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　　 Lu Zhengkang experimented with fire tongue spells, and said it several times to no avail.

　　 A rough estimate, there are four possibilities.

　　 One, the pronunciation is wrong, Lu Zhengkang's Norwegian spoken language is bad.

　　Second, the possibility of failing to reach resonance is really great.

　　 Third, the language is wrong. It’s really impossible that you can’t use Norwegian. It is written in Norwegian, and even if Lu Zhengkang uses Gaoyan, it will not help.

　　Fourth, Bilna translated it wrong.

　　 The troll man scratched his head quite a bit. There is another possibility, that is, I must use the energy of the mana to make things difficult for me?

　　 There are always more methods than problems, and Lu Zhengkang returned to the tavern to study with Jonas.

　　 Unexpectedly, the Brighton Kid succeeded in one go.

　　 When Lu Zhengkang asked about his feelings, Jonas explained how to succeed in a long time, but he couldn't say how to succeed. In short, his fire tongue technique was highly completed.

　　 Looking at the raging fire in the boy's hand, Lu Zhengkang was silent.

　　 It is said that the Brighton people are born poets. The poetry echoes in their body cavity and can be brought into various contexts almost naturally.

　　 When you recite a mantra, you should resonate with your body and mind.

　　Perhaps, it's time to throw away your rationality and turn to the embrace of romanticism.

　　 In the ideal world, sensibility often surpasses reason, and philosophical thinking is often more authoritative than theorem.

　　 "The light world is above, annihilation is below, elements converge, and flames breed."

　　Magic energy is another dimension below the world, and magic is the transformation of the projected light of the magical energy phenomenon.

　　 Use the frequency of thinking to affect the frequency of magic.

　　 The light world is on top.

　　 The Light Realm is the God Realm, the origin of all possibilities.

　　 Annihilation is below.

　　 Annihilation is the devil world, the burial place of all possibilities.

　　 Elements gather.

　　 is also a convergence of possibilities.

　　 Flames breed.

　　 Feel the flame, observe the flame, the flame is always there, flowing in the soul of life.

　　 Take up a piece of magic energy, shape, plasticity.

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In the eyes of Lu Zhengkang, the world is a tidal ocean, and he is a flat boat, swimming in the tranquility of thoughtlessness.

　　 can't remember the color, the shape, and only feel a certain kind of vigorous power.

　　The flame appeared before his eyes.

　　 The boy looked at the little elf in awe.

　　The flame created a beautiful and elegant female body. The scorched black and translucent obsidian skin had golden-red lava flowing from the gaps in the body. When she appeared, the fire pool in the pub became blazing.

　　 Although this guy is very small, he is indeed alive.

　　 The troll created a foot-high flame element.

　　 Lu Zhengkang opened his eyes, still lost, the small flame element flying gracefully in the air, and his slender legs left a trail of flames, like the dance language of a swarm of bees.

"so beautiful……"

　　 Lu Zhengkang slowly recovered and stared at the flame element.

　　 The troll man tentatively stretched out his palm a little bit, and the elegant elemental spirit flew up and down in his palm.

　　 Before we can speak more in the future, the shape of the flame element begins to shrink. It is because the magic power delivered by Lu Zhengkang is not enough.

　　 Elemental Elves can’t speak, but they can act in shock and horror, rushing around like a butterfly. The next moment, Lu Zhengkang’s palm flashes and the flame element disappears.

　　 The boy's tone fell suddenly, "Sir, is she dead?"

"No."

　　Lu Zhengkang felt the situation in the pure land in his palm. There was a small sun in the dark void, and his mother's tears were shining like an orb.

　　 It is the flame element that stabilizes the space-time structure of Pure Land to a certain extent, or in other words, promotes this process.

　　 Due to the nature of time stagnation, except for the magic energy scattered everywhere to be lit by fire, everything else is still unaffected.

　　 Lu Zhengkang frowned, he had to learn the frost magic as soon as possible, otherwise the tears would evaporate.

　　 "Sir, where did she go?"

　　 "She is resting." A muffled sound came from under the black hood, muddy and dragging, as if there was some kind of cold overtones, a familiar feeling.

　　 The boy lowered his head and trembled slightly.

　　 "How?"

　　 "It's nothing, sir, let's go to Farauda for an examination."

　　 "Alright." Lu Zhengkang intends to buy some spell books from the dark elf mage, especially frost spells.

When 　　 walked out of the room, the boss greeted him behind the counter and asked if the food was delicious.

　　Lu Zhengkang didn’t eat it, but Jonas tasted a bit of each, especially the thick soup. After drank it, the boy bowed slightly, “It’s delicious, thank you.”

　　 The boss laughed loudly, and the other men in the tavern laughed loudly. Bilna’s drunkard brother pointed at Lu Zhengkang and said loudly, “Oh! Friends, this is a distinguished guest from my sister’s shop!”

　　 "Hahaha!"

　　 The boy was at a loss as to what to do with this situation, and was stunned. The troll did not wait for him, and went straight ahead.

　　 The long strings of the lute sounded several times, and a bard began to sing a familiar old ballad.

　　 Red Ragnar

　　 "Oh, there used to be a hero named Red Ragnar, who arrogantly rode all the way from Loristead to Snow Man!

　　"All the way, he brags about his battles, showing off his sword and gold coins!

　　"But then he became dumb, all because of the shield girl Tirma said:

　　 "Oh, you kept bragging and drank my wine, now I want to let your head fall!

　　"The clanking of swords and swords, the brave Tirma has a high fighting spirit!

　　 "The brag king Ragnar can no longer brag... because his ugly head has fallen to the ground!"

　　 This sudden black humor shocked the boy. For some reason, he was absent-minded today.

　　 Lu Zhengkang was also vaguely aware of Jonas's abnormality at this time, but the child's psychology was too chaotic and disorderly, and he could not understand it himself.

"go."

　　 The boy was called back to his soul, hurried two steps, and hung behind the troll.

　　Leaving the tavern, the ballads and piano still did not stop.

　　 The more depressing the place, the more joyful it is.

Once again, they met familiar guards in a familiar street. They stopped outside the tavern and listened quietly to laughter and singing. They were tall and straight like cedar. The boy looked back at their backs. On such a windy and snowy land, Wei Wei The light illuminates the outline, like a towering monument.

　　 Stepping on the stone bridge, Jonas walked very carefully this time, he didn't let Lu Zhengkang help, and he didn't slip under his feet. He seemed to be familiar with it. First release https://https://

　　Lu Zhengkang looked down at the boy's shoes. They were worn out fur shoes. The pants were not the old mage's, but the boy's own. They were washed and dried. Although they fit well, they are also very dirty.

　　 "You have time to go to school, so go to the grocery store to buy clothes by yourself~www.readwn.com~ dress better, you know?"

　　 "...Good sir." The boy hesitated, nodded, and smiled.

　　 The troll man shook his head secretly, the boy was very awkward, perhaps because of parting.

　　Farauda is still standing in the shadow of the vault, rubbing a red fire in her hand, swimming in her palms like a liquid, illuminating her face.

　　 "You guys are back? Soon, it's impressive, really. Now just release a fire tongue technique on this mark on the ground."

　　 The dark elf pointed to the Winterhold Academy logo on the ground, a round stone stele carved with pentacle sun eye runes.

Jonas bowed slightly to Farauda to show respect, then lightly chanted the mantra, raised his right hand, slowly lit a ball of flames with his palm, sparks burst in all directions, the boy pointed his hand at the mark, and a pillar of fire shot out on the stone tablet The runes glowed with a blue magical aura, and the flame could not lose a bit. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

　　 "Very talented! Very talented!"

　　 The dark elf nodded and looked at Lu Zhengkang again. The troll man shook his head without saying anything.

　　 "Don't you want to join the academy?"

　　 "Time is running out, I have other things to be busy."

"Don't force me," Faruda understood, and then smiled at the boy, "Please come with me, apprentice, when you arrive at the academy, one of our high-level mages will show you around and arrange your room and daily chores. ."

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