In fact, Angel has only done one thing this week, which is to keep reorganizing the cleansing technique.
However, when he reported to Sanders, he naturally concealed how many times he had reorganized the cleansing model, but simply said: "Reorganize the model and analyze the effects and internal connections of different models."
After listening to Saunders, he nodded and said, "Understanding the spell, understanding from the root, is one of the prerequisites for becoming a true wizard; but at the same time, you have to remember one thing, the reorganization model has its value in , but it takes too much time, and your current focus is still on the 'reason' that constitutes this spell."
"For example, for the trick of cleansing, his 'principle' is just a simple combination of wind and water. So it's easy to understand, and you can perform it very quickly. But if it's other tricks, such as the same level of 'light and shadow' ', the 'reason' he needs, you need to understand not only light and shadow, but also the visual blind spots corresponding to the various photosensitive parts of the retinal structure of the eye."
"The way of magic is not a simple 'model of magic'. Understanding the 'principle' of this magic is the foundation."
After a pause, Sanders said again: "That's why wizards are all learned scholars. The more you know, the more real the world is in your eyes. And magic is to let you see in a more real world. , the means of maintaining one's self. There is no difference between the two, but there is a priority.
Angel nodded, because Moro once told him that in the wizarding world, knowledge is the most precious and priceless. He also knew this in his heart. From childhood to adulthood, Jon taught him that "knowledge" is the top priority, foreign objects are the shackles on the neck, and only knowledge is the crown on the head. The wizard's world also responds to this truth. Improving oneself is not simply to improve one's strength, but also to improve one's own accumulation.
Without a certain amount of accumulation, even if the strength reaches the bottleneck, it will be difficult to break through the barrier.
"However, just because you don't think about books does not mean that you have accumulated a lot; only when you think more and more, you will realize that you know very little. At this time, you will understand that wizards really What is your pursuit?" Sanders said earnestly.
"When you accumulate more and more knowledge, you don't even need to learn spells, you can create spells." Sanders pointed to Toby on Angel's shoulder: "You shouldn't forget the origin of this little guy, right? , which is also a self-created spell born from Greya. And self-created spells are also one of the prerequisites for becoming a true wizard."
After that, Sanders chatted with Angel some more about the reorganization of the model, and then let Angel leave on his own.
When he left Sanders' manor, Angel was still thinking about Sanders' words.
"There are 630 kinds of transformations centered on cleansing, of which there are 6 perfect models. However, it is worth promoting, but only 'cleansing', because it consumes the least mana and has the best effect. The other 5 perfect models , although they all have better performances, but in fact there are other simpler techniques that can be substituted."
"Multiple decomposition models are actually beneficial. For example, when you create your own spells, you can quickly understand the internal connection between the 'reason' and the spell model. However, you are still far from creating your own spells. "
Sanders' words made Angel more mindful of "self-created magic". Maybe he won't do it now, but it is like a seed that has been buried and will only bloom one day. result.
After leaving the Magic Island, when Angel stepped on the bridge of the sky, he suddenly remembered something—
"Oops, I forgot to talk about Jing Ji-sama!"
When Angel hurried back to Magic Island, Sanders was about to enter the Witchcraft Garden to record his observations.
"Lord Jingji, let me help her spread the word, I hope the instructor can come to her to drink tea..." Angel lowered his head with a look of embarrassment.
Sanders glanced at Angel and smiled softly: "Drink tea?"
"Yes, Master Jing Ji said so."
"I see."
Angel asked a little embarrassedly: "Is the instructor going, or not?"
Sanders said without hesitation: "No."
Seeing the nervous expression on Angel's face, Sanders thought for a while and said, "When you are free, go to Lord Jingji to drink tea by yourself, which can be regarded as repaying her for saving her life."
"I go?"
Sanders nodded and said, "She doesn't really care who is going. She only cares about the person who drinks tea with her, whether she looks good or not." Sanders looked at Angel, and smiled faintly, as if from Out of the throat: "Although you are young, just in terms of appearance... She will not dislike it.
…
Going back to the Sky Bridge, although there are still apprentices around, there are only a few people left.
After a strong wind, the Luoyunye platform was very messy, and some bloodstains could be seen from time to time. Angel did not find any trace of Nausicaa and Sairum here.
In the previous gust of wind, Angel almost experienced the separation of life and death.
Although it was Lord Jingji who saved his life in the end, before that, Angel had to be grateful to one person—Nausicaa. Nausicaa helped him when he was blown away by the strong wind, and Nausicaa never gave up on him when he was in a coma.
Although he still fell in the end, it was actually the reason why he didn't hold on to the vine himself.
For Nausicaa's gratitude, Angel is no less grateful to Lord Jingji.
Angel walked all the way to the crypt field. He originally wanted to go to the crypt to have a look. But what he didn't expect was that before he could go down the burrow, he heard Sairum crying and rushing towards him from the direction of the 8th Apprentice Town.
"Angol!!" Sairum was wearing white sheets, and rushed to him with tears on his face and snot: "Great! I knew you would be fine!"
"You don't know how scared and sad I was when I saw you falling from the vine. Fortunately, you are all right." Sairum's tears dripped, and Ange Er's burqa was soaked.
When Sairum cried, he hiccupped from time to time, looking childish and funny. But for some reason, Angel felt inexplicably warm in his heart.
At this time, Nausicaa also walked slowly, she watched the two children hug each other and cry, the corner of her mouth smiled slightly.
Angel patted Sairum, walked to Nausicaa, and said very solemnly and sincerely: "Thanks to you for holding me back then, otherwise I would have fallen in a coma and I would have been dead. Thank you. ."
Nausicaa shook her head: "It's nothing, you... just live."
Before seeing Angel, Nausicaa took all the responsibility for Angel's fall on herself, her expression was always gloomy and with a trace of remorse.
When he saw that Angel was safe and sound, he relieved the burden in his heart.
She had a lot to say and a lot of emotions to reveal, but in the end she said nothing and did nothing. Just an understatement: just be alive.
In this strange big 6, souls from three different countries and worlds are tightly connected by the girdle of friendship.
Maybe, in the future, they will have different horizons and different lives, but at least for now, their emotions are sincere and flawless.
…
Angel went to the underground trading market while recounting his previous experience.
Going to the underground apprentice trading market was an appointment before going to Magic Island. It was rare for the three of them to get together. Even if they went to the underground trading market and couldn't afford anything, it was just bliss. It was also a kind of happiness.
"It turned out that Lord Jingji saved you!" Listening to Angel's remarks, Sairum was always surprised, and the expression on his face also changed, as if it was not Angel who experienced all this, but him. .
After Angel finished speaking, Sairum also talked about what he saw outside the Magic Island.
"Because of the raging wind, a lot of people died. Some of them were blown to the Magic Island and killed by the magic energy formation on the island, and some of them were swept up and fell to their death." Sairum said this, lingering fear He caressed his chest and said, "Fortunately, we chose to park near the Luoyunye platform at the beginning. If we forcefully squeeze past it, it is estimated that the end will be the same."
"But there are not many people killed by the wind, because many apprentices have the means to fly. Even if they are swept away, as long as they can use the force, they will not fall to death. The people who really kill the most are actually after the will of the world. , that mysterious rhythm."
"At that time, almost everyone was crushed to the ground by gravity. We were fine on the leaves. Those flying in mid-air all fell from a height of hundreds of meters, and they were not dead or half-crippled. You don't know, we later In order to find your 'corpse', come to the tree spirit garden area directly under the Magic Island, where you can see bloody corpses almost every two or three steps. Can you imagine that there are corpses all over the place, and all of them are Stumps, white brains and red blood, and foul-smelling intestines scattered all over the place, it's horrific."
Speaking of this, Sairum seemed to recall the scene he saw earlier, and he couldn't help but want to vomit again.
"Although that rhythm is a murder weapon, it can also create opportunities." Nausicaa said, "Unfortunately, neither Serum nor I understood it, but I looked at the bridge of the sky, and it seemed that someone understood it. "
"Angol, did you hit a chance?" Sairum asked: "You were on the edge of the witchcraft garden at the time. The rhythm should be deeper, right? Did you understand it?"
Angel shook his head: "I didn't understand it either."
With an expression of "As expected" on Serum's face, he was about to say something comforting.
"But, it realizes..."
Angel pointed to Toby on his shoulders, Toby immediately put on a high-spirited look, his little head was particularly high, and he could not wait to use his chin to look down at all beings.
"Ah?! Toby realized it? How is it possible?" Sairum's mouth was in the "O" shape, and his face was full of disbelief.
Angel nodded helplessly: "Teacher Sanders has confirmed that Toby has indeed understood the vein of gravity."
"Hehe, people didn't realize it, but the bird realized it. If you say it, it will probably piss off a lot of people." Nausicaa laughed.
Sairum pursed his lips and said with tears in his eyes, "There's a traitor among us. Am I even worse than a bird?!"