Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 548 The First Step of Hill's Magic Book

Lynn actually doesn't need Hill's comfort, he's already thinking about how much he should spend to buy those weapons that are specially used to deal with dragons, and Hill can hear him muttering that the things in Silvermoon City are good. expensive.

It never occurred to him to ask Hill if there was anything he could do.

Even though Hill's mage rank is high, Lynn seems to treat him as an underage.

He never took the initiative to ask Hill what he had. The elf wine was not counted, and Hill took it out first.

This kind of practice is the common practice of adult elves. After all, elves or half elves who have just come out of the forest to practice are basically impossible to be more than 300 years old and immature.

Even if the strength is very high, it only proves that the talent is good or the family has a mine, so you can't just ask the child what he has, what if it is something that he really wants but can't afford?
The elves themselves can't guarantee that they won't covet, so just don't ask anything.

Hill thought of the rules and regulations in his inherited memory, and couldn't help but smile.

He always thought that this memory could only be thrown into the trash can, and something he inherited from the moon elves made Hill completely disbelieve that elves have integrity.

Unexpectedly, the first half-elf in the world of Faerun did indeed do this.

Sure enough, is this the gap between leaders?

Not right, Hill suddenly thought of something.The first queen of Trasil's elf forest was Rose's maid, and it was normal for the elves she brought out to have such strange virtues.

Anyway, that idiot Elf God King can't see anything, maybe he thinks it's good not to suffer.

"By the way, Hill." Lynn said with a smile, "When the winter is over, I will go to Silvermoon City to buy equipment that can protect against dragon attacks. Then you can go with me! It's okay to go to Silvermoon City in winter mean.

There will be many businessmen over there in the spring, and the university is also opened.At that time, I will ask someone to write a letter of introduction for you, and you can attend a little common sense class on human beings.

The content in the university is relatively new, and many of the sets in the forest are useless!
When I can go back and have a look in the future, I will definitely buy some sets of common sense books for them. "

Hill glanced at Lynn. He obviously didn't plan to return to the forest to settle down, but regarded Cuerva as his future.

Hill readily agreed: "I'll copy all the books in this library first, and then I'll talk about some of them, although I've heard of them before, but..."

"Haha~" Lynn understood without waiting for Hill to finish speaking, "No elf can listen to the boring human history class! For thousands of years, the way of death is the same, who can tell which is which."

Hill smiled and looked at Lynn, he wasn't lying anyway.

However, Lynn seems to have known about the battle between the blue dragon and the monastery. The blue dragon had the upper hand, and the hobgoblin who had taken refuge in them suffered heavy losses.

At least the good things from the monastery were taken back by the blue dragon.

So this winter, there is no need to worry about these dragons going south to rob. In winter, even the blue dragons are unwilling to go out, and only plan to hibernate.

Waiting until spring, these blue dragons will choose to find a place to rob. They need to replenish their hungry bellies from hibernation.

Lynn left soon, and he still had to deal with some aftermath matters, and it was already a rare rest to chat with Hill a few words.

Aglaia quickly floated out of the room: "He is indeed a bit like Adrian, but he seems to be kinder than Adrian."

"He is in the good camp." Hill laughed, "but he is a believer in gods. Even if he is not so pious, Aglaia cannot appear in front of him."

"Of course." Aglaia said with a smile, "The kindness camp doesn't mean that you won't kill for your own benefit, as long as you can whitewash this kind of killing as so-called righteousness, I already knew it.

Gods from other worlds are just walking bait before they stand still, and they will be bitten sooner or later. "

Hill nodded with satisfaction: "Go and play! But remember to prepare for the future spread of the god name."

Aglaia smiled and agreed: "Understood, Papa Hill, I'm not just playing at the beach."

Hill watched Aglaia fly to the beach, and most of her play was to exercise her ability to make waves and then calm them down.

Martha and the puppet are throwing things into the sea, from big to small, from heavy to light, Aglaia will find everything as quickly as possible, push the sea water directly, and send these things to the shore before they sink to the bottom of the sea .

This is to exercise the ability of micro-manipulation. In fact, it is the transformation of spiritual thoughts, trying to make every trace of mental power as delicate and perfect as possible.

Hill showed a slight smile. How could such Aglaia, such a waste as the goddess of the sea, Amber, who had to fight for a ship by herself, win.

Hill took out a magic book, there was no writing on it, but from the pages to the cover of the book, it was all woven by Hill.

For the book cover, Hill used all the crystals of the department in his hand, pressed them into a soft film piece by piece, and then fused them together, and then used mithril wire with a little fine gold on the outside of this colorful and transparent cellophane. Woven seal.

For the pages of the book, he used silk threads from crystal flowers as warp threads, silk threads drawn from non-attribute spar as weft threads, and then used his spiritual power as a loom, and he wove several huge sheets of silk.

Then, the cover and pages of the book were completely fused with the magic circle used to make the magic book. Hill, who worked hard, only completed this book in the end.

He still failed to achieve endless pages, but he also has a powerful magic book that can be written up to 999 pages.

Although only 9 pages can be seen when I open it, it is still in a state where not a single word has been written.

When the first 9 pages are written, a new blank page will appear, which is also 9 pages.

Hill touched the cover, and he could feel a hidden power.

When Hill finishes the first 9 pages, presumably the first ability of the spellbook will appear.

Hill rarely hesitated. His first 9 pages are the basis of the entire magic book. It stands to reason that he should still write earth-type spells, more directly, earth-type spells.

But he still wants the summoning system a little bit.

Those elemental spirits outside Faerun didn't have any soft persimmons, and they definitely wouldn't be as naive as Trasil's.

Hill was a little worried about his control.

Hill glanced at Aglaia outside again, and finally made up his mind.

He needs the power to fight against the gods, so it has to be summoning spells.

If he can summon the goddess of water element, he still needs to worry about Amber.

This is just a tool, at worst, I will make another book later.

Although he had already used up more than half of the flower branches of Crystal Flower, it would be no problem to make another one.

Hill re-memorized the various summoning spells, and then compared them with the laws and spells engraved in his mental sea.

He finally chose the spell in his spiritual sea.

Even other summoning spells need to be changed according to those.

The summoning spells in Hill's spiritual sea are more inclined to resonate between the elemental spirits and the summoner. In this way, even if they are summoned to the main world, these elemental spirits will basically not cause any trouble.

As for the one common to Feren, you have to use your own strength to suppress the summoning. If you can't suppress it, it depends on the luck of the summoner.

Hill started to write down the first spell, and a slight drizzle floated in the dimensional space.

Aglaia suddenly turned her head to look in the direction of the villa, and let go of dozens of things that Martha left behind.

"Miss Aglea?"

"Papa Hill, I'm making something very interesting." Aglaia narrowed her eyes and smiled happily, "It's so thick with moisture!"

Hill didn't know how Aglaia felt. Although he also felt that the reaction of the elements was too violent, he didn't know much about Faerun, so he just continued to write.

As for the elements of the earth system, Hill wrote four items, and the first item only needs to be an element of the earth system.

The latter three focus on civil engineering and gold respectively. Always consider the needs at the time. Others may not be able to distinguish how to summon these three, so they can only choose randomly.

But Hill, after so many years of separation of the three lines, has been able to master this summoning skill proficiently.

Besides, Wind and Thunder, Hill is relatively easy to write.

Then Hill hesitated a little. In his magic book, is he going to write a spell that he can't use at all?

He wrote the spell to summon fire elves, so he probably won't be able to use it, right?
Unless he was idle and bored, Hill didn't even know the use of this spell that required four times the mana to use!

However, four missing one is really painful.

Hill gritted his teeth, and still struggled to write down the summoning spell of the fire elemental spirit.

It really took more mental energy than his previous few items combined.

Hill turned his wrist silently, and glanced at the little flame dancing in his study room. Could it be because the world of Faerun attracted the attention of the elemental world?
This is the first time he has received such an enthusiastic response from the fire element!
The last spell, which Hill had prepared a long time ago, was a spell to strengthen the abilities of the summoned elemental elves.

Although it is not a summoning spell, if it can be integrated with the first 8 spells, it will be more meaningful.

But when Hill was writing this spell, it was very laborious, and almost every stroke was a huge test of mental strength.

Hill completed the last step after pouring the alchemy potion and even turning on the water of tranquility.

He has already found out that something is wrong, but at this time, it is impossible to give up.

The magic book quietly floated in mid-air, and the four kinds of light of earth, water, fire, and wind kept shining, with lightning and thunder in between.

Although it doesn't look simple, the only thought in Hill's mind is, fortunately, in the dimensional space, it cannot be found outside.

Otherwise, Hill really doubted that as soon as he opened the door, Erastrix was standing outside.

The magic book finally flashed enough and landed in Hill's raised hand.

Hill had to feel thankful, probably because he had used Hill's own mental power from beginning to end, and what finally appeared was an exclusive magic book.

Except for Hill, no one can see the real content and characteristics.

(End of this chapter)