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

The two quarreled more and more fiercely, and the chatter made Isabella at a loss. It seemed that no one was suitable to persuade her.

"That...that...please stop arguing...Masters!"

"Shut up!" x2

Isabella shrank her head and hid herself behind the door. Paopao, who was holding half a big mushroom in his mouth, came over and said incoherently: "Well, they often quarrel like this, you just get used to it, ah woo~"

"Can't you stop and talk?"

"Okay, just have a fight."

"Eh?!"

As Isabella cast her gaze, Gresta pulled out another aqua-blue wand from somewhere on the cloth on her chest. The water magic that was fired instantly collided with the mantra in Leticia's hand. , tearing the room to pieces in the blink of an eye.

boom! !

In the next ten minutes, this silent and mysterious ultramarine forest seemed to be ignited again, emitting an earth-shattering roar.

Only the girl's wailing voice broke through the obstruction of the tree canopy and echoed in the air together with the birds...

"Stop fighting-!"

Chapter 34 Omission of chanting

The practice of magic is completely different from that of conjuration.

Conjuration does not require talent, so it is very difficult to get started. Of course, this is compared to ordinary people, such as Cheng Rang...

Moving from beginner to proficient requires double the effort. Regardless of your talent, your mind must first be smart.

The practice of magic is completely impossible to get started without talent, but as long as you have talent, all you need to prepare is a wand, and then just remember the spell and the movements of waving the wand.

This is what Gresta calls "quick success".

In a forest clearing far away from the Witch's House, Gresta was teaching Isabella how to use the wand step by step.

"When a qualified witch fights an enemy without magic, it is an elegant one-sided massacre... Of course, I am referring to the witch, not the magic apprentice."

Isabella followed Gresta's example and held the wand in her hand, pointing forward.

"The biggest difference between a magic apprentice and a witch is that they know how to protect their wands from being shot down, and they clearly know when and where every magic they master should be used."

Gresta glanced at the defenseless girl next to her and hit her wrist with a quick swing of her wand.

The hardwood strips as thick as a finger made a crackling sound, knocking the wand out of Isabella's hand with a snap, and the girl let out a soft cry of pain.

Clear red marks appeared on Isabella's white and slender wrist, and there was a throbbing burning pain in it.

"For a witch, the wand is your life, and you can't let it go even if you die - even if your hands are cut off and you bite it with your teeth, you still have to keep it with yourself!"

Isabella quickly picked up the wand that had fallen to the ground and held it firmly.

"yes!"

"Now I'll teach you how to cast magic with a wand between your teeth."

"Eh? Now you have to think about what happens after your hand is broken off!" Isabella took a half step back in surprise and looked at the expressionless Gresta.

"No, it's just for the training afterwards. Your hands may be beaten to the point where you can't even hold a spoon. Then I can't bother your master to use the Time Spell to heal you every time, right?"

"Uh... of course not."

Magic with sacred attributes also has the ability to heal injuries like Time Spell, but compared to the exaggerated effect of Time Spell Healing Light, which can revive human flesh and bones... similar to turning back time, the healing ability of sacred attribute magic is limited to Non-fatal wounds, or dispelling some poisons and curses.

But when magic heals a wound, it only consumes the magic power of the caster and does not pay a serious price. The time curse is different...

"When you are unable to wave the wand with your hands, you need to prepare [magic memory] in advance, that is, chant the magic that needs to be used urgently in advance and record it in the wand. Of course, this can also be applied to situations where a sudden attack is needed. "Gresta demonstrated and recited the spell.

Gresta has said before that magic can be stored in magic media, so the wand, which is most commonly used by witches, can certainly be counted as one of the magic media.

"Akva ildo (water shield spell), Fajroglobo (fire ball), Kriza movo (emergency movement), traktado (healing spell)"

Four consecutive spells were stored in the wand accompanied by several halos of light flashing through the wand in Gresta's hand.

"The spell that stores magic memory is Konservu. Remember to recite this sentence silently in your heart when you say the spell. If it fails, the magic will be released."

Gresta pointed her wand at Isabella, gesturing for her to try it too.

"Just store the healing spell I just gave you."

"good."

Isabella held the wand, silently reciting the spell of magical memory in her heart, and chanting the healing spell at the same time.

"trakt——"

Buzz!

But only halfway through the spell, a white sphere with a golden ring of light appeared on the tip of Isabella's wand. The healing spell was successfully cast, but it was not stored in the wand in her hand.

"It seems like it failed...can I try again?"

"Of course, until you succeed." Gresta stared at Isabella with her amber eyes, seeming to be thinking about something.

After that, I tried three more times, but each time the spell was released only halfway through, without giving Isabella a chance to store it in the wand.

"What's going on...Teacher Gresta?"

The magic should be released after chanting it completely, but every time I cast it out in the middle of chanting...

Although magic with sacred attributes is amazingly effective in Isabella's hands, it always causes her distress.

"I'm not very sure. After all, this is the first time I've met you in this situation..." Gresta held her chin and paused for a moment, then said: "You don't seem to be like this when you are chanting dark magic. Is the situation right?"

"Uh, it seems so..."

Gresta bit her lip and tapped her head with the wand, with a troubled expression: "Oh, but dark magic cannot be formed at all without releasing the target, which means that only dark magic cannot be stored in the wand in advance... Let’s try something else.”

The aqua blue wand in Gresta's hand gently drew a circle in mid-air, and she released two kinds of sacred magic in succession.

"Luma puno (punishment of light), Luma pluvo (rain of light)."

A cube composed of golden lines fell from the sky and hit the ground with a bang, and then large white spots of light fell like drizzle.

"These two spells, the first is an offensive holy magic that can stun enemies within the range, and the second is a group gain magic. But the first half of their spells are the same, and even the pronunciation of the second part is different at the beginning. Same, please try these two spells."

"yes."

Isabella raised her wand and drew circles in mid-air, waving the wand in the same pattern for both spells.

"The first one is the punishment of light." Gresta began to order before Isabella recited the spell.

"Luma—"

boom!

The moment the first half of the spell ceased, Light Punishment, which was twice as large as the magic range just cast by Gresta, fell from the air and leveled the woods in front of it.

"Wait!" Gresta then immediately stopped Isabella's attempt to cast the Rain of Light. In her doubtful eyes, she continued: "Next, please only recite the first half of the spell. After you recite it, I will tell you whether you need to cast Rain of Light or Punishment of Light only after the first half, do you understand?"

"Ah...yes." Isabella nodded.

"Get ready, concentrate and listen -"

Isabella raised her wand, and the tip of the wand slowly drew a circle in the air.

"Luma..." The first half of the spell took shape, but nothing happened.

At this moment, Gresta quickly ordered: "Punishment of Light!"

Isabella closed her lips lightly, and before she even pronounced the word 'p', the huge golden cube crashed down again.

The violent tremors returned to calm as the cube bombardment ended. Gresta stared at the crushed woods in front of her, unable to speak for a long time.

Until Isabella couldn't restrain her curiosity and took the initiative to ask her, Ge

Lesta said to her in a very uncertain tone: "Isabella, you may be the only one who can omit the chanting of magic spells... Of course only for sacred magic."

"Is that so...I seem to understand." Isabella nodded, but her unsurprised look seemed to irritate Gresta beside her.

She grabbed Isabella's shoulders and shook her vigorously, shouting at the same time: "Hey, hey, hey! I said you are the only being who can omit the chanting of magic spells. Why do you have such a mediocre reaction?! You Do you know how outrageous this is?!”

Isabella looked to the side in distress, twitching the corners of her mouth and said, "Even if you say so, teacher... I can't understand this kind of thing. Isn't it amazing?"

After all, Isabella has not been living on this continent since she was a child, and her exposure to magic has only just begun today. It seems understandable that she does not understand this kind of thing, but Gresta obviously does not think so.

With magic, the only things that can be trained are proficiency and skills. When fighting other witches or magicians, the only things that can compete are the total amount of magic power, the speed and accuracy of casting spells, and the ability to cast magic against the enemy. Apart from the counter-spell, only the magic stage can compete. For example, using sixth-level magic will definitely not be able to do the same as seventh-level magic... But the corresponding spell for releasing seventh-level magic is also more complicated and takes longer to cast. Before you can read it well, the sixth-level magic on the opposite side has already hit your face. This is definitely the result of being killed.

But if you can omit half of the spells, it means that all the magic you can master can be released 50% faster. What kind of outrageous improvement is this?

For example, two witches are fighting to the death. The two of them chanted spells and cast spells at the same time. One side chose to use tenth-level magic to blast you to death, while you chose to use fifth-level magic to quickly defeat the enemy.

As a result, the person on the other side using level 10 magic just finished chanting the spell and the whole sky came crashing down on you. Although you have finished reciting a relatively simple spell, but you look at the basin-sized fireball in front of the wand and compare it with others, can you not curse?

When encountering this kind of situation, I'm afraid I can only take the time to give the opponent the middle finger and curse, "You're not fucking good at morality" and then be smashed into ashes.

It didn't work anymore. The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't accept it. In the end, Gresta just hung on Isabella, and cried loudly while holding her, shouting "Teach me something!" while crying.

The answer was that it couldn't be taught, and I didn't know how to teach it. Isabella seemed to be born with it.

When Gresta heard this, she collapsed on the spot.

...

June 1477 of the Brisac national calendar, the second Thunder Star Day.

The strongest witch in the Durunoi continent, the Root Witch Gristavia, was given to Versailles by her apprentice who she had just taken in for a day.

Question: How can I adjust my mentality and give this little brat a good beating without being chased by her curse master?

Waiting online, it’s very urgent!

Chapter 35: One in a Thousand

To be honest, in this day, Miss Gristavia, who is only 849 years old, has endured too many things that her age should not bear.

This made her depressed for a whole day. It was not until the third day, when the Earth Star rose, that she was dragged out of the room by her ears by Leticia, who had returned from an outing.

"You old woman, I asked you to teach my apprentice magic, why are you lazy in the room by yourself!"

"Teach her?! How can I teach her? I still want her to teach me! Oh wow~~~I can't survive!"

At that time, Gresta wiped Leticia's body with snot and tears, which made her look disgusted and kicked the witch hanging on her body away on the spot.

"What and what? I just left for a day to see what's going on in the royal city. How did you two become like this?"

Leticia folded her arms and looked aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law in front of her. Gresta fell to the ground half-weeping and pretending to be tender. Isabella stood obediently in front of her holding the wand in both hands, with a guilty look on her face. expression.

At that time, Leticia felt like her eyelids were twitching wildly.

...

"What? Omit the chant!? Or half of it?!"

Later, under Chi Guoguo's threat that "if you don't say anything, your house will be demolished and you won't repair it," Leticia finally returned to normal and explained the reason clearly to her.

Of course, the jealousy, grievance and envy were all just pretense, and Gresta's purpose was only to disgust Letitia when she returned.

At this time, Gresta had returned to her lazy and charming look, sitting on a chair with her legs crossed, stirring the potion in the crucible at hand.

"You heard it right, just omit the chanting. The first being in tens of thousands of years to break the common sense of magic history and magic theory is the girl from Earth next to you - Isabella Campbell."

Leticia rubbed her forehead and said slowly: "I really didn't expect this..."

"Not only do you have two opposite magical attributes, but your talent is also extremely high... Because I have already learned spells with you, the magic pool that I awakened for the first time after mental training was three times larger than that of other magic apprentices. ,the most important is--"

"Her dark magic is half as powerful as normal, and she has the ability to omit half of the spells and still accurately cast sacred magic."

When Gresta said this, she took the spoon

I threw my hands and said: "How do you want me to teach you? I'm afraid if I don't teach her for a few more days, I will be so jealous that I wish I could take her as a pill!"

"Hey?!" Isabella immediately cast a panicked look at the slightly boiling and bubbling mysterious liquid in the crucible.

"Ha! That's why I said that if you can teach Isabella, you will find out what real jealousy is. That's not enough. You are also talking about being a better teacher than me. No wonder None of your disciples can fight."

Leticia's sarcastic tone made Gresta particularly unhappy. She twitched the corner of her mouth: "What do you mean it won't work? It's still early! I'm just thinking about ways to teach her talent!"

"I can't pretend I didn't hear what you just said."

"You really didn't hear it. After all, we are millions of years old. It is understandable that we have hearing problems~"