Wrong, my skills refresh every week

The chant ends.

His eyes changed from their original grey color to red, yellow, and blue, flashing against each other.

The sublime aura in his eyes mixed with the magic power, condensing into three cards of different colors.

They are red for "destruction", blue for "assistance", and yellow for "control".

Ciel grabbed the red card, but in the next moment, it turned into a blue "Assist".

He didn’t care…

The card shattered into magic power and transformed into three cards with chaos vortexes engraved on the backs.

The three cards have [Healing], [Clarity], and [Weakness] written on them respectively.

Xia Erer chose the clarity technique, and the blue magic flow merged into the bodies of the two, restoring the lost mental strength.

Charles' face was filled with joy: "I really want to, I don't need to open the blind box every time. I can play with pigeons!"

Being able to predict what kind of magic you are about to release is a huge improvement for the [Ring of Miracles].

At least, you don't have to start "acting cute", "wagging your tail" or shouting "crows are flying on airplanes" to the enemy during a fight.

After hearing the result, Alfia slowly stood up and said, "Although there are benefits, the advantages have also disappeared."

"Ah."

"Why don't you try to attack me?" Alfia suggested.

Ciel's eyes flashed red, yellow and blue again, and the card gathered.

"Bang—" Alfia's palm knife gently fell on Charles' head...

"Ah?"

"You draw cards too slowly, and you're distracted by thinking and analyzing the effects of new abilities. If you add in the time it takes to chant... your usual real-time combat style has been disrupted."

"Hmm, wait, I may not need to condense the card. Let me study it further..."

Chapter 305 The Goddess Festival Explodes

Six days later, at the underground training ground of the church.

This is a huge space specially developed to provide special training for Lily and her friends.

At this time, Ciel's figure was on the training ground, running around Alfia in the center, his eyes flashing red, yellow and blue, and finally locked on yellow.

Without any warning, he stomped his foot, and spikes appeared on the ground, extending towards Alfia.

hum-

Alfia raised her hand and the spikes shattered.

Charles was not discouraged. Three divine symbols formed by fire, thunder and ice swirled around him. The colors and words of the divine symbols alternated, and in an instant they turned into three balls of lightning: "Thunder, thunder, thunder."

Charles' eyes flashed, and the three divine symbols merged into a raging magnetic storm that exploded in space.

The electromagnetic explosion collided with Alfia's magic, madly evaporating her dissipated spirit.

Alfia tapped her feet lightly, a sonic boom occurred, and her figure instantly appeared in front of Charles.

Charles was not discouraged. He turned the divine text again, triggering the power of choice, which turned into thunder, ice, and fire. An invisible impact unfolded, and when the thunderstorm completely disappeared, it melted Alfia's "Armor of Sound" and forced her figure back.

She covered her forehead, her body functions were hit by the shock wave, and she was unable to coordinate her nerves smoothly to launch an attack.

The color of Ciel's pupils changed again, locking onto one red and one blue. The glittering divine characters around him also all changed to burning "fire".

"Burn it all, the karma of the outer law!"

[Invisible will-o'-the-wisp]!

Alfia, who wanted to use sound waves to quickly distance himself, felt the magic power in his body surge, and it exploded with a bang.

A smile spread across Ciel's face. "It's done! Alfia, I did it!"

The effect of [Choice F] is even better than Ciel expected!

Not only can you provide choices based on the effects of magic, but you can also use "divine texts" to anchor the magic type based on "elements".

According to the arrangement of elements, Ciel can use a battle mode similar to that of the dota hero summoner Carl.

You can even use chants and magic types to anchor specific magic.

To put it simply, it is to set up a small limited card pool for the permanent large card pool.

From magic element categories to magic effects to anchored chants, Charles sifted the huge card pool down to only a few, and finally simply drew the one he wanted.

Alfia drank a mouthful of Rimuru's coconut milk to recover from the slight shock caused by the accidental explosion of magic power, and raised the corners of her mouth:

“Not bad…”

"Alas, unfortunately, the best I can do now is chant at the level of a super short text. It's still easy to confuse short texts with long texts."

The shorter the chanting time, the more stable the magic circuit that Charles weaves. Adding various anchor points, there is a 90% or higher chance of getting the magic you want.

Add "Mind Steal" to lock the final probability.

Now, Ciel can use short chanting magic in any world at will and stably.

Charles was very satisfied with his current condition. The two returned to the hall and entered the bathing room to wash off the sweat from exercise.

As the sun gradually filled the city, Charles went out in formal attire.

The time agreed with Filiweisi has come.

……

Orario, Central Square.

The warm sunshine shines through the gaps in the high clouds and illuminates the bustling streets.

"As you can see, the weather is excellent today. It seems that even the unpredictable God of the Sky is in a good mood today."

The goddess' gentle voice spread through the magic stone products and spread to every corner of Orario. The voice originated from the central square at the foot of the chalk tower in the city center.

The square, which is formed by eight main roads and can accommodate thousands of people, is different today than before.

The four main roads in the southeast, northwest, and northeast are each built with stone "altars" in the shape of high towers, surrounding the Tower of Babel.

There was a crowd of people gathered under the altar, and in front of them were four pillars standing on the altar, symbolizing the goddess of fertility.

Damia, Hathor, Freya, and Demeter.

Among them, the goddess Demeter, with her hair as wavy as honey waves, clasped her fingers together, squeezed the abundant granary with her arms, lowered her eyes, and gave a speech with a compassionate face:

"Compared to previous years, many more terrible and sad things happened this year. For the gods, a year is just a fleeting moment... but I will probably never forget this short period of time."

A voice with a hint of loneliness resounded throughout the venue.

This should be the goddess expressing her condolences, and the "Elegy Festival" is also included. The riots of the dark faction, the ravages of the tyrants, the continuation of the great struggle, and the sea of ​​fire that fills the entire city...

Even after four months, the building hidden in the corner of Orario still bears the traces of history's brutal trampling.

The city fell silent in an instant, and then the goddess laughed again.

"Well, that's why we celebrate this day today. With the children who have said goodbye, and with a heart full of harvest."

Demeter shook her honey-colored hair and opened her arms as if embracing the sky:

"I offer my gratitude to the earth for its blessings - I declare the Goddess Festival officially open!"

With a "wow", cheers rang out from all over the city.

The crowd's applause resounded all around, and the guild immediately launched countless fireworks into the sky.

……

In the crowd…

"This must be a prop developed by Mr. Charles." Fierweiss looked at the gorgeous ribbon fireworks exploding in the sky with fascination.

She reached out to catch the pink heart-shaped pieces of paper that fell like petals, with a smile on her lips.

"In the past, the guild would have found some wizards to cast magic into the sky. Ah... Thinking back to the time they were called upon, it was really hard."

Fierweisi put her hands behind her back and tilted her head to look at Charles: "There will be no chance to enjoy the celebration."

Phew—pop!

Another burst of fireworks exploded in the sky behind Fierweiss.

Ciel's gaze did not fall on the elves, but on the residents who subconsciously curled up their bodies with expressions of fear and terror.

what……

Those poor children were ravaged by war. They had a reflexive fear of explosions and must have experienced even more terrible things.

Charles thought so...

but……

"Hey, are you okay?"

"Is it serious? It's just fireworks. What are you afraid of? It's not a fire stone..."

In his sight, the trembling man lying on the ground in fear suddenly stopped trembling when faced with the concern of the residents who were leaving.

"Ah...yeah, it's just fireworks, there's nothing to be afraid of."

He stood up shakily, put his arms on his chest, and his face suddenly became crazy.

"You stupid pigs who have been brainwashed by God, of course you won't understand! You won't understand the humiliating expressions of our compatriots who were persecuted by that ridiculous thing and set themselves on fire at the end."

"Huh? Aa ...

"It's the Dark Clan! The Dark Clan has sneaked into the memorial service!"

Seeing such familiar remarks and the man's crazy expression, the residents who had already been poisoned by the dark faction almost subconsciously had a stress reaction.

The crowd surrounding the man retreated in panic, pushing each other, followed by screams.

“Let me sacrifice my life for Lord Thanatos—!!”

“——Please, take this sacrifice as the price. Lord Thanatos aa ...

"Let me see her again!"

boom--------

In the crowded memorial center, gorgeous fire flowers bloomed.

Chapter 306 Finn: Don’t be afraid, because I’m here!

"Raise the cup as a shield, and destroy the evil cup!"

[God of salvation Holy Grail]

A blue barrier unfolded in front of Ciel, blocking the red lotus that was about to swallow everything.

As flames ignited the square, rioting and screaming spread across the square.

People pushed each other desperately and rushed out of the square.

"Hahaha, gorgeous fireworks, bloom with me! Adventurer!"

No matter whether they were residents or adventurers, they had never expected that the dark faction would launch a suicide attack at this time.

Boom, snap…

Under the square that had just been repaired, ten ten-meter-long chalk snakes bit through the rocks, roared out of the ground, and roared in the surroundings.

The orc child was hit by the broken rocks and fell to the ground with blood oozing from his mouth and nose.

Several Parums screamed and fell into the pits created by Lambton.

"No, are you okay, Mr. Charles?" Fierweiss nervously withdrew her long staff and drew out the short blade at her waist to protect Charles.

"I'm fine, thank you, Miss Felweiss." Just as the words fell, a huge snake head pumped out from the ground between the two of them, and its huge body forcibly separated the two.