Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2586: The ultimate victory over the king’s cavalry (41)

Chapter 2586 Absolute victory over Wang Qi (forty one)

"Dismond?" The werewolf youth was dumbfounded: "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I was ordered by Mr. Logan to bring the supplies from the ivory tower." Desmond said with a serious look.

"You're Logan's assistant?!?" Bedivere lost his voice.

"Otherwise who do you think I am?" The dark elf boy sneered, "Do you think I'd come all the way for the boring reason of being a lie detector for the Brotherhood? The Brotherhood? I'm just passing by, and I'll also observe what kind of person you are. If Mr. Logan hadn't asked me to bring important supplies, I wouldn't be willing to leave the Great Mage's Tower."

"So, did you bring it here?" Logan asked.

"Of course." Desmond and Rogan looked familiar, and took out bags of medicines from their storage pockets as soon as they walked in, "which is used to prepare [acceleration potions]. The materials are all ready, the teacher should be able to use it for a while. I also prepared two gold bracelets filled with [Acceleration Potion], each of which can be used about 20 times. Please use it sparingly."

Bedevier is listening. He knew what Desmond said about [speeding potion] and [speeding potion]. [Accelerating Potion] is actually a kind of stimulant. After being injected into the body, it will speed up the time of people's body sensation. In short, it will make people's thinking speed up, but the body will not speed up. And the [Acceleration Potion] is actually pure water infused (enchanted) with the positive entropy of time magic. If this is injected into the human body, the person will gain additional [time], resulting in extremely amazing speed in a short period of time.

[Acceleration Potion] can be directly formulated with medicinal herbs. This thing Logan can still provide for Bedivere when he wears the magic bracelet and cannot use magic. But the preparation of [Acceleration Potion] must be to cast time magic in pure water, and this old Logan obviously cannot prepare it at present. In other words, the [Acceleration Potion] was prepared by Desmond using magic.

"Have you heard." Rogge turned to Bedivere and handed two gold bracelets—a rather expensive supply—"by my standards, one The [Time Potion] in the bracelet can be used about 20 times. If you are thinner than me, you can use it about 25 times. Use it sparingly."

Dismond frowned: "Did the teacher give such a valuable [time potion] to this brutish orc to use."

"What's wrong. It's just giving the most suitable props to the most suitable people." The old man narrowed his eyes: "He beat me in the round table trial ring and promoted me. The great opportunity for [time magic] was cut off. I probably won't have much opportunity to express myself in public for a while, but he can. He used the [time magic] I taught him to be great in public. To show his power is to do a good job of publicity for [Time Magic]."

Bediver does not speak. Now that I think about it, old man Logan has always been very good at marketing, and making him a mage is a waste of his talent.

"Since the teacher judged like this, I have nothing to say." The dark elf boy replied.

"By the way, what about that important thing? Did you bring it?" asked the great mage Logan.

"Brought. This thing is a little tricky to handle." Dismond carefully removed an item from his belt. He didn't put it directly into the storage pocket, but hung what looked like a wooden stick around his waist. This operation made Bedivere very puzzled. It stands to reason that if the item is so valuable, it is the correct way to put it in the storage pocket to prevent damage and theft? Why do you want to hang that wooden stick around your waist?

"Very good." Logan took the mysterious stick and immediately shoved it into Bedivere's hand: "Here you are."

"Teacher, are you kidding me!?" Dismond suddenly shouted: "That's the [YggdrasilHull], one of the seven treasures of the ivory tower?! You know I put this legendary treasure How much effort did it take to get the tool out of the tower?! You are just like this------"

"Wow. When you say that, I don't even dare to accept it." Bediveville stretched his face and said, "Really, old man Logan, are you serious?"

"Respect your teacher!" "Seriously." Dismond and Logan said at about the same time.

"Dismond, I know you are very concerned about this, but in fact..." Logan hummed: "[World Tree Shell] is not as important a treasure as you think It is still an ancient relic, and its working principle is so complicated and mysterious that even the mages in the ivory tower have not yet been able to analyze it. But it is nothing but a slightly special ancient relic, It was just a joke, a large-scale social experiment, agreed upon by the chief Great Master and the twenty-four Great Masters present at the time."

"...Huh?" Bedivere was stunned.

"Dismond, about the [World Tree Shell], what was the version of the story you first heard about, can you share it?" Rogan asked while holding back a smile.

"... According to legend, this treasure is a kind of [concept Noble Phantasm], an empty shell left after the old world tree withered. After the new world tree was formed, it was forgotten. Thousands of After 10,000 years passed, it gradually became the petite shape it is now." Desmond replied earnestly: "But the World Tree is the World Tree after all, even if it is the stump of the old shell, it It still has incredible power. It can never be destroyed. It looks fragile but it is extremely strong. In its empty shell is a bottomless pit, and everything that falls into the hole will be swallowed up without a trace, and it will never be taken out again. Also... It seems that there is often a rumor among many new magicians. After offering gold coins to its hollows and praying, it will bless the mages and let the mages have a steady stream of inspiration. Good grades in studies and research. That's about it."

What the hell, is this a wishing well? Bedivere wondered in his heart. No, it's a wishing tree? Wishing tree trunk? Wishing rod?

"In fact, only one of the legends you mentioned is true." Luo Gan said, "Thirty years ago, we participated in a large excavation of an ancient ruin, and when this artifact was unearthed, it did have [infinite] The ability to devour]. Throwing in through the end entrance of the pole seems to have fallen into a bottomless pit, and no matter how much you take it, you can't get it out, and no matter how much you fill it in, you can't fill it up. It's neither a warp nor an alien. Space, but a [world], a huge structure that is completely unimaginable in our wisdom. But it is nothing more than that, to put it bluntly, this artifact is just a bottomless abyss that can put everything in (and can't get it back) It's just a tool."

"But it's the shell of [World Tree]...!"

"The name was taken by the chief archmage at the time. That guy was doing an interesting research at the time, [turning ordinary objects into conceptual treasures]." Logan laughed: "He is so Hypothetically, even if it is an ordinary utensil, when it is worshipped by people for some reason, and after receiving people's offerings, worship, and prayers for many years, as long as the number of [worshippers] is large enough and the degree of belief is high enough, this An ordinary piece of equipment will gradually [conceptualization], changing from quantitative to qualitative.

So the chief archmage of that year asked us a group of insiders not to tell the truth about this artifact, but to add salt and vinegar, boasting the origin of this [World Tree Shell] to the sky, and even with ivory The other six treasures of the tower are collectively called [Ivory Tower Seven Treasures], which are enshrined in the most conspicuous part of the public treasure room of the Ivory Tower, so that you younger generations can worship it as a divine artifact——this is a large social experiment. "

"This..." The expression on Desmond's face gradually stiffened.

"Interestingly, after decades of worship, this item has really undergone a qualitative change." Logan squinted one eye and said proudly: "The [indestructible] attribute first appeared. Believe me, when this thing was unearthed from the ruins, it was much more broken than it is now. It is an old wooden stick. It is precisely because of the worship of you mages over the years that it not only looks more and more beautiful, but its body It has also become indestructible. Remember the fire on the top of the tower thirteen years ago? Many treasures were burnt and blackened, but it was bathed in the fire but kept its original appearance. Seven years ago, a thief wanted to hit this artifact His idea was seized on the spot, and after failing to resist, he wanted to destroy this artifact, but no matter how he cut it, he couldn't move it. It is already indestructible, just like..."

"The wall of the world is like that." Bedivere suddenly added coldly.

"Probably." Logan shrugged, "but the principles are different."

"So...the idea that you can get inspiration by putting coins in it is also fake?" the dark elf boy asked again.

"That's metaphysics, no one can prove its authenticity." Logan played with his beard and replied, "How much gold did you spend on this thing?"

"Sixty or seventy..." Desmond's face turned pale.

"Ahahahahaha, are you an idiot?" Logan looked at his assistant with a funny face: "Anyway, I can't get it back, sorry. But you didn't plan to get it back from the beginning, right? "

(A stupid person has a lot of money.)

Bediver stifles a laugh.

"If it really works, it doesn't matter..." the dark elf boy muttered.

"Let's not mention this." The old mage once again handed the [Conceptual Artifact---the Shell of the World Tree] to Bedivere: "This is a piece that is not broken and can be stored like a bottomless pit. A special prop for the thing you want to store. I believe it functions exactly as you need it, try it."

"What's the difference with the storage pocket? Wouldn't it still be delayed if you put the conjuration fire in it——" Bedivere hummed, taking out the conjuration fire. Of course, as the fire of incantation was taken out, part of the mithril fluid also poured out from the storage pocket.

"The space inside this artifact is not a space constructed by warp magic, it is a different space that exists and exists from the very beginning." Logan said: "[The World Tree Shell] ] The thumb-thick entrance at the end is a portal-like thing that is permanently open and has always maintained two worlds. Unlike ordinary storage pockets, it has a width."

And the "entry and exit" of the storage pocket is usually shrunk to the size of a pinhole, which is also the culprit of the "delay" problem.

"I can try, but what if my conjuration fire is lost forever in the space inside this artifact and can't be retrieved again?" Bedivere was still skeptical.

"Things with quality will fall into the abyss. The fire of your incantation is just a spirit body and cannot be lost, right?" Logan said, "No one knows what the inside of the [shell] is. No one has seen it before. All the endoscopes put in before are malfunctioning due to the influence of some special magnetic field, and nothing can be photographed. But I believe that the inside of the [shell] is a tree hole."

"A tree hole..." A drop of sweat appeared on Bedivere's forehead, a casual guess.

"Maybe you can let your [Spellfire] attach directly to the inner wall near the entrance and exit of the [shell], so that it won't be lost. And the fastest seems to be able to move at the speed of light, right? Slightly The displacement can easily be compensated by movement, and it is even less likely that it will be lost."

"I feel like you're experimenting with me again... you don't want to trick me..." Bedivere continued to be skeptical.

"Speaking to Mr. Logan in this tone again...!" The werewolf youth didn't even have to look to feel the hostile gaze from Desmond.

"You don't need to quarrel, huhu." Logan smiled calmly: "Stupid apprentice, you think I'm lying to you, or use your magic fire as an experiment, don't worry, right? That's good. I'll leave this to you for safekeeping."

He took off the gold ring in his hand: "This is my most important treasure, the wedding ring of my dead wife and I. If I lied to you, the fire of your spell will be put into the [World Tree] If you can't get it back out of the shell], you throw this thing into the [shell], and let it be lost forever in the infinitely huge different world inside the [shell]."

"Teacher...!" "Is that a big bet?" This time it was Dismond and Bedivere's turn to say in unison.

"The essence of magic is equal exchange, and the same is true of dealing with people. If you want to drive others to do something for you, and take any risk, you must pay an equal price. I always think so. Yes." The old mage smiled and said, "It's okay now, right? Do it boldly. If you lose your precious conjuration fire because of this, let my treasure be lost along with it----- -You're not alone in being unfortunate."

Bediver blinked, but said nothing. What the **** old man said just now really touched him a little bit.

He summoned his own conjuration fire and began to bring the conjuration fire close to the pitch-black void of the [World Tree Shell].

It is a little different from ordinary storage pockets. There is no suction or repulsion near the hole. Obviously, it is not a state of "leaking the subspace to the outside" or "inhaling the space from the outside". The inside of the hole is a stable different world~IndoMTL.com ~The fire of conjuration was sent in, or slipped in spontaneously from Bedivere's palm. Some mithril fluid also poured in.

However, nothing happened. From Bedivere's side, the flame of the magic fire inside the hole could not even be seen.

"Take it out and see." Logan urged.

"Don't rush, I'm here------"

Wow! !

As if joking with Bedivere, a high flame suddenly burst out from the hole, almost burning the werewolf youth's eyebrows. Of course, that was just a joke. The fire of the spell is not usually hot. The seemingly hot fire it emits is actually just the excess light generated by the decay of photons.

"This guy...turned into a torch?" What the werewolf youth was holding was a piece of wooden stick, and with the long tongue of fire gushing out from the end of the wooden pipe, it was simply gorgeous. torches.

Or, a "light saber"?