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Chapter 502 is this wall
Fame and fortune are two sharp knives.

These two sharp knives are too sharp, able to pierce through all illusions and barriers, Xiu is also helpless in front of them, and finally falls without any resistance.

He will be a legend!

The grand prospect drawn by Norman was shining in front of him, and the fire was burning in his chest, wishing to immediately devote himself to the business of making magic bread, but Norman stopped him.

"Magic bread is not in a hurry, we still have enough food left over for a period of time. The most urgent thing we need to do now is to build a strong enough city first."

"We can only do great things if these human sparks are kept safe."

When Xiu heard this, he frowned, looking very embarrassed.

After hesitating for a while, he finally said: "But I don't know the spell of Stone Wall..."

Norman didn't suspect that Xiu was prevaricating himself. In fact, he had already guessed that Xiu could not perform the Stone Wall technique.

The number of mages is so rare, there are many factors besides the screening range, one of which is very important is the diversity of gods.

The human mage system is too dependent on the gods. Everyone needs to find a god to sign a contract before they can cast a mage. However, there are so many gods in this world, it is almost as vast as stars, and many people may spend their entire lives It takes a long time to really find the god that suits him, but when that time comes, all of this is meaningless.

Many people who entered the screening range were brushed out at this level.

And even if you successfully find the god that suits you, sign a contract with the other party, and truly become a mage, it does not mean that the future will be smooth sailing. This is also because of the diversity of gods.

The same spell has different spells in different god systems, and there are so many gods in this world, one can imagine how difficult it is for a mage to find a spell that suits him A: If the god you sign the contract with is a relatively popular god, such as the God of Light, then it’s okay, the chances of finding your suitable spell will increase, but if the god who signed the contract with you is a very Unpopular gods, such as the peanut god, really want to die, and you may never find a spell that you can apply in this life.

Xiu was in such a predicament, and Norman, who had already guessed this, still made such a request, so he was naturally prepared.

"I can give you the Wall of Stone spell."

Xiu was taken aback, "You?"

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes at first, but it went out immediately, and his face was full of distrust.

"You don't even know which god I believe in, do you?"

Xiu admitted that the gray-robed mage Barton in front of him really gave him many, many surprises and shocks. Whether it was his experiment and replication of the barbarian's magic pattern, or the shocking great idea he proposed, they were all so novel and refined. So much so that when Norman first spoke, Xiu really believed that the other party could really provide him with some useful spells.But after thinking about it a little more, Xiu knew that Barton was bragging.

He clearly remembered that he had never told the other party who the god who signed the contract with him was. Even if this magical Barton really knew the spell of the Stone Wall technique-judging from the previous performances, this was obviously not a simple one. The gray-robed mage, this matter is really possible for him-how can he be sure that the stone wall spell he knows can be applied to him?
There is only one possibility.

"Unless you know the Stonewall spells of all the gods."

Xiu added something, but his addition was more of a mockery.

This is obviously impossible. There are so many gods in the world, how can anyone know the corresponding spells of all the gods?
Norman shook his head, "I don't know all the stonewall spells of the gods."

Xiu looked at him with a "then what are you farting" expression.

"But I know the dragon's Wall of Stone spell."

Xiu was stunned.

Dragon's Stonewall spell?

Let's not mention how this guy knew the Dragon Clan's Stonewall spell, even if he did, but does that have anything to do with what they're talking about now?

Like the vast majority of human beings, Xiu didn't know much about dragons other than the impression of being "powerful", let alone the similarities and differences between the dragon's magic system and the human magic system.

Norman took up the job of dispelling confusion here.

"The magic systems of dragons and humans are different. I don't know if you have heard of it, Mr. Xiu. Dragons don't believe in any gods. They only believe in their own ancestors."

Xiu responded vaguely: "Well... I understand something, I understand something..."

In fact, he didn't know the fart, but he just admitted it vaguely because he didn't want Norman to underestimate him as a future legend.

"They don't believe in gods. According to our human magic system, it is impossible for them to sign a contract with the gods, so it is even more impossible for them to cast spells, but this is not the case. Not only can they cast spells, but their spells are also Very powerful, all because they have their unique set of spells, you can call it dragon language magic."

"Dragon language magic?!"

Xiu's eyes lit up.

He really just pretended to know about the question about dragon belief just now, but he has really heard of dragon language magic!

Of course, Xiu’s so-called listening and hearing, all the information can be summed up in one sentence - "the dragon clan has a kind of dragon language magic, which is said to be very powerful."

"That's right, dragon language magic."

Norman nodded, "And the magic spell I'm going to give you now is dragon language magic. This is a spell that doesn't require the participation of gods, so I think if you have enough magic power, Mr. Xiu, and understand this spell Thoroughly, there shouldn’t be any problem in using it.”

As soon as Norman finished speaking, Xiu couldn't wait to urge: "Then let's start quickly!"

Becoming a legend that goes down in history is certainly an exciting and lofty ambition, but it is still too far away after all, and the learning of dragon language magic is a real thing in front of you, so it is no wonder that Xiu is so impatient.

Norman nodded, and this began.

He didn't avoid suspicion, directly took out a piece of paper that he carried with him, and started writing by the pond where people came and went, while writing, he also chanted intermittently.

"is stone"

"It's the flesh and blood of the wall"

"is rock"

"The bones of the wall"

"It's the wind, it's you, it's me"

"Always change the distance"

"It's this wall."

As he was writing here, Xiu on the side watched intently, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he was also chanting in a low voice.

"This is the stone wall technique in dragon language magic."

After Norman finished writing, he handed the piece of paper to Xiu. There were symbols he specially marked between the clauses on it, "Where there are marks, a certain pause is required. Of course, the most important thing is that you have to If you can understand the content of this mantra, you can ask me if there is anything you don’t understand.”

He watched Xiu take the piece of paper he handwritten as if he had found a treasure, and lowered his head to study it, but Xiu never thought that this is not dragon language magic.

Norman fooled him again.

In fact, dragon language magic does exist. During the days of getting along with the dragon clan, Norman did have considerable research on dragon language magic, but dragon language magic is not suitable for cultivation.

Because it's too difficult.

In the words of the Knights Templar, dragon language magic is all little poems in classical Chinese. Learning ancient languages ​​is so difficult for these human beings, let alone learning classical Chinese?They don't have the unique language environment and long time like the Dragon Clan. It is a waste of time to insist on learning Dragon Language magic across levels.

And what Norman is repairing now is the breakthrough that the Knights Templar have tried to make in the field of magic after more than a year.

They call it the "New Magic System".

In the study of the Knights Templar, dragon language magic has its own advantages and disadvantages compared with the human magic system: the advantage of dragon language magic is that they do not need to be shackled by a lengthy god system, and every individual can learn magic. The disadvantage is that It is much more difficult and time-consuming for them to learn magic than humans. The human magic system is just the opposite. Their advantage lies in the low difficulty of getting started. They only need to understand the simple and basic ancient meanings to start casting spells. The learning cost and time cost are both low, but the disadvantage lies in the lengthy god system.The "new magic system" developed by the Knights Templar is trying to combine the strengths of the two, trying to extract the essence and discard the dross.

They adopted the advantage that dragon language magic does not require the system of gods, and at the same time slimmed down and simplified the system, replacing the classical Chinese poetry system, which is extremely difficult to learn, with what they call "modern poetry".In this way, the new magic system will not be shackled by the gods, greatly increasing the possibility of people becoming mages, and it will not make it difficult for people to learn for decades to get started.

If it is said that the transformation of the social functions of mages is the engine of this magic revolution, then the new magic system is the energy source of the engine. Only when both are available can the magic revolution expected by the Knights Templar be launched efficiently. In Mann's short life, he achieved what he and the Knights Templar hoped to see.

But the vision is beautiful, whether this method is effective or not depends on the results of the experiment.And Xiu is the guinea pig in this experiment.

"What is this ancient saying?"

"This is 'bone', which is generally used together with 'bone'. The two together mean bone, which is the collection of all the bones in our body that support our entire body."

"Why do you need to add 'yes' here? Can't you just say, 'Stone, is the flesh and blood of the wall'? The pronunciation of these two ancient words is so similar that I can't tell them apart. When I pronounce them, they get mixed up."

"That's how the spell is written. Do you still have to ask the creator of the Magic Bread spell why he wrote that spell? As for the pronunciation, the pronunciation of these two ancient words is indeed the same, but there is a difference in the tone. It’s different, didn’t I already emphasize this point when I taught you pinyin? If you don’t remember, let’s learn it again now…”

……

Learning a new spell is never easy.

Xiu went from day to night, and tried two or three times in between, but none of them succeeded. Norman didn't know if it was because the new magic system failed, or because Xiu was too stupid to digest it all the time. relationship to this spell.

They were experimenting with the new magic system here, and the others in the camp had been busy working all day under the command, and finally they could rest at night.

Naturally, someone prepared dinner on time.

The girl serving beside Xiu was named Ophelia. It was said that she was Xiu's neighbor when she was a child.

She went over to bring the dinner as soon as it was ready, and took the dinner away after they finished eating, looking like a hard-working woman.It's just that her eyes kept drifting towards Norman uncontrollably, more than half of the time she was peeking at Norman, but Norman didn't even glance at her all day, which made her look a little bit different in the end. A little resentment, when receiving Norman's dinner plate, he bit his lip lightly, his cheeks puffed up slightly with anger, but Norman just pretended not to see it—since he was implanted with the blood of the god of love, he I'm used to it, and I'm good at ignoring it.

In the camp at night, people stopped busy working and finally calmed down. The sound of insects chirping around could be faintly heard, and Xiu was muttering words in front of him.

"It's the Google of the wall... Estimate? Guge?..."

Xiu was still obsessed with pronunciation, but Norman felt that pronunciation might not be the key point—compared with him, there were too many mages with substandard pronunciation in this world, but couldn't they all cast spells smoothly?The focus should be on other aspects, such as a deep understanding of the meaning of the mantra.

However, it is hard for him to say, because his conjecture has not been confirmed. What they are doing now is the experimental process, and everything is possible. Maybe the idea of ​​​​xiu is right?So let him play freely.

Thinking of this, Norman stretched his waist - his current body is indeed too weak, and he will feel uncomfortable if he keeps the same posture for a long time.

While stretching, Norman shook his head, and his eyes just swept across the face of Atrimisia.

She has been by his side all day today, never leaving a single step.

Norman's movements froze, as if he remembered something, he stood up suddenly, stood in front of Atrimisia, and said to her, "Do you want to try? Cast this spell."

Atrimisia looked at him without saying a word.

Norman slowly brought his face closer, getting closer and closer to Atrimisia's face, and finally there was only a knuckle distance between the tip of their noses before he stopped.

Now, he could see Atrimisia's eyelashes clearly.

Ophelia was staring at it, her hands were tightly clenched, and she bit her lower lip desperately, her body trembling slightly.

"Try it~"

Norman uttered the begging in a voice that even made him feel sick. The ending was drawn very long, and his breath sprayed on Atrimisia's face, as if he could feel the elasticity of the other's skin through the breath.

Atrimisia's face remained unchanged, with the poker face of the whole family dead, but her breath suddenly became disordered.

Norman could feel the heightened breath in her nostrils brushing against his lips.

Atrimisia suddenly moved.

She walked out in front of Norman, and made a low and quick voice with her back to Norman.

"It's the stone, it's the flesh and blood of the wall, it's the rock, it's the bones of the wall..."

Norman turned around leisurely, looked at her back, listened to her voice, and gradually focused his eyes on her right hand.

"...it's this wall."

When Atrimisia's voice fell to the ground, nothing happened, and the surroundings were quiet.

Just by the pond, a breeze suddenly blew.

(End of this chapter)