"What is elemental magic? Complicated incantations and inexplicable rules summary? If it is so troublesome, how can we, Warcraft, who don't even have written inheritance, be able to use it?"
The warm voice sounded in the hall, but the surrounding audience was very attentive. The huge body spread out so that people could not see the border. The ice dragon with closed eyes slowly talked about his understanding of magic.
"Magic and demons are both strange and unbelievable, but magic represents rules and has an impact on the world. Taken together, it changes reality through incredible methods. The current mainstream masters of magic are undoubtedly human masters.
And their magic comes from elves, of course, and elves
Compared with the four major elements of the era, they no longer know how much progress has changed, but the research methods and techniques are passed down from one generation to the next. The most obvious positive aspect is that they all emphasize various complicated gestures, incantations, and rituals.
But let me tell you, those messy things are really redundant."
The melodious voice seemed to carry musical notes, and the ice phoenix rested on the ice dragon's forehead, but as the top of the ice and snow elf, her mere presence here caused the snowflakes to fall slowly in the sky.
"Those people with long ears are just a group of paranoid people. They are sensitive and paranoid. They persistently believe that magic is a craft that can be explained. They have made a lot of messy runes, but don't say it, they really made some
Things. But unfortunately, they lost the source of magic from the beginning."
The rich voice was full of sarcasm and disdain. The Demonic Ice Lion lay on the back of the Ice Phoenix. His huge body was obviously like a giant, but in contrast to the even bigger behemoth, he looked like a little cat.
"Humans learn from elves, and elves learn from nature... Haha. Aren't the so-called nature just the monsters and elemental creatures like us who are born to live forever? Unfortunately, they did not learn the fundamentals, but from the moment they studied instead of comprehending,
They are getting further and further away from the truth.”
"The will of the gods is magic. The fury of the demon king is enough to transform the entire world. And I, the ice phoenix Aisiyari, can still spread the snowstorm across the entire mountain range with just one look. Isn't this incredible?
Power to change reality?”
"Those people with long ears are used to making things complicated, but they have lost the fundamentals. Only when you reach the so-called legend can you condense the seal of your will? Only when you reach the so-called holy level can you use your will to change the world? Hahahaha, it's really funny, forgive me.
It's come full circle and we were able to do it from the beginning."
"Warlocks with alien bloodlines, special races with various strange racial talents, aren't their miraculous powers magic? The definition of elves is too paranoid."
"So, juniors, put aside the unnecessary complexity and mystery, it is not suitable for you." All you have to do is make up your mind to change the world. Just like this...lizslennus!"
As the inexplicable words fell, the will of the ice dragon descended, and the power in the air was suffocating. The endless power made all living beings present feel instinctive fear, which was the anger originating from ancient times.
"The power of the doomsday dragon? What is that? I just released my own existence. The fear of those little reptiles has nothing to do with me. I saw it. All the weak will close their eyes. I am here, and all the remnants will bow their heads.
I am angry, and all the despicable people will kneel down. My will is my existence, and I am the dragon of the end, Ikoxxis! I am destruction, and under my ice wings, I am the place where the end comes."
The huge dragon seemed to roar, making his presence known, and the entire mountain range responded to him with trembling fear.
"Everything comes from the soul. Listen to the voice of your soul, and you will get your own magic, which is the mystery that suits you best. Maybe it is just a magic, but when you truly understand it, it can be anything.
A magic."
The ice phoenix waved its wings, and the snowflakes in the sky began to change their shapes. Snow meteorites, snowflakes, and snow knives. Fortunately, when they fell to the ground, they had turned into cute snow dolls. These lively snow dolls actually started to
Use yourself to build a snowman, and those ice and snow elves are already alive.
"In order to distinguish it from those stupid elves, we call it source magic. Of course, you can also call it talent magic. Ordinary human mages cannot master it, but existences that have condensed soul emblems can also
Like monsters, you can use your will to interfere with the world, but you can try to get to the root of it. Roland, do you understand?"
The roar of the wild lion rippled throughout the world, and the sound waves actually began to shatter the glaciers. The king in the ice was teaching his followers the true meaning of magic.
When I finally understood why the other kids ran away without a trace as soon as they heard about class, I also began to understand why the three bosses were so happy. As the only audience, I kept looking thoughtful.
Looks like, I did have some thoughts.
"Um, can I ask a question?"
"Ask, I know you must have a lot of doubts now. Our magic theory should be completely different from what you have been exposed to in the past."
"Kid, relax, we are not scary, in a sense, we are all relatives."
"I said, human etiquette means nothing to us, just say it."
After getting the affirmative answer, I nodded, made up my mind, and asked the question that I had been paying attention to since the beginning of class.
"Well, I have a little bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well tonight if I don't know the answer to this question..."
The gazes of the three top beings made the air freeze, well, it was really freezing, so I finally asked.
"Why are you stacking arhats on top of each other? Do you think it's cool? Well, I suddenly feel very interesting. Can I stand at the highest point? I'm very light."
"Is this the point?!"
The giant dragon trembled slightly, and the earth shook slightly.
"Two fools, they still want to use the model of the Three Sages of the Pyramid, and they want the old turtle in the lake to join in to form the Four Heavenly Kings. I say this posture is extremely ugly!"
"This thinking circuit is really the same as the King of Lan back then. He is worthy of being a descendant of Lan. But... absolutely not! How can someone stand on top of me."
"Lion head! Then can we stand on our heads? You proposed this just to stand on our heads?"
The two people below spoke in unison, and then it was time to enjoy each other's throats.
"Ahem, in front of this junior, save your face. Apart from this, have you learned anything else?"
The ice phoenix turned into a stream of light and was in front of me in an instant.
"...You have to be careful with his nickname, and you have to be even more careful with his lines. Pfft. The Dragon of the End or something like that is so shameful. 'I am destruction, my wings..." Okay, sir.
, please restrain your dragon breath, this name is awesome, it’s not right at all.”
"I don't know what middle school is? That's what outsiders call it. It refers to the moment when that person is so handsome that it's unbearable to look at. Well, that period of time is very important to the individual. It's the most shining time, and I often feel 'excited' when I recall it.
My head is rolling. I think this nickname is very suitable for you... You like it?! That's great. Master Chuu Er Wing."
After fooling the newly released "Chuuni Wing-sama", facing the lion head in front of me, I smiled and waved.
The invisible and colorless cold air dispersed, there was no dazzling magic brilliance, no shocking loud noise, just the light blue ice crystals dancing in the palm of my hand.
"Well, thanks to the guidance of all seniors, I have found it. It turns out that it has always been by my side..."
In a sense, I have indeed gained a lot. The three ice tops have pointed out a new path for me, a path that is completely different from traditional elemental magic. I can't wait to try out the new abilities.
And when I was proudly talking about my new realization and understanding, suddenly the silver ring on my finger vibrated slightly, and the news conveyed made me feel bad all over.
"Damn little bastard! Unworthy descendant! Idiot! I'm going to kill him!"
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While the vultures of war were circling over the Northland, changes were quietly taking place in Antun, surrounded by armies.
Through the black mist of the night, figures in black cloaks quietly sneaked into the city. Under the guidance of the royal waiters, they silently entered the palace, and when they left before dawn, they left with satisfied smiles.
At that time, many things will become different.
"Lan's will? Haha. Never surrender? Bah!"
The disdain of the men in black robes was still in the wind, but on a nearby window sill, a group of young lovers were talking quietly, but their eyes passed through these blocking buildings.
"How could this happen? Didn't we tell that damn fat man that we would keep him?"
"Huh, he doesn't even believe in gods now, but he still trusts us."
"Damn, how could this happen? This is completely beyond Roland's expectations. Otherwise, I will kill them."
"Is it useful? Unless you kill the fat guy with the crown, you can't send another envoy. No, even if you kill him, it's meaningless. But contact Roland quickly...
There is no need. If I am not mistaken, this news will soon shock the whole world."
"What will happen to Roland when he hears this news? It's as if the thing he risked his life to protect is stepped on by someone else, and spit on it. I'm afraid he will be in bad shape anyway."
"What else? You should ask what will happen to the Northland. In a sense, morality and the rules on the surface are the chains that bind Roland. If he really goes crazy...I am afraid that not only the entire Northland will change, but the entire Northland will change.
The world will not be able to bear it."
And just as Margaret expected, one day later, a sudden news shocked the whole world.
[The Kingdom of Sluvel announced its unconditional surrender, saying that it originally intended to return to the rule of the orc warchief, and recognized Emon Bloodaxe, my adoptive father, King Fimul Kasuo, to propose to all human countries still on its territory.
Seriously negotiate and demand that they withdraw their troops quickly, otherwise it will be regarded as an invasion.]
"Shameless! How can he be so shameless? Now countries are rescuing him! Invasion?"
"How is it possible? The people of Lan have no history of surrendering in more than a thousand years. Even though they were almost destroyed several times, they have managed to survive. This is absolutely false news. There is no way that the country of Lan will surrender."
The reinforcements from various countries are a little confused. Didn't they come to rescue their allies a moment ago? Why did they become the invaders in the blink of an eye? Is this war still necessary? What are our blood and sacrifices for?
But the people of Sluwell were hit even harder. When they decided to fight to the end, His Majesty the King had already surrendered. Unknowingly, they became subjugated and even expelled those who rescued them.
friendly forces.
It was the deepest despair. The people of Lan, who are proud of their perseverance and unyielding national character, have never been so ashamed. For the first time, they experienced what betrayal and despair are, and what humiliation is.
"Dirty" some people said, and some people chose to commit suicide the next day because they were unwilling to accept the reality that their motherland had surrendered.
The temper of being willing to bend rather than bend may seem stupid, but it is the foundation of this nation and the reason why they can stand up again after being knocked down time and time again. Even in the darkest desperate situation, they still have no consideration for the possibility of surrender, even if they are three times.
The country of Lan was destroyed due to this more than a hundred years ago, but they still re-formed their own country of Lan.
"You can kill me, but you can never make me kneel down! People from the Lan tribe will never bend their backs. We will never surrender or be slaves!"
For many years, in the face of orcs, demons, elves, invaders from other countries, and in various desperate situations, the people of the Lan Kingdom have roared like this. They also use their lives to fulfill their promises, and it is precisely because of this characteristic that they
It has always stood in the north of the mainland.
This time, although the suffering of the war and the overwhelming orcs were difficult to deal with, the people of Lan did not lose their determination to resist to the end. Even though they were in an almost desperate situation, they still believed that they and their country would win the final victory.
Even in the current desperate situation, the optimistic people can still talk about the past and present in the light of history, laughing and saying, "This kind of desperate situation is nothing, we have experienced it countless times." They still firmly believe that they will eventually win and protect their country.
The knights and the royal family will once again lead them to glorious and glorious victory.
"Those Yankees don't know what despair is. They are smelly and hard, just like the frozen rocks of the North. There is no possibility of conquering them,"
The Arashi people regard the evaluation of the Southerners as an honor. No matter how difficult it is to deal with the suffering in front of them, they still do not understand what despair is. They firmly believe that they will eventually win.
The world has always believed that the Lan people would not surrender at all and were forced to surrender. However, a letter of surrender from His Majesty the King in the distance created a new history. For the first time in history, the Lan people lost their desire for victory.
The numb and desperate look in his eyes makes people feel heartbroken.
Some people chose to commit suicide out of despair, while others cast their hatred towards the person on the throne.
"It's impossible for us to surrender. It's impossible for the Lan royal family to surrender. Sure enough, that person is not worthy of being our king at all! The rumors are true, he is just a fake king."
And then, another news spread equally quickly throughout the North, shocking the whole world, but also allowing the people of Lan to regain their confidence and hope.
"I am Roland Lan, the last descendant of Lan. I hereby declare that Fimmel Kasuo is a false king, and the decisions he has made have no credibility. I hereby issue a crusade order and vow to crusade! We will raise Lan.
I raise the battle flag and hope that all the people of Lan will follow me in the crusade against the false king! Lan’s will will never surrender!"
Translated into vernacular, it would probably be:
"Damn, what that guy said doesn't count. Fimul, you little bastard, wait, I'm going to cut you!"
The notice was short and had no legal legitimacy, but soon, the Lan people of the Siluwell Kingdom tore off the old national emblem and king's portrait, and silently hung up the new portrait.
Not sure about the model's appearance? There are sculptures in the central squares of various cities. He and his brother have not left for so many years.
Above the flag that was raised again, there was still the fortress that stood firm in the strong wind, but this time the people were chanting a name.
"Roland, King of Lan, our king is coming back, our true king is coming back, we haven't surrendered yet! The people of Lan will never surrender!" (To be continued...)