The Troublesome Hero Among the Heroes

Charles and Elizabeth walked in the forest for two days. They first walked westward, and then turned to the Northwest direction.

It was night at this time, and the two of them were resting by the bonfire.

Since Charles killed a Little Rabbit and killed the winged snake that fell from the sky with a volatile poison on the first morning, he was responsible for the weak chicken devil beast he encountered along the way. The devil beast fell on Elizabeth's hands.

Not far from their camp tonight is a small river several meters wide, and they are cooking fish soup on the campfire.

Elizabeth suddenly asked Charles: "Charles, what do you think of the relationship between magic power and magic?"

Charles was stunned by the sudden teaching of magic, and then went into thinking model.

He stretched out the palm of his right hand, and then a water ball appeared above the palm. After the water ball was thrown away, another Fireball appeared in his hand.

These two magics are very simple, that is, gather the surrounding Water Element and Fire Element, and then let them circulate there in a simple pattern.

It's just that the formidable power of these two kinds of magic is very small, just like splashing people with a basin of water and burning people with a small torch.

If you want to turn the water ball into a high-pressure water gun, and the Fireball into a blowtorch, then the path of magic power is another matter.

Then Charles replied: "It’s the flow of magic power that creates magic."

"That’s right." Elizabeth stretched out her left hand after speaking and stopped by Charles. Next to Fireball's right hand, and then on the palm of her left hand appeared a small Fireball exactly like the one in Charles's hand.

After that, the Fireball in her hand became hotter and hotter, and the color was constantly changing. In the end, the Fireball floating above her palm reached a white-hot level.

She continued: "The amount and configuration of the magic power of the Fireball in your hand and the Fireball in my hand are the same, except for the flow speed of the magic power in the Fireball in my hand. It's much faster than yours."

Charles looked thoughtful of nodded, and Elizabeth's explanation partly confirmed his and Diana's conjectures about magic and the ability of Demon Cleaving Divine Sword. At that time, Charles proposed that magic is the embodiment of magic power movement, and the ability of Demon Cleaving Divine Sword is to stop the magic power of movement. Later, Diana used the magic in her world as a reference and thought that this conjecture had great reference value.

Elizabeth continued: "In the future, when you want to use high temperature or Extreme Cold magic, remember to protect yourself with other magic. Every year there are many magical beginers who are burned or frostbited by their own magic."

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After she finished speaking, she threw the white-hot Fireball in her hand into the creek, arousing a large cloud of water vapor.

"Listen well what I am going to say next." Elizabeth said in a serious tone, "This is the most basic guiding ideology in the study of magic."

Charles immediately pull yourself together.

Elizabeth said slowly and clearly: "The world is material, matter is moving, movement is regular, law can be recognized, and knowledge is evolving and changing."

She said this sentence in Common and Elvish.

Although she couldn't understand the expression under Charles' mask, she saw Charles looking at her motionless there, thinking that he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Elizabeth lightly patted Charles' head, said: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand it now, but you have to remember it firmly, and you will learn and experience it in the process of learning magic in the future."

She finished speaking, scooped a bowl of fish soup and a few pieces of fish from the pot and handed it to Charles.

The fish in the fish soup was fried from a small river on the side. In addition to salt, some wild onions and wild ginger collected nearby, as well as a few nearby trees were added to the soup. Fruit.

The fish living in the wild rivers need to swim constantly, so the meat is flexible, and the milk-white soup is also very delicious.

After Charles finished eating a bowl of fish pond, Elizabeth scooped another bowl for him, but this time the fish in the bowl was only a bit of minced meat. Half of the bowl was wild onions and the chopped ones. Pieces of fruit.

Elizabeth patted Charles’ head again and said, "Little child, don’t just eat meat, but also vegetables."

Charles looked at the wild onions and pieces of fruit in the bowl. He wanted to know what the concept of vegetables was in the eyes of the elf.

After eating a piece of bread with the second bowl of soup, Charles asked a question about one of Elizabeth's magic teachings. This question he had been thinking about for a long time during dinner.

"Elder sister, is magic power also a substance?" Charles asked.

Elizabeth asked back: "Why can't magic power be matter? Or what is your definition of matter? Do you think wind is matter? Is it just matter?"

Charles After a moment of stunned, I found myself caught in the misleading of my previous life experience.

In his last life, magic power only existed in the imagination of human beings. In his subconscious, he still believed that magic power was the existence of illusory.

In this world, magic power exists objectively, and dialectical materialism can be used to guide the study of magic.

"That's interesting." Charles thought.

Then he thought of another question, so he asked: "elder sister, what kind of existence is God?"

Elizabeth rubbed Charles' head and said: "This question is still too early for you, someone will tell you later."

She stopped Charles from further questioning after she said, and then began to prepare a blanket for sleep tonight. A thicker blanket was used to cushion under the body, while a thinner blanket was used to cover the body.

"Tonight you continue to watch the middle of the night." Elizabeth said to Charles, "and don't do any more weird things."

"I just helped You drive away the insect!" Charles reluctantly explained again.

Elizabeth lying on the blanket "hehe" twice, "I wake up to help me catch the insect. If I don't wake up, who knows what your hand is doing?"

"Then what do you say I can do?" Charles whispered, "Nothing."

After Charles said that, he felt murderous aura, an elf with long ears. Hearing is very good. So he slipped to check the surrounding traps for guarding.

I looked at the surrounding traps again and it was all right, and after stabbing a few slimes easily, Charles returned to the campfire and started tonight's vigil.

He and Elizabeth allocated the time to watch the night in the forest. He watched the middle of the night, and then Elizabeth watched the middle of the night.

This is not a problem for Charles, who was used to staying up all night. It just didn't have time to do it, making the vigil a bit boring and difficult.

The bored Charles' eyes fell on the face of sleeping Elizabeth.

This is the first time he has carefully observed Elizabeth's face. Her face is similar to an oval face, with soft facial lines, slender silver white eyebrows, and pink lips that make people look very gentle , But her slightly tall nose brought her a heroic spirit.

Charles sighed, this elf is beautiful, not only is he beautiful in everything he wears, but he is also beautiful even with a blanket.