Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

Chapter 262: Teacher, my talent is very poor

The aerospace battleship is running smoothly on the blue sea.

In the captain's control room, Seraphine sat on the small sofa and looked at the central control screen nearby.

After a while, she looked at her teacher in surprise.

"Teacher, what do you mean... 300 kilometers behind us, someone fired a Hex gun?"

"Well, 321 kilometers to be exact." Grid, who was pretending to be Ryan, reached out and picked up the teacup on the table, affirming her statement.

He took a sip of tea, gestured to a certain position on the deck with his eyes, and continued:

"Blitz, the mechanical being created unconsciously by Viktor, who is at the heart of all Zaun's massive machinery."

Seraphine nodded: "Teacher, I understand."

Just 2 minutes ago, a message was displayed on the central control screen of the aerospace battleship, and there were Hex guns firing near them, located behind the battleship.

Apparently Zaun wasn't so kind, selflessly building large ships and other machinery for others.

She had heard before that Professor Viktor could remotely control all hex weapons, even those that used magic cubes as energy sources. In short, the more hex weapons, the stronger Viktor is.

Looking at it now, not only Hex weapons, but also the ordinary mechanical creation Zaun also has a backhand. Blitz can control all the equipment according to the steps, I am afraid that many of the equipment are equipped with manual operation mode.

As for this information, why can aerospace battleships collect...

Seraphine peeked at her teacher.

The car of the imperial council president level, the controller must be the highest head of the empire. They could have mobilized the entire Zaun to cooperate...

"The battle of having to fire the Hex cannon should be quite dangerous." Seraphine looked at the central control screen curiously.

"Report... Ship Z8942... fired... once! No... rest of the artillery... fired!"

Just then, Blitz's electronic voice sounded in the captain's room.

"Once? That's weird..." Seraphine pinched her chin, her blue eyes filled with puzzlement.

Since it is only fired once, it means that the conflict is not big, but the conflict is not big and the Hextech artillery must be fired...

It's contradictory...

Seraphine said she couldn't understand the behavior of shooting mosquitoes with cannons.

"Oh...it's not surprising." Grid chuckled, put the teacup into the pure white bone china saucer, and asked:

"If now, Blitz reports, a pirate convoy was found 110 kilometers northwest of the battleship, what would you do?"

"Well, uh..."

Seraphine looked hesitant and hesitated.

What the teacher said is so accurate... Could it really be if...

Hmm... if true if...

Seraphine couldn't help showing a look of surprise. If she was, she would choose to try it with the Hex Cannon first.

Seeing the power of the hex cannon is something every captain really wants to do.

"Teacher, do you want to get rid of that pirate fleet?" Seraphine showed a look of eagerness to try.

"I said if." Grid shook his head and emphasized.

Hearing her teacher's words, Seraphine's face sank.

Seriously, she also wanted to try the hex guns of the space battleship.

Anyway, it is several generations higher than that of the Z8942 ship, and the power will not be too weak...

However, she was not very interested in artillery.

With the miraculous magic of her own teacher in front, she really despised the external force of artillery.

No matter how powerful the artillery is, can it freeze the entire Demacia area?

She firmly believes that her teacher is not weaker than Anivia. Since Anivia can freeze the entire Demacia, it makes no sense that her teacher will be much weaker.

And she has always regarded her teacher as the top and the goal.

but...

Seraphine's face paled at the thought of her own poor talent.

The second talent in the world is all a trick to scare children.

"You don't need to have extra thoughts." Grid seemed to have guessed Seraphine's thoughts, and withdrew his gaze from the scenery to her:

"What do you think your talent lies in?"

"Teacher, my talent is very poor." Seraphine said decisively.

Oh, don't try to lie to her!

A year ago, she would still choose to struggle.

But after seeing the strength of her senior sister Laxana, she sincerely felt that...

There is nothing wrong with being a singer who is happy and happy every day.

"Xiao Sa, this shouldn't be your answer." Grid looked at her with deep eyes, and said in a serious tone, "I have never seen anyone else with such an outstanding soul talent as you."

"Soul talent...Teacher, but I don't think there is anything special about it." Seraphine looked suspicious.

The gift of the soul is only manifested in listening to others, or communicating her meaning directly through the soul.

This ability is not a great talent for ordinary people.

Even if the empire does not use this kind of power, it can still understand the movements of the people and make them fanatically loyal to the empire.

Grid shook his head lightly: "Xiao Sa, each power has its own strengths, and you haven't fully recognized it."

"Teacher...you've said this many times." Seraphine curled her lips together, twisting her little hands together on her lap.

Her previous words were not denying herself, she lived a very fulfilling life every day, and she also enjoyed and satisfied with the current situation.

It's just... There are too many outstanding people in the empire, and with the influence of the imperial culture, she still feels that there is a big gap between her and others.

It is still a gap that cannot be filled in the short term, or even at the root.

Isn't realizing this enough to be frustrating?

Hearing Seraphine's answer, Grid laughed out loud:

"Looks like I haven't said enough."

He leaned his back comfortably into the soft sofa, and again gently and patiently enlightened the girl who rarely showed a depressed expression in front of him:

"Why do you think that your talent is not a great power? As I just said, every power in Runeterra has its own room to play."

"Once a mage is approached by a powerful warrior, he may easily lose his life. However, in the face of a multi-person battlefield, the lethality caused by a mage is not comparable to that of a warrior. Among mage, fire mage can be in the woods. The strength that is stronger than normal erupted in the water, but the water system is invincible in the sea."

"What the teacher means is..." Seraphine was trying to digest the content just now, "My talent also has a battlefield where it can be used?"

Grid smiled and did not give a positive response: "Try to touch the black mist of Shadow Island, you should have new discoveries."

"Um...Shadow Island, Black Mist..."

Seraphine was thoughtful.

She knew that evil spirits would be born in the dark fog of Shadow Island.

If her talent is used here, it can be said clearly...

But... can she really do it with such an ordinary talent?

Grid looked at his apprentice, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised:

"Don't rush to understand, we can give another example, what do you think of Lulu's magic?"

"Lulu..." Seraphine thought for a moment, "Um... how can I say... Her magic is full of childishness and fantasy."

It has to be said that Lulu is the most talented yordle in the yordle team, and the only yordle who has followed the path of magic to the end.

Thinking of this, Seraphine looked strange.

It is obvious that every yordle is born with an extraordinary talent for magic, but it seems that almost no yordle is willing to seriously study normal magic.

Among the Poppies she knew, Lulu was the only one who looked and behaved the most like a lawyer.

As for the others...

Teemo takes on scout duties, Tristana goes the way of the artilleryman, Poppy carries a hammer that is taller than hers, and Cookie becomes the pilot again...

Well... it can only be said that they each have their own characteristics.

In contrast, Lulu, who has a fairy-tale spellcasting ability that can make the target bigger or turn it into a cute little animal, is like an outlier among the yordles.

"So, teacher, do you mean that Lulu's magic is very powerful?" Seraphine asked, half puzzled and half tentative.

Grid nodded slightly and explained, "If Lulu makes herself bigger, her height will only be twice that of ordinary people, not as big as Sain's. But if the object of enlargement is Sain... ."

"Sean! Can he get bigger too?" Seraphine opened her mouth slightly in surprise.

It was hard for her to imagine what kind of monster the man who was several meters tall would become when he grew bigger...

"Magic is fair, as long as you can pay the price, you can use it to accomplish anything." Grid said in an extremely affirmative tone.

Price and magic...

Seraphine knew it was a magical theory from her teacher.

The release of magic is not created out of thin air, or by external force, or by its own magic, or by manipulating runes.

As long as you can pay enough price, any magic has the possibility to be realized.

even...

It might be possible to make Galio bigger.

Seraphine thought of Shadow Island, and suddenly had an idea:

"Including resurrecting the dead and controlling the souls of others?"

"Controlling life and death is not an easy task, but it is not difficult for a powerful mage, as long as you can convince the 'God of Death'." Greed was in a hurry, as if to say something ordinary.

But the meaning expressed in it made Seraphine frown:

"Teacher, I seem to have seen a few paragraphs about the **** of death in the book. Are they related to Mordekaiser?"

The underworld and the **** of death are hard to imagine.

Grid shook his head and explained: "Death is a soul-enchanting messenger who walks on the ground. They are responsible for sending souls into the underworld. Mordekaiser is a member of the underworld at the moment, perhaps the strongest one."

He thought for a while, then asked thoughtfully, "How much do you know about Dead Works?"

"Dead Works"..." Seraphine's face changed slightly, "Teacher, has the lunatic who wrote this book really seen the **** of death?"

"Dead Works" is a tome that Ryan obtained from the nobles during the Trifaris Incident. It was written by a lunatic who studies and pursues death.

It records the moments when countless people die, and every moment of death is accompanied by the madman's sentiments.

Seraphine had heard of the madman's deeds.

The other party used to be a Noxian, and he joined some church that discussed death and life, but it disappeared after that.

In it, the author extols the beauty of death and declares that whenever someone dies in his presence, he feels some sort of divine calling.

So Seraphine felt that perhaps only such a person would have the chance to see Death...

"He is the arranger of Requiem, and he seems to be in Shadow Island right now," Grid said.

Hearing this sentence, Seraphine's eyes widened.

She can only roughly understand "Dead Works", but she is particularly familiar with "Requiem".

Facts have proved that the rune magic created by Mr. Ryan can only be regarded as an auxiliary to her.

In comparison, Annie's talent in rune magic is much stronger than hers.

So she actually prefers to release magic through singing, and she has studied that Requiem many times.

I have to say that the former adaptor feels like a master of soul.

What was supposed to be a tactful song for a church to rest its soul, it turned into a death song that can annihilate the soul.

She remembered that the first singing was in Orianna's house, when only a little of Requiem could be used.

If she was allowed to cast body magic without any scruples to sing now...

Hmm... It should be able to take away all living beings within a few hundred meters, even herself.

After hesitating for a while, Seraphine still asked:

"Teacher, is he strong?"

"Not as good as that king, do you have any ideas?"

Hearing Grid's indifferent tone, Seraphine was relieved, with a firm expression on her face:

"Teacher, I want to discuss that Requiem with her! I adapted it and brought my own understanding."

Requiem was her greatest anti-magic, and with her in-depth research, she wanted to sing a duet with the original arranger.

Thinking of that scene, she couldn't help being a little excited.

But soon, Grid's slightly smiling words extinguished all her fantasies:

"Great idea, as long as you can handle that kind of soul hedge."

When Seraphine heard this, she immediately showed a bitter face: "Teacher, I guess I'll have to wait until I become a demigod."

Grid glanced at his apprentice, pondered for a while, and shook his head:

"That's not necessary, it's okay to become a grandmaster."

Hearing this~www.readwn.com~ Seraphine's face became even more ugly.

Why in the eyes of the teacher... the master feels like an existence that can be easily become...

Hmm... Seems like Ms. Syndra is a master when she touches magic? It seems that Laxana has the strength of a grandmaster now...

Alas... as expected she still can't...

Seraphine put down her confused thoughts, shook her head, and turned her gaze to the surveillance screen in the captain's room.

According to the chart, they were not far from the Blue Flame Islands in Biltover...

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