Sword and Magic and Taxi

Stonehenge is made up of large stones stacked up. The upright stones serve as pillars, and the horizontal stones are placed on the pillars to form two concentric circles. There are also slightly smaller stones as altars. The starry sky face standing in the middle of the Stonehenge slowly straightened up. Although he had no facial features, Zhao Mai could still feel his eyes sweeping over everyone in turn. The man called Merlin bent down and tremblingly climbed onto the central altar, facing the direction of Zhao Mai.

The power of magic should belong to humans, not your private property! Merlin's voice trembled, but was still very high-pitched: This power will be passed down along with the new language, helping humans understand themselves and find the correct direction of development.

Human beings can find their own direction of development and don't need your magic. The starry sky faces around Zhao Mai said in unison: Your magic is just a simple power. This power is simple and easy, but pure power It makes people lose themselves. You have to wait for humans to grow up, until they don't lose themselves in power, before you can pass on our knowledge to them.

No! Merlin shouted loudly: You only want to make human beings go back to the old path and lose their transcendent power forever! The best outcome for them is just like us, living is not considered alive, and death is not considered dead.

You are wrong. Others said: We just hope that humans will not follow our path, so we would rather not pass on power to them. Let them develop and make progress on their own, and wait for them to generate sparks of wisdom in the deep universe. and light in dark hearts. You give them something old and wrong, without hope.

You are wrong. Merlin shook his head and his voice became firmer: I have corrected the mistakes in the spell. As long as humans learn, they will not make the mistakes we made!

If you don't learn from us, you won't make our mistakes. Others said: We are all Merlin and cannot destroy each other, but we can trap you here forever. Destroy the Holy Grail and then go back with us. You just It will take more calculations and observations to know that what we are saying is correct.

Merlin in Stonehenge shook his head: No, I will not think and act together like you. I would rather be sealed here than let the Holy Grail get into the hands of humans.

The Starry Faces looked at each other, and then said in unison: Since you have made up your mind, so be it. The future of mankind is in your hands, so destroy it. We will start the calculation again and find the next one. Possible races.”

After saying that, all the starry sky faces raised their right hands and pointed to the sky, and then slapped their chests hard. The runes on Stonehenge immediately went out, and the shield protecting this place disappeared. They stepped towards Merlin in the middle and surrounded him.

What did you do? Why did you seal all the natural power of this dimension and the super-dimensional divine power? Why did my magic fail?

Because the nature of your magic is only an improvement, not a change, because your method is wrong. Everyone said in unison: We have not jumped out of the barrier, and in fact you are no different. They each stretched out their hands, grabbed Merlin and tried to pull him away. down.

I don't believe what you say! Merlin took out a wooden cup from his cloak and threw it away from Stonehenge with all his strength. The Starry Faces turned their heads and noticed someone standing outside Stonehenge. Zhao Mai waved to the Star Face, and the wooden Holy Grail rolled right to his feet.

Then, Merlin, who was caught by everyone, pulled back and grabbed everyone tightly. My magic! he shouted, and then Stonehenge suddenly radiated light, and then a powerful burst of air burst out. Zhao Mai was squatting down to grab the Holy Grail, and was immediately blown away by the airflow, rolling all the way along the hillside grass. When he got up, Merlin and the Starry Faces had all disappeared, and Stonehenge had become dilapidated, as seen in later pictures.

Holy Grail! Zhao Mai lowered his head and looked at what he was holding. This is a wooden cup that is hand-polished from a whole piece of wood. The surface treatment is quite primitive and rough, and it is crooked and ugly. There is no decoration, no pattern or text on the surface of the cup, and there is no energy fluctuation when held in the hand. So the question is: How to use this thing?

Cups are used to hold things. This is what Zhao Mai first thought of. He grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and threw it into the cup. After shaking it a little, the soil inside turned into gas and floated out from the wide opening of the cup, forming a rune in the air. Zhao Mai didn't recognize this rune, but he had seen it on the stones at Stonehenge, and it was of the same style. He picked up another piece of grass and put it in. The same thing happened. The grass disappeared and turned into another rune character.

In other words, is this a translation tool? Zhao Mai looked around, put everything he could find, and learned the words grass, soil, stone, air, and light. Since he was in a green dream, his body was imaginary, so he couldn't squeeze out blood or pluck out hair. But there was indeed something like blood on the ground.

It was a sticky red substance that flowed out from under Merlin's clothes, like glue. The burst of air blew away much of it, but some remained. Zhao Mai walked over, reached out and picked up a little, and found that the red substance was very hot and quickly burned his skin. Fortunately, this is just a fictitious body in the green dream, and it can be reshaped with just concentrated thoughts, so a small injury is not a big deal.

Putting the red substance into the cup while enduring the burn, it boiled immediately. A large number of runes emerged from the cup, and long words floated in mid-air. Zhao Mai looked up and felt dizzy, but he couldn't move his eyes away. These words contained very profound truths, like a long spell. Although he didn't understand it, he did feel very powerful...

When all the red mysterious liquid evaporated, the words in the sky began to gradually disappear. Zhao Mai was sweating profusely and trembling all over, and it was difficult to control his green dream. He didn't dare to do any more experiments. He looked around and found no target to continue the experiments. The grassy hills in the distance stretch continuously to the end of the horizon, and there is only a monotonous and repetitive scenery. Zhao Mai took one last look at the Holy Grail, grabbed it with his hands, and then left the green dream.

This time there was no need to go through the space tunnel. He turned back into a straw man and wandered back to Xiaohua. The clouds in the sky were still roaring, just like when he left, and this time he could understand what these people were saying.

It was a magic spell to attack one after another, summoning the power of wind, fire, thunder and ice to attack. It seems that this side is still stuck at the initial attack of Star Face and has not unfolded with the story on the other side of the space channel. Zhao Mai returned to the ground, Xiaohua shook her head vigorously, and pointed at Tolkien.

He will wake up soon and needs to leave immediately! Through the induction of the natural force, Xiaohua conveyed this sentence, and then the two of them completely exited the green dream.

Back in the dormitory of Hogwarts, it was almost dawn, and a faint light of dawn was already emanating from behind the mountains of the Forbidden Forest in the east. Zhao Mai removed his hand from Tolkien's head, only to find that his palm prints had strange changes. There is a small cup pattern near the base of the middle finger of the left hand.