Create the Age of Magic

　　 "Yes, as long as you learn to think of meditation, you will find that the curse you hated before is the best gift the world has given us!"

　　 Horn’s tone became more agitated, and he became more and more involved in this emotion. I said earlier that Horn was very fond of teaching knowledge to others, and it was the first time to teach so many wild witches at the same time!

　　 He held up the remaining booklet and excitedly said to everyone:

　　 "This meditation idea is the key to opening the gift! Learning it you can strengthen your soul, consolidate your own sea of ​​consciousness, and then condense your own sea of ​​magic!"

　　 "What is the use of all these things? What are the sea of ​​consciousness and the sea of ​​magic?"

　　 asked Horn with a smile on his face. Although what he said sounds terrific, the wild witches didn't know what it was.

　　 "The sea of ​​magic power is where every wild witch stores energy. The power you need for your abilities comes from here, and the sea of ​​consciousness you build the meditation to a certain extent will know what's going on!"

　　 Horn answered his question with a smile and asked:

　　 "Everyone here can create some extraordinary sights, and they all master a spell, right?"

　　 Horn became more and more aware that he who was hidden in the black robe seemed completely different from what he usually worked in the carpentry shop, and now he seems to be more relaxed!

"What's the use of that spell? Every time you chant it in the middle of it, it will be extremely painful. There was once a wild witch who relied on the determination to finish the spell in front of us, but it changed in front of us. It's a pile of rotten meat!"

　　 The fat glutton complained that he felt a little sick when he thought of the scene at that time.

　　 "The meaning of that spell is not to make us miserable. The reason why we can't release him is because our body can't bear the power of the spell." Horn began to talk again and again.

　　 "Everyone learns a spell when they awaken, and that spell is the key to unlock the magic circle in the sea of ​​consciousness..."

　　His mouth kept talking, and he talked for a full half an hour, and I heard all the wild witches here staring at the stars and dizzy...

　　The wild witches were very serious when they first listened, and they felt a little enthusiastic.

　　 But as Horn's explanation deepened, the wild witches found that they couldn't understand it at all, and could only agree with them dizzyly, and embarrassed to interrupt Horne who was on his head.

　　 Horn was giving a speech enthusiastically. Anne secretly stabbed Horn in the back with his fingers. He frowned and looked back at Anne. Anne stretched out his white fingers to face the wild witches present.

　　 He followed Annie's fingers and saw that all the fellow wild witches were very confused, including Ian Parker, the most knowledgeable sage among the crowd, with a row of question marks on his forehead.

　　 Horn knew that they didn't understand anything when they looked at their expressions.

　　 He took out a walnut staff in his dispirited arms, of course, in the eyes of everyone, he only took out a small wooden stick about 30 centimeters.

"I named this thing a wand, holding this thing in my hand, and focusing my mind on the wand, you can pronounce spells without harm. I call the spells released through spells magic, and I can use magic skillfully. The opponent is called a magician!"

　　The black dog wearing a black robe with a dog face mask on his face hesitated and said to Horn:

　　 "Well, can you give me a try?"

　　 He was very curious about Horn's statement. He was a very warlike person. He suddenly heard that the spell that was like a urge talisman could be used now. He wanted to try it.

"The material of the staff is walnut. The smallest can be made like me. If any of you want to try it, go find the walnut to make the staff yourself. Choose a good walnut stick and soak it with the juice of moco grass for about an hour. , And...finally bake it and use it.

　　Of course, the staff has a lifespan. A walnut staff like the spell you chant should be able to last about ten times. Even if you use a slightly larger stick, it will not increase the number of uses. "

　　 Horn was eager to see everyone after speaking, and quickly reminded:

　　 "The power of the spells released by your spells is equivalent to one of the church's magical spells, and you don't know the effects of your spells, so you must find a place where no one is in the experiment!"

　　 He didn't want to teach these wild witches how to use spells just now. These wild witches were discovered by the church because of the vision of experimental spells and then arrested and burned to death.

　　 One ring of magic!

　　 Doesn’t it mean that they are equivalent to the first-order deacon of the church as long as they have this small stick!

　　The wild witches asked Horne in disbelief for a long time, and they didn't believe it until Horn was a little annoyed.

　　 The wild witches who suddenly learned to use a magical level of magic are overjoyed. The haze in their hearts that the troll was killed just now has disappeared. Some people even want to sing now...

　　 After the joy, the hoe, who looked very honest even if the makeup was hidden, raised his hand.

　　 "Do you have any questions?" Horn asked suspiciously.

　　 The **** squeezed for a while before he embarrassedly said: "That I can't read, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can't understand what's inside."

　　His voice is also very honest.

　　 As soon as the **** said it, several other wild witches also reacted. They are also illiterate!

　　 So they all cast a glance at Horn for help.

　　 Horn suddenly got a little big head, how can I teach him if he is illiterate? He is a good teacher, but he actually just likes to spread the knowledge of old Douglas to benefit more wild witches instead of teaching people to read!

But Horn can’t accuse these wild witches of saying why you’re not literate, because literacy is not a necessary skill in Ceylon. It costs a lot of money for ordinary people to literate, and this is not something ordinary people can afford. of.

　　 There is not much time, and teaching these wild witches to read is not very realistic, so Horn told these wild witches about how to practice these meditation ideas.

　　 All the details about meditation must be taken into consideration, and finally the black dog with the worst memory at the dawn of day also remembered how to meditate.

In fact, meditation is a very complicated process. Being able to remember so many things in such a short period of time is attributed to the extraordinary memory of wild witches. Even the black dog with the worst memory among wild witches is actually better than ordinary people. Too much.

　　 It's getting light soon, and this rally has come to an end. Horn said to the wild witches:

　　 "It's getting better, it's late, you all go back, and you will still gather here in the evening three days later, I want to tell you before I leave,

　　 I hope one day,

　　 The sacred church will collapse,

　　The kingdom of the gods will fall,

　　 The **** who is high and high,

　　 will also fall!

Until then,

　　 Only magic will last forever! "