Chapter 113

At Abel's current level, it takes 10 minutes to replenish the magic in Rogge camp, but if it's in the magic tower, it will increase a lot.

With the continuous practice of magic, Abel is more and more familiar with the "fire bullet" magic, and the number of mistakes is also less and less. As long as the mistakes once made will not appear in the next practice, it is this talent that keeps him improving. The abundant magic here makes it easier for him to draw the "fire bullet" magic.

Unconsciously, Abel has continuously consumed, replenished, and replenished the magic power for 20 times. The progress of "fire bullet" magic is close to 1 / 5. As long as he can practice here, I believe that the first magic can be used soon.

At this time Abel found that his head began to ache. He turned his head and looked at the hourglass on the ground. He found that the 10 hour hourglass was almost over. How time flies! The practice of witchcraft makes people not aware of the passing of time at all. No wonder those witchcraft apprentices outside the magic tower can sit there for many years, like Abel in such a magical environment I can't feel the passing of time, and in those places where there is less magic, the wizard apprentice will grasp all the time to practice.

When he picked up the hourglass, Abel used the town scroll to go back to his residence room in Gangba city again. The hourglass on the ground had only been gone for half an hour, but the hourglass he brought into Rogge camp had all gone. 20 times of the time, Abel's heart was burning, that is to say, he could learn knowledge 20 times more than the average person I don't know if life expectancy will be reduced in Rogge camp. It will be known in another two years, because he is now in the process of growing up. If life expectancy will be reduced by 20 times of that in Rogge camp, he should grow up to be an adult rapidly.

In any case, this result has satisfied Abel by 12 points. He can have more time to master more knowledge faster than others, and has so much magic power. Rogge camp is his own world. How many people can have the chance to get a world of his own?

Abel decided to go to Rogge camp for another night of practice today. The actual practice time will be as long as nearly 10 days. He suddenly remembered that there seemed to be no food in Rogge camp, and thought that here he went out of the room.

"Brother Abel, are you out?" When Loran, playing with Heifeng, saw Abel, his eyes brightened and he said to him.

"Lorraine, I'm too busy these days. I don't have time for you. When I become a wizard, I'll take you home." Abel's original intention was to send Lorraine home when he became a Knight Commander with the strength of self-protection. However, since seeing Sam's level 5 apprentice wizard's magic, his goal of self-protection has been upgraded to a formal wizard. The deeper he understands the world, the more he feels the weakness of his own physical strength. This feeling makes him to strengthen his meditation and magic practice.

"Brother Abel, I know it's a long way home. I'll wait for you!" Said Lorraine, looking at Abel with a smile on her face.

When Abel heard "I will wait for you", his heart leaped and he shook his head and threw away his thoughts. Lorraine was just a young elf, and it was unintentional to say this.

Abel didn't find that Lorraine's face turned red, but his mouth was full of smiles.

Find the housekeeper Ken and order Ken to prepare some food for easy preservation. As for the drink, there are many red wine and fruit wine which have been synthesized by using the heradix square in Abe's space bag. Each is extremely mellow and fragrant. Since Abe was able to synthesize this kind of super wine, he has never drunk any other wine.

After a while, Ken found some hard bread, biscuits and other food. It was almost enough for Abel to eat for 10 days, and he also brought a large bucket of milk. Abel did not say anything after seeing it. This was also Ken's good intention.

After talking to Ken for a while, Abel went back to the room, locked the door, threw all the food into the new personal storage box, transmitted the scroll through the town, and then went back to Rogge camp. At this time, it was night in Rogge camp. I didn't know what was in the sky of the world. Abel didn't see the moon or the stars, but there was only a faint sky light, So that the night here will not be out of reach.

Abel first took out some wood and charcoal from the space bag, which were originally used to forge weapons, but now there is a much more advanced fire, such as ground fire, which has no effect. He raised a bonfire in the fire pool in the middle of the square. People sat beside the fire and began to meditate.

Meditation practice can only be done once a day for anyone, and it can be done many times a day to supplement magic through meditation. Abel does not want to give up the advantage of 20 times time difference. Through the hourglass, he has known that the time of this rogue camp is the same as that of Abel's world, 24 hours a day, which enables him to better master the once-a-day darkness I want to practice.

Abel calculated in his mind that one time of meditation practice in Rogge camp is the effect of several times in the magic tower, because of the concentration of magic. Plus 20 times of the time, that is to say, if he has been practicing in Rogge camp, it will be dozens of times of the speed in the magic tower. Of course, this speed is unlikely to be achieved, because It's impossible for him to stay in Rogge camp all the time, but it can be done by entering Rogge camp from time to time to practice more than 10 times the speed of other novice wizards.So Abel is calculating the time of every meditation. He doesn't want to waste any chance of meditation.

After meditation, I began to learn the "fire bullet" magic again. My right hand fingers moved in the air, and the magic emerged the "fire bullet" pattern in the space. Each time, I completed more than the last time, and I made a little progress every time.

Two days later, Abel found that the milk in the personal storage box did not change the taste after two days, which is unlikely, because the milk in this era is not the milk with preservatives in the previous world, generally as long as the milk is rotten and can no longer be drunk after one day.

Does this personal storage box have the same effect as the heradix box, which can make the things in it static?

Abel took out a burning wood from the fire, put out the fire on it, and threw it into the personal storage box. After practising the "firebomb" magic several times, he took the wood out of the personal storage box. Sure enough, the part of the fire reflected by the fire on it did not go out because of time, just like before it was put into the personal storage box, Reflected in the fire.

God, it's a big discovery. Abel has always been unable to synthesize other objects because he has to take up the most important heradix square on his body every time he makes the explosive sword, which makes him waste every time he doesn't have a chance to use it.

You should know that the explosive sword is a powerful attack method of Abel, and there is also the most terrible way to die with the super explosive sword. Now because of the personal storage box, you can keep it for a long time, which greatly enhances the attack ability of Abel.

Just because he practiced the "fire bullet" magic for a long time and used meditation to restore the magic from time to time, his mind was a little tired, and he had no forging weapons for many days, which made him very unaccustomed.

He stood up, went to the blacksmith's shop, and looked at the anvil and the huge hammer on it. Abel's fingers could not help shaking.

Well, for no reason, Abel has decided to take some time to forge. It's the instinct of his body that strongly demands him.

With a piece of pig iron found in the blacksmith's shop thrown aside in the field of fire, Abel began his first forging in camp Rogge.

The intensity of the fire was beyond Abel's imagination. In a short time, the pig iron had softened. If he didn't take it out quickly, there might be a joke that pig iron was melted in the fire.

Holding the pig iron in the pliers, I felt this huge hammer, 100 pounds. I imagined that this hammer was used by a female blacksmith. Her strength would make countless male blacksmiths in the Holy Land blush.