Chapter 68: Mage's Means

百 The scene of hundreds of frogmen kneeling and saluting together in the whole village is a little irritating for a young girl who hasn't seen much in the world, and Elina is at a loss as she looks at the sight in front of her.
"Hakunamama!"
The frog frogs didn't find their behavior disturbing Alina. While kneeling, they kept strangling at the incomprehensible words.
"What are they talking about?"
Edward couldn't help pulling his legs softly, and asked 呱 Tu who wanted to kneel.
"Dear sea dweller, I would like to extend my sincere respect to you, thank you for your protection and gifts, so that we can enjoy the rich sea, we must not forget to be in awe and be with the water." Tongue translates.
"Why is such a short sentence translated so long?" The dog egg smashed his mouth, and he always felt like there was something wrong.
"This shows that our noodles' language is advanced!" 呱 Tuwei said shamelessly: "Boy juice, I think you have a good understanding. Would you like to learn frog language with me?"
A few players did not hesitate and shook their heads neatly and uniformly.
At this moment, the frogman in the distance suddenly rioted.
"What are they talking about?" Edward asked.
He Tu listened for a moment, his expression panicked.
"Dry skin! Dry skin rushed down from the mountain!"
Edward, they glanced at each other and understood that this time the real drama came.
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Yalpert is a magician who belongs to the Eyes of the Vala Empire.
He is different from the player who relies on the Western system to become a mage. Edward is a native magician in this world.
Although the name of the magician seems unattainable to the ordinary people, its mystery is far better than the so-called nobles, and even many civilians think that the master's identity is higher than the nobles.
Well, in fact, it is indeed the case, being able to successfully cross the threshold of apprenticeships, becoming a formal caster, and being able to obtain the status of an ordinary baron in almost every country.
It's even harder to want to go further: In a world with a lot of gods, the status of a magician is really awkward.
It is true that magic is mysterious and unpredictable. It has a very high limit. If you learn it, you can imitate the effects of many divine magic, and even use some extraordinary powers.
This can be seen from the fact that more than one-third of the current legendary powerhouses are magicians (the remaining two-thirds are priests and almost no soldiers).
But that's it.
First of all, the study of magic places great emphasis on qualifications. Without magical qualifications, if you ca n’t feel the words of Mana in the atmosphere, it ’s no use even if your mind is good.
At the same time, magic is also a profound knowledge. It is difficult to get started without a mentor. Even with a mentor, three lessons in one lesson are only the foundation. Three years of casting and five years of meditation are the way to go. In addition, there are indispensable magic experiments. Experience using magic materials to cast things and so on, these are all recourses to the essence of magic, so if you have only talent and no brain, it is difficult to get in.
This leads to the fact that there are always a few people who can go down the magic road.
It is worth mentioning that magicians also have their own deities, which is the most mysterious existence of the Seven Heavenly Fathers, `` Magic Guide Purple ''.
This deity is different from other deities. It has never recruited believers in any realm. It does not need believers' beliefs. It has not issued any deities. From this point, it is a bit like a seven-day father. Jun.
But compared to the terrible Death King, the magical sense of existence is even lower, and even the Nether simply does not exist. The proof of the existence of this deity: if it is not for other large churches who can communicate with the gods, they have If such a occupies one of the positions of the Seven Heavenly Father, maybe human beings cannot know its existence.
At present, the mainstream magic school has two speculations about the existence of this deity: One is that the Purple of the Magister has created the foundation of all magic and defines the existence of magic, so as long as there are casters in the world, it will not disappear; The second is that the Magic Purple has created a "magic web" that humans can't observe. All the magic powers in the world are actually his divine power, and those who use it are equivalent to having sworn allegiance to it, so as long as The magic still exists, it will not disappear.
Either way is correct, but there is no doubt that it can transform the entire world with one's own power. The magical guide purple can be tied with the of light and of war as the seven-day father. There is no problem!
It's a long way off. In short, learning magic requires a lot of knowledge, information and materials. These things can be reduced to a simple and clear factor: money.
It was because of that generous reward that Alpert chose to join the Eyeball Club's Valla Empire Chapter, completing various tasks in exchange for money and some relatively rare materials ...
Now he is facing a more troublesome task: attacking Frogman Village.
He closely participated in the first tentative attack on Frogman Village, but he basically did not take part in that attack, but was only collecting data of Frogmen.
Suddenly, according to the intelligence data obtained from the attack, Alpert was ready to destroy the Frogman Village in one fell swoop.
He thought that ordinary mudslides were enough.
The creation of mudslides is also very simple, that is, by blasting the cliffs to collapse and form mudslides on their own, this trick is simple and practical. In addition to selecting the blasting point ~ EbookFREE.me ~ it takes almost no effort-even so , He still spent a considerable amount of flame flower as a detonator, even if this thing is the cheapest fire attribute cast material, so much still cost him a lot of rien.
Who made those frogs so confident in this rock mountain and built the village under the cliff?
In the end, I didn't expect that there is a strong man equivalent to the bishop of an ordinary church in Frogman Village, which can actually create such a large magic shield and block the mud and stones!
啧 "Oh, what the hell, why didn't a guy with such a strong shot last time!"
Alpert looked anxiously at the evanescent Aegis Shield, which was slowly disappearing below, gritted his teeth, and did not even notice that his lips were bitten and bleeding. He had known that there was an enemy of this level, and he would certainly not take this loss trade: No, if you go back like this, the black whip will never spare me. "
As soon as he thought of the perverse man, Alpert was a little scared.
"No way, I can only pull out some of the bottom of the carton."
Yalpeter frustratedly took a scroll from his arms, tearing it apart one after another.
The next moment, there were several tall figures on horses, wearing black body armor.
"Damn, this [Rhine Knights] summons the scroll to have a gold Abby!" Alpert ordered with heartache to the tall figures around him: "Listen to my orders! Go, put you below All life seen is killed! "
The head of the Knight Knight, who was headed by him, gave him a very rigid salute, and rushed down the cliff with his armed black horse. He could still hear someone shouting under the cliff: "dry skin, Dry skins rushed down the mountain! "