Fashen live room

Chapter 65

"The great Tantai Youya, your faithful..."

Norman's voice echoed in the room.

I was discussing something with Lancelot just now, and I don’t need to use my eyes, so in order to save money, Norman simply blew out the paraffin, and he was alone in the room in the dark, so there was finally no bad quality in the room. The black smoke and pungent smell are a bit more comfortable.

Norman stood in the middle of the room, with his chest up and his head up—according to Lancelot, this posture was conducive to his pronunciation of the ancient language—he was spraying the ancient language from his mouth, and the speed of speaking was faster than before. The speed of speaking should be faster, without even a pause, and slipped all the way down, but only halfway through the slip, it got stuck.

After the words "Your Faithful" came out of Norman's mouth one after another, the word "believer" was stuck in his throat and could not come out.

It's not that Norman didn't want to say it, but that when he pronounced it so fast without pausing, his tongue got knotted after he said it, and naturally he couldn't say the following spell.

Norman let out a "bah", spit out the bad luck of failure, then grabbed his cheek with his left hand and rubbed it vigorously a few times, as if this would smooth out the sound.

Although he still doesn't know what rap is, Norman feels that some of Lancelot's words still make sense, for example, chanting the spell quickly.

If he can really recite all the spells before the magic power drains, can he really activate the spells?Maybe it is possible, so Norman wanted to try it, but he failed the first time.

After rubbing his mouth, when Norman was about to continue practicing for the second time, he suddenly felt a strong dizziness in his head!

All of a sudden, he felt that the world was spinning, and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north, up, left, and right. It was obviously a very flat muddy ground. He staggered and bumped into the table, and then he couldn't stand still anymore, and he fell down along the table. , and even knocked the table open a little bit.

After the whole person fell to the ground, Norman couldn't wake up for a long time: he looked at the beam with his eyes open, but his eyes were not focused at all, completely lost, and the whole person seemed to be stupid.And in his mind, it was also blank, as if it had been emptied, and he had no thoughts for a while, as if he had lost his soul.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long, and Norman came back to his senses after a while.

He shook his head vigorously to get rid of the dizziness just now, and then stood up slowly with one hand on his hands. The whole person seemed to be the same as before, but he discovered one thing.

Although the feeling of dizziness and brain draining was gone and he could think normally now, it was replaced by tiredness, deep tiredness.

Norman could feel that his body was very energetic and his eyes were bright, but his spirit was extremely exhausted, as if... By the way, it was as exhausting as shaking the starry sky dozens of times in the meditation space!
what happened?

Norman hurriedly told Lancelot about the situation, and after being silent for a while, Lancelot did not answer immediately but asked, "Did you sense the flow of magic power when you chanted the spell just now?"

Norman tried his best to answer Lancelot's question.

"No... I didn't sense any magic flow just now."

He recited the spell twice tonight. The first time he could clearly sense the magic power flowing in the meditation space, but the second time there was no movement. Now that Lancelot asked this question, think again , probably the magic drained the first time around.

"It may be that your magic power has been exhausted the first time."

Lancelot came to the same conclusion as Norman thought.

"The second time you cast the spell without magic power, your current feeling of fatigue and your sudden fainting before are probably the result of forcefully casting the spell without magic power."

Norman thought about it for a while, during which time he almost fell asleep several times due to mental exhaustion, and finally managed to hold on by pinching his thigh.

And in this half-asleep and half-awake state, he tried his best to think through Lancelot's conclusion.

It seems that there is indeed only one explanation given by Lancelot. This result makes Norman's already ugly face even more ugly, and his whole face is pulled down, full of bitterness.

"But if this is the case, how can I practice?..."

How could he practice if casting a spell without magic had such a strong side effect?Originally, it was not easy to read, and he couldn't practice much. What year would it take him to be able to recite this mantra smoothly and quickly in a short period of time?
I'm afraid there is no hope in this life.

At first, it was hard to see a little hope, but it was extinguished immediately. Norman is tired and depressed now, and really wants to ignore everything and just sleep.

Fortunately, Lancelot's words lifted the spirit of Norman, who was now sluggish.

"Not being able to read spells doesn't mean that you can't train the ability to read spells quickly."

How can you train if you can't chant mantras?Norman couldn't figure it out, and didn't have the energy to think about it, so he quickly asked Lancelot, "What can you do?"

Lancelot didn't answer Norman immediately, but asked him to light the candle first.

According to what Lancelot said, Norman went to light the candle first, so the characteristic inferior black smoke and pungent smell of paraffin reappeared in the room.But for the current Norman, this uncomfortable thing is good, very refreshing, and makes him feel a little bit more energetic when he is sleepy. In the end, Norman couldn't help but leaned forward and smelled the smell a few more times. , Smoked the black smoke a few more times.

The bad smell is really bad, and the hot eyes are really hot eyes, but such refreshing is also really refreshing.

But Lancelot hadn't asked him to light a candle to cheer him up.

"Next I'll say some old sayings, and you write them down."

These loyal viewers of the Knights Templar all know that Norman can see the barrage with his left eye, and the new master Lancelot is no exception, so they are not afraid that Norman will make a mistake.

"Eight hundred pacesetters rushed to the north slope, and eight hundred artillery guns on the north slope. The pacesetters were afraid of touching the artillery guns, and the artillerymen were afraid of touching the pacesetters..."

Norman followed what Lancelot said and wrote down. At this time, the advantages of the Thomas family were reflected again: because there were no chairs in this house, Norman could only write while standing.In this way, while standing and writing the old sayings, scorching the eyes and pricking the nose, hey, for a while, I can really resist the continuous mental exhaustion, and smoothly write down everything Lancelot said.

"The pole is long, the bench is wide, the bench is not as long as the pole, and the pole is not as wide as the bench. The pole must be tied to the bench, but the bench does not allow the pole to be tied to the bench..."

Norman hangs his right hand, holds a pen in his left hand, and tries hard to follow the old saying that he sees in his left eye. For this illiterate who can't hold a pen, it really doesn't make much difference whether he uses his left hand or his right hand. little trouble.

And when Norman was writing, the mages in his body were also talking and interfering with his ears and sight, indirectly refreshing him who was tired.

"In these days, you can't be a mage without knowing the tongue twister..."

"In the past, the whole world was speaking Chinese, so is it time for the whole universe to speak Chinese?"

"Snake Group's "Chinese Dialect" can be exported to another world by changing the lyrics."

"It's a pity that my little chattering prince, Xiha Gui Jianchou, was not born in this world, otherwise I'm afraid I would have already advanced to the level of a white-robed mage."

"A gray cock has a gray tail, and a red cock has a red tail."

"Taifu Lan came out of Deyun Club, right?"

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(End of this chapter)