Chapter 1327: Magical Context, the Strange Shyness of the Mage
Chapter 1327: Magical context, the strange shyness of the mage
"Although the skill imprints and magic veins given to us by God are indeed very convenient when we change jobs. They save us the time and effort of constructing magic arrays ourselves, and are also conducive to gradual optimization in the future. However, everything has its advantages and disadvantages. , once you are imprinted with such skill imprints and magic veins, it is equivalent to that your own magic system has been solidified. As a result of being accustomed to relying on skill imprints and magic veins, your thinking will become solidified, making it difficult to deeply understand your own abilities. This is a fundamental structural change." [bsp; Then he fired tens of thousands of fire bombs and fireballs. Under the scorching sun, they were like a flaming dragon with teeth and claws, constantly spitting out fire and attacking. The female knight used a A voice that is slow and gentle, but so calm that it seems to have completely abandoned emotions, leaving only the crystallization of wisdom. As it murmurs like this, those beautiful and smart eyes become calm, full of wisdom and vicissitudes of indifference.
This will give people the illusion that the words coming out of her mouth are truths and rules that cannot be violated.
Immediately, her voice changed, becoming more or less emotional, and her eyes sparkled again.
"But, Xiaolang, you should have realized this a long time ago. Whether it is Your Majesty, us, His Majesty's heirs, or you, we are all different from ordinary people. Our existence, More or less broken... No, it should be said that we have more or less been favored by God, able to break through some rules and restrictions, and gain greater room for change. Therefore, things that are impossible in the eyes of others, It doesn’t mean we can’t do it.”
"Even if you say this, I still have no clue. How to change it? I have no idea at all."
My body was like a fighter plane spiraling in the air at high speed, narrowly dodging the fireballs and fireballs that passed by me. I took the time to respond, but accidentally my butt was hit by a firebomb, like a crashed plane. Just like that, it was falling downwards with a buzz of smoke and smoke.
I said, can't you stop your attacks? Even if I had a clue, being chased by such endless barrage, I wouldn't have time to think about it and take action, you bastard!
"Ah~~~ There's really nothing I can do. Little Wolf's magic talent doesn't seem to be very high." The female knight tilted her head, feeling troubled.
Not only is it not too high, if it weren't for Moon Wolf's natural talent, I would be a magic idiot. I didn't even fully understand the Basics of Magic (Edition for Idiots) that old man Farah threw to me. You are too flattering to me.
"It can't be helped, Xiaolang. It's true."
Like a kind mother, she smiled gently at the naughty child who got into trouble.
This smile made the storm surge, and this smile made me tremble with fear.
The vast and dazzling three-dimensional magic array began to emit red light violently and went berserk.
No... no, just pulling out one or two magic circles from it to attack is already too much for me, now why do we do it together? Is your name the Knight of the Master of Extinction?
"Xiaolang, you have to be optimistic about Luo. In fact, all the magic arrays that make up the entire magic system are the magic veins in me."
At this point, she paused and her face turned slightly red.
"I only want you to take a look at it, and you must not look at it more. After all, magic veins are just like... like that. They are hidden anyway, and they will never be easily viewed by others. This kind of shameful thing , actually want to...woo!"
Tightly hugging her body, her stiff and shy reaction was like that of a girl who was about to take off her clothes and expose her naked body to people watching. Her face couldn't help but change from slightly red to red with shame.
Even a cold-blooded knight who slaughtered millions of creatures would be ashamed when he should be ashamed.
Although I don't understand at all, what is there about the so-called magic line that is worth being shy about? Maybe this gap in concepts is like a fish. I don't understand why human women are shy when they are seen taking off their clothes. Look at me, I have beautiful fish scales and I never wear clothes.
Without letting me think too much, the female knight took a deep breath, paused, and then took another deep breath, as if she was really going to do something embarrassing next... Well, maybe for her, it was just like... It's so embarrassing to take off your clothes in front of a man and reveal your beautiful body.
Although I don't understand what's sexy about magic at all, does it mean that the wizard's shame point is different from ordinary people? No, it’s normal for Sarah and the others in my family to be ashamed. For example... do you think I would be stupid enough to say it? You idiot!
The married knight over there, I don’t know how many times I held my breath and mustered up my courage. No matter how I looked at it, I doubted whether the guy in front of me had really massacred millions of lives. Perhaps he was commanding the army on the chessboard with a wave of his hand. Maybe he wiped out all the opponents without seeing the cruelty of the battlefield?
Just kidding, didn't you see the aura on her just now?
All in all, although I don’t understand the current situation, thanks to this, the opponent’s endless barrage attacks finally stopped, allowing me to take a breath.
Then, there was a hey there, and it seemed that I was finally ready. I yawned, stretched lazily, and raised my head.
The three-dimensional magic circle began to surge, and the terrifying energy that made people tremble began to wreak havoc on the entire world.
Blue, red, white, green, groups of dreamlike brilliance burst out from the magic circle, dyeing the world in a dazzling way, just like a gorgeous and pleasing dance.
Immediately, there was a terrifying force that I couldn't understand at all. Like a huge wave of doomsday, it exploded in all directions with a momentum that swallowed the sky and the earth, and instantly submerged me inside.
Those colorful and beautiful brilliance kept passing in front of my eyes. It was like experiencing a marquee of life, and I saw my colorful past on it. Each color is a A feeling, a series of unforgettable memories...
Could it be that he is going to die?
"Little wolf... little wolf... little wolf!!!"
The vague sound gradually became clearer, finally waking me up, opening my eyes, and as an adventurer's instinctive reaction, I subconsciously began to look around.
"Don't look at it!!"
A sharp and angry rebuke made me shrink my neck in fright, and I obediently looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw the married knight, as if in a state of nakedness, hugging her body tightly, with a blushing face, and staring at me with a sinister look.
Hahahaha, the guy who has been teasing me from the beginning is also here today.
On the surface, I was sitting upright like a good boy, without squinting my eyes, but in my heart I was happy, feeling as if a gentleman will get his revenge after ten years.
"Xiaolang... I'm so young, I didn't expect to be so pretty."
As if she finally realized her senior's identity, she coughed a few times and put aside her shame slightly.
I:"……"
Although I don't deny it, how to make me have sexual thoughts in this environment is really a problem.
Could it be that...if another mage stood in my position, he would become extremely excited? In the end, I couldn't understand the other party's point of view at all. To put it simply, there was a difference in the point of shame. I didn't feel anything about the things she thought was shameful, but she didn't feel anything about the things I thought was shameful... I guess she didn't either. I feel ashamed, ahem.
"Excuse me, what exactly am I going to do now?"
I didn't dare to look or talk randomly, for fear of irritating the already shameful and trembling wife knight in front of me, causing her to run away, and my life would be over. So, after thinking for a long time, I carefully, asked in as soft a voice as possible.
"Little Wolf... Bad taste!!"
Unexpectedly, even though he spoke so carefully, he still received a fierce look from the other party.
Oh I see.
This is just like the other person holding back his shame and stripping off his clothes and standing in front of you, but you still stupidly ask "What should I do now?", it is natural to be stared at.
The question is, otherwise, how else can I say it?
How about breaking the topic directly and saying to her: Friend Taoist, let me borrow your naked body...oh no, how about I borrow your magic veins?
He will definitely be shot to death.
"What are you still doing? Why don't you hurry up and take a look?" As a result, he was in a daze and was scolded by the other party again.
I:"……"
Who was it that prevented me from looking at it at first?
Forget it, a woman in shame is the most unreasonable animal.
I started to look at my surroundings.
What I am in is a world dominated by red and colorful. These gorgeous colors are so beautiful that it makes people feel as if they are in an ethereal fairyland and can't help but suffocate.
And, how to say it? There is a faint... faint feeling of familiarity.
"These colors are the product of my spiritual power." As if she had seen through my doubts, the female knight explained from a distance, gritting her teeth.
"I'm telling you, little wolf, don't make your sister angry. Come on, obediently focus your attention on the demon...magic vein...mailu."
By the end of the sentence, I was so ashamed that I could not speak clearly, and I was so ashamed that I was leaking murderous aura.
Does it feel like someone is taking a good, careful look at your naked body?
I understand again. Anyway, if the magical context is substituted into the naked body, the mentality of the female knight is very easy to understand.
"Three seconds left."
"Hey, wait, it's too fast, it's too fast, I haven't seen anything yet!"
"Who told you, little wolf, to be so careless... Wolf, you deserve it, let me figure it out for myself!"
"No, boss." I was about to cry.
Please, I really don’t understand the feelings of magic. Can you just treat me like a salted fish?
"By the way, didn't you mean that three-dimensional magic circle...the magic system is your magic vein? Release it from the beginning so that others can see it."
"How can it be the same? It was from the outside, and you could only see the outside, just like you were wearing clothes in front of others. But now that you are inside, it's like you have taken off your clothes... Little wolf, sè wolf!!! "
While buying time, I also focused on those red lights.
Strips of light, like the delicate and smooth limbs of women, wrap this colorful world around and around like beautifully wrapped gifts, forming distinct patterns.
Is this the essence, the magical veins of those magic circles that are forcing themselves into such embarrassment?
Faintly, I felt familiar with the pattern of these beautiful red threads intertwined.
Where does this sense of familiarity come from? My sixth sense tells me that this issue is very important. If I can detect it, it might have a huge effect.
Magic veins, in the final analysis, are similar to a template.
When mana and spiritual power are injected into this template, it becomes the finished product, which is the magic released.
According to my mortal level IQ, this is probably what happened.
So this feeling of familiarity...
I frowned, lost in thought.
For a long time...for a long time, suddenly, a flash of light flashed through me, and I grabbed it tightly.
I remembered what this familiar feeling was!
Isn't it the magic pattern I feel from other professional weapons?
Oops, I relied too much on Hell Fighting Bear and Moon Wolf to transform, or I didn’t encounter any enemies that I could easily deal with so that I could use them. I haven’t used weapons from other professions for a long time, so I can use the skills of other professions. .
Therefore, I almost forgot that I, a copycat druid, fake savior, and time traveler who traveled through time just to complain, turned out to be a super integrated person who could use the exclusive equipment of all professions and exert the skills attached to these exclusive equipment. It's a knockoff.
That's right, for example, if I hold the necromancer's staff in my hand, which has the +1 attribute of summoning skeletons, then I can use the skill of summoning skeletons.
Why can exclusive equipment come with skill bonuses? Regarding this issue, because I can use the unique ability of all professional-specific equipment, I once discussed it with Kane. He told me that in essence, these exclusive equipment with professional skills also have magic veins or skill imprints in them.
It's just that these magic veins and skill imprints are far inferior to the exquisiteness and quality of the veins and imprints given by God to adventurers. They cannot be upgraded or optimized. They can only simply add a bonus to their own skill levels.
The sense of familiarity I feel is due to the fact that after this conversation with Kane, I started to consciously sense the veins and imprints in the equipment when using the exclusive equipment of other professions and releasing the skills attached to it.
Because I know that if I figure out the flow of veins and imprints in the equipment, maybe it will bring immeasurable huge benefits to me, a copycat druid who can use all professional-specific equipment. Unfortunately, after studying it intermittently for several years, I After all, the magic talent is limited and cannot truly achieve this.
Unexpectedly, the fuzzy familiarity and understanding of the magical veins and skill imprints that were considered useless as a result of the failed research at that time would produce new opportunities at this time and place.
Things are impermanent, things are impermanent. Maybe the complaining skills that I think are completely useless now can turn into terrifying power in the future, maybe four demon kings and three demon gods.
After walking for a while, I concentrated my attention again, studying these fiery red veins without noticing anything else, and comparing them one by one with the vague familiarity in my mind, and I felt more and more overwhelmed. Things that were obscured by the fog began to become clearer, showing faint outlines.
The female knight also seemed to know that I was in the critical period of understanding, so she didn't urge me anymore. She suppressed her shame and cast a quiet and gentle look aside.
For a long time...
I exhaled, and finally a certain layer of veil was gently lifted in my heart, giving me a new understanding of the magical context in front of me. In my eyes, I no longer saw a colorful world, but represented a whole world. A mysterious and powerful power and skill.
To put it simply, it is the transition from seeing a mountain as a mountain to seeing a mountain as something other than a mountain. ro x-on:.