The mountains were blocked with heavy snow, and the cultists who destroyed and reborn cults did not harass them anymore. In addition to wandering souls, they also walked in from time to time, entered the meditation and salvation room at the highest tower, or were intercepted by Feiqi in the middle of the earth, and there were no other visitors here.
It was quiet outside. If you prick up your ears, you could even hear the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground. Although in the mountains, there was no whistling wind here, but the snow was quiet, quietly, and it was always falling. Feiqi looked down from the tower platform, and the snow had buried the second floor tower in. However, this does not mean that you can step onto the ground by walking out of the third floor window. How do you know? Feiqi once threw out midnight and saw the black coal balls disappearing into the white heavy snow, leaving only a deep pit.
Midnight, he floated himself up with his mind to move "SUA" and thus escaped - it then scratched Feiqi hard.
Even cats can sink into snow, and it is impossible to go outside, and it is impossible to play a snowball fight. There is always a person on duty in the meditation room, so the three of them can hardly get together. Even if they make a doll, they can't fight the landlord. And chess, checkers, etc., it seems that it is not a good time for them to appear.
However, the people here have a game of rolling dice and chess pieces, which aroused Feich's interest. Unfortunately, the old man Kiplin didn't know how to play, and Kerel's bad temper only asked Feich to train instead of teaching him the game. In the end, Feich and Midnight were in a different mood, and one person and one cat could not play cards and chess - they couldn't even decide the winner of the scissors and stone cloth.
Therefore, Feiqi's only entertainment activity at present is to practice spells. He uses the "magic cover belt" to surround a circle on the ground, then sits cross-legged inside, and fires electric balls. The priest of the Goddess of Truth, Thunder, is best at lightning spells, and there are many related magic records, so there are many spells to refer to, which is the easiest to produce results.
Releasing the lightning palm is no longer difficult, and launching the lightning beam is still lacking in some power, but the spell structure has been completed. But Feiqi's requirement for lightning spells will not stop here. Electricity is not only used to slash people, but has a broader effect. In Feiqi's view, this resident, known as the "Yongli Continent", has never seen an electric light illuminating the night, so how can it be regarded as "forever dawn"?
"No! The continuous current has been done, but this is DC, not AC, and where is the voltage and frequency controlled?" Feiqi grabbed his hair hard, staring at midnight with wide eyes: "If you don't want to be accurate, you must have a small difference! If you can't do it, how can I charge my laptop!"
"hair?"
He tilted his head at midnight, and his eyes were filled with ignorant little stars. Because he was cute enough, Fitch suppressed the urge to pinch it. He had to admit that he had encountered a problem, which was how to better explain his ideas and let the spells run according to his own ideas.
"Then start with the most basic ones. Let's not talk about voltage and frequency for now. Can you understand this?"
Feiqi asked not at midnight, but through midnight, he used the devil's contract text to ask the world. Soon, he got a "mao" in a questionable tone as an answer.
"Okay, there is no concept." Feiqi has a parchment scroll with dozens of conceptual words written on it, such as "second", "pressure", "density", "hardness", etc. Now there is an additional "frequency". These things are all discovered by Feiqi when she contacted spells recently. There is no spell or runes to express them at all, so he cannot accurately control the effect of the spell.
"The soul can change the world, so there is a spell, which is good. I can't let things float on Earth. But here, controlling the movement of matter is just SUA. Whether it is the weight or the speed of moving objects, there is only one control indicator: my mana."
"Practice more, even if the mana remains unchanged and the efficiency can be improved, it can carry heavier objects and move faster. This is indeed the easiest to control, but it cannot be controlled accurately. Once complex structures are used, such as multiple mechanisms that require cooperation, this spell will cause chaos. Therefore, you must find... or create these concepts, so you can accurately control the spell when needed."
Feiqi raised his hand, focused his energy on his fingertips, and then gently spit out a spell. The arc immediately formed in the palm, suspended and did not contact the skin, avoiding the backlash against him. Then, he flipped his palm, and the lightning turned into a huge palm-shaped and fired out, exploding two or three meters in front of him. This is the lightning palm. When he is physically strong, Feiqi can use it three times in a row, and its power can be broken into a wooden target. He is already skillful.
Feiqi has his own understanding of spells. If it is a battle, the faster the better, the greater the power, the better, and the less consumed, the better; if it is daily, it is more convenient, safer, and more energy-saving. But if you want to achieve some kind of breakthrough, such as studying space turbulence to stabilize it; or manipulating the soul to transfer safely from one body to another; or find a way to return to the earth. This requires collecting more information as much as possible, making more precise and comprehensive control so that the spell can carry more complex commands.
"The runes and spells are not enough!" Feiqi stood up, picked up his belt and tied his pants, and then rushed into the library. He hoped to find more and more accurate spell expressions, especially the most basic weights and measures, such as runes corresponding to distance, time, and quality, so that at least an operable spell system can be established.
Before he could read it carefully, he spent more than a month to search through all the books in the library, but found runes representing direction and time in a ritual classic called "Song of Yesterday", without any spells. The snow outside stopped and the winter was about to end, and Feiqi still couldn't solve this problem.
So he went to ask Mr. Kipling.
When seeing the old man, Feiqi didn't know whether to hope that time would go faster or slower. If he walked faster, winter would pass as soon as possible, and the elderly would not have to endure it. However, if he walked faster, the elderly would age faster, and he looked too old, so time might not be enough.
Lord Snow Owl curled up in thick clothes, showing his face and one hand. This winter, except for the beginning of the period, the old man was not very energetic and had no energy to worry about spiritual prayers or complicated documents and accounts. He held a brisk novel of the Knights at his hand, which could make him feel better. Most of the time the old man was sleeping, focusing more on a pair of stubborn eyes that were still bright and bright. He saw Feich coming with a little surprise, and after reading Feich's question, he shook his head and said with a smile:
"I told you a long time ago that magic is the best, so you don't have to worry about these things!" The old man still did not forget to persuade Feiqi to become a priest, so he said: "Learn the goddess's scriptures and listen to the goddess' teachings, and you will naturally be able to use the truth of the world."
The goddess is like a super intelligent automation wish satisfying device, understanding, transformation, and achieving one step in place. The more pious the better the effect. "So, can anyone in the Thunder Truth Church use divine art to go to other worlds?"
"As long as you are pious, you will go to the Goddess' Kingdom after death. The fallen ones go to hell, or are thrown into the abyss by demons. A bishop once opened the door to hell and launched an attack. This kind of death and injury is too great, and it is no longer a kind act, so the goddess no longer supports such prayers. Why do you ask to go to other worlds? Do you have to go to the Goddess' Kingdom as soon as possible? I am not in a hurry!"
"I mean the other world..." Feiqi found that not only could he not discuss complex issues with the world, but it was also difficult to exchange ideas with the world's inherent ideas. He thought about it and changed the saying: "Can you go to the stars to see, such as a bright star determined in the night sky?"
"Go to the stars? You are very old-fashioned. Things from the times of the Creator, and they are no longer popular now. It would be great to care more about the people and things around you and do more good deeds. Feiqi, don't think about those illusory things that are not available."
"This is not a useless thing. Wait, the Creator's former Lord has something to do with this? Does he also have divine art?"
"Once there, this is certain. Many of the current divine arts have also used the past divine arts, and so are the runes of spells. Do you want to trace the origin and see the origin of the runes? Oh, you are not going to other worlds, but want to know how the world comes from!"
Thanks to Mr. Kipling for helping him solve the question of what to ask. Feiqi nodded quickly: "Yes, I mean that. I now see magic spells and spells, and I feel that they are messy and complicated, and there are too many mistakes. The Creator... Why didn't I expect it? He created everything, and there should be various basic concepts! I mean runes."
"I can apply for a book like this for you-it won't be too difficult, as long as the snow melts." Old man Kipling looked at Fitch with an expectant smile: "Or, I can recite the book I know for you, and you just need to finish my job."
"I don't want to wait until the snow melts, I want to learn now. So Snow Owl, what is the job?"
"Learn divine arts. Start with the simplest prayer. I want to see you learn divine arts well. To make progress and achieve results."
"It's not fair. I tried it, I can't learn divine arts. The goddess didn't respond to my prayers."
"Do you remember the prayers we prayed every day at supper? This world was created by the Creator and managed by the Goddess of Truth. Everything you do is under the eyes of the goddess, all your actions are responded to, and you only pay attention to prayer. Feich, the goddess will not give up any person, let alone ignore anyone, let alone the excellent children of the Royal Earl and the Templar family. You have great potential, but there are too many troubles and too many troubles around you, so the goddess sent you to the lonely and cold Ice Peak Fortress. Here, have you found something you are good at and like?"
"But that's a spell, not a magical art." Feiqi repeated with a tough bullet and said, "I can't use magical art. Spells are enough. Really, the magic is very interesting."
"For you, spells may be enough, or alchemy is enough for you. But..." Old Man Kipling said slowly: "For the Ice Peak Fortress, divine art is needed, especially divine art users that everyone can trust and rely on, and can consider for the poor guardians here. Feich, I hope that person is you."
After hearing this, Feiqi held his head with his hands, his nails clenched his skin with his nails, and remained silent. He knew that the most beneficial method for him was to refuse immediately and never touch the magical technique, which was the safest. But in this way, the old man Kipling would definitely be very disappointed.
Feiqi didn't want to disappoint the old man, just like he didn't want to disappoint himself. He touched his belt, and perhaps magic covers the spiritual belt could help him. He just prayed and studied, not sacrificed himself, as long as he didn't use the power of the devil, it might not be exposed. Besides, is it normal not to learn magic? It was not always like this in the past. The old man just didn't give up.
Chapter completed!