Lord of Rot

Chapter 218 Black Cavalry

Li Qi demonstrated the usage of [Crystal Crystal] for Thomas Scholar.

Fill in the frost enchanting spell, and then lightly tap the 【Crystal Crystal】on the side wooden stick.

The enchantment was successful.

The stick fell into the water and quickly froze.

"You actually mastered the arcane?" Scholar Thomas watched Li Qi show his magic in surprise.

But he quickly found a reasonable reason for this: "Arcane art is the embodiment of rich knowledge. You have more profound wisdom than most scholars. It is not surprising that you have mastered arcane art."

Some scholars like to call magic arcane. In their eyes, magic is not just a spell, but a law that can be followed, deduced and used.

For example, Guy and Necromancer Ayame are spell casters. They don't understand the laws of magic. They just know which spell to read and which effect can be achieved. They can't extend their research, but they don't necessarily know how to use it. will be worse than academics.

Because scholars conduct research in a delving way, they often hope to obtain more knowledge and explore more mysteries, rather than use it to kill people and set fires.

The Church likes to call it magic, and magic is miracles.

But most of the time the church is very much against magic, believing in God does not need to release magic.

In Li Qi's view, no matter what name he chooses, it is all magic.

Science and magic are two different things.Li Qi wanted to remind him.

But after thinking about it carefully, no matter magic or science, if it develops to a certain level, probably... there is no difference.

"I think we can discuss a lot about magic... arcane," Li Qi said.

Researching magic by myself, I wasted a lot of effort. Now I have a scholar under my command. Although he is a "trash scholar", Li Qi will never underestimate the strength of the other party. He can create invisible objects, use space magic, and even has gravity. Research is definitely the best among magic scholars.

The only problem may be that learning is miscellaneous but not good, and there is no good direction.

But in terms of knowledge, it is definitely not comparable to myself.

When everyone's thoughts collide with sparks, there will be a more magnificent future.

[Crystal of spellcasting], can store magic, and then release it.

The most iconic is the magic circle that appears on the casting crystal every time it is used.

It seems to have some kind of translation function, turning the magic released by Li Qi into a patterned magic circle.

Scholar Thomas took a pen and tried to copy the magic circle.

For this reason, Li Qi had to provide mental strength. Although it didn't consume much, it was still a bit tiring to keep still.

Finally, the first magic transcription is over.

"Frost Enchantment" provides Li Qi with the ice-making magic of ice, which is very useful in summer.

Scholar Thomas sent the paper with the magic circle drawn on it to Li Qi.

"It's nothing special." Li Qi looked left and right, and found that it was just a piece of paper with ink still wet. He swung his hand twice, making a splash.

"Maybe... inject spiritual power?" Li Qi tried to inject spiritual power, but there was no gain.

The Thomas scholar has the calmness and patience of an old researcher: "Sir, this is just a piece of paper, you should give me some time to study what the content on the paper represents and decipher the knowledge in it. "

"You're right, I was a little too hasty." Li Qi nodded, and handed the paper to Scholar Thomas.

"My lord, do you know any other magic?" Scholar Thomas took another one: "Maybe multiple magics can find common ground."

So for the next whole day, Li Qi almost stayed with Scholar Thomas. He became a magic model, holding the [Crystal Crystal] for Scholar Thomas to copy.

Without sufficient mental strength and physical support, ordinary people really can't do this job.

When Li Qi returned to the castle, he was half paralyzed.

This is mental and physical exhaustion.

……

Fort Three Forks, the father and son of the Linsen family stood together.

In front of them was a half-human portrait.

The girl in the portrait has fair skin, long hair like a red cloud in the sky, and a smile at the corner of her mouth, like an elf.

Hawkwood looked at the painting and sighed: "Miss Agnes is more beautiful than when I first met."

He turned to look at his son, and Steven's eyes were straight.

He has already grasped his son's temper clearly, not to mention that no one can resist the charm of Miss Leopold's family.

If his own son had seen that Miss 'Red Rose' with his own eyes, he would have to stop thinking about food and drink, but with the strength of Three Forks River Castle, it was far from the point where he could marry Leopold's only daughter.

Her object must be the crown prince, or the heir to the duke.

There are not many people in Lurea who are worthy of her.

"Steven" Hawkwood said: "Miss Agnes will arrive in a few days, and you will hold a wedding at that time."

Steven suddenly turned his head and left.

"What are you doing?" Hawkwood was puzzled. He thought he had mastered his son's temper. He was so ambitious and his heart was higher than the sky, but his eyes were high and his hands were low.

Of course, Hawkwood was like this when he was young, and even most of the nobles were like this.

Then they will find that nobles are also divided into ranks and strengths, and they will finally recognize the reality and grow again.

Steven clenched his fists: "Isn't it a political marriage? I am willing to ignite myself and light the way forward!"

Hawkwood: "..."

Sure enough, he was still his own son, nothing had changed.

After a few days,
Steven put on plate armor and left the castle on his horse.

He will line up on the other side of the Three Forks to meet the beautiful Miss Agnes, his fiancée.

The accompanying team also included ten heavily armed soldiers.

Hawkwood stood on the wall of the castle, looking at the figure of his son going away.

"Steven will be a good husband." Standing beside her father, Jennifer sighed with emotion.

In her eyes, her immature elder brother was about to get married, and it was difficult to express in words.

Steven's team has shrunk to the size of ants in the eyes of the father and daughter.

On the far side, at the junction of the sky and the road, a golden carriage appeared.

There are also a dozen accompanying soldiers guarding him behind him.

Under the sun, there was a dazzling golden light, just like gold rushing towards the Three-forked River.

Hawkwood smiled.

The carriage stopped at the long bridge on the other side of the river, and a red-haired figure came down, like an ant, and it was difficult to see more clearly.

But it should be Agnes Leopold. That's right, only the Golden Rabbit family has red hair.

Even their bloodline will cause them to produce red hair no matter which family they combine with.

Steven got off his horse too, bowed in salute, and kissed the back of Miss Agnes' hand.

Steven is still good in terms of noble etiquette.

"It seems that they are very satisfied with meeting for the first time." Hawkwood showed a rare smile and nodded slightly.

Rumble, boom!
The rapid sound of hooves roared like thunder.

A group of cavalry in black armor rushed towards Steven and the others on fast horses.

Hawkwood sensed something was wrong: "Quick!"

He turned his head and shouted, "Go out and save people!"

(End of this chapter)