Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

Chapter 583: How jealous!

"Try it again!" After Raymond left, Narant couldn't wait to see if it was just an accident, or if he really didn't need to sing a spell to release the fireball.

Immediately, Narant began to outline the fireball rune again in his mind, and at the same time, the magic power he mobilized slowly moved towards the rune.

boom!

Sure enough, practice makes perfect. This is only the third time that Narant has sketched the runes. The speed has been shortened by five or six seconds compared to the previous time. It was only about twenty seconds. magic.

With the completion of these two procedures, the moment he guided the magic rune outside his body, there was a muffled sound in the room again, and a small fiery red fireball appeared in front of him.

"Haha! It's done! It's done, sir, I really don't need to sing to release the little fireball! Could it be that, sir, I am the legendary magic genius... The evildoer is like me, it's really enviable!"

With the small fireball appearing in front of him again, Narant finally concluded that it was not an accident, but that he really seemed to be able to release magic without singing.

And the benefit brought by this is not only that Narant can immediately release primary magic.

In the future, he will greatly strengthen his combat effectiveness in battle.

When the magician releases the magician, he still needs to dance and sing loudly, as if he is telling the enemy as soon as he appears: Hey, man, I am ready to make a move, you wait for me.

As long as you are not a fool, you will definitely run when you see this scene, and defend your defense.

And Narant does not need to sing, that is to kill without drawing a sword and shooting a gun without pulling the bolt. At that time, he was standing there a second before, but the next second, he suddenly covered his face and gave the enemy a small The fireball is simply impossible to guard against.

Such a sinister oath asks if you are afraid?

"Go! My little fireball!" After the verification was successful, Narant once again used his mental power to select the wall stack as the target, and released the small fireball.

Whoosh!

boom!

With a roar, the wall that was missing a corner was immediately smashed to pieces.

"Sour and cool, my lord, I also have a means of life-saving now!"

Although it is difficult to kill a golden knight with fireball alone, it can save Narant's life in a critical moment.

At least now, he is a little more sinister and wretched, and can use this little fireball as a means of pressing the bottom of the box.

After being excited, Narant returned to the sheepskin pad and sat down directly.

Now his magic power is still too little, so this little magic power is only enough for him to release two fireballs. ,

At this moment, the magic power in the body is almost exhausted, and it needs to be replenished by meditation.

Of course, before this meditation, Narant still pondered for a moment, why he could release the fireball technique without singing.

The final conclusion is that this is likely to be related to the kiwi fruit he consumes.

For example, the magic manual said that singing is to make the magic more obedient and follow the guidance of the magician.

And Narant has taken a lot of Affinity Fruit, which I am afraid other magicians can't do.

Therefore, under the blessing of the Affinity Fruit, the magic power is actually very close to him, even if he does not sing, it is extremely docile.

Secondly, Narant also took several intelligence fruits. Although he has not stepped into a junior magician before, his mental power is estimated to be no less than that of any junior magician, and may even be stronger than that of a junior magician.

Well, Narant figured this out by himself.

According to a sentence said in the magic manual: when releasing fireball for the first time, the novice should lock the target as close as possible, preferably no more than fifteen meters away.

Because the novice's mental power is too weak to extend too far, it is actually ineffective and dangerous if the target is locked at a distance.

The consequence of this may be that the fireball gets out of control, and one accidentally hurts others and hurts oneself.

And Narant's previous mental power extended to more than 60 meters away without any difficulty, and his limit was about 100 meters.

Therefore, he believes that his mental strength is stronger than any other novice.

And the spiritual power is strong, that is, one force can defeat ten meetings, and the mere magic power can't resist his formidable power, and can only be driven by obediently.

After vaguely guessing the reason, Narant began to meditate, and when he accumulated magic power, he continued to practice the fireball technique.

Now that he doesn't need to chant, he only needs to speed up the speed at which he outlines the runes and the speed at which he injects magic power, which is related to his combat effectiveness.

Even if he can do all this for a second or two, then the power of his little fireball must have a qualitative leap.

After all, when the ammunition is sufficient, the pistol and the extremely strong, which are stronger and weaker are clear at a glance.

...

As the days passed, as the snow fell more and more, both the serf and the lord of the Storm Lord reduced the number of times they went out.

Fortunately, with the hearth invented by the great lord Narant, even in the coldest winter, no one would freeze to death on the Storm Collar.

For their kind and generous adults, the serfs lying on the hearth bed bowed down in the direction of the castle every day before going to sleep.

Of course, in fact, in this cold winter, not all development has slowed down, but one of the major projects is still going all out.

This project is the trail widening plan for the mountains west of the prairie.

Although the weather is getting colder, it is not difficult for the barbarian coolies wearing thick animal hides.

Then the already strong physique, coupled with the sufficient food provided by the lord, can make them relax in the severe cold of hell.

Even these barbarian coolies prefer such days, because as long as they work hard, they can eat enough every day, and they also have meat and gourmet beer every day.

How can such a life be compared to the previous years~www.wuxiahere.com~ In the winter of the previous few years, they could only live in simple tents and rely on a small amount of food to survive the winter.

This small amount of food often does not guarantee that they will survive the winter, which makes all barbarians only willing to eat a meal after being woken up by starvation.

Now that there are many barbarians, it is best that this trail development plan never be completed, then they can live this "happy" life forever.

Of course, wishes are wishes, and reality never takes wishes as the goal of development. After this period of hard work, one third of the trail has been developed.

It is believed that the trail widening plan will be truly completed by the arrival of next spring at the latest.

...

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than two months later.

After several months of raging, the Winter Season is finally satisfied and ready to hand over the home game to the spring of the recovery of all things.

The snow is gone, the sky is clear, the snow and ice begin to melt, and the long-frozen creeks and rivers begin to babble, and everything seems to be thriving.

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