Chapter 2 I said I am a mage

Author: The former Keda Duck

Chapter 2 I said I am a mage

A sharp observation ability and curiosity are prerequisites to becoming a mage.

So when Serena recovered from the terrifying sensory hell of blood and ice, she began to review the scene in her mind because of curiosity and observation. Then she found that at least within the scope of her knowledge, there seemed to be no caster who could create that effect:

Water-based spells can indeed create a low-temperature effect of extracting heat. The blood series of spells developed by evil orcs can make people lose control of the blood in their bodies; and as for blocking the operation of magic power and destroying her [Fire Prisoner] spells, there are even more methods.

However, these three spells have never appeared on a person.

At the same time, those gold coins are by no means illusions.

Moreover, the man was carrying such a big heavy sword. Generally speaking, the casters who would carry heavy swords were only those magic swordsmen in the empire who were largely in the experimental stage.

Of course, that person may also be an illusion master who uses spiritual spells.

So, what exactly is that guy? Serena can't figure it out.

The weird spell caster who was beyond her knowledge might have been illegally used to refine gold alchemy, which gave Serena an urge to rush back to the mage tower hundreds of kilometers away regardless of the snowstorm.

Of course, in the end, the female mage was still held back by her father.

Lanbas-Erenault looked at his baby girl whom he had been raised by himself since childhood, held her hand and shook her head:

"The day before yesterday, the devil of your wizard tower sent Master Gibson's weather forecast. The deadly snowstorm will last at least until tomorrow morning. Your strength is now looking for death. My daughter, calm down, and you... cough cough..."

Lanbas coughed twice awkwardly. Serena, who smelled a strange smell, immediately realized that it was time to change her mage robe.

He blushed and raised his robe and rushed back into the room. After a while, Serena changed her clothes and came out.

The female mage who had regained her calmness and gracefulness looked at her father Lan Bass who had just finished cleaning and sat next to her father and asked:

"Father, do you know the origin of this person?"

On the one hand, Eisinbach is a hunter and adventurer stronghold next to the Crystal Forest, and on the other hand, it is also one of the many official exile places in the empire. Although there are many migrant populations, the climate and living conditions are harsh, so there are only a thousand people recorded in the book. These people basically look up and don’t look down. The hunting station is the only place in the town where people gather the most.

In this bitter and cold place where fish and dragons are mixed, Lao Lanbas basically has a look around the world and listens to all directions.

So Serena wanted to ask his father, what is the origin of this man carrying a big sword?

"Barney Ross did talk about the last time he came to sell firewood. He picked up a [Russy Young Master Brother] from the edge of the forest...." Lanbass recalled what happened in the past few weeks and said slowly.

"What?" Serena was stunned after hearing this. She could not associate a guy who might know how to make gold, who could use unknown terrifying spells, and carrying such a big sword with [the rash and stupid young master].

"He can stand up for Barney Ross, the only possible explanation I can think of," Lanbas recalled what happened a week ago. "Bany sent firewood to sell it. Before leaving, he said something, roughly the meaning is that when he was chopping wood, he met a foolish young man who was lost in the woods. I still remember that I asked him why he said that, Barney said... [No one would wear such a heavy armor in the forest and carry a big sword]."

Without further explanation, Serena understood what her father meant:

Unless you are a mage or full of magical equipment, the correct equipment for moving in the crystal forest in winter is thick cold-proof clothing, clever white camouflage clothing, and ranged weapons. The one who wears heavy armor and holds a big sword, running to the crystal forest like a knight seems to be the only one who has heard the story of the crystal forest and is here to take risks.

She wouldn't worry about why the terrifying man was not wearing armor before. In her opinion, the big sword and standing up for Barney alone were indeed enough to connect the young master in Barney's mouth with the man just now to a certain extent.

Why?

The reason is very simple. No one will stand up for the sake of others' frost. So if it is really the young master who saved Barney, it means it makes sense:

Locals will never offend the owner of the only restaurant where Aisinbach drinks for a small matter of suppressing prices. The next mayor and the only mage's father can do this. Only foreigners, and may be the foreigners who are in the knight novels.

"After the snowstorm is getting smaller tomorrow morning, I will go back to the mage tower to report it once." Serena thought for a while and said.

“Is this so important?”

"He made money out of thin air, may be a taboo. If I see it, I will not report it. If I am discovered, my daughter's career as a wizard will end..."

"What did Old Barney rescue something..." Lanbas muttered.

"So, are you..." In a dilapidated semi-buried arc-top roof on the other side of the town, Barney Ross, the woodcutter, looked at the man shaking off the snowflakes on his body and asked the same question.

This question, Old Barney, the wood chopper, has asked about dozens of times in the past week, and this man's answer is the same every time...

"You don't understand after saying it." The man tied the big sword from behind, weighed it a few times, and then birmed it, and the big sword suddenly disappeared.

"Although I don't know how good your hand is, I still want to say that after watching it a few times, I feel it's amazing." Barney Ross, sitting in the corner of the room, wrapped in thick and broken animal skin, raised the worn crystal wood cup in his hand and shook it. The thick soup used to keep warm in the winter night inside exerted a strong fragrance.

"Just put something in the bag, my plug-in function is not unlocked, otherwise it will be faster to change the clothes with one click." The man grinned.

"You said these things I don't understand, bag, what bag, where did you get the bag? I'm in poor health, but my eyes are not blind." Old Banni curled his lips.

He has been with this strange man for two weeks, and this man always says something strange, such as the one I just put in my bag.

At first, Old Barney would try to figure out the meaning, but later, he found that he couldn't figure it out anyway, so he gave up.

On the one hand, it was because Barney was just a wood chopper and didn't have much curiosity. On the other hand, since he rescued the man in front of him a week ago, his life has improved all of a sudden.

The woodcutter Barney was originally a noble entourage who came to visit the Crystall Forest, but when his loyal master visited the near to Aisinbach, the family seemed to be cut down by the emperor. The master was also executed by the emperor's special envoy who was chased here. All entourages, including Barney, were exiled on the spot and stayed in Aisinbach.

Among the dozen servants who could find employment locally, all of them were employed on the spot - the chef was a chef, the soldiers were garrison officers, and the priest opened a small clinic on the spot.

There are two people who are unlucky, one is a bard led by the noble master, and the other is a beauty salon who is accompanying him.

Aisinbach could not be used as a bard, and no one needed to beautify and decorate: the men passing by here handled their hair, beards and feet with knives and cut them directly.

Old Barney is the beauty salon.

After being exiled in this bitter and cold place, Barney's original ability to eat was not useful, and he could only make a living by doing odd jobs and chopping wood. He has always been at the bottom of Essinbach's power and power and suffered a lot.

Until a week ago, he met this man while chopping wood:

Heavy footsteps came from the dark and cold crystal forest. When Barney looked deep into the forest with a hint of fear, what came out of the darkness and fear was the [monster] wearing a navy blue armor.

The metal combat boots that crushed snow to mud under their feet were dotted with heavy fur; at the knees, a skull with an ice-blue light emitting from one side was smiling silently; the skull, a skull with a cold icy blue light, embellished with various parts of the armor, together with the armor with strange carvings everywhere, combined with the hood on the man's head, creates a more terrifying atmosphere than the darkness of the forest.

Snow and wind surrounded him, scarlet blood mist kept popping out of his body and then sucked in again.

Looking at the eyes exposed under the hood, Barney felt that the eyes were more oppressive than the most ferocious knight he had ever seen. Looking at those eyes, he felt that his body temperature was being dropped rapidly. In the coldness of steel, he seemed to be able to see endless atrocities and wails.

The initial meeting between the two was very scary. Old Barney wanted to run away, but Barney was already very hungry and had no energy to run away. Faced with the torture of life, he didn't want to run away anymore.

QTMD, just die.

Of course, when the man suddenly took out a huge flesh leg like magic from behind, Old Banny definitely didn't want to run away.

The ham entered Old Barney's stomach, and the strange man became Barney's new "master".

Although the man was full of weirdness, he could create huge flesh legs, whole roasted birds, messy weeds, glass bottles, potions, and his armor and weapons were also destroyed, but for Barney, who couldn't even eat enough, as long as the man let him eat, he wouldn't have so many problems.

If you live, you will always be the first. The minstrel before was very kind and curious, and the grave grass was too tall.

"Speaking of it, Barney," the man asked slowly while sitting in front of the fire, "Last time you were shocked when you saw me take out money. Is this a serious sin to turn money out of thin air? How can you explain it in detail?"

The atmosphere solidified for a moment, Barney thought for a moment, then nodded and said:

"It's indeed a bit serious. Because I heard from my ex-master that it is said to be related to some agreement signed by the dragon clan who monopolizes the financial industry. It seems that the mages have stricter other relevant regulations..."

"It's quite reasonable," the man nodded thoughtfully. "If anyone is suspected of making money into metals in private, someone will definitely come to investigate or even arrest him."

"It should be, otherwise why would I be shocked when you suddenly made money last time?"

"Then do you think if there is such a rumor in Aisinbach, who will be the one who came to investigate?"

"Probably, I think it's the closest fortress and the wizard tower that is here, but how could this broken place be refined... Wait, is the gold coins you took out that day really?!"

As his hands shivered, Barney dropped the cup containing the broth in his hand to the ground. He widened his eyes and looked at the man beside him, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He still remembers the scene when this man took out gold coins out of thin air. At that time, he was hungry and put his chest on his back, so he didn't think much about it. Now when the man asked this, he suddenly began to worry whether this man really violated the imperial laws and turned into gold.

After all, those gold coins appear too weird.

"Don't worry," compared to Barney's nervousness, the man seemed extremely relaxed. He lay down on the animal skin on the floor and waved his hand, "I haven't refined it into gold. It's just taken out of the mage space. After all, I'm a mage."

"The mage holding the great sword? What do you do to order? I have never seen you cast spells outside the mage space."

"I know so much."

"for example?"

"For example, cold touch?"

"I haven't heard of it, but it's like a water-based spell variant? No wonder you were not afraid of the cold at that time, so, a water-based mage?"

"Well, you're right, so don't worry, go to bed."

After saying that, the man turned over comfortably and closed his eyes.

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