Chapter 615: Magic of Astalu

As we all know, in the early days of the Wizarding Fair, which is still traceable, war was almost the main tone. Not to mention that all kinds of magical creatures have caused war, even between wizards and wizards, there has never been a lack of open fighting.
The specific age in which the brothers and sisters Baal and Yasitalu lived is untestable to this day, and even Maka has no way of knowing this.
But in one of the ancient books, it did mention a wizarding war that happened to happen in that story.
"Yasta Road ... and Baal, immediately follow your teacher to Fort Valkiha and ask Lord Vaal for asylum, understand? You should protect your mother along the way, and be there waiting for your father ! "
No matter how arrogant the cause of the war, war is always cruel. The fathers of Baal and Astalu were local lords, but it was because of this that he understood better that he and his lands might be destroyed by the enemy in this war.
Perhaps in the eyes of his people, his Lord Lord has both knights and archers, and even three great wizards. But he knew very well that even if the strength of his territory was doubled, there would be no chance of victory.
Therefore, even if many people don't know, in fact he can barely be regarded as a wizard, but he would rather let the wizard who is teaching his children evacuate with his family first.
In fact, he did not want to retreat by himself, but he could neither abandon his territory and his people, nor allow the enemy to follow him behind his ass.
No way, when the scouts of the inspection showed hostility, the distance between the two sides was too close to each other, and he did not dare to leave here for the slightest, for fear that the cavalry of the other party would bypass him and catch up with his wife and daughter. child.
"Dad!" "Father!"
Yastalu and Baal almost shouted in unison, but saw that their father just shook his head gently, shaking slowly and firmly.
"Be obedient," their father said solemnly, "kids, you're all grown up, and you should know what to do when you want." Go ... immediately! Right now!
At that time, wizards were surprisingly powerful. But no matter how strong the magical talents of Yasita Lu, it would not be possible to play it out without years of study.
Unlike the spells of modern wizards, the difficulty of getting started with magic at that time was far from being a genius. So in ancient times, wizards tended to be older as they grew older, with few exceptions.
After all, the brothers and sisters of Yasitalu and Baal took their mother out of this land where they grew up, and took a carriage to walk to the life under the fence.
The Lord of Valkiha accepted them without accident. Of course, it was not because their father had too much friendship with this lord. The reason why Lord Val agreed to stay in their territory was because Yastalu and The teacher of Baal.
That's right, in that era, any wizard who was willing to stay in the territory was precious. Compared to having a powerful wizard in your own territory, what's the point of having more mouths to eat?
However, a few days later, bad news came.
In Fort Valkiha, no one was surprised by the destruction of Baal and Yasitalu's hometown, because there was a balance in the hearts of all insiders, and their father was destined to be lifted high The head.
When this terrible news reached the ears of the brothers and sisters, they and their mother embraced each other, leaving tears of grief.
They didn't even know how their father died, and who did it.
"Be strong, time will heal the pain."
This sentence really makes sense, and I don't know if anyone at the time went to comfort the siblings who were immersed in grief. It's a pity, even if someone would like to say that, God hasn't given them enough time to slowly scrub the scars in their hearts.
Just the day after the news of the dead, Valkiha's scout team brought back another piece of more terrible news. The amazingly powerful enemy group chose to continue to go deeper, and will soon arrive in Valkiha. Fort!
Are you going to run again? No, there is a wide plain behind them. Sooner or later they will be caught up.
Knowing that she must be unable to escape, Yasita Lu had a conversation with her teacher. No one knew what the two said, not even her brother Baal.
And that night, Yasita Lu disappeared from everyone's sight.
"... Sarah, is this what you want to show me?"
It was that night that Maca stood on the hillside in the outskirts of Valkiha Fort and glanced behind her. In fact, he had realized Sarah's mental will long before the last scene change.
The voice did not fall, just in the middle of the open space, a petite figure changed from the vague environment to the clear gradually.
"Maybe, maybe not ... who knows?"
Sarah pursed her lips and looked away, looking reluctantly.
Her heart at this moment is far less calm than she can see, because she did not intend to interpret the story so "accurately" at first. If it wasn't for Maca's soul that was so heavy that she couldn't balance it, she might have dragged Maca into this story long ago, using various methods to torture him.
It's a pity that now she can not only let the story in her heart be displayed step by step, but she can't even interrupt it. She can't wait for this spiritually constructed world to come to an end and return to the pure white nothingness.
This feeling of being controlled by people is not good at all!
After hearing that, Maca shook her head slightly with a smile. The little girl's tone of depression was hidden, and he couldn't hear it. But having said that, this cold means of dragging people into the spiritual world is really not to be underestimated.
Fortunately, this little girl from Hohenheim's is not the kind of malicious person. Otherwise, the harm she can do will not be too small.
"The power of alchemy is really amazing ... I am increasingly looking forward to the legacy left by Mr. Nicolame for this world!" Marka looked at the distance and sighed, "Sarah, interested Participate in the next international alchemy contest? "
"Not interested in!"
Behind Maca, the little girl secretly gave him a white look, and then immediately turned her face aside.
"What about Hogwarts? I heard that you are going to study at Boothbatton, but I really recommend you come to our Hogwarts," Maca said casually. "You can make a lot of good friends here?"
"Just don't!" Sarah didn't even turn around to see him this time, and gave the answer directly.
Maca shrugged and nodded indifferently.
"Well, Booth Barton is better, at least there are more girls than here. Mrs. Maxim and I are quite familiar with it, and turning back can make her more ..."
He was talking and suddenly raised a brow lightly, and the words in his mouth were interrupted. It took a while before he turned around in surprise, with a rare surprise on his face.
"How did you know that?"
As he asked, he reached out and pointed at the position he had just looked at. But Sarah didn't answer his question this time, just stared at Maca's face for a moment, and then quickly looked away.
The direction in which Maca was pointing was actually a road. This road is exactly the same route that Baal and Yasta did when they fled to Fort Valkiha. They went straight ahead to reach the land where they were raised.
Of course, at this moment, this road has become a road to hell. Waiting in front is not the homeland and memories, but the mighty enemy army, and He has become the home of the ruins.
But right now, there was a girl standing on the road. She was pretty and moving, her skin was fair and gold, and under the extremely bright moonlight that night, a radiance of fortitude appeared on her face.
The girl's name is called "Yasta Road".
Maca, of course, remembers that he had read in the book that Yasitalu protected a large part of the people in Fort Valkiha with a special magic, including her family. The price she paid to be able to do so was her own life.
This is a pretty vulgar and beautiful story, to the extent that it is used to coax a child to sleep just right. But even so, the book never described in detail what "special magic" it was.
However, just at that moment, Maca saw the unusually real scene. The girl was shining with bright light spots in the moonlight. The fine light spots swirled lightly around her body ~ A little bit fell to the ground.
Whenever a spot of light merges into the ground, a sapling emerges from the ground and grows at an extremely rapid rate. With the increasing number of light spots, the young girl's figure became more hazy, as if she had turned into those thousands of light spots, spreading them out.
When most of the Valkiha Fortress was drowned by the entire sea of ​​trees, the girl's figure finally disappeared completely and there was no trace. And at that moment, countless colorful flowers burst into bloom in the sea of ​​trees, and little fairies the size of a baby's fist were born.
After that, it was natural that the little fairies blocked the incoming enemy army and protected the entire Valkiha Fort. But this miraculous result is not the final conclusion of this story.
Of course, compared to the ending that had been known for a long time, Maca was more curious, where did Sarah know this magic?

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