Sword and Magic and Taxi

In the end, Tolkien, who was able to use magic, was defeated by chopsticks, and he chose a more direct way with his hands. [] As the saying goes, “dumplings are wine, the more you drink, the more you drink it”. With the steaming cabbage and meat dumplings and two small cold dishes, this idiom obviously also affects the British with big noses. Tolkien was soon unable to close the chatterbox, and the topic was his friends who sacrificed on the battlefield.

Zhao Mai'an was the audience quietly, letting Tolkien express the grief of losing his friend. The war is finally over, and the European continent will be able to stop for a while. Although there will be a second world war, Zhao Mai does not need to act as an unpopular "god stick" at this time.

"One more month is Christmas, and the New Year's Day holiday is also put together. I heard that the border blockade of the Ministry of Magic will end before then, so I am going home. Mike, you come to my house for Christmas Right!"

"I'm afraid not. I have promised Barbara Flamel, I will go to France at Christmas to meet their family."

"Are you talking about Barbara from the same college with you? How old is she? Is she an adult? Don't you have Diana anymore? Why do you still provoke these things?"

"You want to be crooked?" Zhao Mai waved his hand vigorously: "There is an alchemist in Barbara's family that I admire very much. I went to visit and ask for advice through her relationship, but I didn't mean anything to the little girl. Attempt. And Diana is in the European continent, I will find a way to contact her when I get there. I just don’t know what the Greek gods think about Christian holidays... Anyway, you just need to know that I am not going to harm the little girl. "

"Oh... well, you are an adult, just know it in your heart." Tolkien poured himself some shochu, he had already drunk a few glasses, but he still didn't know what to do. Zhao Mai didn't expect him to like it so much, and was afraid that he would be drunk, so he kept using natural force to hangover him, which greatly extended the time for two people to talk.

The topic turned back to Zhao Mai's potion shop, which had been delayed for several months and still did not open. Tolkien was still thinking about writing him signs and slogans. "Recently, there is really no time. I have been practicing spells. The horses and horses have sent me a lot of herbs, and I have piled up two rooms, full of them. It is estimated that I will have to end this semester to really make time." Zhao Mai also sighed, he had never thought that he could live such a full life. "This semester I have been supplementing the foundation and learning the practical experience of the spell from various teachers. My goal in the next semester is to consolidate my own style, so I won't choose courses like this. How is your situation?"

"Fortunately, although the pressure is a bit heavy, there is nothing wrong with passing the exam." Tolkien thought for a while, and didn't tell Zhao Mai the Lost Stories that he wrote a lot of energy, and he still kept this. Surprise. Originally wanted to invite Zhao Mai to Christmas, and then give him as a Christmas present, but now it seems that they will not see each other that day. However, after the holiday, I have to go back to school and take the exam, and then the winter vacation. It is not too late to give it to him at that time.

The two chatted for a long time, until the darkness enveloped Hogwarts. Tolkien sent him away, and the fat woman looked at Zhao Mai's back and opened her mouth wide in surprise, staying for two days. The students of Gryffindor never wanted to understand how Mike got through the gate, while the students of Ravenclaw felt their faces shine and were especially proud. Only Barbara jumped annoyedly because she lost Zhao Mai again.

By December, the atmosphere of the school has gradually turned to the upcoming festival, and everyone's faces are always full of hope and smiles. Zhao Mai also ushered in a harvest December, and several of his tasks have come to an end. The psychic powers and the natural force have established a preliminary communication. At least under Zhao Mai's conscious control, they can interact within his body, and the two can work together on a spell. The most significant effect change brought about is that Zhao Mai can continue to cast druid spells after transforming, instead of only using the effects of psionic powers.

Another change occurred in perception. With the help of the natural force as a bridge, Zhao Mai has a more keen and precise observation of the surrounding environment. He can clearly "see" the trajectory of the bullet, and can also "hear" nearby objects like sonar, and even "sniff" the changes in the surrounding magnetic and electric fields. Originally, he could only dodge bullets through the direction of the muzzle. Now with the help of vision, his success rate is directly five times higher. At least when facing the guns of the current world, one or two guns are no longer a threat to him. Up.

As the body was "forced" by psychic powers to move at high speed for a long time, and then the natural force was often used to repair the damage caused by this movement, an effect similar to "weight training" also appeared. Zhao Mai felt the Force's natural pursuit of "beautifulness", so he began to cooperate with him to transform himself. His body began to have a tendency to adapt more and more to high-intensity and high-frequency maneuvers, and as a result, the injuries suffered became lighter and fewer.

This is a good phenomenon, and many druids have had similar changes. According to Xiaohua's experience, maintaining a certain natural transformation state for a long time ~www.ltnovel.com~The force will also slowly affect the druid's body. There are people who can breathe through their skin underwater, people who can suddenly accelerate like a cheetah, and some people have the compound eyes and dynamic vision of insects.

Zhao Mai didn't learn this from the outside world, but reinvigorated the "blood" hidden in his body. In the mangroves, under the influence of Wadsworth, Zhao Mai once dug deep into the secrets hidden in his blood, and saw those functions that once appeared but gradually disappeared during the evolution process. At that time, Zhao Mai's strength and control were not enough, which caused his bloodline to become unstable and almost lost the natural force. But now is not what it used to be. He has understood that level and has enough ability to complete this matter.

He has become a little different from before. Many functions of the body have been strengthened, but from the characteristics of the natural force, he is still the original Zhao Mai, which makes Xiao Hua puzzled. "No one has done this before, so Zhao Mai, you must be careful." Xiaohua expressed her concern: "If you don't become like yourself someday, and it is not caused by natural transformation, there is no way. It will be difficult to restore."

"Thank you for your concern, I will be more careful." Zhao Mai has not forgotten Wadsworth's lesson, so he will never make changes that cannot be undone. Since the course before Christmas was relatively easy, he seized the last half of the month and stepped up to dismantle and transform the lightsaber, so that it can be combined with his hunter blood spear to better exert its strength. (To be continued.)