Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2089: The Embers of Dawn (21)
Chapter 2089 Embers at dawn (twenty-one)
Meanwhile, in Cairo's black market.
"Tsk." Bedivere snorted irritably. It's really not an easy task to find two little brats sneaking out in this crowded market. No matter how crowded the place is, those two little devils definitely wouldn't show themselves in such a place in order not to be easily spotted. In addition, people in the market are rushing back and forth, who will notice the two low-key little ghosts?
The longer the delay, the worse the problem. God knows if the academy or some other evil organization has already targeted the two little devils? Bedivere was in a state of impatience as he tried to calm himself down, knowing that only calmness would lead to a real solution to the problem.
"Boss, how is your situation?" Lawrence's voice came from the communicator.
Bedivere subconsciously pushed the communicator in his ear: "Very bad. No progress. In this crowded place, even my nose can't work. You Any news?"
"I don't have any clues on my side either." The other party replied: "Since things have become so difficult, I have a proposal. It's a little riskier, but it's worth a try."
"Speak up."
"We could try using a spell to track the person being cursed. I remember you said that the little tiger was spelled, right? The technique is very sensitive, and it may be possible to trace the location of the two children."
The werewolf youth couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Oh? Can a spell even do such a thing?"
In fact, not only Aubert, but even Kate was cursed, and the spells restricted them from revealing certain information.
"After all, using spells to track spells is like magnets attracting each other. It's just a matter of nature." Lawrence replied.
"I understand the truth," the werewolf youth asked again, "but what are the risks you're talking about?"
"Well..." Lawrence muttered something that Bedivere couldn't understand, and then continued: "In Egypt, although conjuration is not a general technique, it is It's not too rare. I estimate that in this Cairo market, at least two or three conjurers can be found. Normally, conjurers like to hide their identities, because using spells to cast spells on others is one thing. A sorcerer.
If we foolishly took out the fire of the spell and traced the traces of the spell, if we were lucky, we could find the two children immediately, and there would be no trouble. If we are unlucky, the fire of conjuration may not lead us to the two children, but to lead us to other conjurers, and directly expose the identity of the other party. This could turn into an offense to other conjurers, and that offense could cause an unnecessary...fight. "
"I see. That's all you're worried about." Bedivere sighed, "Well, don't do it. I'll do it. I'm still a beginner, in No one in the circle of magicians in Cairo knows me. Even if I accidentally broke the identity of other magicians, I would simply apologize and be done."
"If it's that simple and it's over..." Lawrence muttered.
"Finding two little devils is the top priority right now, and other things don't matter so much." Bedivere then said, "Tell me what to do."
"First of all, please walk into an alley where no one is present, and don't be seen using spells in public," Lawrence said.
"Aren't you coming with me?" Just as Bedivere finished speaking, he suddenly wanted to understand something, and immediately changed his tune: "Oh, yes, it's not good to be seen by other magicians with me. I understand."
"Sorry." The conjurer apologized unilaterally.
At this time, Bedivere has entered a deep alley with no one. Cairo's black market is an area divided into an urban area. There are still a lot of such terrains, especially after nightfall. There are more places where the lights can't shine.
"Now, use your spell fire." Lawrence's voice came from the walkie-talkie: "I kept reciting [to trace the traces of the spell] in my mind, back and forth thousands of times, and then waited. Correspondence to the fire of conjuration."
"It's too exaggerated." Bedivere spread his right palm and started to use the fire of conjuration while complaining. Nonetheless, he followed Lawrence's instructions and kept reciting the phrase "trace traces of the spell".
The launching of the spell is the process in which the user communicates with the fire of the spell and interacts with each other. Now this practice is actually very similar to ordinary spells. It should be said that this can be regarded as a basic spell, a spell called "tracking the traces of spells".
Then quickly, in response to Bedivere's request, the fire of conjuration in the hands of the werewolf youth began to change from the shape of a fireball to a string of flames. Just when Bedivere couldn't understand what was going on, and was trying to understand what the fire of incantation was trying to do, the string of flames with almost no heat in his hand began to move, as if being blown by the wind.
There is no wind around, but the flames are moving. Moreover, the direction of the flames is constant and stable, pointing to somewhere deep in the alley. It is not like being blown by ordinary airflow at all, but the flame itself has life, and it is directed towards a specific target for a certain purpose. Shifting direction.
Seeing this, Bedivere instantly understood that this is the effect of "tracing the traces of spells". The fire of incantation in his hand has successfully traced the traces of incantation left around, and instructed the werewolf youth to go to the traces it traced.
Would you be able to find Kate and Aubert if you follow the direction of the flames? Or, will you meet other magicians and get into trouble?
The werewolf youth didn't think much, just stared at the direction of the flames and started to walk.
"Already moving." He spoke to the communicator as he walked: "How can I shake when I take a step, so unstable? Can I run?"
"No, moving too fast will affect the tracking ability of the conjuring fire. It is better to maintain a normal walking speed." Lawrence replied.
"It's troublesome," Bedivere snarled. Obviously there is no extra time to waste, but he has to keep walking at this speed.
"Actually, I really don't understand, why you spellcasters don't like letting people find out about themselves so much." So Bedivere muttered again: "The same spell users, occasionally more Wouldn't it be nice to have some communication?"
"The magician is such a person, boss. No one can believe it except for the master and apprentice who have passed down the fire of magic, and have inherited the same blood." Lawrence whispered from the other end of the microphone: "Curse, say After all, it is a spell used for casting spells. Casting spells on yourself, making yourself stronger, and doing things that capable people can’t, is just one aspect of spells. Don’t forget that spells can also be used to cast spells on others. , just like those unidentified guys who put a curse on the two children. Depending on the situation, the spell can be a useful spell that strengthens itself, or it can be a sorcery that curses others and is spurned by the world. .In ancient Egypt, the latter application was more."
"However, everyone has a biological force field called [Absolute Field]. Even using hypnotism, it may not be possible to manipulate those people with strong willpower and [Absolute Field] strong enough?" The werewolf youth hummed Said: "Didn't we already know about this? It's much harder to curse others than it is to curse yourself, isn't it? Then there's nothing to be afraid of."
" The problem is that many people in the world don't know anything about [absolute realm] at all, and many people who only know a little about magic will think that magic is a sorcery that unilaterally casts a spell on people. A long time ago, magic Teachers are often persecuted unilaterally, and some people are considered disgusting just because they know how to use magic. So it is normal for magicians to be excluded. It is also normal to make it public. This concept has been deeply ingrained for hundreds or even thousands of years, and it will not be easily changed due to changes in the times."
"So it is." The werewolf youth sighed, "The human society is really... troublesome. But I also used spells in the previous round table trial competition, and my battles were also beaten. The TV is live, and the whole world can see it. Is this all right?"
"There shouldn't be a problem, Boss, most of the spells you use are original spells. Those who don't know it can't understand it at all, thinking that it is some kind of flame magic. Those who know it will definitely understand you, I won't say anything nonsense."
"Okay." Hearing Lawrence say this, Bedivere felt a little relieved.
It seems that keeping secrets and not revealing other people's secrets is an unwritten rule in the circle of magicians. The fact that Bedivere "can use spells" shouldn't be easily known to the general public. In fact, even if it is known to the world, it will not cause any harm to the werewolf youth—he was originally from Western Siberia, an unknown Eskimo tribe.
At this moment, the flames of the conjuration fire in Bedivere's hands rose higher and shook more violently. Needless to say, the reaction of the spell trace should be very close.
According to Lawrence, anyone who has been cursed will leave traces of the spell, which can be tracked with the fire of the spell. The fact that two children were cursed was a known condition, so it was only natural that they could be traced. The reason why other conjurers can track them in the same way is that Bedivere understands that the conjurers will engrave on themselves (or on their belongings) a special engraving of the command spell, which means that A spell is actually a spell that the magician casts on himself.
"Speaking of which...if both children have spells on their bodies, how intense is this thing's reaction?" Bedivere looked at the fierce reaction of the fire of spells in his hands, and then looked at In the deepest part of the alley in the distance, I felt something was wrong, so I asked a question.
"Uh, it's hard to explain, a single spell trace would probably make the flames shoot up an inch high~IndoMTL.com~ So the two add up...that's two inches?" Lawrence wasn't sure. replied.
Bediver looked at the long flame in his hand.
"So...what's up with the flames dozens of inches high? Is my magic fire show funny?" he asked in a low voice, trembling. The flames rose higher and higher, almost above his head, illuminating the otherwise dark alley.
"No! Boss, run!" Lawrence exclaimed: "That reaction is definitely not the traces of spells on the two children, it's probably another spellcaster...and it's on himself. A high-level conjurer with many command spells!!"
"What?" Bedivere was startled, and quickly took a step back.
But he did so too late!
At the end and corner of the alley he was following, another fire suddenly lit up.
Someone who holds that kind of fire has slowly walked out of the corner.
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