In the law of everything—
From two to six o’clock in the day, the Matanians call it “dark sleep”, which symbolizes the sleep of the earth and the world; however, the master of travel calls it the “rest stage”, which is the journey. The last stage of the mage's day, in this stage, the brigade mage shuffles their cards on the field back to the library at will, resolving their powers, and rearranging their tactics—
… "Rules for Travelling Masters"
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"Fro." Brando's gaze fell on the wild elf sisters—
"Lord Lord, what's the matter?" Sister Flor was startled slightly, and then looked at her Lord Lord alertly, her emerald green eyes with a lukewarm and distrustful look, so she replied. road.
"Make your element pool resonate."
"what?"
"Open the elemental resonance." Brando repeated it solemnly.
"My lord, you..."
This time, the wild elves sisters and Roscoe, who was hiding in the shadows next to them, were all taken aback. In fact, it’s not a big deal to turn on elemental resonance. On the contrary, every elven teacher will be able to cultivate the next generation of elementalists. Deliberately make your element pool resonate, so that the apprentice can experience the so-called homophony between the elements, because only in this way can we deepen the sense of identity between the new elemental envoy and the six major elements.
But beyond that, elemental resonance has no effect anymore.
So what is he going to do
Fro, Tia and Rothko all stayed at once, and the only possibility they thought of was: Brando wanted to be an elementalist on the spot. But this is undoubtedly a fantasy idea. Becoming an elementalist is not just a simple matter of obtaining the approval of the six elements. In fact, the elementalist is a systematic and complex subject just like a wizard, without a long period of study. No matter what method a layman relies on, he should never try to get started through shortcuts.
Thinking of this, the older sister among the wild elf sisters couldn't help looking at Brando with a look of embarrassment. The younger sister was even more direct, and simply asked in a crisp angrily: "Lord Lord, your idea seems a bit unrealistic!"
"Tiya—"
My sister grinds her teeth.
But Brando didn't have time to explain to them at this time. He looked at Kabais, who was on guard not far away, and replied calmly: "Listen to me, Flor."
Flor nodded embarrassedly, she closed her eyes and silently let her element pool boil. Although elemental resonance has little effect on me, it will cause the elements stored in the element pool to evaporate out of thin air, especially on the battlefield, and most people rarely choose to do this. But since the lord ordered it, she had no choice.
Just at the same time—
A line of faint green text appeared in Brando's eyes:
"The mentor system is detected, is it part-time?"
"Please wait."
Brando replied in his heart, he opened his experience system:
XP: 64420 (civilian level 1: -, militia level 6, 0/200, mercenary level 26, 475/55537)
Since the reward of the perfect plot, the 54989 experience that was originally prepared for the destiny talent mission has been saved. After several consecutive battles in the past day, the number at this moment has become 64420. But the young man hesitated in his heart when he saw this number. He knew that as long as he thought it lightly, he would surely disrupt his original arrangement—at least the experience accumulated for the second talent task would be. Therefore, the ashes are wiped out, and I don’t know how long it will take to recollect it—after all, things like perfect plot rewards are something you can meet but never ask for.
But he had no choice, he had already made such a plan when he came here.
Brando opened the lock system of experience—
The faint green text changed before his eyes: "Please allocate experience."
"Upgrade the scholar to level 15."
"The scholar level is raised to level 15, and the first free and concurrent position opens."
"Part-time Elementalist."
"Do you use the free part-time column?"
"Yes-"
The moment Brando nodded, Fro, the sister of the Wild Elf sisters, opened her eyes. Her wide emerald eyes looked like a magnificent emerald, looking at Brando with an incredible gaze. And sister Tiya covered her mouth exaggeratedly, looking at Brando as if she was looking at a monster. On the other side, the young necromancer hid in the shadows and couldn't help coughing loudly, and almost fell out of the alley without slipping on his feet.
"What's the matter? Roscoe, you bastard—what's the matter?" Kabais finally realized that something was wrong, and it couldn't help shouting. But after all, it is not a wizard, nor an elemental envoy, and cannot feel the restlessness of the six elements in the air in the night; it is as if they are lingering, full of feelings that are throbbing and mixed with the joy of carnival. , They linger around Brando's body, cheering, cheering for the birth of a new elemental envoy on the earth of Vaughan.
Element use, the executor of element rules.
The unbreakable ally of the four kings of elves—
However, it was like the rows of dark green texts Brando saw at this moment changing in his vision:
"The element contract is concluded."
"The adjustment of the element resonance frequency is complete."
"The potential attribute of the spellcasting profession'bloodline' emerges."
"Successful part-time."
When all the words faded away, Brando seemed to be pulled back into reality, leaving only the eyes of the wild elf sisters with different expressions in his field of vision. Flor opened her mouth, and she looked at Brando with an extremely complicated look, as if she said this sentence after a difficult struggle: "Congratulations, Lord Lord..."
"Welcome to the world of Elements."
"It's unbelievable, my lord!" My sister Tiya looked at Brando with gleaming eyes as if she had discovered the New World, with curiosity and blind worship in her.
"Wait!" Tiger Sparrow interrupted them: "You mean..." He turned his head back and looked at Brando very strangely.
But Flor just nodded.
There was silence—
"It's impossible!" Kabais finally broke the silence by shouting uncontrollably at this moment. It even took a step forward to the point that it smashed a stone slab with an excessive'boom': "Roscoe, you know Are you kidding me? No one can immediately become an elementalist just by feeling the synergy of the elements, unless it is the rebirth of Elemental Emperor Tumen!"
"But my lord, I'm not kidding! It's just..." Roscoe couldn't help but patted his forehead weakly. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe how this happened.
After speaking, they suddenly stopped and looked at the young man without saying a word. The tall skeleton lord stuck for a long time before finally squeezing out a counterattack: "Maybe this is incredible, but young humans, what is the point of you doing this? Do you think I will be scared because of this? , So I made way for you? What about a new elemental envoy?"
It said so, but there was already a hint of unconfidence in its tone. Because who knows, this hell young man will come up with something else
But Brando just glanced at it.
He lowered his eyelids and silently checked his stats: after the part-time elemental envoy, his entire elemental pool has increased by two tiles, and the fire elemental pool has increased by three tiles. The light and dark element pools are also opened, each with a capacity of two cells. This is not beyond Brando's expectation, and it really is much lower than the player's bonus, but it doesn't matter, this is just the first step.
Because for this night.
The show has just begun—
Brando opened the experience lock for the second time, he paused, and immediately pointed the assignment to the element that he had just obtained:
"Elemental Use Level 1, requires experience 6."
"Agree to distribute."
"Elemental Use Level 2, requires 10 experience."
"Agree to distribute."
…
"Elemental use 10 level, assign 610 experience."
Fro's face changed suddenly, "This... how is this possible?" She looked at Brando blankly, almost blurting out. But if I just couldn't believe it before, then at this moment the wild elf girl really seems to be dreaming. The rapidly increasing element density around Brando is like a myth, weaving such a strange dream. She has never seen an element that can increase her strength so quickly. No, this is not just a question of speed anymore.
This is simply a rocket ride!
Unless it is God's chosen people, it is impossible for anyone to reach the sky in this way. However, God has long since disappeared on the earth! Masha is on, the girl couldn't help groaning in her heart|groan, what is going on
But Brando didn't seem to take care of the mood of other people around him at all, because his level was rising step by step:
"Elementalist level 17, requires 4620 experience."
"Elementalist level 18, 6333 experience is required."
…
"Elemental Use 22 level, 12870 experience required."
When he reached level 22, Brando's thoughts finally stopped at this moment. He glanced at the experience pool with more than 300 points left, and sighed softly. It's a pity that the main attributes of Elementalist as a spellcasting profession are will, blood and perception, otherwise the other professions at level 22 will add his original character level. The original main attribute strength, agility, and physique may be able to directly impact the wall of elements and enter the stage of civilized elements.
Of course, since he chose to take this step, he won't regret it. Besides, he is not without gain. He glanced at his element pool—
The fire element pool is thirty-seven grids, the other element pools are thirty-two grids, and the light and dark elemental pools are twenty-four grids.
Brando raised his head and looked at Kabais.
"Black Iron Peak..." The tall undead lord almost grinded his teeth and said this sentence: "Is it over?"
"It's over."
Heard this answer.
Kabais finally let out a long sigh, he almost worried that the young man would break through the element barrier directly in front of him. Although it seems like an impossible thing at all, when the more impossible things have already happened, there will be nothing impossible in this world. What's more, in the eyes of Kabais at this moment, the young man in front of him is undoubtedly the existence that can turn impossible into possible.
Fortunately, this world is still real. The undead general couldn't help being grateful for a while.
But Brando looked at him and said: "Remember what I said before?"
"what?"
"I said, if you still want to return to the hill of the dead to run your own territory, I will give you one last chance."
Kabais was taken aback.
It turned its head subconsciously, only to find that Roscoe was turning around and running away: "Roscoe, you bastard, what are you doing!?" Kabais couldn't help roaring, but when it turned around again, he found that The human who had been confronting him put his hand in his arms, and then he took out a book.
A book with a black cover.
"But it's a pity that you have no chance," Brando said. "Cabais."