Chapter 219 A Spell that Belongs to You Alone
Not bad, not bad, the long-eared tribe is really good.
Just as it is unscientific that Sinabi can train bluefin tuna to drive its arms to pull a mass that is dozens of times greater than its own out of the whirlpool as a knight.
Under the white shirt, she also has an equally unscientific figure.
It can be said that a small branch bears great fruit.
Light energy is really a good thing.
Dadi and the others were left outside the house, and Bajir and Sinabi began to discuss the cost issue physically.
As a child of the sea who makes a living on the sea, Sinabi's speed in dealing with a high-quality partner like Bajir is not slow.
But because of the damn Xia Mang, and the existence of Captain Hook who targets Bajir as the main target.
Bajir had to stretch the physical time. After a quarter of an hour in reality, an hour had passed in the real dream.
Sinabi's eyes were wet, and the whole person could not get up.
A lazy and hoarse voice sounded, "It seems that it is impossible to take you through the whirlpool today."
"I didn't mean to keep you here. Even though the sea is calm now."
"This sea area has always been unpredictable. If you are not careful, you will be swept into the seabed and become debris."
"Many travelers have died so far."
"Even the floating island where we stayed was not swept into the whirlpool because the fish pulled the island to swim."
"At this time," she struggled to get up, but failed several times, and lay on Bajir again, "It's time to feed my fish."
"Don't worry," Bajir patted Sinabi's delicate and smooth back to comfort her, "I will notify Dadi and the others."
The index finger tapped the air lightly, and the image outside the cabin appeared.
After a snap of the fingers, three large buckets of fish feed appeared in front of Dadi and the others.
"Da Di, you guys dump the feeds at the dock."
"I've made an agreement with Miss Sinabi, she can help us for free, but the prerequisite is to feed her fish well."
Da Di, Rabbi, and Gas, who were bored and wandering around the island, immediately became alert.
They were not surprised by the voice that appeared out of nowhere.
Recently, although Bajiel was away, he often guided their training through words.
They have long been used to it.
"Yes!"x3
In addition to Gas lifting it easily, Da Di and Rabbi, who had undergone strength training, also lifted it above their heads easily.
Soon, the feeding was done.
Sinabi admired, "You know magic!"
Bajiel stroked her shoulders, "Didn't I say that we are here to save the Holy Land Luna?"
He was a little speechless, the education of the Long Ears was too problematic.
Except for the first area, which is truly regarded as the core area of the Holy Land Luna, there is almost no magic in other places.
And the evil tribe is full of soldiers, no wonder they ended up like this when they had the upper hand.
Compared with the high magic level of the Long-eared Tribe, their magic education is still at the low-efficiency level of one-on-one.
Among the three great magicians, Imau did not accept any apprentices.
Agulam, also known as Lamas, did not train the next generation. His daughter could only release waves, like a magic warrior.
Only Mei raised her granddaughter, Kolikoli, very well.
Mei had her own unique characteristics in being able to become one of the three great magicians without any knowledge or reading books.
This uniqueness was not her expertise in the field of fire.
It was an invention created for laziness, a universal spell, ‘YA RO RE PA PA’.
This was a spell that belonged to her alone, and it could almost replace all the magic she knew.
Kolikoli learned this skill, and ‘HO RO RE CHU CHU PA RE RO’ was her unique universal spell.
It was just because she was still young, so it was not completely personalized and could still be imitated and learned.
And it is longer than the common spell of the long-eared tribe, ‘Domok Saramo (DO MA KI SA RA MU)’.
When the light power is strong and the knowledge is richer, it can be truly personalized, and the spell can be shortened to something like ‘Halilupaya’, which cannot be learned yet.
But here we must also consider that the common spell of the long-eared tribe usually needs to be repeated twice or more.
And this kind of common spell that belongs to oneself, that is, [the only spell], only needs to be recited once.
Therefore, Bagir is also a little jealous of May's ability.
He didn't know it before, but after secretly trying ‘Alu-like Papa’ to no avail, he found out the truth after asking May.
No wonder Ariana learned so slowly, it turned out that it was not to get closer to him, but because the spell she learned was a semi-personalized spell.
Personalized common spells are born according to their own true spirit. May and Kolikoli's spells are childish, because they are childish.
Bajir is very confident that his universal spell will be very cool.
At that time, no matter what kind of magic, even Avatar, will use one spell, how convenient it will be.
Although the index finger can also cast spells with light.
But with the spell, the feeling is different.
However, the current problem is that Mei is very careful about this hidden knowledge.
It is not as intuitive as the single-person barrier magic modified by Imau based on the creation magic of the long-eared tribe, and it is easy to copy.
Even if Bajir makes a "wish", the data is not enough.
Although it is not like the [Nine Yang Magic Skill], the system is different and it is completely impossible to start with.
But if you really want to exhaust it, the energy consumed is greater than its value.
Bajir suddenly regretted exposing his true face in front of May so quickly.
Otherwise, with his charm, May would have taught him everything.
Instead of waiting until the holy land Luna was liberated to teach him.
This made him have the urge to confront Agulam directly and pass the level in one go.
"I'm really curious, what will my spell be?"
"Demons and ghosts, please leave?"
Bajir in sage mode sighed lazily.
"Bajir, you don't know the spell either?" Sinabi blinked her big eyes, "It must be very profound."
"Yes," Bajir nodded, "It is indeed profound."
"But now is not the time to entangle this issue."
"The spoiler is here."
After speaking, Sinabi suddenly felt that the hot and strong body she was leaning on disappeared in an instant, and she fell on the soft bed soaked with sweat and something.
Bajir stood aside, dressed.
"It seems that I must teach some people a lesson, let them know that I cannot be offended."
The palm with slender fingers was raised high, stirring gently in the air.
Rumble!
The sky began to darken.
Leaden clouds appeared with dancing thunder snakes.
A whirring wind suddenly appeared.
At the core of the tornado, a magic circle of wind outlined by light appeared out of thin air.
At the dock, Gus suddenly looked up and sniffed, "I smell the breath of wind."
"Is it the evil tribe?" Rabbi frowned.
"That's light!" Dadi denied.
Captain Hook, who was hiding in the whirlpool and preparing for a sneak attack, was forced back to his original form by the malice coming from the sky.
"What is that?"
"It feels like the sky is about to fall."
He was trained by Xia Mang to summon the evil god as soon as he saw something wrong. After a brief surprise, he immediately recited the spell.
"GOOD GOODER GOODEST"
"Come down! God-speed Killer No. 3!"
The purple-black evil lightning hit the center of the vortex, and in the dark magic circle, the evil dragon with three hooks installed like the driver appeared.
"How could it be?" Captain Hook was sweating in the cockpit, "The malice that was like an enemy of heaven has become stronger."
Thousands of miles above the sky, in the center of the storm, Stormbringer and Basil stood in the air.
Basil's face was gloomy, "GOOD GOODER GOODEST."
"Damn it, you dog also know [The Only Spell]?"
"I can't stand you even if I'm a god or a ghost!"
A voice like the roar of thunder sounded.
Even though the driver didn't enter, Stormbringer automatically turned into a human form, and the Storm King Bow, that is, the Shudrom Bow, in the tornado in front of him suddenly shrank.
It appeared in Basil's hand with light.
Under the blazing killing intent, the arrow cast by light was also stained with the green of death called the killing curse in another world.
"Die!"
The arrow, which was tiny compared to the evil god, quickly grew larger as it moved forward.
"I can't hide, I can't hide at all!" Captain Hook drove the Trident Evil Dragon No. 3 to change his body shape, but the feeling of being locked and dying in the next second could not be dispelled.
The arrow was clearly within the field of vision, and its forward speed was not fast compared to the field of vision amplified by the evil force.
But it was moving towards him with an unstoppable momentum.
The still intact chest had already felt pierced.
It was as if the arrow god had hit it before the arrow arrived.
Amid the thunder, wind, and whirlpool, the sound of the heartbeat gradually disappearing was particularly obvious.
The plump body gradually dried up, and the eyes that always carried cynical evil and confidence also became numb.
He was dead!
Boom!
The arrow passed through the explosion of the evil god.
The dead Captain Hook turned into flying sand.
Thousands of miles in the sky.
Stormbringer and the Bow of the Storm King had turned into the breeze and disappeared.
The dark clouds suddenly dissipated, and the sun sprinkled on Bajir, like a high god.
He held a piece of invisible material with his eyes closed.
The sound of glass breaking rang out, and his hands clenched into fists.
"Don't you understand it yourself? Carry out yourself?"
"Inspiration from the dark? Pure good luck? Innocent heart?"
A smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"But it doesn't matter."
"The data has been obtained."
"The rest is only calculation."
No one could have imagined that the light arrow just now not only carried the power of the death curse, but also the mystery of splitting the soul after killing intelligent life.
However, it was not Bajir's soul that was split, but the soul of the person who was shot.
The gathered residual soul of Captain Hook appeared in his hand.
All the data was memorized one by one.
The door of [The Only Spell] has been opened to Bajir.
The evil body that was hanging out with Enuma appeared in the floating island cabin, next to Sinabi.
In another world, in Slytherin's secret room, Basil's good body appeared.
In the empty and white room No. 1 in [The Abyss of Sin], the snow-white dream owl appeared.
Transformed into a majestic, beautiful and intellectual blonde with 12 wings that were half black and half white and bare feet.
The loose linen cloth could not hide the curves of her figure. It was as if her pink feet, made of light and transparent pearls, stepped on the golden road as clear as glass, stepped over the white fence as if nothing happened, and walked into the corridor of the prison.
With her bare hands raised high, the collected [Dream Fragments] gathered one by one, and [The Abyss of Sin] and [The Kingdom of Dreams] expanded and grew together.
The collected emotional energy became pure in the two opposing and opposite worlds.
Then it disappeared out of thin air and poured into Bagel's mind.
The illusory magic books of the Long Ears and the Evil Movements kept popping up words.
They gathered around the soul of Captain Hook, which was made up of data.
The blue eyes were full of light.
"I finally got it. It's so simple."
"Just empty your mind, be in harmony with nature, and reflect yourself"
"As you wish, as I wish, show up quickly!"
The fingers did not glow, and a white and elegant tulip grew tenaciously from the cracks in the bricks and stones.
But the smile full of sacred meaning and deep temptation on that handsome and flawless face froze.
What kind of spell is this!
Where did the snake spirit come from!
I only watched Calabash Brothers two or three times!
I didn't get what I wanted!
Regret, extremely regretful.
Bajir now regrets very much that he has mastered the [Only Spell].
This spell is not as cool as imagined.
It would be better if the demons and monsters leave soon.
——
One day later.
Halloween Eve has arrived and the holiday is over.
The gates of Hogwarts are closed again.
The students are happily attending the Halloween banquet, and the hall has been decorated with live bats as usual.
The huge pumpkins planted by Hagrid were carved into lanterns, big enough for three people to sit in.
Everyone's face was filled with smiles.
After all, they had just had such a long vacation, and there were no classes on Halloween Eve and Halloween for two days after returning.
But only Bajir was extremely serious, playing with the noodles in the bowl with chopsticks.
Hermione and Ariana beside him no longer tried to comfort him.
He has been like this for the past two days. He will still be happy when he should be happy.
Ariana, Fleur, and Tonks in the hall understood this very deeply.
Especially Tonks, because of her ever-changing appearance, she got more understanding.
But she didn't understand it. The Zhao Linger and Wang Yuyan that Bajiel asked her to change were obviously the same person, but with different names.
The dress was still so old.
A wizard from Dragon Country? Twins from a divorced family?
There are many such combinations.
Xiyao, Tang Xuejian.
Longkui, Mu Nianci.
Zixuan, Li Weiyang.
The only advantage is that she has a lot of beautiful and unique clothes.
However, others don't know that Bajiel is not that unhappy.
Among them is Harry.
He tried to talk, "Bajiel, do you know?"
"Nick's death anniversary dinner was in vain."
"Ghosts can't enter this world now."
"He must be very sad now."
"What did you say?" Bajiel suddenly thought of a possibility.
Harry: "Nick is sad."
Bajir: "Previous sentence."
Harry: "Ghosts can't get in now."
"Yes!" Bajir patted his thigh, "That's it."
"How could I ignore it."
"Ghosts are magic itself, they are the best pillars."
"Immortal and stable."