Abyss Demon of All Realms

With his current level of knowledge, he only needs one seed to make the opponent grow into a towering tree.

So this guiding stone, although only a rough information, is enough to use.

Not long after, after spending some effort.

According to the other party's thinking, he completed his own problems and successfully got the results he wanted.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, I casually cast a glance at a tree not far away.

Immediately, the tree trembled, along with the birds and insects on it, and exploded in an instant, turning into countless flowers of death and falling from the air.

Two fingers gently clamped a flower that was floating towards him, sniffed the fragrance on it, and he murmured with satisfaction: "It's really beautiful."

The so-called activation spell is essentially using power to infect the rest of the dead objects, temporarily giving them a certain vitality.

But it is only limited to this. It is alive, but it has neither intelligence nor authority to dominate, and even the activity can only be maintained for a period of time. If it only has this effect, in fact, many abilities can achieve similar effects.

For example, high-level wizards in this world will have a special layer of radiation on their bodies when their strength reaches a certain level.

And this layer of radiation will always have an unpredictable impact on the surrounding materials, and sometimes even the wardrobe will grow on two legs to run, causing them a lot of trouble.

But what are their strengths?

A wizard who can be regarded as a high-level wizard in Orshaga's eyes should at least start at the fourth level.

What kind of green onion is that young wizard?

Just a small ant, garbage that can be burned to death by spitting.

Furthermore, one is passive and uncontrollable, and the other is active and relatively controllable, so Olshaga is interested in it.

In the past, he was only able to penetrate his own will into the opponent's body under the influence of the plague, and use the power of the creature itself to transform the opponent into a flower of death. As for dead objects such as stones and trees, he is not good. method, but with the idea of ​​that spell as a reference, his current ability has gone further.

As long as it has a physical form, Orshaga can transform the opponent into a flower of death. The difference is just how strong the material is and how much power it takes him.

This is very important to him, symbolizing that his erosion of the world has become easier, and even blood sacrifice is no longer a necessity.

After casually looking at the flower in his hand for a while, he handed it to him and said with a smile, "Give it to you."

At some point in time, a glamorous woman in a black robe was already standing there.

Except for her beautiful head being exposed, her whole body was shrouded in a black robe slowly exuding gray mist, which had a unique sense of mystery.

The other party glanced at the flowers that Olsaka handed over, but instead of reaching out to pick them up, he pointed to the flowers of death that were scattered all over the floor not far away, and said indifferently, "No, I think you have to put them away. Clean up this pile of poisonous things, this place is almost close to the downtown area, it is not a forbidden forest with no people, it will cause a lot of trouble for other people."

In her opinion, these scattered flowers are like the most violent poison. Ordinary wizards have no ability to resist, and Olshaga's actions to spread it everywhere are obviously extremely irresponsible and belong to the Ministry of Public Security for them. Increase the difficulty of the task.

Under such circumstances, it was strange that she could give Olsaka a good face.

Facing the disgusting eyes of the other party, Orsuga waved his hand helplessly and snapped his fingers casually. Those flowers instantly ignited blood-red flames, bursting with gorgeous colors, reflecting the surroundings as illusory and beautiful. Then it disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving not even a trace of it, just like a fleeting dream.

Looking at her who was stunned by this scene, Olsaka inserted the last flower of death in her hand into the other's hood, and said casually: "It's a beautiful scene, isn't it? If destruction is unavoidable , I think it is better to make it look gorgeous. There is nothing negative about this flower, I hope you like it, after all, it is always appropriate to give beautiful flowers to beautiful women.”

So, ignoring the other party's reaction, he leisurely strolled down the street humming inexplicable folk music tunes.

In his mouth, the tune that was originally very ordinary was hummed to a height that the composer had never imagined, and it had a strange sense of beauty. One or two random tune changes seemed to sublimate it.

In recent years, due to some idle reasons, he relied on long-distance projection avatars, and specially learned painting and rhythm outside the academy. With the bonus effect of his innate ability, he became a great artist there for a few months. The name of the title belongs to the level where a simple painting can make an ordinary noble go bankrupt, and it may not be affordable. 8

In addition, in his daily life, in addition to eating and drinking and sleeping well, he would occasionally go out to do things to eliminate the weak and eliminate the strong, punish the good and punish the evil. After all, as a demon, he cannot forget his origins.

But his mind is still inevitably bored from time to time.

Perhaps, this is the boring life of the strong, there is nothing to worry about, and there is no enemy of life and death to sway, everything is so smooth.

Doesn't it mean that there will be enemies everywhere if you open it?

Why are there no enemies like me...

For this reason, Olshaga often doubts the identity of his protagonist.

Chapter 51: Friends

In a well-decorated room.

Standing in front of the burning fireplace, using the firelight as his backdrop, Saya Glens waved his hand and said impassively to the dozen or so people surrounding him: "The intermediate apprenticeship is only the first step, we have to work harder to get there. Okay, a better tomorrow is still waiting for us."

Everyone looked excited and shouted: "Yes!"

Seeing that Saya nodded again and again in his heart, he was very satisfied with the team he had established, and he did not waste his time and effort.

In the past three years, he not only successfully advanced to the middle level apprenticeship, but also gathered a group of freshmen with good qualifications to form a group with him as the core.

Even among the freshmen, he belonged to the very few who were well mixed, and he didn't say anything about walking with wind, but he was a decent person in the apprenticeship.

For Saya, who was born as a prince, a head that can cut off blood and fluids must have a face.

Considering that he and others are not yet ten years old, drinking too much alcohol may affect development, so he picked up the juice drink prepared by the maid in advance, and said to the companions in front of him in a grand manner; "I'm ready to go today. Food, everyone must have a good time.”

Next is fun time.

Although these people are relatively precocious due to education and other reasons, they still do not have much resistance to games and play.

This is especially the case when they usually need to study wizard knowledge assiduously. Naturally, they will not let go of this rare opportunity to relax.

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Looking at the people who were lying down and resting after a lot of fun.

Charl smiled and picked up a piece of cake and put it in his mouth, walked to the balcony and said to Saya next to him, "What's your plan next?"

At this moment, after three years of cultivation and study, Char is no longer the thin and thin appearance he used to be.

Although he is still young in appearance, his physical development is much better than his peers due to his years of practice in the knight body forging method.

Not to mention that he is full of muscles, but it is also considered to be extremely well-proportioned.

Coupled with the gritty temperament that has been gradually cultivated after a period of tempering, he can be said to be reborn, and he has no shadow of the past, which is not the same as the original.

Facing Char's inquiry, Saya smiled and said, "I don't have any plans for the next step. After all, the so-called plans of our apprentices are all for the purpose of making ourselves officially advanced wizards. I don’t have much thought on how to advance to a high-level wizard apprentice, so for now, let’s take a step by step and forget it.”

After listening, after being silent for a while, he found that he didn't have any special proposal. Charles nodded and said, "That's fine."

Looking at the other person with a serious look, Saya chuckled lightly: "In the past three years, you have really changed a lot. I never thought that you could grow to this level."

Speaking of this, his heart was also a little complicated, and he really witnessed the changes in Char's body a little bit with his own eyes.

The perseverance and perseverance shown by the other party really moved him, so that Saya, who originally only regarded him as a subordinate, couldn't help but identify with him, and regarded him as his only true friend.

Smiling and touching his hair, Char's face showed a shy look.

Not to mention Saya, even he himself did not expect that he would be able to do it now.

Maybe this is the power of example...

Although, he never told Saya that he saw him as a role model.

Because he once had a conversation with Saya, and heard a passage from the other party's mouth: "Subordinates and friends are two completely different relationships. People must not rely on other people's dreams, and they must not rely on any other person's dreams. In the case of human coercion, one's own reason for survival must be determined by oneself...

If someone stands in the way of your dreams, you have to fight him with all your might...Even if that person is yourself...

For me, the so-called friends.. I think that is the [equivalent person]. "

Perhaps for Saya, there is no such thing as a dream, and he only hopes that he can achieve his goals for him, and he may not be called a friend.

The self who simply has this feeling of longing is like a marionette following the other person's figure, and there is no such thing as equality at all.

After some thought, he was disappointed to find that he really did not deserve to be called a friend.

Faced with this question, Charle has thought more than once whether he has something that can be called a dream...

I didn't realize that the other person's heart was very complicated.

Saya, who had long since forgotten what he said casually, thought he was thinking about something, so he smiled and said to Char: "I know that your current knight training has reached a bottleneck, follow me. Come to the study, there is a present there, I hope you will like it."

So he enthusiastically brought the other party to the study. As a prince and a prince with wizard qualifications, his father would give him a lot of funds and materials every once in a while, and it was because of these things that he was in the academy. The living standard in China has never been lower, and even has spare capacity to help many difficult new students and win people's hearts.

At this moment, in his huge study, a secret door was opened.

From a small lattice hidden in the wall, a beautiful wooden box was held.

Saya said to Char with a flamboyant face: "This is a rare good thing, it should have been placed in the secret vault of the royal family, that is, my father knows that every wizard must learn knight training, so he can't worry about me. If you enter the country, you will be willing to drag and print a copy for me."

Hearing what he said, Char couldn't help but put away his thoughts and looked curiously at the box.

I am very curious about what makes a royal family with a long tradition to treat it so carefully.

I saw Saya solemnly taking out a very beautifully bound book from the box.

"This is a unique knight training method that has only been circulated in the outside world in recent years. It has the ability to easily exercise vulnerable joints everywhere and restore bad blood in the body. It is an extremely high-level secret martial arts."

Carefully taking the book, Charles opened it with a serious face, and what caught his eye was the picture albums.

There is a strange-looking bear on it, making some strange movements.

After some careful observation, he found that the bear's muscle stripes and even the movement trajectory were all drawn with clear lines by the author's ingenious drawing skills, as if the bear was practicing in front of him.

Vaguely, he saw that this was a set of superior physical skills that could be used by humans.

So I can't help but start practicing.

After a while, he gasped for breath and stopped moving.

Because his physique is not strong enough, some movements can't be performed.

But even so, he can clearly feel that the vitality in his body has been stimulated again, and this is of great benefit to the body.

He excitedly said to Saya: "This is a high-level secret skill that I have never come into contact with. Its effect is truly amazing. No wonder your father is so cautious. We must keep its secret well."

In this regard, Saya just smiled and waved his hand, signaling the excited person to calm down: "I naturally know the importance of this secret skill, but you don't need to worry too much, because this secret skill is actually only twelve points of the full version. One, with our Glens royal family covering it up, it won't get too much prying eyes."

Char sighed: "This is only one-twelfth? How amazing is the full version... I don't know what the name of this set of secret techniques is?"

"I don't know how powerful the full version is. It is said that at first, they were just circulated as ordinary picture albums, until one day a knight saw the clue, which attracted the attention of all parties. Since that day, this set of pictures has been completely scattered in the looting of various forces, and has never been collected again. As for the name of the secret technique and the author's title, it is written on the end page of the album. It is said that the author is a A mysterious artist."

Hearing this, Char opened the last page of the album and saw at a glance:

[Orshaka. Author: Unnamed Shape and Shape Fist - Black and White Iron Eating Beasts]

"What an unheard of name..."

Charl sighed uncontrollably.

Chapter 52: The Intruder

Due to the particularity of the spellcasting profession [Wizard] unique to this world.

These apprentice wizards, in addition to learning wizard knowledge, each of them also needs to undergo knight training.

It is said that every official wizard can strangle the strongest grand knight with one hand.

Furthermore, many of the experiments done by the wizard are extremely dangerous, and the weak body cannot stand the toss at all.

In this case, they naturally pay more attention to physical strength, which leads to the fact that the option of physical fragility does not exist in the wizard's weakness.

At this moment, facing Saya's precious knight training method, Charl was also very moved. He knew that his path to becoming an official wizard had been stepped down again.

This is definitely a great kindness!

There is a feeling in my heart that a man died for his confidant.

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In the sea of ​​flowers deep in the Forbidden Forest.

Orshaga turned her attention from the avatar back to the body: "There is a guest."

Because he is responsible for guarding this place, his body in the outside world is all the incarnation of projection.

However, the senses of the two are shared, and he still eats and drinks what he should eat and drink. He lives in style and does not feel like he is in a hard prison.

Looking over, in his line of sight, in the sea of ​​flowers not far away, there is a creature with four arms lying on its stomach.

He is more than two meters tall, covered in metal scales, has a lizard-like head, and wears something similar to glasses.

Just at the first glance, Olshaga judged that the scale armor not only had the ability to mimic stealth, but also could greatly isolate the barrier scanning and magic induction.

But all of that didn't mean much to Olshaga, when it came into contact with the Death Tribulation Flower.

Even if it is just sticking to its fragrance, there is nothing to hide in front of Orshaka.

What's more, his eyes are not physical eyes in the conventional sense.

With the blessing of the talent [Eye of Insight - Shattering the Void], as long as he wants, he can even stand on the ground and watch several bugs in the ground veins tens of thousands of meters deep, and the conventional illusions and camouflages are useless to him. Meaningful.