The magician from the time of peace

On a ship that was not too small, Merris and his party stood on the deck, looking into the distance, the end of the blue sea and the sky were connected together, and the boundless feeling of emptiness made people want to shout loudly.

"Ah!!!" Foster shouted immediately, unlike the mountain peak that would echo back, his voice spread into the air without leaving any trace.

But this made him more excited, and the decibels were opened up: "This is the first time I see the sea!!!"

"Can anyone hear me!!!"

"Wow! The waves are coming, the boat shakes so badly!!!"

"vomit------"

Aigers looked at Foster who was vomited in a mess due to seasickness, frowned and stepped back a few steps, and said disgustedly: "You clean it yourself."

"Don't—help me... vomit..." Foster scratched his hand as if struggling, and accidentally touched Lamb's hem, causing the knight to jump back a few feet in fright. Dodging deadly swords is quicker too.

Merris and Felix stood at the far stern of the ship, completely undisturbed by the noise ahead, quietly looking at the sea in a trance.

"The color of this sea area is so beautiful." Merris put his hands on the wooden railing beside the boat, squinted his eyes, and felt the comfort and comfort brought by the subtle sea breeze blowing against his cheeks.

Felix rolled his eyes, noncommittal.

"My vision is completely filled with blue, and it feels good to come here once in a while." Merris sighed, then turned around and asked, "Philip, have you ever seen the sea?"

"I don't need to come to the beach at all, just looking at you is enough." Felix looked at the sea and said seriously: "No blue can compare to your eyes."

Merris was stunned for a moment, turned his face a little shyly, couldn't hold back his smile after a while, and lightly tapped Felix's shoulder: "Even if you say that, I won't reply: 'Anyone The night is not as deep as your eyes."

Felix hooked the corner of his mouth: "I didn't care about the rewards before I said these words, I only listened to my heart."

"I know, everything I want to do for you is nothing in return." Merris' eyes were soft, and his blue eyes were really like a spring of water at this moment. "Can I kiss you?" he asked suddenly.

The black-haired magician glanced at him, stretched out his hand to lick the golden hair, and pressed Merris's whole body to himself, covering his pale lips directly.

After the kiss was over, he said displeasedly: "Why would you ask such a question with a known answer?"

Merris touched his lips, lowered his head and chuckled.

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Although they automatically blocked all background sounds, the background was not willing to be just a background.

"Hey, you two, don't hide aside, come and help!" Agnes yelled with some collapse—the big skirt that got in the way of her was still caught by Foster, and she couldn't bear to look down at her last. Whether the favorite lace is stained with dirt.

Felix frowned and looked over, pinched his nose after just one glance, and turned his face away, probably because he didn't want his beloved water element to smell like a fool, and he didn't even want to give a cleansing spell.

On the other hand, Meris, after fighting with his love for cleanliness and kindness, bravely stood up and helped Foster, who was lying on the deck and dying, let him sit on the edge of the boat, took out his pen— - A qualified magician must carry a pen with him - he drew a small magic circle on his forehead, and then poured a little magic power into it to activate it.

Foster felt a trace of coolness emanating from his forehead like a thread, and split into many strands in an instant, flowing to every bone and nerve in his body. feel.

He stood up all of a sudden and jumped a few times: "It's so cool! I don't feel uncomfortable at all! It's amazing!!"

However, he forgot that he was still on the boat, and there happened to be a wave of waves coming, and the boat's rocking was no longer as regular as before, but twisted and swayed, which made the stomach of the magician who was still complacent just now twitch again. Grabbing on the railing, I retched for a while.

Merris laughed and said: "I discovered this magic by accident when I was traveling with my family. It has a slight improvement effect on the nausea caused by the bumps, but... artificial bumps like you, it can't help What's busy."

"When do you go out with your family, why don't I know?" Felix came over with his hands-even though he was reluctant in every way, he still cleaned the deck quickly and thoroughly when Merris came over Once again, the wooden boards under his feet were much cleaner than before.

"Before I met you, I asked you if you would like to come every time I went out after that."

Felix nodded and accepted the answer. He didn't know how confident he felt that the other party's family gathering asked him what he meant.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Agnes always feels that the two of them today are a little closer than before, but she doesn't want to have too much relationship with the two gay guys—she doesn't want to believe any words like friends anymore. No matter what she cared about, she had to go to the side silently and check the various finished products in her box.

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Cole Island is not very close to the mainland—this is probably why it is far away from the disputes between the two countries—so even if it departs at noon, this medium-sized ship that is not particularly powerful will not arrive until the next morning .

Foster has gone through ups and downs, and now all his passion has been consumed, listlessly lying on the railing and watching Lamb fishing.

It has to be said that this major of Victory is really a genius for survival in the wild. With only one fishing rod, he can still toss out bait and a bunch of other fishing tools, and catch a dozen sea fish for today's dinner.

Merris lit the fire—he had the flames suspended three inches above the decking precisely so that it would neither ignite the boat nor burn the hairs of the men as they sat down.

After a wild dinner, the sky was dark and the stars began to emerge. Although there were gas lights, the light was still not bright enough. Merris lit a fireball with no heat and hung it over Felix's head. so that he can continue his work.

To his surprise, Felix shook his head at him and handed him a scroll bound with thin thread.

"For me?" Merris laughed.

He wanted to open it to see what was written inside, but was stopped by Felix before he touched the line, who said casually: "Level 5 magic is still lacking in stability, the scroll will be used as soon as it is opened. "

Merris opened her eyes slightly, and said in surprise: "It's really... You made it... What kind of magic is this?"

"The most basic water blade in level 5 water magic, you can use it to cut things. As long as the hardness is not higher than diamond, it can be chopped into pieces. Your flame is not suitable for this kind of work."

"Yes, this will be of great help." Merris did not ask himself under what circumstances he used this scroll, but put it away carefully: "I will treasure it well."

"No, you can use it as you like. Although it is relatively basic, it is still no problem to cut a dozen people." Felix said scary words, but his eyes were as bright as stars: "This is just From the beginning, through the success of this solidification, I have every reason to believe that the previous theory is wrong, so even higher-level magic can be fixed on props and used by people who don’t know magic.”

He turned his head to look at Merris: "When I can fix the 8th-level magic and throw the scroll bound with healing in front of you, you should cherish what I gave you, and then don't talk about me again." I haven't given you any presents."

"Okay." Merris bent his well-shaped eyes, stretched out a few fingers and pressed Felix's head, and put him down on his lap, pressing firmly with his slender fingers, with a gentle tone. Soft and gentle: "My great magician, you should take a rest first, has the total sleep time of the past few days exceeded eight hours?"

Felix snorted, but obediently closed his eyes, probably because he was really tired. After a while, his body relaxed and fell into a light sleep.

Merris stopped the massage, picked up the draft paper that Felix had scattered aside, looked at the dense formulas and graphs on it, couldn't help but sighed, and said softly: "I should work hard too."

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It was night, and the moon was blocked by the gathered clouds. Meris, who was on guard at night, frowned at the suddenly darkened environment and turned up the brightness of the fireball, but with his actions, the flow of air suddenly increased and became sparse. Under the action of the wind, the thick clouds gathered together, which completely obscured the light of the night sky.

Beside him, Felix suddenly opened his eyes, the swaying flames reflected in his dark eyes, and he spoke to the dark sky: "It's going to rain."

As if he had given some order, as soon as he finished speaking, a drop of water fell on Merris' face, and at the same time, a wave of turbulent waves hit the ship with the force of the wind, and the whole ship swayed violently— —Fortunately, both of them were sitting, otherwise they might really fall down due to the powerful momentum.

Now everyone woke up, and Lamb was the first to run out of the cabin: "What's wrong?"

Agnes followed closely behind. Compared to Lamb's panic, she was much calmer. She first looked up at the sky, then looked at the dark tide surging sea, and murmured incredulously: "This is... Is it going to rain? The boatman clearly told me that the next week will be sunny..."

The raindrops quietly changed from silk thread to bean-sized water droplets, the gas lamp had been extinguished, and the weak fireball became the only light source.

Merris frowned. He took out his silver staff, held the bottom end with one hand, raised it high above his head, and swiped it straight, reciting phrases in his mouth. Before falling on the ship, all the rainwater was evaporated by the hot flames. The flames cast a bright red color on the sea surface, brightening the sky a bit.

But even if the rain stopped encroaching on the boat, the undulating sea did not give them a chance to breathe. The boat drifted like a leaf with the increasingly strong waves, and Agnes wished that both hands were wrapped around the railing. , Shouted: "Hurry up and find a way! If this continues, the ship will capsize!! Hey, Foster, haven't you learned to teleport magic, get us away quickly!!"

"No." Merris stopped Foster before he moved: "The space we are in is unstable, and we don't know enough about the surrounding environment. If we use space magic rashly, we may be drawn into the space." Slit."

Does such a convenient tool lead to serious consequences? Magic is indeed very troublesome.In her panic, Agnes still had the strength to despise magic, but now she also had to turn to another magician: "Felix! Stop the rain!"

The black-haired magician probably knew that he would not be able to stand firmly in this situation, so he just sat on the boat all the time. At this time, his tone was flat, but the content made people despair: "How can a person affect the weather."

"Didn't your previous scroll make it rain heavily on the border!" Foster yelled to break the stage, his legs were shaking, I don't know if it was because of the sudden change of weather, or because he actually contradicted that evil god.

"You also know that it was a small-scale rain on the border, so do you know that this is the sea?" Felix mocked.

"Well, what shall we do then?" asked Lamb, drawing his sword, but he did not know which foe to swing at such a life-threatening moment.

"You can close your eyes and pray to your goddess, isn't this the moment to witness your piety." The black-haired magician shrugged without sincerity.

Agnes' face was pale, her brain was running at high speed, thinking about whether there was anything in her that could be used.

"While you are praying, I can do what I should do." Felix stood up and held the corners of his mouth facing the sea reflecting the flames: "The sea, after all, is just a pile of water elements." .”

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In a room full of books, a young girl with brilliant blond hair was sitting at the desk, writing vigorously, as if putting all her soul into what she was writing at this time.

After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly stopped writing, tidied up the written paper on the table, and read it from beginning to end.

"The writing is good this time, and I will definitely be praised." Her voice is clear and pleasant, and it is more like a musical instrument than a human voice.

There was no knock on the door, and the door was opened, and a girl with long blond hair walked in. She had a beautiful appearance, a tall, slender figure, and the Creator seemed to have piled up all the best things on her.

What is amazing is that the two girls look exactly the same, just like the creator divided the beautiful things in half and shaped them at the same time.

"Xiao Nei, the mechanism has been touched." The girl who opened the door and came in said, her expression had a slight sense of stagnation, which made it hard to see clearly.

"A magician is coming again?" Xiao Nei asked, "How much 'powder' did you use this time?"

"It's all used up, remember to add it tomorrow."

"Okay. To be able to touch the highest-level mechanism, he must have used high-intensity magic. It seems that the quality of the magician this time is quite high."

"So what, no one can withstand a storm at sea."

"Well, may he be swallowed by this sea."