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Chapter 495 Power Technique

"'Extremely strong', I don't need to explain 'strength'. Of course, Mr. Xiu, you understand what it means, and you don't need to say 'big'. The key lies in the word 'special' here."

"'Special' here is not only a word that emphasizes the tone, but also plays a coherent role, making these words a complete phrase, which implies the principle of magic. If you don't add this 'special' ’, the wrong length, the tattoo won’t do anything, it’s the result of a day and a night of thinking about it.”

Norman pointed to the "extremely strong" slogan on Monroe's body, and explained it to Xiu enthusiastically.

Xiu frowned, and thought hard for a while, but he still couldn't quite understand the reason behind it, so he could only ask, "Then what is the reason contained in it? Which magic theorem does it fit?"

Norman looked at Xiu with a surprised expression of "You don't understand?", which made Xiu's face turn red for a moment, as if he had asked a stupid question.

However, even though Xiu was stupid, Norman did not dislike him, but explained to him responsibly: "Of course it is the 'Third Law of Conjuration' discovered by Mr. Slav, the original mage. He gave a simple but profound explanation on the effectiveness of spells, and this spell was completed under the guidance of this law, and it seems to be working well now."

Slavic?The third law of conjuration?

Xiu frowned even more, and tried his best to recall, but he couldn't remember that he had heard of this character, so he had to blame it on his own ignorance.

After Norman finished explaining here, he moved his finger and came to another place, "There is also the 'running fast' here, I don't think I need to explain any more?"

This repair found a loophole, and said quickly: "But according to Mr. Slav's third law of conjuration, shouldn't the length here be incorrect? Don't you need to lengthen it?"

Norman didn't change his face when the loophole was pointed out, and said: "Yes, according to the third law of Slavic spells, it really doesn't work here, but as a mage, the most important thing is wisdom. In the use of spells, we must It cannot be rigid, but needs to be used flexibly.”

"The famous white-robed mage Thatcher once left a spell notebook, which recorded all her experience in spell research in her life, and also mentioned the research on the length of spells and the effectiveness of spells. In that record, She clearly pointed out that the effectiveness of a spell is closely related to the overall environment. As the environment in which the spell exists changes, the internal relationship of the spell will also change accordingly. The dance of magic', later generations attribute it to the supplement to the third law of conjuration..."

Norman spoke out, speaking extremely fast, and all kinds of brand-new theories that Xiu had never heard of, which made Xiu's head dizzy and crumbling.

He had thought about it before, wanting Norman to explain these new and unheard of theories in detail, but before he opened his mouth, Norman saw it and asked considerately, "Mr. Xiu, don't you?" Could it be that you don’t even know these theories? Do you want me to explain it to you in detail?” This made Xiu shut his mouth quickly, smiled mysteriously, and shook his head slightly, indicating that of course he knew.

Just kidding, he is a majestic black-robed mage, he is expected to be promoted to red-robed in a short time, and his future is even more limitless, how can he show his timidity in front of a gray-robed mage who is not even an official mage?

It is Norman's own business that Norman is willing to take the initiative to tell him these things. He "guidance" from the side can be regarded as giving this junior some help. What is that?
At most, after waiting for a while and going back, I quickly took out all the classics that I kept at the bottom of the box and looked through them carefully.

What Norman and Xiu are studying here like no one else is working hard. As a model, Monroe's body is motionless, but his eyeballs are wandering around, with complicated eyes.

The more he listened, the more frightened he became.

Their seemingly useless master, Barton, sounds more and more like a real mage, and he's still a very powerful one—I haven't seen a mysterious and powerful mage in front of him, but he is always studying and listening carefully. Do you look like a strange student?

Monroe even began to doubt that the reason why he suddenly became powerful was whether Barton's help was really in it, apart from the magic book he picked up by stepping on shit luck.

This made his mind very confused now, and the idea of ​​turning himself over and being the master of the family that he had already thought about was also greatly shaken in his heart.

After all, I have only just started to learn those magical skills, and my strength is not as strong as that of the great knight, so is it better to hold back first?It seems better to wait until one's own strength is stronger before thinking about these thoughts.Otherwise, let alone Barton who can't figure out the details, even the mage who has a very good relationship with him may be enough for them to drink a pot.

"...That's not right."

Although Xiu was a little dizzy from hearing Norman's messy theories, he was a mage after all, and his mental power was stronger than that of ordinary people, so he was not to the point of confusion, and he was still thinking.But also under this kind of thinking, he suddenly discovered a fatal key problem.

"Spells have always been composed of ancient languages, but what you said are all lingua franca!"

Feeling puzzled, Xiu Da stared at Norman.

This guy isn't fooling himself, is he?

Xiu, who had been fooled for a long time, finally showed the traditional virtue of a mage—wisdom—and discovered this fact. However, Norman had already shown his talent for talking when he was still a saint, and now he has reached the point of being strong. How can he be asked about the realm of a king?

Norman didn't panic at all, and said without changing his face: "You are right, spells are always composed of ancient words, but spells are not."

"Spells, spells..."

Xiu muttered these two very similar words to himself, only to realize that he seemed to have entered a certain misunderstanding early in the morning—or it could be said to be a trap.

"Ancient language is extremely important in the magic system, but many things do not necessarily need ancient language to be presented, such as potion spells, such as magic circles. Take magic circles for example, their main body is just a bunch of lines Many times, the ancient language is not used, but it can exert the effect of inspiring spells, and the same is true for spells."

After listening to Norman's words, Xiu could only nod his head.

"Of course, Mr. Xiu, your idea has provided me with a new way of thinking. Maybe we can try to use your way of thinking again in the future, and maybe it will produce unexpected results! But for now, let's go back here first. , let me explain the rest to you, Mr. Xiu, and I hope that you, Mr. Xiu, can offer some insights from a professional perspective, which will be of great help to me..."

After bypassing this question in a simple and clear way, Norman brought the scene back to the previous rhythm, bombarding Xiu's brain with all kinds of weird theories he improvised.

"'Brave', this magic pattern is very important here..."

"'Kill your whole family', ha, this magic pattern is amazing. I personally think it is the most natural and beautiful magic pattern among all the magic patterns on his body. It can be said to be my pride this time. The work..."

……

Although Xiu's spiritual power is stronger than that of ordinary people, he is only a black-robed mage after all, no matter how strong he is, there is no limit.After being bombarded by Norman's exhaustion, he racked his brains and ended up frowning deeply. All kinds of things were mixed together in his mind, and he was fighting so hard that his brain was almost blown up. .

In the end, Xiu shook his head violently, and threw those things in his mind out of the blue sky. Finally, he was temporarily cleared up, and then he thought with gloomy eyes: There is no way to go on like this. Until now, I have not understood anything!

To think of a way is...

Xiu looked at Norman who was still chattering in front of him, and then at the magic patterns on the model, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

The things Barton said are so detailed and there is no ambiguity, so Barton should not have lied to him, but he must have something to hide.It is precisely because of incomplete knowledge and lack of some key information that I am in an incomprehensible state now!
The more Xiu thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

Then a bold idea flashed in Xiu's mind: How about he take some measures to force him to pour out everything he knows?
This thought made Xiu's heart skip a beat, and once it appeared, he couldn't get rid of it, making his heart extremely itchy.

From the current point of view, although Barton is only a gray-robed mage, there are quite a lot of secrets about spells hidden in him, which can be called a walking humanoid spell knowledge base.

What would happen if I could take out all the things Barton knew?
This is not very difficult to implement, because although Barton has great knowledge of spells, he is just a gray-robed mage, that is to say, he is just an ordinary person after all, and a real mage like himself wants to It couldn't be easier to deal with him.

In terms of magic power, I have an artifact in my hand, and in terms of knowledge, if I get supplemented by this walking humanoid spell knowledge base, wouldn't I be invincible?Becoming a white-robed mage seems to be inevitable!

The more Xiu thought about it, the more his heart moved, but when he saw the model in front of him, and then saw the slaves around them painted with magic patterns, his increasingly fiery heart slowly cooled down, and he smiled wryly in his heart. stand up.

It would be great if he came up with this idea sooner, but it happened at this time, it seems to be too late.

Although Barton is just a gray-robed mage and an ordinary person, these slaves of his are not.

Under Barton's transformation, these slaves are already a powerful force.

Xiu also watched the last battle of life and death just now, and knew what level these slaves were. If Xiu was given some time to prepare, Xiu was confident that he could still deal with one or two slaves, but there were six slaves here!Even with the help of divine artifacts, Xiu was not sure he could deal with them, let alone four slaves with magic patterns in the distance.

This is a huge force, and judging from the intimate appearance of these slaves and Barton, this huge force is obviously firmly in the hands of Barton, so it is not easy for him to deal with the current Barton thing.On the contrary, it will be very difficult, even life-threatening.

Ugh……

Xiu sighed in his heart, secretly hating himself for missing the good time, but he immediately cheered up again.

Now that he can't take Barton down, it doesn't mean he won't be able to in the future.

With the artifact in hand and Barton teaching him Pinyin, he believed that his strength would grow by leaps and bounds in the days to come.As his strength grows, it may not be long before he has the strength to deal with Barton. By then, this walking humanoid spell knowledge base will become his!

Xiu didn't know, he was really not a qualified actor, when he was thinking about these thoughts, the expression on his face changed a lot, anyone who wasn't a fool could see it.However, Norman's intermittent blindness seemed to be onset again, and he didn't seem to see it at all. He just kept showing Xiu the proud achievements of this guy who can't become a mage with foreign objects in magic.

After thinking it through, Xiu's face no longer changed color, but smiled kindly at Norman several times, trying to use this clumsy way to cover up his inner thoughts, and then continued to listen to Norman seriously. down.

But there were only so many slogans on Monroe, and it didn't take long for Norman to say them all.

"...That's all, Mr. Xiu, what do you think?"

Norman looked at Xiu with a smile, with uncontrollable complacency on his face.

Xiu praised without hesitation: "Mr. Barton, your research and development of the principles of magic is really amazing!" Then he was speechless.

For this sorcerer whose mind is all about spells, you obviously can't ask him to flatter and talk like Norman. To be able to talk to this level, Xiu has already tried his best.

This was already the most disgusting flattery he had ever paid in his life.

Norman smiled and said: "Thank you." Then he turned his head slightly, looked at Monroe, and asked, "Monroe, how do you feel now? As the person involved, I want to hear your thoughts, whether it is for me or For Mr. Xiu, I think it will be of great help."

Perhaps because of his guilty conscience, Monroe felt that Norman's eyes staring at him were particularly shining, like the sun, as if they wanted to illuminate all the dark thoughts in his heart, which made him flustered and hurriedly shouted Said: "Thank you, Lord Button, for your concern. I feel very good now, very good, very good! Just as Master Xiu said, Lord Button, your wisdom and strength are amazing! It is the greatest honor in my life to be your slave !"

This guy who was originally a craftsman was obviously born with the talent to be an official, and his ability to flatter is much better than that of Xiu. Norman was very pleased with what he heard, and happily patted Monroe on the shoulder repeatedly, hugging him even tighter. , more intimate.

And these words and actions made the surrounding slaves who listened with pricked ears, let Jacob and Xiudu see and listen.

Everyone remained calm, but each had their own agendas. Only Norman, who felt comfortable being flattered by this flattery, was giggling, unable to close his mouth, and didn't notice the weird atmosphere around him at all.

(End of this chapter)