Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 451: Step 1 of Hill’s Magic Book
Lynn doesn't really need Hill's consolation either, he's already thinking about how much he should spend on those weapons specially designed to deal with dragons, Hill can hear him muttering about Silvermoon City's Good things are expensive.
It didn't occur to him at all to ask Hill if there was anything he could do.
Even though Hill's mage level is high, Lynn seems to treat him as a minor.
He never took the initiative to ask Hill what he had, and the spirit wine was not counted, and Hill took it out first.
This practice is a common practice for adult elves. After all, elves or half-elves who have just come out of the forest to experience are basically impossible to be over 300 years old and immature.
Even if the strength is very high, it only proves that the talent is good or the family has mines, so you can't just ask the child what he has, what if it is something you really want but can't afford?
The elves themselves can't guarantee that they won't be coveted, so simply don't ask anything.
Hill couldn't help but smile as he thought about the rules and regulations in his legacy memory.
He always thought that this memory could only be thrown into the trash, and some things he inherited from the moon elves made Hill completely disbelieve that elves still have integrity.
I didn't expect the first half-elf in Faerûn to do so.
Sure enough, this is the leader gap?
No, Hill suddenly thought of something. The first queen of the Elven Forest of Trahir was Rose's maid, and it was normal for the elves she brought out to have strange virtues.
Anyway, the idiot of the elf **** king can't see anything, and maybe he thinks it's good not to suffer.
"That's right, Hill." Lynn said with a smile, "When the winter is over, I will go to Silvermoon City to buy equipment that can protect against dragon attacks. Then you go with me! Go to Silvermoon in winter. The city is not interesting either.
A lot of businessmen will come over there in the spring, and the university will open. When the time comes, I will find someone to write a letter of introduction for you, and you can sit in on a little human common sense class.
The content in the university is relatively new, and many of the ones in the forest are useless!
When I can go back in the future, I will definitely buy them some common sense books. "
Hill glanced at Lynn, who clearly had no plans to return to the forest to settle, but regarded Cuerva as his future.
Hill readily agreed: "I will transcribe all the books in this library first. Although I have heard some of them before, but..."
"Haha~" Lynn understood before Hill finished speaking, "No elves can listen to a boring human history class! For thousands of years, the way of death is the same, who can tell which is which? ."
Hill smiled at Lynn, who wasn't lying anyway.
However, Lynn seems to have known about the battle between the blue dragon and the monastery.
At least the good things from the monastery were taken back by the blue dragon.
So this winter, you don't need to worry about these dragons going south to loot. In winter, even the blue dragons don't want to go out and only plan to hibernate.
Wait until spring, when these blue dragons choose to find a place to loot, they need to replenish their hibernating and starving bellies.
Lynn left soon, and he had to deal with the aftermath, and it was a rare break to nag a few words with Hill.
Aglaia quickly floated out of the room: "He does look a bit like Adrian, but he seems kinder than Adrian."
"He's in the good camp." Hill laughed. "But he's a godly believer. Even if he's not so devout, Aglaia can't appear in front of him."
"Of course." Aglaia said with a smile, "The good camp doesn't mean that you won't kill people for your own interests, as long as you can whitewash this killing as a so-called righteousness, I've known it for a long time.
Gods from other worlds are walking bait before they can stand, and they will be bitten sooner or later. "
Hill nodded with satisfaction: "Go and play! But remember to prepare for the spread of the god's name in the future."
Aglaia replied with a smile: "I see, Dad Hill, I'm not just playing at the beach."
Hill watched Aglaia fly to the beach, and most of her play was exercising her ability to make waves and then calm them down.
Masha is throwing things into the sea with her puppet, from big to small, from heavy to light, Aglaia has to find everything as fast as possible, push the sea directly, and send these things before they sink to the bottom of the sea to the shore.
This is exercising the ability of micro-manipulation, in fact, it is to transform the mind into a thousand, and try to make every trace of spiritual power to be exquisite and perfect.
Hill showed a slight smile. How could such Aglaia have won a waste like Amber, the goddess of the sea, who had to **** a ship by herself.
Hill took out a magic book. There were no words on it, but from the pages to the cover, it was all woven by Hill.
Book cover, Hill used all the spar stones in his hand, pressed them into a soft film, and then fused them into one, and then added a little adamantine to the outside of this colorful and transparent cellophane. Mithril braided seal.
On the pages of the book, he used the silk thread of the crystal flower as the warp thread, the silk thread drawn from the non-attribute spar as the weft thread, and then used his own mental power as the loom, and he weaved several huge sheets of silk.
The book cover and the book pages were completely integrated using the magic circle that made the magic book. Hill, who worked hard, finally only completed this book.
He still doesn't have an endless page, but he also has a powerful magic book that can write up to 999 pages.
Although you can only see 9 pages of paper when you open it, it is still in a state of not writing a word.
Wait until the first 9 pages have been written, a new blank page will appear, again 9 pages.
Hill touched the cover, and he could sense a hidden power.
When Hill completes the first 9 pages, presumably the first ability of the spellbook will appear.
Hill hesitated for a while. His first nine pages were the basis of the entire spellbook. It stands to reason that he should still write earth spells, or more directly, earth spells.
But he still wants a summoning system.
The elemental elves outside Faerun don't have a soft persimmon, and they will definitely not be as naive as Trahir's.
Hill is a little concerned about his control.
Hill looked at Aglaia outside again, and finally made up his mind.
He needs power to fight the gods, and that's a summoning spell.
If he can summon the Water Elemental Goddess, what Amber has to worry about.
This is just a tool, the big deal will be another one later.
Although he has used up more than half of Crystal Flower's branches, it's okay to make another copy.
Hill re-remembered various summoning spells, and then compared them with the laws and spells engraved in his spiritual sea.
In the end, he chose the spell in his spiritual sea.
Even other summoning spells need to be changed according to those.
The summoning spells in Hill's Spiritual Sea tend to resonate with elemental elves and the summoner. In this case, even if they are summoned to the main world, these elemental elves will basically not cause any trouble.
The one that is common to Faerun, when summoned, you have to use your own strength to suppress it. If you can't suppress it, it depends on the luck of the summoner.
Hill started and wrote the first spell, and a slight drizzle fluttered in the dimensional space.
Aglaia suddenly turned her head to look in the direction of the villa, letting go of dozens of items that Martha had left behind.
"Miss Aglaia?"
"Papa Hill, he's doing something very interesting." Aglaia narrowed her eyes and smiled happily, "What a thick water vapor!"
Hill didn't know how Aglaia felt. Although he also felt that the reaction of the elements was too violent, he didn't know much about Faerun, so he just continued to write.
Earth element, Hill wrote four articles, the first one only needs to be an earth element.
The last three items focus on civil engineering and gold respectively. Always consider the needs at the time. Others may not know how to summon these three types, so they can only choose random.
But Hill, after so many years of separation of the three factions, has become proficient in this summoning technique.
As for wind and thunder, Hill is also relatively easy to write.
Then Hill was a little hesitant. Does he want to write a spell that is basically unusable on his magic book?
He wrote the spell for summoning fire elves, so he probably won't be able to use it, right?
Unless you're bored, Hill doesn't know what to do with a spell that requires four times your mana!
However, missing one is really painful.
Hill gritted his teeth, but still managed to write down the summoning spell of the fire element spirit.
It really took more mental energy than his previous ones combined.
Hill silently turned his wrists and glanced at the little flames dancing in his study. Could it be because the world of Faerun is very much concerned by the elemental world?
This is the first time he has received such a warm response from the Fire Element!
The last spell, which Hill has prepared for a long time, is a spell that strengthens the abilities of the summoned elemental spirits.
Although it is not a summoning spell, it is more meaningful if it can be combined with the first 8 spells.
But when Hill wrote this spell, it was very laborious, and almost every stroke was a huge test of spiritual power.
Hill was the last step done with an alchemical potion ~IndoMTL.com~ even with the Water of Tranquility on.
He has already discovered that something is wrong, but at this time, it is impossible to give up.
The magic book floats quietly in mid-air, and the four kinds of light of earth, water, fire and wind keep shining, with lightning and thunder in the middle.
Although it doesn't seem simple, the only thought in Hill's heart is that, fortunately, in the dimensional space, he can't find it outside.
Otherwise, Hill really doubted that when the door opened, Erathrow stood outside.
The magic book finally flashed enough and fell into Hill's raised hand.
Hill had to feel fortunate, probably because he used Hill's mental power from start to finish, and finally a special magic book appeared.
No one but Hill sees the real content and features.
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