After encountering this strange black panther, Xia Zuo lost his intention to go deep into the ice field and returned to Bulu Fort with the injured Doge. When Weirs saw Xia Zuo coming back empty-handedly, he had already had a premonition that something was wrong. Later, when he saw Doge's appearance, he felt even more certain about this.

But he didn't say anything more and was still doing his own work. The darkness gradually enveloped the cold ice field. Celestin finally came out of his damn laboratory. His face was different from the previous indifferent. He looked very gentle and seemed to have made breakthrough progress in research.

"Have you learned magic?"

Except for experiments, there is almost no conversation between the two, and their relationship is limited to transactions. Perhaps because of the good mood today, they rarely talk about other things.

"No!"

Although there have been some changes in the magicians these days, there is still an insurmountable gap between the knight and the magician. Such gap comes from Xia Zuo's own reasons and external reasons. It is precisely because of these reasons that Xia Zuo's indifference to the magician.

“Has you taught yourself?”

A gentle murmur sounded above his head. Xia Zuo, who was chewing food, couldn't help but froze, but he nodded in the end, but did not notice that Celestin was just talking to himself at this time.

The hall suddenly fell into silence, and there was only the bonfire that was constantly beating in the chimney. I don’t know how long it was quiet, but Celestin suddenly said, “Although I already have students, if you want to learn, I can teach you the basic spell.”

Celestin didn't know why he said such words. He was originally proud of his words. If others didn't ask for them, he would never take the initiative to say such words. Perhaps he was a little curious about Xia Zuo!

Weirs' figure shook slightly, almost sprinkled the soup from the plate directly, carefully holding the food in front of him, looking at Celestin in his eyes, full of enthusiasm and excitement...

The fork in his hand suddenly stopped and stopped chewing on his mouth. Xia Zuo opened his mouth, instinctively trying to refuse, but it seemed like he was swallowing in his throat and could not make any sound.

Magic, the words he once hated, were only revealed in front of the truth. The original boundary between justice and evil was blurred. When magic was restored to the most original and most substantial thing, Xia Zuo didn't know how to choose? He knew that if he really chose to learn magic, then the boundaries of the past would be truly blurred!

Xia Zuo wanted to refuse, but he couldn't make any sound. He wanted to agree in his heart, but still had no courage. The person who had never feared chose to remain silent at this time!

"The great Celestine, actually... I am also a magician!"

And just as Xia Zuo was silent, a voice that was so weak that it was even unaware of it suddenly began to ring in the space.

Xia Zuo raised his gaze, but saw Weirs suddenly looking at Celestin with anticipation...

"Border!?" Xia Zuo couldn't help laughing, and there was no slight joy in his throat. A sarcasm appeared on his face. I don't know if he was laughing at others or ridiculing himself, but in his eyes, there was unimaginable complexity.

"Is there really a boundary for me? What is there around me that is not related to magic? What am I still sticking to now..." Xia Zuo thought about this, with an irrepressible smile on his face, and there was still no sound in his throat. The confusion that was originally filled with his eyes seemed to disappear without realizing it. His eyes became firm again, and the sound in his mouth returned to normal, but it seemed to have become a little different from the past. "Thank you!"

A word of thanks shows that Xia Zuo was willing to learn this magic spell. He no longer had many reasons and excuses like before, but he really took that step, even though he was connected to the bottomless abyss, but he still stepped out like that.

Xia Zuo didn't know why he said this, but he was in the depths of his heart. He really wanted to learn magic, without taking into account the so-called justice and evil from the outside world, and only followed his heart and made such a decision!

Celestin is not a knight, and he doesn't know how difficult it is to make such a decision, but from Xia Zuo's actions, he can still feel the other party's decisiveness and firmness. He didn't say much to Xia Zuo's answer, but just nodded calmly...

In fact, it is not difficult to remember the basic spells. When Celestin's sound scale sounds out, the sound fluctuations containing spiritual power directly penetrate into the memory. Even if they are connected to Virs, they can be easily remembered. For any apprentice who is just beginning to learn magic, the real difficulty is "chanting", because every strange spell represents different energy resonances. Only when the same spell fluctuation is emitted from the sound fluctuation can it cause spatial resonance. Therefore, spell chanting requires extremely high sound fluctuations, and this process requires every magician to spend a long time practicing.

But this is an extremely difficult thing for ordinary people, but it can only be considered a bit strange for Xia Zuo. Perhaps it is because Xia Zuo's physique is different from that of ordinary magicians, or he has strong mental power. After trying it three times, Xia Zuo's spiritual sound waves can already resonate with the space vaguely.

After singing ten times, the fluctuations in the space have become more and more intense. When the morning light gradually lights up, Xia Zuo has already started to learn his first magic, fire control technique... As for Virz, hey! It's all he can do to look at himself.

Fire control technique was originally an instant magic genre, but when I first learned it, it needed the assistance of magic spells. Only after the mental memory had fire energy could it be controlled through consciousness. If you want to learn more advanced fireball techniques, you must also be proficient in using fire control technique. Otherwise, when the high-temperature energy of the fireball condenses, if you do not have enough control ability, you may not harm others, but instead hurt yourself.

After Celestine taught Xia Zuo and his magic spells, she returned to the laboratory to continue her experiments. As for Xia Zuo and his magic progress, it was nothing to do with him.

However, his thoughts were directly subverted a few days later. He walked down from the attic that day, and Weirs' figure was still busy outside. In the past few days, Weirs' cooking skills finally attracted his attention. Whenever it was time to eat, he would walk out of the laboratory on time. Sometimes, it would be a little earlier. This was something unimaginable before, but when the fragrance filled the space and penetrated into the senses uncontrollably, Celestin's consciousness could not be concentrated.

As the figure walked down the attic, suddenly he could only hear a snap of his fingers. Looking at the figure on the wooden table, Celestin's eyes flashed unknown. Since he learned magic, Xia Zuo's life seemed to have not changed at all. He insisted on training every morning and still went out to hunt during the day. As long as anyone witnessed the magic of magic, even if no one guided him, he would still immerse himself in it. This can be fully reflected in Weirs.

To be honest, he taught Xia Zuo magic spells, one of the reasons: it was to make him quieter, but after Xia Zuo saw the magic of magic, he was still able to persist in training. Celestin had no choice but to do so.

The figure flew past him and sat on the long table and chair. Xia Zuo seemed to have not noticed that there was another person, and he was still immersed in his own world. Celestin's eyes suddenly looked at him, and then, he could no longer look away...

With the sound of finger snaps, clusters of weak but real fire Miao burst out from his thumb. Celestine naturally would not have known the principle of friction and heat generation, but he never thought that flames could burst out from his finger friction in this way, because the control ability required in this process was also unimaginable to this legendary magician. At this moment, Celestine remembered: In addition to being a magician, the knight with strong will!

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