Chapter 151 151. Eternal Hymn, Level 4 Mage (5K)
Less than ten minutes have passed since the knight appeared until the flames gradually extinguished.
Of course Croya had no interaction with him before, he was just a passerby, but he just felt sorry for this knight.
Imprisoned by Eliste, and then used as fuel to be burned by fire after thousands of years.
It's quite unlucky, but if he thinks this is the best choice, then there is nothing more to say. In any case, what he thinks is the best is the most suitable.
Chloë lowered his head and glanced at the golden note in his hand.
This note is hot.
It was like a small sun, suspended in his palm.
He could feel that this note was definitely related to "The Golden Melody". It contained not only the joy of the knight, but also... determination.
Unchangeable and firm, until eternity.
This is also a kind of power, a power that can be embodied.
“What a nice gift.”
“With this, I should be able to get a glimpse of the golden tune in advance.”
He temporarily kept the note. When he got up, Croya felt that he had a little understanding of the golden tune.
Maybe if you study it carefully for a while, you can really understand it thoroughly, and you may not necessarily learn anything.
But now he still has to deal with the baron's affairs.
He looked at the baron, who looked at him.
"Master Mage...I, I feel very strange."
The Baron's expression was a little confused: "It seems that someone just told me about the use of these thorns and left them for me. Some strength."
As he said this, he stretched out his hand and shook it as if he was reviewing something.
As a result, the magic power in the air gathered towards his palm, and a long sword made of magic power appeared, but it looked like a thorn-wrapped sword.
It exudes powerful magic fluctuations and a very weird power.
Cloya blinked.
This, is this an elemental sword? Magic similar to the Shui Yao Sword?
No, this kind of magic is level five or above. It can control the elemental magic floating in the air and control it. Different elements will produce different effects.
It is only learned by those mages who want to play close combat. After all, they also need to learn swordsmanship, so it is very unpopular. Even he couldn't learn it, so you just learned it casually?
"I see..."
Staring at the sword in his hand, the Baron muttered to himself.
"This is the swordsmanship passed down to me by my ancestors. It is a combat skill that relies on thorns."
His expression suddenly became fanatical: "That's right, that's right. …not only combat skills, but also fighting spirit cultivation methods.”
"Everything is fair...a fighting spirit cultivation method that can transform all magic power into the power of thorns!"
He waved the long sword in his hand, as if his sword skills were suddenly transmitted by something. The tiger and the tiger are born with wind and are neutral and peaceful, wide open and closed.
The more he danced, the smoother he became. In the end, a blade storm composed of a mixture of sword energy and magic power formed around his body.
The poor bed and table were all cut into pieces by the sword energy, but the Gopher wood remained motionless, as if the sword energy could not affect it at all.
‘Very strong. ’
Cloya looked at this sword skill and silently calculated in his mind how to use magic to break it, but found that there was really no good way.
That's what makes Zhongzheng Hehe's sword skills so good. It must be faced head-on, whether it's offense or defense.
If it were him, it seemed that he could only break the rhythm of this sword skill through the violent suppression of the magic barrage.
‘The thorn sword skill is very painful just looking at it. '
He squinted at the Baron, actually looking at the thorns of justice in the latter's armor - they were rooted in the Baron's flesh and blood, absorbing the Baron's power and the surrounding magic, and gradually transformed into A special kind of power.
These powers seep through the surface of the thorns, and the thorns themselves are gradually melting.
But even if they are melting, they are still rooted in the Baron's flesh and blood. The pain... is unimaginable.
But Baron Kemoye became more and more energetic as he played, and even though blood seeped into the armor due to such actions, he remained unmoved.
After performing a set of sword skills, he looked very happy. If you ignore the blood dripping from the gaps in the armor, he would be like a child who got candy.
He couldn't wait to say to Croya:
"Master Croya, I have obtained the fighting spirit cultivation method and sword skills of my ancestors...I am willing to share them with you."
"Huh?" Croya was confused: "This belongs to your ancestors, are you sure?"
In this world, it is similar to the control of fighting spirit cultivation methods, sword skills, etc. But it's more rigid and strict than imagined.
Especially if it is passed down from family, there are also all kinds of weird traditions that cannot be learned from those who are not directly descended from the bloodline, such as passing down the line from male to female, and passing it down from generation to generation.
Generally speaking, unless you are really down and out and can no longer persevere, you will never take out the family secrets.
Croya was moved for a moment just now, but considering the cooperative relationship with him and the soul of the knight, he still didn't do it.
Someone just left a treasure for you, and you went to exploit their offspring in the blink of an eye... Even Croya was so shameless that you couldn't do it.
“The ancestors have told me that this kind of thorn must be suppressed by a powerful enough magic power, otherwise even I will swallow it.
He said... you have this ability. "
The Baron knelt down on one knee in front of Croya: "I know you have always wanted me to do things for you. As long as you can help me, I am willing to be your sword and shield forever!"
He is not stupid, but the memory left by Adam's ancestor just now told him that the mage in front of him has very terrifying power, and this is the only way to suppress the Thorn of Justice.
If he can suppress the Thorn of Justice, he can practice the mysterious fighting spirit and sword skills. This is an ability given by the legendary god himself.
In order to climb to a higher position, it is not unacceptable to surrender to the strong.
After all, even the ancestors bowed to Master Eliste at that time.
“Okay.”
Croya did not refuse: "Then I agree."
"You will live here first, I will study them, and then suppress them for you.
Gopher I’ll take it away first.”
After saying that, Croya picked up the Gopher wood on the side, called the astral crystal turtle, stood up and left.
Only the Baron was left in the room and finally couldn't help but fall to the ground in pain. This power was indeed powerful, but the pain it caused was indescribable.
After the brief excitement, he couldn't bear it anymore.
I just hope that Croya can think of a solution quickly.
……
The other side.
Croa first settled the astral crystal turtle, and then quickly reached the bottom of the lake with the Gopher Wood.
The pace is quick and a bit impatient.
On the way, he had already thought of how to suppress the thorns of justice, and he probably needed that golden note.
The knight should have been able to help the baron suppress it, but he did not do so and instead handed it over to Croya.
This gift really cannot but be returned.
Then he needs to quickly control the Gopher wood and the golden notes. Otherwise, it is unknown whether the Baron will die from excessive blood loss.
"You're here."
The angel was the first to speak out. Surrounded by countless fireflies praying for light, he smiled at Croya.
"I have helped you create magic, you must learn it."
As he said this, his body appeared directly in front of Croya, just like the previous times Same, kiss him gently on the forehead.
“May you succeed.”
Accompanying the cool kiss was an almost terrifying force, which washed over Croya's body.
Cloya only felt that his body was changing, his hands and feet, and even his body and head were changing under the wash of this force.
"What do you want to become?"
The angel said: "What do you want to become? Please decide quickly."
What do I want to become... …
Kloya thought for a moment, and his body suddenly became rounded. Orange and red halos surrounded his body, emitting a warm light.
He... turned into a ball of light!
A sphere that emits endless light and heat.
Magic power rises on the surface of the light ball, like a wave of fire, and two colors of light illuminate the bottom of the lake.
After the transformation, Croya looked down at the angel. The magic power in his body was radiating out uncontrollably, just like the light of the sun shining on the earth.
The angel looked at the sun that Croya had transformed into, and the wings behind him slowly spread out, as if basking in the sun.
I thought to myself: 'He has indeed seen the sun... How can humans who have never traveled in the star realm know the full picture of the sun? ’
Gopher also spontaneously moved in his direction, longing for and admiring him.
Cloya didn't know what the angel was thinking, he only knew that he felt very wonderful now.
Even after dissipating all the magic power, he did not feel weak, but instead felt extremely powerful.
The light representing the orange song and the red song turns into tangible and qualitative notes, beating around the golden notes.
The golden notes appeared on their own, surrounding the sun that Croya transformed into, and the music was clear.
“~~”
It spreads together with the light emitted by Croya, and the music flows.
It is helping him understand the third chapter of "The Poem of Rainbow Colors", "The Golden Melody"!
The usually incomprehensible handwriting changed in his eyes, gradually forming words he could understand. That is...a chapter praising the eternity of the sun.
The name is...
"Eternal Hymn".
There are only two stanzas in the whole "Golden Melody", one is this, and the other is still silent and cannot be seen.
‘What a powerful magic. ’
After he understood these words, he was immediately shocked. This thing... could make his soul and magic power "constant" forever.
In other words, even if he is dead now, as long as he has enough magic power, he can resist the pull from heaven or hell.
His magic power will not be affected by other magic powers. No matter how powerful the magic power is, it can only overwhelm him with quantity, but cannot overwhelm him with quality.
And there is also a very powerful ability: if Croya is willing to use his golden magic power to bless a certain kind of magic, unless this magic collapses on its own, it will be in a constant state.
As long as the sun exists, it will remain constant forever.
However, it has high requirements for magic power, and it seems that it must have the magic power of eternal hymns to cast it.
If you want to engrave ordinary magic plants or magic beasts... I guess you can only simplify it.
Seeing this, Croya can basically confirm that this "Poetry of Rainbow Colors" is definitely an extremely special method of applying magic power.
There is no fixed application method and it is extremely powerful.
This is what is suitable for magic: it can extend infinite possibilities.
After Croya learned this magic, the golden note was supposed to dissipate, but Croya took it by force.
I cast the magic I just learned.
The magic power belonging to Croya stabilized the golden notes that were about to dissipate. The small notes merged into his magic power, which was independent and harmonious.
“Huh, I’ll keep you.”
Croya nodded with satisfaction. It was a gift after all and could not be allowed to dissipate casually.
Then he continued to be immersed in the world of magic.
Just when Croya was immersed in this new magic, the angel couldn't hold it any longer.
He worked hard to maintain this magic called "True Transformation", and couldn't help but remind: "Lucky friend, you have to learn it quickly... I can't hold on for long."
< br>After being reminded like this, Croya quickly recorded the "Eternal Hymn" that he had basically learned, and then concentrated on studying the magic patterns surrounding him.
He quickly became immersed in the extremely complex magic patterns and spell models. Fortunately, he had enough mental power and magic power, and it took him two hours to barely learn it.
The body changed from the sun to the human form again and fell to the ground.
At this time, the angel has returned to the mushroom weakly, and even the mushroom has become dim, as if it will weather and dissipate in the next second.
"It doesn't matter to you, right?" Croya frowned.
"You're done." His voice was weak: "Please let Gopher wood learn this magic, and use its power to help me recover."
"Okay."
Kloya didn't waste any time and communicated with Gophermu's consciousness.
Gopher Mu didn't know if he had just felt him transform into the sun, and he was extremely close to his consciousness.
His request was quickly agreed to.
Cloya hurriedly engraved it. This engraving work was very complicated, because this magic was very strange, and even he had to be cautious.
Half an hour later, the engraving was almost completed.
[Engraving completed, Gopher Wood (True Transformation)]
[After the current magic plant casts this magic, it will be able to transform into almost any item, but depending on the transformed object, The mana consumed will also vary. 】
[Note: This magic consumes a lot of magic power! 】
It consumes a lot of magic power. This is the first time I have seen it.
Croya poked Gopherwood: "Become a harp!"
The latter had a halo of magic flowing on it, and in the next moment it transformed into an emerald green weapon, as if made of emerald. harp.
There are green pine needle-like leaves growing on the piano body, and the piano body has the wood grain of trees, which looks very beautiful.
But the strange thing is that it has no strings.
The angel reminded: "My friend, use your magic power to form the strings, so that it can adapt to your magic power and completely leave your mark."
"You want mine. Magic makes up the strings." Croya picked up the harp and gently touched its body with his fingers, injecting magic into it.
The moment it was injected into it, Croya felt a very terrifying magic power - although this Gopher tree looked like a seedling, it had actually been growing for thousands of years.
The magic contained in it is simply massive.
And Croya also felt that it was continuously attracting the magic power spreading around it, growing almost every moment.
If Croya hadn't learned the "Eternal Hymn", he would have been lost in this huge magic power.
But he learned it, so he spent some energy and effort to deeply imprint his three magic powers into its body and the astral body.
[The engraving is completed, Gopher Wood (Eternal Croya’s magic mark)]
[This magic engraving will not dissipate. 】
After the prompt of successful engraving sounded, the Gopher Wood Harp suddenly grew three strings, which were red, orange and golden.
The three-color strings shone brightly, seeming to urge Croya to play faster.
"Finally..."
Chloë took a deep breath, stretched out his fingers and gently played with the red strings, and at the same time poured into all of himself, for the red song understanding.
“~~~”
The red magic power mixed with the original magic power in the Gopher wood, turning into an extremely sweet, yet extremely magnificent music.
It penetrated the lake in an instant and directly enveloped the entire Hanjiao Island.
This magic flow flows through the magic plants on Hanjiao Island, monsters, people, land, stones, wind and snow...
It seems to be dissatisfied with the current situation, and goes directly towards the sky, like It was a crimson beam of light that penetrated into the dark clouds in the sky.
Like a sword blade rising from the ground, it pierced through instantly.
These dark clouds are composed of the mermaid clan’s forbidden spells and secrets. It stands to reason that even the legendary mage cannot easily shake them, but Gopher wood has accumulated thousands of years of magic power, Croak’s magic power...
< br>It is simply the nemesis for dark clouds.
It extremely domineeringly destroyed the magic power in the dark cloud, which trembled crazily and disappeared in the next moment.
The warm sunshine shone down.
The light shines on the white snow, and it is bright for an instant.
Thousands of miles around, even the entire northern border of the Norland Kingdom and the sea, this is the only place that is illuminated by the sun.
It is like a golden gem shining brightly in the gray sky and earth.
However, even the most powerful person cannot see or feel it. It can only be seen on Hanjiao Island and a little bit of nearby sea area.
Everyone and all creatures raised their heads at the same time.
“It’s the sun!”
“The sun is coming out!”
“It must be the Master!”
It’s not just people coming out of houses , those magical beasts and magical plants were also cheering.
Countless fish schools in the surrounding seas swam towards this place quickly, without any fish fighting. They just wanted to swim quickly to the range of Hanjiao Island.
At this moment, the second sound of music sounded.
It is soft and cheerful, pouring into the hearts of all living things, amplifying and combining emotions without limit.
Joy, shock, curiosity, happiness...
The sounds of these emotions constitute a symphony that resounds through the sky within the confines of Hanjiao Island.
Finally, there is the magic of golden color.
It comes silently, like an ever-present light, allowing everyone to remember this moment firmly in their hearts. No matter how time changes, it will not fade.
As early as the first sound of music sounded, the light in the sky became brighter and brighter, and there seemed to be white-gold clouds gathering towards the mountains behind Hanjiao Island.
There is a huge figure vaguely in the clouds and mist, which suppresses all the magic fluctuations outside Hanjiao Island, just like the iris ring on Croya's finger.
After completing all this, it disappeared quietly.
It’s like I’ve never been here before.
……
In the lake in the back mountain.
Chloë played the Gopher harp, surrounded by the clear and sweet sound. His magic power also increased layer by layer, and finally, a fourth cyclone was formed.
Cyclones of crimson, orange, and gold shine.
Each one is a three-color cyclone!
Four, which means that at this moment, he is already a fourth-level mage.
But the surprise goes beyond that.
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