hello, Sophie is awake, she has something to tell you. "
Ryan knew that the carriage where Sophie and Julia were was right behind him. He thought a little and decided to see Sophie to see what she planned. So Ryan gently knocked on the carriage and said in a loud voice: "Stop to the side!" A respectful reply came from the driver, and then the carriage slowly slowed down.
Ryan took advantage of this opportunity to speed up his speech and said to Barbara: "There is no shortcut to practice magic, it is nothing but practice makes perfect. You are now relying on a piece of magic jewelry to supplement mana, if you are really saving yourself How many missiles can you release? "
"Remember, the journey of magic is endless. In order to trace the power at your fingertips, maybe you will spend incredible time and energy." Ryan stroked Barbara's hair lovingly. Say to her: "When the carriage is shaking, your body has to adapt to it, not to force it to change. The only thing you can do in battle is to release the magic, the target is the kind that the enemy likes the most. Do n’t say standing, Squat, even if it's sprinting, rolling, or even head and feet, you can launch an attack anytime, anywhere. "
"Barbara remembered it." Barbara nodded solemnly.
"Okay, a lot of experience. Do you have 100 times a day? I had to release at least 1,000 times a day!"
"Wow! How is that possible?" Barbara was startled. She took Ryan's hand and repeatedly asked, "Teacher, how did you do it?"
At this time the carriage had stopped, Ryan pushed the door open and turned to Barbara: "I don't recommend you to do this, but I really did it at the beginning. It's just not eating or sleeping. You spend all your cranky time unleashing magic, and when you run out of mana, think about it. "
After finishing these words, Ryan slowly walked off the carriage, and Vivienne, who was following the carriage, strangled the crotch horse and jumped from the face.
"Why don't you take the car?" Ryan asked Vivienne, "You didn't sleep last night."
"Aren't you sleeping all night? Not so energetic." Vivian said with a lip. "It's just crazy all night. Besides, horseback riding is really fun. Adela once told me that her biggest The dream is to direct a knightly charge into battle, but it ’s a pity ... "
"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't mind being stared by the Royal Knights' fearful existence." Ryan said with a spread of his hand. "This is an imperial ban, but it has been strictly enforced for 200 years. Even the rebels Chief Senat did not get involved in this restricted area. "
"Got it, you're getting more and more verbose!" Vivienne gently punched Ryan on the shoulder, and then changed the subject: "The car behind comes over, you go by yourself."
"Well, that pastor, haven't you woke up?" Ryan nodded and then asked again: "I remember that she was not injured."
"I have insisted on it carefully, her body is okay at all. I think she should be unable to accept that fact, so she has been subconsciously forcing herself into a coma? At least it will save her from waking up to face reality." Vivian Say.
"Maybe." Ryan replied casually. At this time, the carriage with Sophie and Julia in the back had stopped next to Ryan, so Ryan said, "I'm going to hear what she's going to say, will you come together?"
Vivian smiled ambiguously. She shook her head and said, "Who knows what people are saying whisper to you, I'm just a little slave-in-law, and walk away obediently."
Ryan only thought it was irritating and funny. He glared at Vivienne deliberately and said fiercely, "Do you still know your identity? I thought the position of the two of us was reversed?" It's a pity that Ryan doesn't pretend to be natural. When it comes to the end, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised. Anyone who sees him looks like he knows that Ryan should be in a very happy mood at the moment.
"Well, it doesn't matter. Anyway, whoever is next is not the same." Vivian replied casually, but she soon discovered that there was a huge language problem in her words, but she didn't wait for her explanation. There was a "hee hee" laughter next to him, and it was Barbara whose little head protruded out of the car window.
Of course Ryan knew what kind of ambiguity Vivian had said, but he did n’t expect that Barbara, a teenager, even heard it. He was angrily tapped on Barbara ’s exposed head. A note, and then said viciously: "To practice honestly, I will investigate you at night, ten consecutive shots and 20 meters of shooting, can not save it after dinner."
"Ah!" Barbara was startled and hurriedly shook her head back, while Ryan glared at Vivienne again and walked away from Sophie's carriage.