Holy Institution

Chapter 81: Problem Analysis (1)

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Even with a scarf, you can feel the pressure of the wind and sand.

Space magic has been activated.

The water element and the fire element are constantly colliding violently in the air.

The earth element twisted, and the ground beneath his feet was spinning strangely.

Dilling didn't dare to struggle and let his feet maintain a dangerous balance amid the unevenness.

Don't know how long it lasted.

Di Lin clearly felt that the sandstorm was stronger, and his body was shaking slightly.

Heidein grabbed his hand, getting harder and harder, but the space magic was still in place.

The magicians have already driven the elements like their lives. In the middle of the magicians, a small drop of water freezes strangely in the air, completely unaffected by the wind and sand.

Everyone shouted in their minds a bad!

Space magic relies on the distortion of space produced by the direct friction of elements and elements, and should not and cannot produce any physical objects such as water droplets or flames.

The generation of water droplets means that there are mistakes in the execution of the rules of space magic. The difficulty of space magic lies in its accuracy, and a very small mistake will cause the entire magic to fail.

How to do

This is the thought that flashed across everyone.

And then most people took the stand.

After a moment of nervousness, Bradley and Melina completely calmed down and continued to do what they were supposed to do.

The training time for this magic is very short, and the entire team has absolutely no cooperation and tacit understanding, let alone a strict scope of responsibility. At this time, the only thing they can count on is Heidein, because he is the soul of the whole magic.

Although water droplets are best solved by a water magician, Heidein can also solve this problem as a fire magician. Although it may take more time to dry it, at this time, this is indeed the best way. .

Almost everyone thinks so.

— just almost.

There was no change in the handshake, neither in temperature nor strength. But Dilling could sense that Hyde was directing himself.

This feeling comes from the deepest communication of the spirit, which cannot be expressed in words or in any physical form, but it does exist.

The water droplets quickly decompose into the water element, which is re-dispersed in the air.

The fire element suddenly jumped up and excitedly provoked every water element one by one.

The other magicians didn't feel much, but the fire magicians were excited.

Fire Elemental Spirit!

Although it is only a faint feeling, it has already surprised them enough. They knew that it was because they were in the same magic, so they could feel the fire element spirit of their companions.

The excitement of the fire element made the water magicians feel exhausted.

The elemental collision required by space magic is equal, and the excitement of the fire element is bound to weaken the water element.

But not a single water magician was dissatisfied with this. Because the sharp wind and sand like a blade made them realize that they were on the verge of a sandstorm!

Did that fail

Every magician's chest is full of unwillingness.

So many days of hard work, so many days of anticipation, was destroyed in this short moment.

Human potential is always unleashed in critical moments.

Bradley and Melina, who are also water magicians, pushed their spiritual power to the top at the same time. Dilling bit his lower lip fiercely, and the pain could keep his mind clear and sharp.

All water magicians are working together to force the water element back.

The sandstorm has opened its bloody mouth.

Teeth like death scythes hang over their heads.

The moment of overturning—

At a delicate point, the water element and the fire element finally reach a balance.

The restless earth element under his feet settled down immediately.

The world was suddenly quiet.

Heaven and earth, one is high above, the other is underfoot, so clear.

The magicians looked at each other, staring blankly at the layer of gray sand on each other's body, and then turned to look at the land that was so calm as if nothing had happened.

"Are we successful?"

A magician asked cautiously, lest it disturb this unrealistic dream.

Melina and Bradley rushed over to check the two copy magic circles as early as the first time. It wasn't until the gems on the magic circle lit up one by one that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes." Bradley smiled.

"Oh!"

The magicians let out an exhausted cheer, and fell one by one.

Dilling didn't sleep on the ground without any image like they did, but sat down slowly, looking up at Heidein, who was still standing motionless, not even a trace of exhaustion. "Is something wrong?" he asked.

Hydein looked down at him, then sat down, took the initiative to pull his head over, and pressed it into his arms, "Go to sleep."

Dilling's heart moved.

Before, it was because the sandstorm was coming, so I had to rest, but now? Is it for the next war

He looked around.

Except for them, everyone has withdrawn to Dabei City. Even the two priests of the Pamela Light God Society, Hope, retreated. Although he didn't see Neia's coffin, he must have brought it back.

The plains are lonely at the moment, not at all like the dawn after the darkness has faded, but rather like... the tranquility before the storm.

Dilling looked up at Heidein, who had pulled down the scarf and showed an indifferent expression. He quietly leaned on his chest and forced himself to fall asleep.

Before falling asleep, Melina's voice kept getting into her ears.

It seems that this hard-won victory has completely conquered her pride and indifference.

"I didn't expect that space magic and two copy magic circles could swallow the entire sandstorm." She took out a towel from the space bag and wiped her face, while excitedly said, "This is unbelievable. A doomsday That's how the battle was won."

Although Bradley didn't speak, his mouth that couldn't close had already expressed the uncontrollable joy in his heart.

"It seems that this space magic is very useful." Melina was rarely kind to Heidein, "You are much more useful than your teacher."

Hyde said lightly, "Perhaps you don't know my teacher well enough."

Melina didn't expect the rare gesture of goodwill to be exchanged for a gray nose, and her face immediately sank. Fortunately, there was a lot of gray on her face, so it didn't look obvious.

After lying down for a while and feeling the warmth of the earth, the magicians got up one after another, ready to call it a day and go home.

Seeing that Hydein and Di Lin were still hugging each other, Melina couldn't help frowning and said, "You can go back to the academy to continue your teacher-student friendship."

Heidein said suddenly: "Did you hear that?"

"What?" Melina asked impatiently.

"Crackling sound."

Melina said, "What crackling sound?"

Bradley suddenly shouted: "It's a copy of the magic circle!"

The magicians who were about to leave suddenly seemed to have been imprisoned, their feet firmly nailed in place, and then turned back to look in the direction of the copy magic circle.

I saw that on the magic circle, the gems used as activation energy suddenly cracked one by one!

"Be careful." Melina murmured, and suddenly screamed, "Be careful!"

Perhaps her voice was too sharp, piercing the nerves of the other magicians, causing them to subconsciously run towards Dabei City with both legs. Can't blame them for not being able to remember wind magic, but their mental power has really been overdrawn to the point where they can't use wind magic.

Dilling opened his eyes.

A short sleep allowed his mental strength to recover a little.

"It's going to be an uphill battle," Heidein asked.

As if he knew what he wanted to ask, Dilling Huoran sat up from his arms, took out the sword from the space bag, and slammed it into the ground with a ding, "The Bassek family never backs down on the battlefield."

Heidein touched his chin and said, "As your magus, I express great dissatisfaction with your drawing your sword at such a time."

"...I just want a cane."

Melina and Bradley are the only magicians left.

In fact, it's useless to stay, except for other magicians. A magician whose mental strength is overdrawn is like a knight with crippled limbs, and he has no fighting power at all.

Melina looked at Heidein and whispered, "The academy needs you."

Hyde raised an eyebrow.

Melina turned away uncomfortably, "You don't have to stay."

Dilling asked, "Why did you stay?"

Melina snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm not as good as the Bassek family?"

Dilling looked at Bradley. That gray beard always made him unable to help worry about the other person's body - knowing that the other side was one of the most powerful men in the whole continent.

Aware of his inquiring gaze, Bradley smiled slightly: "Do you know what the annual salary of the president of the Magic Guild is?"

Dilling shook his head.

"A very surprising number." He took out various magic equipment from the space bag and put it on his body, and sighed in a low voice, "Now, it's time for me to report back."