I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

"I believe you can do it, you can definitely do it..."

The body that was constantly choking and trembling in his arms calmed down, and his breathing gradually became calmer.

He fell asleep, but his brows were still furrowed together, and his face showed heavy fatigue.

Kissing away the wet tears on his face, Isabella let Cheng Rang fall asleep using her legs as the most comfortable pillow.

"So... thank you for your hard work, good night."

Chapter 4 The Difference between Conjuration and Magic

When Cheng Rang opened his eyes again, he found that the sky outside the window had become a little dark, and the sound of his stomach growling could be heard in his ears.

"Are you finally awake?" Isabella's helpless voice came from above her head.

"Sorry, I accidentally fell asleep..."

"Really, if you are so polite to me again, I will get angry."

Cheng Rang quickly lifted his head from Isabella's lap and sat upright on the sofa: "Oh, it's really... uh, thank you for your hard work."

"Did it wake you up?"

"Hey, what?" Cheng Rang blinked and found Isabella rubbing her belly that had just protested, and laughed dryly: "No, no, no, I woke up naturally!"

"Although I know you are tired, I didn't expect you to sleep for so long... The day has almost passed!"

"Even so, are you still sitting there?"

"Because I have so little time to spend with you like this. Thanks to you, Mr. Tuocheng...I am so hungry that my chest is touching my back." Isabella half-opened her eyes cutely and puffed out her mouth. .

Cheng Rang came to the kitchen in two or three steps and rummaged through the refrigerator.

"It looks like there aren't many dishes... Why don't you go out to eat?"

As the switch on the wall clicked, the light filled the dim room, as if the gray furniture was suddenly painted with bright color.

"No...I don't want to move anymore. I want to eat the food you cooked for me."

Isabella relaxed and leaned on the sofa, then stiffened and took a breath of cold air.

"Ah, legs, legs, legs... hiss~ so numb..."

"You will definitely be numb after being pressed for so long, so just wake me up."

Cheng Rang leaned over with a smirk and poked Isabella's thigh, causing her to squeal and slap her arm away.

"Hey~ don't keep poking at me! It's not your fault. Do you think I didn't call you?"

"If the voice calling my name is too pleasant, it will have a more hypnotic effect, right? I sleep very soundly, my wife, you are amazing."

Isabella pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, and her stomach growled disobediently again.

"I'm hungry....ugh!"

"Hey, my dear wife, you have a good rest, little one, let's do it now!"

Cheng Rangpidian

Pitian ran to the kitchen, where the sounds of chopping vegetables and the range hood gradually intertwined to form a delicious melody.

"By the way, Leo called you before."

Cheng Rang flipped the wok, and the ingredients exuded an alluring aroma.

"That's it, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing. He said he welcomes you back, but I didn't expect that the time would be so short this time. I was shocked when I received the news from Mr. Stephen."

"That kid Leo, how could he call me specifically for this kind of thing? Didn't he say anything else?"

Isabella, who was sitting on the sofa, pressed her thighs. After finding that she was feeling better, she shrank back on the sofa, curled up her legs, and hugged her mobile phone.

"Well...I didn't say anything else because I told him you were sleeping."

"That's it."

Cheng Rang responded to Isabella, put the fried vegetables on the plate, and then subconsciously patted his right trouser pocket, but his cell phone was not in it.

"Honey, where are you holding my phone?"

"Well, yes~"

Isabella covered her mouth and snickered, checking her results and feeling very satisfied.

On the screen of Cheng Rang's mobile phone, the standby wallpaper and desktop have all been replaced by a new photo of the two of them - that is, Cheng Rang's face that was sleeping soundly took up half of the screen, and the other side was smiling slyly in front of him. The girl who took this picture with scissor hands.

"Hehe, it's so cute~" Isabella secretly glanced at Cheng Rang's back busy in front of the stove, and put the phone back on the coffee table with a smile.

"Cute? What is cute?" Cheng Rang, who didn't know yet, asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I just think my husband is cute."

"Ha...can you use the word cute to describe me?"

"Can't you?"

"It should be handsome, elegant and so on... Just like when I look in the mirror and see my extraordinary handsome appearance, I want to be disfigured immediately because I am so handsome that I dare not go out on the street."

"Hey~! You are so narcissistic...Why haven't you noticed this before?"

The plates were placed on the table, and Cheng Rang greeted Isabella on the sofa.

"What I said is true! Come and eat."

"Okay~"

Isabella jumped off the sofa and screamed, grinning, and threw herself into Cheng Cheng's arms.

"You must have gotten carried away. Your legs haven't recovered yet, so you're making such a big move." Cheng Rang rubbed Isabella's hair and helped her to the chair.

"You can't let me go hungry! What's more, you cooked the food today~"

Looking at Isabella who couldn't wait to grab the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, Cheng Rang said: "Since you came back from outside, how often have you washed your hands before eating?"

"Didn't you say that beautiful girls are all clean?" Isabella stopped her chopsticks and tilted her head and asked.

"I'm thinking about your health."

"Okay~Okay~I know."

Isabella agreed, but did not get up from the chair. She just made a gesture of casting a spell with her hands. Then with the light blue light, the clear water wrapped around her jade hands, and then turned into a hissing sound. The steam dissipates invisible.

"It's washed~" She moved her hand back and forth in front of Cheng Rang, "Can I eat it now?"

Cheng Rang smiled helplessly and shrugged his shoulders, sighing: "It's really convenient after learning magic. Can I still take a bath this way?"

Cheng Rang, who doesn't know anything about magic spells or other messy methods, said that there is actually no inconvenience in living a life with a stronger atmosphere.

"It's a spell, huh~ good times!"

A happy expression appeared on Isabella's face, and then she told Cheng Rang, who was sitting in front of her, "Don't always let Master hear you referring to spells as magic, she will be angry."

"Eh, so I don't understand why she would be angry at such a title."

The two chatted while eating.

"I heard from Master that she had a rival in the past who studied magic. The two had competed for hundreds of years, including the subsequent disciples, and it was very fierce. So conjuration and magic are two completely different things. For this Anyone who can make mistakes at all must have his head filled with logs and is a hopeless fool." Isabella raised her finger.

"These are her exact words, right?"

"Um."

"Then has she explained to you? The difference between conjuration and magic."

Cheng Rang is actually quite curious about this power system. It happens that his wife is a genius in this area, so he can take this opportunity to learn more about it.

Isabella nodded her chin and recalled it for a moment, then explained to Cheng Rang: "As for the spell... it uses mental power to open up the cycle of the spell circuit in the body, and then uses the mental power after the cycle to transform it into The magic power weaves incantations.”

It is also possible to use the five elements of spells, gestures, thoughts, mantras, and mantra power to form a complete spell casting condition, or you can use more mature mantra power to directly draw a mantra array to release the mantra.

"Hey, but you just made gestures and didn't recite the spell."

"This is because the mantra [Sanskrit Mantra Four: Clear Spring] is relatively simple, and I am very familiar with it, so I can omit a few steps. Because I can use more precise mantra control to replace the mantras and incantations. It’s two o’clock.”

"Can anyone do what you do?" Cheng Rang asked.

"Eh... I don't know." Isabella shook

Shaking his head, "Because the only people around me who can use spells are me and Master..."

Cheng Rang held up his chin and murmured: "Then that arrogant Letitia said you were a genius..."

It is estimated that not everyone can master such spell-free spell-casting ability, even if Isabella seems so easy when using it.

Nodding, Cheng Rang continued: "What about magic?"

"Master didn't talk to me about magic in detail. But based on what she described, it can probably be explained like this -"

Magic is the use of magic media, such as wands, magic pendants, magic crystals and other items, to mobilize the unique special energy in the magician's body: magic power. The process of communication, amplification, reorganization and transformation with nature, elements and other substances.

"Magic has seven attributes: water, fire, thunder, wind, earth, holiness and darkness. Its destructive power is astonishing. The forbidden level magic is even one level higher in destructive power than the master's strongest mantra."

"Is it so powerful?" Cheng Rang was a little surprised. Having seen the destructive power of Leticia's mantra, he could not even imagine the power of the forbidden level magic she mentioned.

Maybe an existence like a planet is no longer the target of forbidden magic... A forbidden magic destroys the universe or something... It's exciting to think about it.

I just don’t know how it compares to cutting it with a knife.

Chapter 5 Hello Sao (revised)

Cheng Rang put a mouthful of food into his mouth and continued: "But after saying this, I feel that there is actually no essential difference...it's just that the way of release is different."

"The really important part hasn't been said yet, don't worry." Isabella signaled herself to calm down, lowered her voice as if she was afraid of being heard, and leaned her head closer.

"oh?"

"The most essential difference between conjuration and magic is that magic requires talent, while conjuration does not!"

Cheng Rang digested this sentence for a while, then opened his eyes and said: "Hey, does this mean that anyone can learn the spell?!"

Isabella nodded vigorously: "Yes, of course! When Master told me that you once had a talking goat and it was your senior brother, I was shocked myself!"

"A talking goat? This is really... Is your senior brother in good health? Say hello to it for me."

"Well, it seems that Senior Brother died hundreds of years ago. He died of old age..." Isabella reluctantly raised the corners of her mouth and scratched her cheek.

Unsurprisingly, Cheng Rang smacked his forehead and sighed, saying, "I guessed it would be like this... My condolences."

Isabella laughed bitterly, saying sorry? I've never seen it before... There's no need for it, otherwise how can I be worthy of the remaining thousands of senior brothers who die of old age? Ah, there are still tens of thousands of people who died suddenly due to various accidents... brothers and sisters...

Cheng Rang nodded: "Okay, so if you want to learn magic, you must first have magic power, right?"

Cheng Rang has long had resentment towards the [Magic Points] system. Just because he is a sword god and has no such thing as Magic Points, the invincible Noble Phantasm Avalon was unable to liberate his true name for a long time.

It sounded like a very cool thing... but it turned out that he couldn't use it, and it made him struggle for a while.

"Well, that's it. That's why something innate like magic is called talent."

Isabella then added to Cheng Rang's curiosity about why her Lin curse release was so powerful.

"The power of magic depends on the quality of the magic medium, the quality of the magic power of the caster and the stage of the magic. If two magicians use the same magic medium to release the same magic, the results will be exactly the same."

Although it is already a very fantasy thing, it seems that a lawful thing like magic can even use a specific formula to calculate the power, reaching an extremely high level of precision that can destroy a city without harming a person in the surrounding village. It can be said to be materialistic. The successful argument of the doctrine - existence is primary, thinking is secondary, matter and existence determine consciousness and thinking;

The curse method is completely opposite to idealism - that is, thinking is the first nature, existence is the second nature, and thinking determines existence.

Brisac's spell has infinite possibilities. No matter what kind of spell it is, its power, effect and even method will change depending on the mind and thinking of the spell caster.

As long as you work hard, you will definitely be rewarded. As long as you have a strong belief, you can achieve anything you want.

Isabella put the finished bowl aside and opened her palms.

"Conjurations also have various attributes. If we simply compare the range of influence, ease of release, or power, conjurations may not be comparable to magic... But what magic can do, conjurations can do almost the same. can do it."

"But there are things that conjuration can do... that magic can't do."

As the golden light lit up in Isabella's palm, a water ball with transparent ripples was suspended in the air. Then, with a bang, in the center of the water ball, a flickering flame could be seen, burning quietly in the water.

"Oh...!" Cheng Rang opened his eyes wide in surprise, stretched out his finger and poked it into the water balloon, and was shuddered by the fire inside. Isabella couldn't bear to see him like this. He laughed twice.

The compatibility of water and fire does not come from water polo.