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Chapter 115 Element Pool (Third Update) 【Subscription】

There are mountains in the distance, casting large shadows in the afterglow of the setting sun, like the shadows of the gods reflected in the world.

This is the Simatar Mountains. Legend has it that the God of Nature once lay on his side here. His dreams turned into green pines on the mountain that do not change color even in winter. Either rain or thunder.

He is located here, isolating the cold wind from the north of the mountain, and giving vitality to the south of the mountain.The snow blown by the cold wind fell on the top of the North Mountain, turned into gurgling water, and together with the Effino River passing through the mountain, it merged into the "Beiling River" that moistens the Sweipa area.

It is rumored that this is the place where the creations of a certain generation of civilization fell, and even the mountains were separated because of this. The pass obtained is the grand pass of La Rochelle today, and the place where the Grand Duke Frost and Snow sat looking at the northern border, the Judea pass.

The last light of the setting sun stretched the shadow of the carriage very long, and cast it on the untrodden snow not far away, crystal clear like a canvas.Caroline opened the back curtain of the carriage and poked out her small head, intending to play with hand shadows in the afterglow of the setting sun.

As a result, the shadow of the hand did not have time to move. First, it was blown by the cold wind and sneezed. After seeing the half-dead horse hanging in the distance and the half-dead Master Zeld on the horse, he suddenly lost his mood and retreated to the carriage. among.

She simply nestled next to Mia, and started fiddling with those bones again.It didn't take long for the headless little bone dog to run back and forth in the carriage with vigor, and Cyril frowned when he saw it.

He finally understood how Caroline learned the most basic "spirit-gathering thaumaturgy". The steps of the spell composition that Ya said, first imagine a model, then fill it with bones, and finally attract magic power to form a headless puppy that can run and jump——

Does this work too?
Cyril slapped her forehead, maybe this is why Caroline was able to grow from a blacksmith's daughter with no foundation to "Twilight Shadow" in eight years. This is really talented and the future can be expected.

He even felt that as long as someone gave her a scroll of necromancy spells and asked her to hold it for a while, she might be able to directly master necromancy spells below two rings.

However, it is recognized that it is difficult for a "decent" necromancer to start. How can a normal person come into contact with a corpse?Without corpses, there is no way to deepen understanding of the elements.

Therefore, mages who practice necromancy are generally regarded as cultists.

After all, only cultists would frequently create corpses and enshrine the resentment of the dead to the evil gods they believed in.

He also didn't expect Caroline to be able to advance by leaps and bounds in the Necromancer Department in this life, at least before she settled down, as long as Caroline can be obedient and be a good baked rabbit... the mascot is enough.

What's more important is his own improvement. The Battle of the Tower of the North Wind, plus the camel beast just now, his experience value is just enough to rise to level 11. After adding it to the apprentice knight, it becomes a personal level of 11, 8 /50 apprentice knight.

After all, the blow to the bone dragon did not belong to him. He only provided the materials for the supply of magic power during that process, and even the magic power from the fragments of the corrupted orbs into the Tower of the North Wind was done by Iris, and he could get a piece of it. Lost experience is already considered good.

This made Cyril secretly swear that in the future, unless he is in a team with the two big bosses, and the big boss beats and disables him and is responsible for making up the knife, he will never meddle in things casually.

There were no other changes on the panel, the only thing that attracted his attention was an extra line of small words, at the bottom corner of the entire panel, "Affinity of Wind Element" and "Elemental Pool: Not Opened", a look lest he would look at it. Visible look.

But it was this small line that surprised Cyril:

Element pool.

That's something exclusive to mages.The existence of the element pool means that the elements are stored in one's body and can be used at any time - if in an environment with abundant fire elements, the mages of other departments do not have the element pool to supply magic power, it is almost useless.

Compared with the magic power of the outside world, the magic power of the element pool can fill the spell model faster and complete the spell casting faster.The hard core indicator of many team recruiters is the capacity of the element pool. Some dungeons, such as "Journey to the Molten Fields" and "The Ballad of the Blue Wind Tower", have extremely high requirements for the element pool.

For the aborigines, opening the element pool has become a natural moat that prevents civilians from becoming mages—

There is no other reason, because the materials used to open the element pool are too expensive.The same material can easily cost dozens of silver terries, or even the price of gentry, and ordinary people only spend ten silver terries a year, so how can they afford such a huge sum of money?
But this is good news for Cyril, because as a time traveler, he has at least one very lucky place at this time:

He has no shortage of money to spend.

Although I certainly can't afford to support a private army or a knight order, the money to open an element pool is just a matter of sprinkling water for Mia——

It seems that it was Mia's money again?

Cyril's old face didn't even blush.

However, Cyril didn't have the formula for opening the elemental pool, and he didn't know what materials were most suitable for the Qifeng elemental pool, so he planned to wait until Amasir, the natural place in the east, before advancing this link.

They arrived just before Judea Pass closed the city gate. There was darkness on both sides of the Xiongguan Pass, and it was impossible to see how the pass was "embedded" in the mountains.From the dense forest on both sides, the roar of monsters could be heard from time to time, making people afraid to stay outside the city for a while.

Zelder almost fled into the city in a panic. Within five steps of entering the city, the horse under his crotch was finally overwhelmed, and his front hooves limp on the ground, and Zelder fell off the horse directly.

He looked at the face of Cyril who just opened the curtain to look out in the carriage. The latter saw his ugly behavior clearly, and there was no expression on his face at the moment.

This made Zeld even more angry. If you ridiculed me, at least I still have a sense of existence, but you obviously don’t even want to laugh when you see me making a fool of yourself. What do you take me for?

He didn't care about the horse that fell on the ground, and left everyone's sight with his fat buttocks.

Only a few people were left looking at each other in blank dismay for a moment, and then began to look for a tavern to stay.

They will spend the night at Judea Pass before leaving the city and entering the Swepa region.

The three girls lived in the same room, while Cyril lived in the same room with Evans and Crane.Cyril was pinching the map in front of the table, and after discussing the route with Evans for a while, he chose to rest.

It is a very quiet city, as is its style and the character of its owner.Grand Duke Frost Snow is a very serious and conscientious person, so there is no busy market in Judea at night. The commercial area in the pass is very strictly distinguished from the residential area and public activities, and the opening hours of the market are also strictly regulated.

On such a night, one can hear the sound of apes in the mountains quietly. Even though the city itself has a lot of protection, just listening to it still makes people feel panicked.

And on such a night, Cyril suddenly woke up from his dream, and looked out of the window sideways, only to see the red light of the torch illuminating the whole street, and there were noisy footsteps in iron armor outside the window.

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