"Why do you say you can restore your fighting spirit?"
After a long time, Mal'er, who had transformed into a flower elf again, sat on Roy's shoulder, swaying her little feet and asked curiously.
"Have you seen this magic pattern?" Roy picked up the parchment on the ground and stared at it quietly, filled with emotions. The only person in this world who can share his joy and secrets is Ma Ya'er.
How happy would it be if Tom and Grandpa were still alive and knew that they had discovered such a road.
"Yeah!" Mai Ya'er nodded vigorously.
Roy said: "This picture is what I got from the white fish. There are the same lines in their bodies. Some are meridians and some are patterns on the skin. It is these things that form a complete magic pattern.
, giving them the ability to release water arrows. I call this magic pattern the magic pattern of life."
With that said, Roy stood up and walked to the pool, picked up a branch, and said to Malya on his shoulder: "Look..."
He stabbed a white fish at the edge of the pool with a branch. After the white fish released the water arrow, he quickly caught the white fish, cut a wavy pattern on its back, and put it alone.
In a puddle next to the water pool, he said: "Now, I have cut off a very important line in its life magic pattern, and it has lost the ability to release water arrows."
"Really?" Mai Ya'er was doubtful. She fluttered her wings and flew to the pool, picked up a branch that was like a big tree to her small body, and stabbed the white fish in the pool.
However, no matter how much I poked, the white fish just swam around and never released a single water arrow.
Mai Yaer's eyes widened in surprise: "This is true!"
With her knowledge and IQ, she could not understand the significance of this discovery. She dropped the branch, turned around and flew in front of Roy, and said in surprise: "How did you discover this secret?"
"This is all thanks to you." Roy held Mal'er with his hands, sat on the ground, and recounted the inspiration in his mind in the cave and Mal'er's unintentional words.
After hearing this, Mai Ya'er was excited and proud at the same time.
Roy said: "In the past, I only knew that I couldn't practice fighting qi because the meridians in my body were damaged. My grandfather said so, and the people who treated me when I was a child also said the same... However, no one knew why I couldn't practice due to damaged meridians.
Dou Qi. As for which meridian is the problem, what is the problem, and what method can be used to repair it, no one knows."
Mai Ya'er sat in Roy's palm, holding his chin, listening in rapt attention.
If Roy hadn't mentioned it today, she would have never seriously thought about the problem. Anyway, she has known that the meridians are equally important to the dark elves since she was a child. If the meridians are damaged, they will not be able to practice. As for why, I'm afraid only the big ones can
Only a guy with such a brain would be stubborn enough to get to the bottom of it.
"Later, I discovered that most people can practice fighting qi, a small number of people can practice magic, and there are still a very small number of people who can neither practice fighting qi nor magic..."
Listening to the lively chat here, Oliver, who was crawling on a rock, yawned, lazily walked over and got into Roy's crossed legs. Roy hugged him and said to Mal'er: "Everyone.
Think of this as an illusory talent, but no one can tell clearly what talent is."
Mal'er's eyes fell on the white fish picture in front of Roy, and he suddenly said: "Is this talent?"
"Well!" Roy's big head pressed harder and said excitedly: "This is talent. It is the talent of Baiyu. It is because its body has this set of naturally endowed magic patterns that it can release water arrows.
"
Mai Ya'er listened quietly. At this moment, she found that the big head in front of her eyes shone with a fascinating light of wisdom.
"No wonder he has a big head. Otherwise, if I were me, I wouldn't be able to figure out how he could be so smart." Mai Ya'er thought to herself and suddenly felt happy.
"Bah, I'm so happy. I'm so big-headed that I let people transform just to hug me. I made them think...my heart is still beating right now."
"After discovering the magic pattern of life, all the previous problems were solved. I know that talent is the magic pattern of life in our body. I also know that the meridians are part of the magic pattern of life in our body, then I can use the knowledge of magic pattern
, check and repair your own meridians." Roy raised his head and said.
There was something he didn't say. In fact, in addition to the normal way of healing the meridians, the demon core in his body is also the guarantee for re-cultivating fighting qi in the future.
Since the magic core energy of Warcraft is the same, but there are two forms of magic and fighting spirit due to the difference in the life magic pattern, then even if you can't practice in a human way, your body's magic core can still follow the path of Warcraft. As long as you
All it takes is a set of magic patterns of life to display fighting energy. No matter what kind of magic beast this set of magic patterns is, or whether it is inside the body or outside the body.
Malya'er blinked his eyes and suddenly thought of a creepy question.
"Then you still want to dissect people?"
As she said that, she jumped up suddenly and pointed at Roy's nose with trembling fingers: "Big head, why did you let me change into the first form just now? It turns out..."
Roy glanced at her with a headache: "Are you human?"
"Yes, they seem to be dark elves," Ma Ya'er was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, sat down and muttered in his heart: "Bah, you are not a human being."
"Do you know about magic armor?" Roy said leisurely.
"Nonsense!" Ma Ya'er looked at the big-headed country bumpkin with disdain. The magic armor in Miss Ma Ya'er's house is something that this country bumpkin can't even dream about.
"The magic patterns of the magic armor can match the fighting spirit of the human body! According to the magic patterns of life I discovered, the magic patterns of the magic armor are actually the extension of the meridians in the human body." Roy tapped Mal'er's head with his finger.
He smiled and said, "Don't tell me that I don't need to dissect anyone's body. Even if an dissection is needed, do I still have to do it myself?"
He took out Austin's magic notebook and shook it, "Don't forget, sir, I am a necromancer!"
"I forgot about that," Malya said disgustingly, "Don't let that book full of skinned people hang out in front of me."
After saying that, Ma Ya'er thought for a while and asked: "By the way, why are those magic patterns so complicated, but the life magic pattern you discovered is so simple?"
"I don't know about that. I only know one thing." Roy's mouth curled up with a proud smile: "If we can catch more magical beasts here and figure out their life magic patterns, we can wait until we get out
From now on, we will make a fortune!"
"Alessia..." Susan knocked on the door and walked into Alessia's room, subconsciously wanting to look at the window.
Sure enough, the peaceful Alessia stood there quietly, staring out the window.
Susan looked at the girl's slim back with pity, sighed silently, gently closed the door, walked to the window, and stood side by side with her.
Downstairs outside the window is the palace garden. Servants in crisp uniforms are walking back and forth. Several ladies in wide-brimmed long skirts gently wave the silk fans in their hands and stroll slowly in the garden. Not far away
On the benches in the tree-lined area, Aleshia's cousins were sitting reservedly, being teased and teased from time to time by the compliments and jokes of the young people surrounding them.
Further away, there is the inner city wall of the palace. This wall separates the palace from the outer courtyard of the palace filled with soldiers and knights. It is like a barrier, cutting off the fragrance of flowers, the chirping of birds, and the fighting of iron horses.
Looking further down, you can see the south of the imperial capital.
In the past, Alessia's room was in the center of the main tower of the palace, facing the east where the sun rises. But since she came back from the south, she changed her room here.
No one knew why, and many royal children even thought that Aleshia had fallen in love with that lowly civilian boy. Otherwise, why would she make him her guardian knight?
Only Susan understood that Alessia was not in love with Roy.
From the day she became sensible, this sensible princess knew that she would never be able to marry a commoner. She also knew that any relationship would not be happiness for a boy like Roy, but pain.
Therefore, she has always locked her heart tightly and never opened it to anyone. If there is one person in that closed heart, maybe it is the one who has been with her since she was very young.
Growing up, I quietly listened to her talk, but never saw the shadow of her face clearly - her fiancé, Roy.
And Alessia's feelings for the big-headed boy were just like when she stood on the street of Borabel Castle and asked her to help Roy when they met for the first time. It had nothing to do with love.
The experience in the south will always be a pain in Alessia's heart.
She blamed herself for Roy's death. Therefore, she is now lonelier and more silent than before. Her increasingly thin appearance makes people feel distressed just by looking at her.
"Sister Susan, is there any news?" Alessia lowered her head and asked softly.
"No," Sophie felt a little uncomfortable, "The people sent by Grand Duke Adolf of Lullian have already withdrawn from the mountainous area. They found nothing."
Alexia listened quietly, stretched out her slender fingers, and gently touched the tender petals of the flowers on the window sill with her fingertips. Her long eyelashes were drooped, and her eyes were dim.
"Have the people we sent arrived?" Alessia asked.
"Here we are, ready to go into the mountains." Susan hugged Alessia comfortingly, stroking the ends of her hair that were hanging around her ears with her hands. "Don't worry, they will definitely find him. In addition, now Fei Lie
People have landed in Borabel, and the Lurian area has become the front line. His Majesty sent the Red Leaf Knights to support, and I sent a message to Philip, asking him to help search for it."
Seeing that Alessia was in a low mood, she exerted a little force on her hands and pretended to be cheerful: "You know, although Philip is a fool, he has been afraid of you since he was a child. He will definitely try his best to help you find someone. Otherwise, where will he be?"
Dare you come back to the imperial capital?"
Alessia forced a smile and nodded.
Seeing that Alessia was not in a high mood, Susan was scratching her head and suddenly her eyes lit up: "By the way, look at me, I forgot to tell you such important news."
Alexia turned back curiously.
"You know, the Templars secretly sent people to find Roy to confirm whether he was dead. However, a just knight sent there and an entire search team including that annoying Matthew,
They all disappeared. It is said that one night, the mountain people living far away saw a white light rising into the sky from the Warcraft Mountains, and there was also a loud explosion."
Susan shook Alessia's hand and said seriously, "Maybe it was Roy who killed them all. Mo Ya told me this news."
"Really?" Alessia raised her eyelashes, her sparkling eyes as charming as gems in the sunlight.
"Would I still lie to you?" Susan looked out the window, not daring to face Alessia.
Speaking of which, this news was indeed said by Mo Ya, who is full of mystery in the aristocratic circle of the imperial capital. However, Mo Ya did not say "Maybe Roy killed them". It was all Susan
I added it to comfort Alessia. When she said this, she actually couldn't believe it herself.
"Roy is great!" Alessia finally heard some pretty good news and smiled slightly. She took Susan's hand and walked to the chair by the fireplace to sit down.
"Sister Susan, yesterday I went to the study to find my father." When she sat down, the smile that had just appeared on Alessia's face had disappeared. What appeared instead was a calmness that made Susan feel strange.
Just like a clean and elegant flower, frozen by the ice.
"Looking for Your Majesty?" Susan looked at Alessia in confusion.
"Well," Alessia said, "I beg my father to let me go to the Saint's Temple."
"House of Saints?" Susan suddenly stood up and shouted: "Alessia, how could you have such an idea? Are you crazy?"
"I'm not crazy..." Alessia shook her head and said: "Going to the Holy Lady's Temple is the best way for me to do my best for this family. Besides, I don't want to be a helpless person forever, who can only let others do what they want.
The manipulated princess.”
"But..." Susan said, and then she was speechless. She just looked at Alessia blankly, her eyes suddenly turned red.
"Three years later, there will be a martial arts competition. I don't know what the result will be then. But before that, I entered the Saintess' Hall. At least those people don't dare to manipulate us at will." Alessia said: "They will
Afraid, afraid that I might be qualified to enter the gate of heaven. Afraid of the revenge of a disciple of the Holy Lady Temple."
Susan sat down slowly.
The Temple of the Saint is a mysterious temple that has existed since the final battle.
This palace, which never accepts male disciples, is the only place other than the Holy See that can qualify as the door to the Kingdom of Heaven. It is not only mysterious, but also has a very high status. It can be said to be on an equal footing with the Holy See, not to mention ordinary people, even Pope Nicholas
The second generation is not willing to provoke the people of the Holy Lady Temple at will.
Because the Saintess Temple has always been aloof and has extremely high requirements for recruiting disciples, few people can fall into their eyes.
However, a noble, beautiful and talented princess like Alessia is the one that the Holy Maiden Palace is trying to absorb. As early as when Alessia was ten years old, the Holy Maiden Palace had already sent people to prepare to take her.
Alessia left. It was Alessia who didn't agree to it, so she finally gave up. If not, even Edward's objection would be useless.
And after entering the Holy Lady's Hall, even though you have an extremely lofty status and are protected by the Holy Lady's Hall, that doesn't mean you can have everything. In fact, as far as Susan knows, the disciples of the Holy Lady's Hall not only have to be absolutely
To be loyal to the Holy Lady Temple, you have to accept arduous and demanding training courses, and there is no freedom between humans and gods. Even marriage must be approved by the temple master and elders.
Susan felt extremely bitter in her heart.
She had actually known for a long time that Alessia had the intention of entering the Holy Maiden Hall. Because, for this princess who had no power to help the royal family except her beauty, that was the only way she could help her father.
However, she has been hesitating because of a person in her closed heart.
And when her marriage was determined to be determined by a martial arts contest three years later, she traveled south, stopping and stopping along the way, like a lonely and helpless boat drifting in the sea, trying to find the needle.
.
The result is obvious. After all, she still hasn't met the person she wanted to see.
In the vast sea of people, this girl walked so lonely, facing the eyes of millions of people, but no one could come to her side or walk side by side with her.
So, when she returned to the palace alone again, everything was doomed.
Susan quietly held Alessia's cold little hand. Looking at the girl's strong smiling face, her heart was as sharp as a knife.
She knew that she could not dissuade Aleshia. Although the girl in front of her looked elegant and weak, she was facing Fei Lie's cavalry in the mountainous area of Polar Bell, with the sword on her neck. Since she walked in alone
His Majesty Edward's study room has already made a decision and convinced His Majesty Edward.
No one can change this decision.
The room was quiet. A few birdsong and the cheerful laughter of noble ladies came from outside the sunny window.
Time, like running water, passes quietly.
The turbulent place of salvation is changing every day with the alternation of the sun and the devil moon passing overhead. The speed of change is so fast that people can't see it.
The war between the Feile Empire and the Saint Solan Empire continues.
On the northwest battlefield, the cavalry of the fiercely invading Frederick Empire finally broke through the three lines of defense of Archduke Frederick of the Prussian province in one night, and marched to the city of Belin, the main city of the province. The attack continued day and night.
In the western battlefield, the border town of Longmen is still resisting tenaciously. The two sides have fought more than 20 times here, resulting in tens of thousands of casualties. The originally desolate surroundings of Longmen are already thousands of miles of desolate land.
The same situation exists on the southern battlefield. Although Archduke Lulian has tried his best to resist, the Fei Lie Imperial Army that has been landing one after another is still advancing steadily. The originally prosperous southern coast is full of empty houses, countless poor people have left their homes, and countless towns
Destroyed by war.
In addition to the war, there was other news that also shocked people.
The demons once again launched a large-scale attack on the Farrington line of defense. The defenders fought bloody battles and repelled more than ten attacks by the demons. The casualties on both sides were equally heavy.
Alessia, the princess of the Saint Solan Empire, joined the Holy Lady Temple and was directly absorbed as a disciple of the inner temple.
Due to the increase in the strength of the pagan armed forces, fallen knights, mercenary groups and large and small city-states in the chaotic land, they have seriously harassed the eastern part of the Pompeii Empire. The Holy Church has issued the decree of the Fourth Crusade. It pardons all Eastern
The crime of conquering knights encouraged warriors, including criminals, to join the ranks of the Eastern Expedition to defeat the enemies of the Holy Emperor.
Amid this surprising news, more than a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
The spring of the 320th year of the Redemption Calendar arrived silently.