Chapter 102 Snow Owl: Is this difficult?
Yeats turned to look at the dozing Snow Owl.
It was broad daylight, and I didn’t want to get in trouble with the owl, so I asked Master Candela to wake it up.
"My snowy owl is used to staying up late and doesn't like to be woken up when catching up on sleep during the day." Yeats said to Candela, "You must be careful when communicating with it."
Candela I was stunned, an owl that likes to stay up late? Let me see what's going on?
The old mage stood up and, in front of Yeats, transformed into a sparrow, twittering around the snow owl.
Suddenly.
The snowy owl opened its evil eyes.
"Gu! (艹艹艹)"
It flapped its wings, stretched out two sharp claws, and grabbed the sparrow. Then it felt a magic shield emerging from the sparrow, so it opened The beak is open, and the mask condenses the cold light of the frost missile.
Candela was startled and quickly transformed into a human form. He tapped his staff and used a silence spell to interrupt the Snow Owl's spellcasting.
Yeats came forward with coffee and calmed down the angry snowy owl.
"Gu..." The snowy owl pecked at the coffee, squinting in the white smoke.
Yeats looked at Candela and shrugged... You see, I told you a long time ago, this guy is really angry when he wakes up!
Candra stared straight at the snowy owl, as if witnessing an amazing genius, his face full of surprise and surprise.
It has only been a few weeks since I learned the third-level spell ‘Snowstorm’.
It actually learned the three-ring spell ‘Ice Missile’ again!
Be aware that learning spells carries the risk of going too far.
A second-level mage must be careful even if he studies second-level spells. It is already a miracle to be able to comprehend a third-level spell, let alone multiple third-level spells!
“It’s like the goddess of magic performed a miracle...”
Candela murmured in disbelief, "This talent is ten times better than what I was back then!"
Yeats hissed, such an exaggeration? Ten times more talented than Candela? !
Yeats said: "How great was your talent back then?"
Candra said: "It's almost the same as you."
Yeats: "..."
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No wonder.
A joke flashed through Yeats's mind.
One day, a magic apprentice was arrested for publicly claiming that Master Candela's talent was mediocre, on the grounds of leaking guild secrets. (Error)
However, the fact that Candela can finally occupy a place in the Seventh Assembly of the Mages Guild with my rotten wood qualifications is even more proof that he is extraordinary.
Yeats could not help but feel a sense of sympathy and closeness towards Candela.
Because Candela's talents are similar to mine, he can definitely teach me well!
Candra looked at the snowy owl with admiration in his eyes. He turned back to Yeats and said, "So, how have you considered the proposal I just made?"
Yeats nodded and said:
"My Goddess of Magic, I am willing to let you be my magic teacher."
It is just a simple agreement, no binding oath.
But as Yeats finished speaking, Candela's eyes towards Yeats were obviously more intimate.
Candra's eyes were gentle and he smiled:
"I will teach you the appropriate spell, first of all the first one..."
Yeats said unexpectedly: "Now. Have you started studying?”
Kandela said: “Diligence can make up for your shortcomings. It’s because I know where your shortcomings are that I know how to teach you.”
Yeats: "..."
Your teacher did the same to you, right?
“Actually, spells do not have to be used to cause harm. When applied in life, they can also play unexpected roles.”
Kandra muttered something in his mouth and dipped his staff into it. He tapped lightly on the greasy robe, and suddenly the white robe looked brand new, even cleaner than after washing.
Facing Yeats’ surprised look, Candela explained:
"This is a first-level spell, the 'Cleaning Spell', which can remove scale and dirt. It is extremely useful when traveling in the wild."
As a cook, Yeats will inevitably get blood stains when handling food. This Cleansing Spell is very useful for traveling in the wild. It's a great help, it's like no need to take a shower in the wild.
"How should I study?" Yeats said expectantly.
“First, close your eyes, feel the magic network in the realm of creation, and use spells to mobilize the magic in the magic network...”
Yeats followed Candela’s guidance and closed his eyes. .
In the realm of the soul within the body, the Tree of Life of Kabbalah stands firm.
On this extraordinary road composed of ten rings from the foot of the tree to the crown, Yeats has lit one ring at the foot of the tree, and the second ring has lit up nearly half of it. .
There are four major realms in this world. The material realm is the material plane where Yeats is located, while the magic network exists in the realm of creation.
Yeats felt that there was a large web woven by magic in the world around him. They were like thousands of flying magic threads, and these threads were made up of millions of magic light points.
"Teacher, what is the spell?" Yeats asked softly.
Candela: "#￥%%!"
Yeats:? ? ?
Yeats opened his eyes, and the magic network around him disappeared instantly, and he looked at Candela with a blank look on his face. Candela: "#￥%%...don't you remember?"
Yeats looked weird.
There is a ghost only if you can remember it!
Candra looked at Yeats with sympathetic eyes, and immediately said with relief:
"It seems that your talent is worse than I expected, but it doesn't matter, you can always remember if you take your time. Live.”
At this time.
The snowy owl, watching silently, tilted its head, then spread its wings and said: "Gu!"
Suddenly, Yeats felt a breeze envelope him. He lowered his head in surprise and saw that the robe on his body had become brand new. It was the cleaning technique taught by Candela just now!
Yeats and Candela looked shocked and said in unison:
"You learned it?!"
The snowy owl raised its head, its yellow eyes arrogant.
“Gu?”
Is it difficult?
Yeats was in a subtle mood, feeling sad that he had been hit by his own magic pet.
Looking at Candela, he saw that his eyes were full of admiration, but seemed to be lost.
"Teacher, how long did it take you to learn this spell?" Yeats asked.
“One…”
Candela paused, stroking his beard, and said calmly, "I will teach you the spell again later and try to make you learn this spell too."
Yeats: (_)
It's so stiff. Change the subject!
In general, Snow Owl has learned new spells, which means that the spells I can use have also increased.
With Master Kandra as his teacher, Snow Owl can get a powerful magic instructor, and I can also ask for help from him through the 'Moon Calling Talisman'.
Yeats thought of the succubus he met not long ago and said:
"By the way, teacher, how much do you know about Pan, the faun?"
Kandela knew very little about the King of the Wild Hunt, but the faun There are many records of Pan's information in the Mages Guild.
Candra: "Why do you ask about this?"
Yeats thought for a moment and told Candela about the succubus collecting souls for Lupercalia. He frowned slightly and stroked his beard and said:
"Pan is an evil god recognized by the Holy See, but in the epic "Iliad", he has the authority of a faun and part of nature... Legend has it that he will appear in the forest and set a test for the shepherds."
“Test?”
“The means by which He manifests miracles is called Pan’s labyrinth. Those who break through the labyrinth will be rewarded by Pan.”
Kandela said : "But no one knows what the consequences will be for humans who are lost in the maze. I only know about Pan's Labyrinth from ancient books. If you need it, I will lend you that book someday." "
Pan's Labyrinth... Yeats memorized it, thanked Candela, and immediately invited him to stay at the Lord's Mansion for a while.
Candela did not refuse, took a sip of latte coffee again, nodded slowly, and said:
"Yeats, what is this coffee called?"
"Morning frost coffee." Yeats He said shamelessly, "Like morning frost cheese, it is a new type of delicacy invented by me."
Candela nodded silently, thinking to himself.
Compared with unfiltered coffee, the morning frost coffee invented by Yeats does taste much better.
If word spreads, perhaps the new type of coffee invented by Yeats in the name of the territory will be discussed in coffee shops along the Cam River.
Yeats secretly thought.
The method of making latte coffee is simple, and there are many great chefs in the world, so you can quickly understand the making principle.
Although the method will be learned soon, at least it can add prestige to Chenshuang Ridge!
Yeats glanced at Candela who was staying in the territory, his thoughts were gradually assimilated by Gray, and he secretly thought:
"My probability of obtaining cologne ingredients has increased by another 10%!"
PY a new book from a friend.
Title of the book "The Wizard: Starting from the Lord Marrying a Wife"
Introduction: After traveling to the wizarding world for eighteen years, David never imagined that even with a large number of resources to assist him, he would still be a waste.
Just when he was getting married and planning to have children, the system suddenly awakened. He only needed to keep communicating with his wife to become stronger.
Until this moment, David realized that he had not found the correct way to practice.
PS: Not strict with others, farming and hegemony in a royal way, the emperor is ruthless and affectionate.
(End of this chapter)