I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

The two quarreled more and more intensely, and the chirping voice made Isabella at a loss, and it seemed inappropriate to try to persuade either side.

"That... that... please don't quarrel... Masters!"

"Shut up!" x2

Isabella shrank her head and hid herself behind the door.Bubble, with half a big mushroom in his mouth, walked over and said inarticulately: "Well, they often quarrel like this, just get used to it, ah~"

"Can't you just stop and talk?"

"Okay, just have a fight."

"Eh?!"

In Isabella's subsequent gaze, Gresta pulled out another water-blue magic wand from the fabric on her chest, and the water magic that was fired instantly collided with the mantra in Leticia's hand. , tearing the room to pieces in a blink of an eye.

boom! !

In the next 10 minutes, this quiet and mysterious ultramarine forest seemed to be ignited again, sending out earth-shattering roars.

Only the wail of the girl broke through the barrier of the canopy and echoed in the air with the birds...

"Stop fighting—!"

Chapter 34 Chant Omission

The practice of magic is completely different from that of incantation.

Conjuration does not require talent, so it is very difficult to get started. Of course, this is compared to ordinary people, such as Cheng Rang...

It takes double effort to go from beginner to master, not to mention talent, your mind must first be smart.

The practice of magic is completely impossible to get started without talent, but as long as you have talent, all you need to prepare is a wand, and then remember the spell and the movement of waving the wand.

This is what Gresta called "crash".

In a clearing far away from the Witch's House, Gresta was teaching Isabella how to use a magic wand.

"A qualified witch, when fighting an enemy who does not know magic, is a graceful one-sided massacre...Of course, I am referring to the witch, not the magic apprentice."

Isabella imitated Gresta's appearance and held the wand in her hand, pointing forward.

"The biggest difference between a magic apprentice and a witch is that he knows how to protect his wand from being shot down, and he knows exactly when and where every magic he masters should be used."

Gresta glanced at the defenseless girl next to her, and hit her wrist with a quick swing of her wand.

The finger-thick hardwood made a whistling sound, knocking the wand from Isabella's hand with a slap, and the girl let out a soft cry of pain.

A clear red mark appeared on Isabella's white and slender wrist, and there was a throbbing burning pain.

"For a witch, the wand is your life, and you can't let it go even if you die-even if your hands are cut off, you have to hold it on yourself with your teeth!"

Isabella quickly picked up the dropped wand and held it firmly.

"Yes!"

"Now I will teach you how to cast magic with your wand in your teeth."

"Eh? Are you thinking about what to do after breaking your hand now?" Isabella took half a step back in surprise and looked at the expressionless Gresta.

"No, it's just the next exercise. I may beat your hands so hard that you can't even hold a spoon. At that time, you can't bother your master to use the time spell to heal you every time, right?"

"Uh...of course not."

Sacred attribute magic also has the ability to heal wounds like the Time Curse, but compared to the Time Curse Healing Light that can revive human flesh and bones... similar to the exaggerated effect of turning back time, the healing ability of sacred attribute magic is limited to Non-fatal wounds, or dispel some poisons and curses or something.

But when magic heals wounds, only the magic power of the caster is consumed, and there is no serious price to pay. Time spells are different...

"When you can't wave the wand with your hands, you need to prepare [Magic Memory] in advance, that is, you must chant the magic that needs to be used urgently in advance and record it in the wand. Of course, this can also be applied to the situation that is needed when a sudden attack is launched. "Glesta chanted the spell while making a demonstration.

Gresta said before that magic can be stored in the magic medium, so compared to the wand most commonly used by witches, it can of course be counted as one of the magic medium.

"Akva ildo (water shield spell), Fajroglobo (fire ball), Kriza movo (emergency movement), traktado (healing spell)"

Four consecutive spells were stored in Gresta's wand along with a few flashes of light from the wand in Gresta's hand.

"The spell that stores magic memory is Konservu. Remember to recite this sentence silently in your heart when you say the spell. If it fails, the magic will be released."

Gresta pointed her wand at Isabella, signaling her to try it too.

"Just store the healing spell I just gave you."

"it is good."

Isabella held the wand, silently recited the spell of magical memory in her heart, and chanted the healing spell at the same time.

"trakt—"

hum!

But only halfway through the incantation, a white sphere with a golden ring of light appeared on the tip of Isabella's wand. The healing spell was successfully cast, but it was not stored in the wand in her hand.

"It seems to have failed...can I try again?"

"Of course, until you succeed." Gresta's amber single eyes stared at Isabella, as if she was thinking about something.

After that, I tried three more times, and each time the spell was released only halfway through, without giving Isabella a chance to store it in the wand.

"What's going on... Teacher Gresta?"

It was supposed to be a magic that could only be released after the full chanting, but I released it halfway through the chanting every time....

Although magic with sacred attributes is amazingly effective in Isabella's hands, it always causes her distress.

"I'm not very clear, after all, it's the first time I've encountered you in this situation..." Gresta pinched her chin and paused for a while, then said: "You don't seem to have such a situation when you are chanting dark magic." The situation right?"

"Uh, it seems so..."

Gresta bit her lip and tapped her head with her wand, with a distressed expression: "Oh, but dark magic can't be formed if it doesn't release the target, that is to say, only dark magic can't be stored in the wand in advance... Let's try something else."

The water-blue magic wand in Gresta's hand gently drew a circle in mid-air, and she released two kinds of holy magic in succession.

"Luma puno (punishment of light), Luma pluvo (rain of light)."

A cube composed of golden lines fell from the sky and hit the ground with a bang, and then large white spots of light fell like drizzle.

"These two spells, the first one is offensive holy magic, which can stun enemies within range, and the second one is group buff magic. But the first half of their spells are the same, and even the second part of the pronunciation is different at the beginning. Same, try these two spells."

"Yes."

Isabella raised her wand and drew circles in mid-air, and the wand was swung in the same way for both spells.

"The first one is the punishment of light." Gresta began to order before Isabella chanted the spell.

"Luma—"

boom!

At the moment when the first half of the spell stopped, Light Punishment, which was twice as large as the range of magic that Gresta had just cast, slammed down from the air, razing the forest in front of him to the ground.

"Wait!" Gresta immediately stopped Isabella from trying to cast Rain of Light. Under her puzzled eyes, she continued: "Please only read the first half of the spell. I will tell you whether you need to cast Rain of Light or Retribution of Light after the first half, understand?"

"Ah... yes." Isabella nodded.

"Get ready, concentrate and listen—"

Isabella raised her wand, and the tip slowly drew a circle in the air.

"Luma..." The first half of the spell took shape, but nothing happened.

At this moment, Gresta quickly ordered: "Punishment of Light!"

Isabella's lips were lightly closed, and before she even pronounced the word 'p', the huge golden instant pot was bombarded down again.

The violent tremor returned to calm after the bombardment of the cube. Gresta stared at the crushed woods in front of her, unable to speak for a long time.

Until Isabella couldn't restrain her curiosity and took the initiative to ask her, Ge

Lesta said to her in a very uncertain tone: "Isabella, you may be the only one who can omit the chanting of magic spells... Of course only for sacred magic."

"Is that so... I seem to understand." Isabella nodded, but her unsurprised look seemed to have stimulated Gresta.

She grabbed Isabella's shoulder and shook it vigorously, and at the same time shouted: "Hey, hey! I said you are the only existence who can skip the chant of the spell, why do you have such a flat reaction?! You Do you know how outrageous this is?!"

Isabella looked aside in distress, and twitched the corners of her mouth: "Even if you say so, teacher... I can't understand this kind of thing, is it amazing?"

After all, Isabella did not live on this continent since she was a child, and her exposure to magic only started today. It seems understandable for her not to understand this kind of thing, but Gresta obviously doesn't think so.

For things like magic, only proficiency and skills can be trained. When fighting other witches or magicians, the only things that can be compared with other witches or magicians are the total amount of magic power, the speed and accuracy of casting spells, and casting spells on the enemy. Except for the counter spell, only the magic stage can compete.For example, with sixth-level magic, it is definitely not possible to do the same as seventh-level magic...but the release spell corresponding to seventh-level magic is also more complicated, and the casting time is also longer.The sixth-level magic on the opposite side has already blown your face before you read it well, this must be the result of being killed.

But if you can omit half of the spells, it's equivalent to releasing all the magic you can master 50% faster, what kind of outrageous improvement is this?

For example, the kind where two witches fought endlessly.The two chanted spells and cast spells at the same time, and one side chose to bombard you to death with tenth-level magic, while you chose to use fifth-level magic to quickly defeat the enemy.

As a result, the man who used tenth-level magic on the other side just chanted the spell halfway, and the whole sky fell towards you.Although you have finished reciting relatively simple spells, but you look at the basin-sized fireball in front of the wand and compare it with others, can you stop cursing?

In such a situation, I'm afraid I can only take the time to give the opposite person a middle finger and scold "You fucking don't use France and Germany" and then be smashed into ashes.

No, the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't accept it. In the end, Gresta simply hung on Isabella's body, crying loudly while holding her, crying "Teach me!"

The answer I got was that I can't teach it, and I don't know how to teach it. Isabella seems to be born with it.

Gresta was paralyzed when she heard this.

......

June 1477 in the Brisac calendar, the second Thunder Star Day.

The strongest witch in the Durunoi continent, the Root Witch Gristavia, was given to Versailles by her apprentice who she had just taken in for a day.

Question: How can I adjust my mentality and beat this little bastard hard without being hunted down by her cursing master?

Waiting online, very anxious!

Chapter 35 One in a million

To be honest, during this day, Miss Grestavia, who is only nine years old, has endured too many things that she should not bear at this age.

This made her depressed for a whole day on the spot, until the third day, when the planet Saturn rose, she was dragged out of the room by Leticia who had returned from a trip by her ear.

"You old woman, I asked you to teach my apprentice how to learn magic, why are you being lazy in the room by yourself!"

"Teach her?! How do I teach her? I still want her to teach me! Uwaaah~~~ I can't live!"

At that time, Gresta wiped her nose and tears on Leticia's body, causing her to be disgusted, and kicked the witch hanging on her body away on the spot.

"What and what? I just walked for a day to see how the situation in Wangcheng is. How did you two become like this?"

Leticia crossed her arms, looking aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law in front of her. Gresta half fell to the ground and pretended to be tender, while Isabella stood obediently in front of her with a wand in both hands, with a guilty expression on her face. expression.

At that time, Leticia only felt that her eyelids were twitching wildly.

......

"What? Omit the chant!? Or half of it?!"

Afterwards, under the threat of Chiguoguo who said, "If you don't speak, you will smack your family and leave it alone", Gresta finally returned to normal and explained the reason clearly to her.

Of course, jealousy, grievances, and whining are all feigned, and Gresta's purpose is only to disgust Leticia who has returned.

At this time, Gresta had returned to that lazy and charming look, sitting on a chair with her legs crossed and stirring the potion in the crucible at hand.

"You heard me right. I just omitted the chant. The first existence in tens of thousands of years to break the common sense in the history of magic and magic theory is the girl next to you from Earth——Isabella Campbell."

Leticia rubbed her forehead and said slowly: "I really didn't expect this..."

"Not only do you have two opposite magical attributes, but your talent is also extremely high... the magic power is because you have learned spells with you, and the magic pool that is awakened for the first time after mental exercise is three times more than other magic apprentices. ,the most important is--"

"Her dark magic power is half stronger than normal, and she has the ability to omit half the spell and accurately cast holy magic."

When Gresta said this, she took the spoon

I threw my hands and said: "How do you want me to teach you? I'm afraid if I don't teach her for a few more days, I will be so jealous that I wish I could take her as a pill!"

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Isabella immediately cast a panicked look at the slightly boiling and bubbling mysterious liquid in the crucible.

"Oh! That's why I said that if you can teach Isabella, you will find out what real jealousy is. That's not enough. No wonder you also said that you want to be a better teacher than me. None of your disciples can fight."

Leticia's mocking tone made Gresta very upset, and the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely: "What do you mean it's not enough, it's too early! I'm just thinking about the method of teaching her talent!"

"I can't pretend that I didn't hear what I said just now."

"You really didn't hear it. After all, people are millions of years old, and it's understandable to have hearing problems~"