Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2139: Crimson at dawn (71)

Chapter 2139 Embers at dawn (seventy-one)

At the same time(?), in the magic swamp of the Turkic Swamp, in a certain underground amethyst palace, in a room used for rituals.

"Then," Great Teacher Klarna patted the surface of a large parchment laying flat on the ground, blowing the dust off it, "sit on it."

Bediver took a look at the parchment and saw that it was very thick, almost as thick as a carpet. It also has a magic formation drawn with special paint, although this formation is completely incomprehensible to Bedivere. There was some kind of wonderful incense burning around the room, and the sweet, floral scent of incense made it easy to relax.

Bedivere didn't have the slightest doubt and just sat cross-legged on the parchment, face to face with Clara, who was sitting on the cushion across from him. But even at such a close distance, the werewolf youth still couldn't see clearly the face of the teacher who was hidden under the shadow of the hood.

"Before the ceremony, let me check your conjuration fire." Klarna opened her palm to Bedivere. "I must know what spells it has used recently, look at it. where is the [limit] of ."

"It turns out that Teacher Clana doesn't know everything." Bedivere said jokingly, spread out his palm, and summoned the fire of incantation hidden in his body. The ball of fire seemed to have life. It jumped as soon as it appeared, and it jumped with excitement as if it had seen his biological mother. It quickly broke away from Bedivere's palm and fell into the hand of the big teacher Klarna.

That's not surprising. Bedivere thought. After all, the original conjuration fire was distributed from Klarna. It has split countless times as a spirit, but it still remembers its original creator.

"Well," the big teacher grunted and waved his hands. The fire of Bedivere's spell in her hand turned into a ring of fire, and countless words began to appear in the ring of fire, all of which were ancient spells that Bedivere couldn't understand.

Is this looking at the record? Just by reading these ever-changing runes, can you know what Bedivere has done with this conjuring fire before? That would be awesome.

"Necromancer... No, necromancer." Sure enough, after reading some of the records, the big teacher groaned: "Although it is an inheritance from other magicians, but Necromancy has always been a wicked way."

"Sorry..." The werewolf youth scratched his head embarrassedly: "I just used it as a last resort to cross the magic swamp. And my spell fire occasionally doesn't obey my command. , arbitrarily using spells."

"Okay. The past is gone." Klarna replied, "Even something as evil as necromancy can be used for good when it is used properly. There is no difference between good and evil in the law. No matter how decent spells seem, they can be used to do evil if they are used improperly, and vice versa. Moreover, spells are originally misunderstood by many people, and we spellcasters do not have any Discriminate against necromancers."

The same is said by Lawrence before. Do not. Bedivere scratched his head, and the big truths that Lawrence said might have been copied from the big teacher Clana.

"Just promise me, don't use necromancy in front of people who don't know it." The big teacher then instructed, "No matter how much you explain, some people in this world don't understand, just don't understand. Let this The way people see you using necromancy will not make you happy."

"I see," Bedivere replied.

"And then..." Klarna waved again, making a page-turning motion. The scripture transformed by the fire of incantation changed in response to the big teacher's waving action, and the incantation on it changed drastically, giving her more consultation. Apparently she was going back to the record of using spells earlier in this fire of spells, although it is not known to what extent.

"Speaking of...how many spells can I look back at?" Bedivere asked curiously.

"This question is a good question." The big teacher answered while watching intently: "By now, you should have noticed it. The fire of conjuration is also an independent spiritual body, and its body has almost no self. Meaning, most of the consciousness is linked with the user it hosts. But the fire of the spell is a spiritual body composed of photons, and some photons inside will solidify into a stable structure. That is to say, every time a spell is used, it will Leave a record in its remaining [memory].

The [Backtracking] spell I'm currently using is the special spell for viewing this record. And the inherent photons retained in the fire of incantation are a special structure composed of 256 base photons. The base photon is only divided into positive and negative poles, positive means 1, and negative means 0, which can just be used to store binary data. So just a pair of such intrinsic photons can hold 256 bytes of memory. "

"Uh..." Bedivere was completely stunned.

"You haven't owned this magic fire for a long time now. The formation of intrinsic photons takes time, so there are only 1024 pairs of intrinsic photons, enough to record 262,144 data. And only one-third of them are One is used to record the recently used spells, and the other two-thirds are permanently written, which will save your commonly used spells as simpler spells, and continuously optimize the spell structure for your convenience. Use the same spell in a shorter time in the future. Let me see... The recent record data occupies 1024 bytes each, so I can go back to 85 records at most."

"Uh." Bedivere was completely dumbfounded. He never knew that the magic fire in his hand was such a smart thing, it could record data, and it could continuously accumulate the proficiency of frequently used magic.

"By the way, whether it is a permanently solidified spell memory or a spell memory temporarily saved in the recent usage record, they all exist to allow you to activate the same spell faster. .You should have a deep understanding. For example, it took a long time to prepare when using the fireball at first, but as the same [fireball] is used more and more, the time it takes to use the fireball will increase. It's getting shorter and shorter." The master explained: "This is one of the benefits of spells. It is different from other spells. It will continuously optimize the code of the spell itself. The mages rely on their own continuous practice, thinking that practice makes perfect. Who knows the human brain After all, what can be done is limited, but what the spirit can do is infinite. Even now, your conjuration fire is constantly converting free photons into intrinsic photons, expanding its memory capacity. In a few years, when it expands the memory to more than double the current size and optimizes the common spells in the memory to a considerable level, you should be able to use all kinds of spells with ease."

"Such advanced technology is even mistaken by the world as a wicked way..." Bedivere hummed in a low voice.

" However, we cannot deny this fact. Spells are double-edged swords, and there are evil conjurers who abuse spells to harm others. Failure spells that use spells indiscriminately and drain themselves. There is also a magician. But all of this has nothing to do with you, so there is no need to worry. Your body is a bottomless chaos, even if the fire of this spell wants to drain you, it can’t do it.”

Bediver snorted.

"Is that so. Have you even used Chaos Spell? Too much. You don't need to care about resources, and people who can use spells without restraint are extraordinary." Klarna continued to turn the pages and look at the records , hummed again.

After reading a few more pages, she closed the unfolded tome, letting Bedivere's conjuration fire return to a fireball state, "Well, how deep is your [base], I roughly I have an impression. Then adjust the output of the fire of conjuration according to your level. Be prepared for me, the ceremony is about to begin."

The werewolf youth then swallowed a mouthful of saliva and sat up straight.

With a wave of Master Clana's hand, flames appear around the parchment. And because the parchment itself is a full circle, the flame burns into a perfect circle.

"Uh...it's burning." Bedivere was a little uneasy, afraid that the fire would burn him if it continued like this.

"I know it's burning. It's part of the ritual." Clana said, "It's not hot, it's the same thing as the conjuration fire in your hand. Be quiet and sit down. The transcribing of the core code of fire is very time-consuming, and you will distract me by moving around."

"Okay..." Bedivere then stopped talking. But the werewolf youth was still a little uneasy, he was afraid of what adverse effects would be caused by the unheated flame touching his body. Then at least sit where you won't be touched by the flames. He didn't dare to move at all when he was sitting, but he was afraid that his tail would be burned, so he moved a little, retracted his wolf's tail, and pressed it behind his buttocks.

The flames were so intense that they soon became a wall of fire, surrounding Bedivere. Although there is no heat, it is quite scary to be surrounded by a wall of raging fire at such a close distance. The principle of this flame and the flame of the fire of the spell is that a sufficiently dense photon mass is manifested in the atmosphere, and the excess light that naturally overflows.

Bedivere's own body of magic fire rose into the air, turned into countless fire pillars, and merged with the surrounding fire wall. Various seven-color rays of light began to interlace and change, and the flames were not only pure fire red, but colorful like fireworks, which made people dazzled.

"Is this the interference from chaos... It will really increase my workload~IndoMTL.com~ opposite the fire wall, the teacher Klarna, who has been barely seen by the light of the fire, seems to be talking The sound of the flames blazing overshadowed most of her words, and Bedivere could hardly hear anything.

"Keep your mind and don't be engulfed by chaos!" Clana reminded in a louder voice, which seemed to be directed at Bedivere.

What does "engulfed by Chaos" mean? Bedivere hasn't figured it out yet, but he vaguely realizes that this is not the original process of the ceremony. It is estimated that because of Bedivere's special physique, the ceremony has changed in a direction that even the big teacher Klarna could not predict and control. !

Whoosh whoosh whoosh! ! The flames turned into a storm and rushed towards Bedivere's body. He was instantly ignited by the seven-colored fireworks.

No, not "lit".

To be more precise, Bedivere was enveloped in this heatless flame, and his entire wolf turned into a seven-colored fire wolf, and was gradually dyed a deeper crimson by [Chaos].

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