Water and Fire Twins Magician

Jacques's current situation is a bit like using his head as a locker, and the magic spells of Gandalf are kept inside. Although Jacques can borrow them freely, they do not belong to him.

This time, Jacques also used the White Flame Flash. This time, the power seemed to be stronger than before, and the casting time was also a little shorter.

Gandalf was shocked: "You...boy, did you...shorten the spell?" Although the change was only a slight one, it was enough to scare Gandalf half to death.

Theoretically, it is impossible to make progress by using this cheating method to cast magic. Because every time you use the same spell, the magic cast will be exactly the same in terms of power and spell casting time. After all, borrowing is just borrowing. But now it seems...

"Yes, although I can only understand half of this sixth-level spell, I still found that five syllables are unnecessary, so I omitted them, and the effect is quite good." Jacques replied: "As long as I increase the number of castings and accumulate experience, I can continue to shorten the spell and finally reach the point where I can cast it silently. If I can cast it silently, it means that I have learned this magic, right?"

It was like taking out the White Flame Flash from a locker, improving it, using it, and then putting it back again, repeating the process. This was also the experience Jacques gained when he was studying the principles of magic in the Magic Research Department.

"Oh my God... He has overturned the magical principles of the Love continent again..." Gandalf couldn't help but say this and felt that he was being a bit long-winded.

When things came to this point, the fate of the twelve-man sniper team of the Principality of Dro was already determined.

Jacques used a half-training and half-fighting method to deal with all twelve of them, including three sixth-level warriors.

"Haha, I wonder what kind of powerful people will be sent in the second wave? I hope they are some nutritious supplements." Paul was replenishing his flesh and blood with relish.

"We can't let the other side find us too quickly. I think we need to change the terrain and features near the teleportation barrier." After Mest said this, he disappeared and went back to his work.

After the first wave of enemies was eliminated, the Narnia Abyss Prison returned to peace. To practice fighting spirit and high-level magic, of course, actual combat is the most effective, so Jacques refocused on training to absorb the remnant hellfire. A fight can be fought at any time, but if you leave here, you don't know where to find the remnant hellfire. There are so many remnant hellfires in this snow cave, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't absorb more?

In the process of absorbing the residual fire of hell, in addition to improving magic power and exercising mental strength, you can also refine raw water. More importantly, Jacques absorbed the life experiences of many undead, which greatly made up for Jacques' lack of practical experience.

It's a pity that these dead are mostly frontline soldiers, and there are no think tanks. What he can absorb is mainly combat experience, and he can't learn much about the intrigues and schemes of the wise generals. But with Gandalf and Paul around, it seems that there is no shortage of learning opportunities.

Jacques has become quite proficient in the elemental isolation taught by Meister. Although he still has a long way to go to reach the highest level, he believes that this move must have other uses. He is just waiting to see if there is an opportunity to use it in actual combat.

In this snow cave without sunlight, Jacques, in addition to taking care of Fei'er and practicing martial arts, has plenty of time to think about various things.

Sometimes he would sigh and wonder, what is happiness in a person’s life?

Now, in the name of curing illnesses and saving lives, he can wantonly "play" with the exquisite and graceful body of a stunning beauty every day. With such a life, Jacques sometimes even feels that his life is regret-free. Such days, no matter how long or how many times they are repeated, will never be too much. Sometimes, Jacques is even moved to tears.

But how can everything in the world go as we wish?

As his skills improved, the cold turbulence in Fei'er's body would soon be forced out, and Jacques gradually began to feel reluctant to leave.

Fei'er recovered better and better, and she was awake longer and longer every day. She began to understand her physical condition and the progress of her illness. She threatened Jacques every day, warning him not to deliberately slow down the progress. The scary look in her eyes made Jacques dare not neglect it at all.

Sometimes after massaging Fei'er, Jacques would stare at his hands, feeling the residual touch on them, and feel a little scared. He was afraid that he had become accustomed to the warm and delicate feeling of having a beautiful woman in his arms every day, and that when Fei'er fully recovered one day, he would be worried that it would be his turn to die.

Fei'er's treatment lasted for a few more days, and her condition suddenly worsened. Jacques knew that this was because the treatment had entered a critical period, so he massaged her whole body more attentively and persistently, making the last effort to drive out these extremely difficult groups of remnant hellfire.

"Well... it hurts so much..." Fei'er couldn't help but moan in pain.

Seeing her nearly suffocated state, Jacques judged that Fei'er might not be able to withstand the strong impact when the cold turbulence left her body, so he decided to take a risk and directly use element isolation inside Fei'er's body to strangle the cold turbulence in Fei'er's body.

In order to minimize the damage to Fei'er, Jacques used element isolation three times at the same time, and the three groups of cold turbulence in Fei'er's body were imprisoned at the same time. Then the sphere gradually shrank and began to consume the energy of the cold turbulence.

This was more demanding than the magic control that Jacques had to do in his daily training. Because when he usually dealt with the remnant fire, he would consume most of its energy and then crush it directly, but he couldn't do that in Fei'er's body, otherwise it would be equivalent to detonating three powerful magics in her body, and Fei'er would probably die miserably on the spot. So Jacques had never considered using this method, but now the situation was critical and there was no good plan, so he had to take a risky move.

Jacques continued to shrink the vacuum sphere that isolated the three elements until it was only the size of a little finger. The energy of the cold turbulence had been consumed by more than 90%, and this was already the limit of Jacques' current ability.

"Hold on... a little smaller..." Jacques certainly didn't dare to risk Fei'er's life, so he was fully focused and didn't dare to relax, still trying to prevent the energy from leaking and resolve the cold turbulence.

Soon, one of the cold turbulences suddenly couldn't hold on, was strangled and disappeared into thin air. But before Jacques could be happy, his magic balance was broken, and his strength control was slightly relaxed, and the remaining two magic balls were crushed at the same time.

"Woo..." Fei'er immediately held her head with both hands, curled up her body, and looked very painful.

"Fei'er! What's wrong with you?" Jacques asked with concern.

"Who are you? There are so many... so many memories that don't belong to me... No!"