The carriage was galloping rapidly in the spacious and straight road. Ryan closed his eyes and leaned against the carriage's carriage, and it seemed that he was asleep. Beside Ryan, Barbara opened her eyes wide and stared at the opposite side of the carriage.
A wooden sign hanging from a thin rope was the target she used to practice magic.
Although the road is flat, the carriage will still shake in the Mercedes-Benz. What Barbara has to do is to recite magic spells in this environment to attack the wooden sign as a target, and Ryan is to Barbara for
The additional requirement is that you must use a magic missile to hit the target, but you must also control the power of the magic missile. You can only hit the wooden card without destroying the wooden card. This is really a magic apprentice. Barbara really has
Very difficult.
Barbara has been doing this exercise for three days. She has to release at least 100 magic missiles every day on average. This mana consumption is more than their ability to bear for magic apprentices, but Barbara has Ryan to give
The amethyst ornament she made can continuously replenish the arcane energy consumed by releasing magic missiles from there.
After more than 300 exercises, Barbara can successfully hit the target no more than 10 times, and basically every time he hits the target, he will break or break the wooden card, which makes Barbara very distressed because of the power of the magic missile.
Although it is not very big, if you can't even beat a small wooden card, it will be meaningless to attack the enemy.
It seems that the task Ryan assigned to Barbara is an incomplete deadlock. If he wants to hit the swaying wooden sign in the bumpy carriage, Barbara must be ruthless in his move, but the magic missile that meets this requirement is also
The wooden signs will inevitably be damaged, which makes Barbara feel at a loss.
"Why, I can't stand this setback?" Ryan, who had closed his eyes, suddenly spoke: "Aren't you determined to be a powerful magician? You want to give up so quickly?"
"I don't!" Barbara immediately replied to her teacher and said, "But, this requirement is really... too difficult!"
"Is it difficult?" Ryan opened his eyes and smiled at Barbara who was staring at him, and gently stretched out a finger.
Barbara saw a small ball flying out of Ryan's fingertips, drawing an arc in the air, gently hitting the swaying wooden sign, and then the wooden sign made a crisp
The sound flew back, but a thin rope tied it up. The wooden sign flew back after the string was tightened, hung there and shaking it several times in a row, slowly returning to its original swing frequency.
"Obviously, this request is not impossible." Ryan said with a smile.
Barbara has been practicing for 3 days, and of course she knew it was not easy to do this, so she said to Ryan with admiration: "You are my teacher, of course there is no problem, but I, I am a magician.
It's only a few months..."
"Don't weigh the strength of your studies, Barbara." Ryan immediately corrected Barbara's words: "You know that it took me a few years from learning magic to taking risks alone, and I can use the forbidden spell.
Victor, the great magician, is only in his 30s."
Barbara murmured in a low voice: "Isn't it just showing off that you are smarter than me?"
Since Barbara almost squeezed out of her teeth, Ryan didn't hear it clearly. He asked Barbara and said, "What did you say?"
Barbara quickly replied, "I understand, Mr. Fabia. But how can we be as skilled and comfortable as you?"
Ryan smiled, he patted Barbara on the head and said, "How many times do you practice in a day now?"
Barbara tilted her head and calculated it, and replied, "I didn't calculate the specific numbers, but there were more than 100 times."
Ryan nodded and said to Barbara: "For ordinary magicians, it is also very hard to release hundreds of magic missiles a day..."
Barbara heard a word of praise from Ryan, and her face suddenly became happy, but who knew that Ryan changed his tone and said to her in reprimanding words: "It's just that it means that the magician consumes his own magic power.
, and your consumption is obtained from that jewelry, and it does not really belong to you."
"Well, I understand." Barbara felt a little aggrieved. She thought she had worked very hard, but Ryan's requirements for her were too strict, which made Barbara's sense of frustration grow day by day.
"Do you think I'm too strict with you?" Ryan gently stroked Barbara's hair and asked in a whisper.
Barbara nodded involuntarily, but she immediately shook her head desperately and said, "No, no, it's because I don't work hard."
Ryan couldn't help laughing when he saw Barbara's cute look, but he soon realized that his movement was really not conducive to maintaining the teacher's majesty, so he raised his face and said to Barbara.
: "It's better to work harder now than die at the hands of the enemy."
Barbara nodded obediently, and Ryan continued, "I remember when I first came out to take the risk, I had no confidence in my magic. In fact, I relied more on the martial arts learned by following Teacher Kalibu.
In other words, I use martial arts when defending, and release magic when attacking. This fighting idea has been maintained for a long time until…”
When Ryan said this, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the car window outside. Barbara quickly moved her body over and opened the car window. It was Vivian that caught his eye.
"Sister Vivian!" Barbara shouted happily, and Vivian put one hand into the carriage, gently knocked Barbara's head, and then said to Ryan:
Hello, Sophie wakes up, she has something to say to you."
Ryan knew that the carriage where Sophie and Julia were were right behind him. He thought for a moment and decided to meet Sophie to see what she had plans. So Ryan tapped the carriage and said loudly: "Go aside."
Stop!" The coachman's respectful answer came from the front, and then the carriage began to slow down slowly.
Ryan took this opportunity to speed up his speech and said to Barbara: "There is no shortcut to practicing magic, it's just that practice makes perfect. You are just relying on a magic jewelry to replenish your mana. If you really make you accumulate yourself.
How many missiles can you release with the power of that?”
"Remember, the journey of magic is endless. In order to pursue the power that seems to be within reach, you may have to spend incredible time and energy." Ryan touched Barbara's hair lovingly.
Say to her: "When the carriage shakes, your body must adapt to it, rather than forcefully change it. In battle, you can only pose and release magic. The targets are all targets, the kind that the enemy likes the most. Don't say standing,
Squat, even if you sprint, roll, or even attack at any time or anywhere."
"Barbara remembered." Barbara nodded solemnly.
"Okay, let me experience it more. Is it a lot 100 times a day? I had to release at least 1,000 times a day!"
"Wow! How is that possible?" Barbara was startled. She grabbed Ryan's hand and asked repeatedly, "Teacher, how did you do it?"
At this time, the carriage had stopped. Ryan pushed open the door and turned to Barbara and said, "I don't recommend you to do this, but I really did this at the beginning. It's just not eating or sleeping.
All your time for random thoughts is used to release magic, and when your magic power is exhausted, use it to think."
After Ryan said these words, he slowly walked off the carriage, and Vivian, who followed the carriage, also grabbed the horse under his crotch and jumped off the surface.
"Why don't you take the bus?" Ryan asked Vivian, "You didn't sleep all night last night."
"Didn't you sleep all night? You're not that energetic." Vivian curled her lips and said, "It's just a crazy night. Besides, riding a horse is really fun. Adra once told me that her biggest
The dream is to command a knights to charge, but it’s a pity..."
"Of course, if you don't mind being staring at by the terrible existence of the Royal Knights, I don't care." Ryan spread his hands and said, "This is an empire's ban, but it has been strictly enforced for 200 years. Even the rebels are
The leader Senate did not get involved in this restricted area either."
"I got it, you're getting more and more verbose!" Vivian gently punched Ryan on the shoulder, and then changed the topic: "The car behind is coming, you can go by yourself."
"Well, did you wake up?" Ryan nodded, then asked again: "I remember her injury was nothing."
"I persisted carefully, and her body was fine at all. I think she should not be able to accept that fact, so she subconsciously forced herself into a coma? At least this would prevent her from waking up to face the reality." Vivian
explain.
"Maybe." Ryan replied casually. At this time, the carriage with Sophie and Julia in the back had already stopped beside Ryan, so Ryan said, "I'll go and hear what she's going to say, are you here too?"
Vivian showed an ambiguous smile on her face, and she shook her head and said, "Who knows if they are talking to you? I am just a little slave, so I'll just walk away obediently."
Ryan only felt angry and funny. He deliberately glared at Vivian fiercely and said in fierce words: "Do you still know your identity? I thought the status of the two of us was reversed?"
Unfortunately, Ryan was not pretending naturally enough. At the end of the day, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Anyone who saw him look like this would know that Ryan was in a very happy mood at the moment.
"Well, what's the matter? Anyway, it's not the same who is there." Vivian replied casually, but she soon discovered that there was a huge grammatical problem in her words, but she didn't wait for her to explain.
A "hehe" laughter came from beside him, and the one who made this laugh was Barbara with his little head poked out of the car window.
Of course Ryan knew what kind of ambiguity Vivian said, but he didn't expect that Barbara, who was only a teenager, could hear it. He was so angry that he knocked his head gently on Barbara's exposed outside.
He then said viciously: "Practice honestly. I will inspect you late at night. Ten consecutive shots and 20 meters of target shooting. If you can't pass the deadline, you will save it."
"Ah!" Barbara was startled and quickly shrank her head back, and Ryan glared at Vivian again and walked through Sophie's carriage.