Chapter 128: Fire Grid Breaking Out of the Shell (asking for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets)



After enjoying his breakfast, Rhett strolled around the manor.

I just happened to see Ellie and a boy of the same age walking in from outside the manor. They were talking and laughing, full of energy. They were sweating profusely, obviously they had just finished physical training at the training ground.

When the two saw Rhett, their smiles quickly disappeared and they greeted him respectfully.

"Good morning, Lord!" Ellie and Mudd bowed together.

"Hehe, hello."

Rhett smiled and nodded, then walked past the two men. He knew that the young man was Kudin's youngest son, Otto.

At the beginning, no talent for cultivation was detected, and his physical development was not very good, so he could not do the work of a castle servant.

But in order to keep his promise, Rhett still asked Sveta to arrange her as a follower, just like Ellie - undergo certain physical training every day before adulthood, and help with some chores on the manor in her free time.

Walking out of the inner castle, Rhett came to the entrance of the training ground.

He wanted to see what Mycroft would be like as a mentor.

There was a light mist in the early morning this morning.

A gust of wind blew, and as the mist floated, Rhett felt the moisture blowing on his face, and his spirits were lifted.

Whoosh At this time, a breeze just happened to blow up in the middle area of ​​the training ground, spreading in ripples and blowing away the fog in all directions.

The surrounding environment suddenly became clear.

Mycroft was wearing a wide-sleeved white robe today and holding a wand in his hand. In front of him, Thales and Eunice stood side by side.

Thales is now an apprentice magician. Although he yearns for alchemy, he still has to set aside a certain amount of time every day for magic training.

Under Eunice's admiring eyes, Mycroft said cheerfully:

“Unica, I didn’t use any magic just now. I just used the most basic element manipulation to form a gust of wind to blow away the fog.

When you grow up, you can do this easily.

Now, let's test your elemental affinity, or in layman's terms, your talent."

"Great!" Yunica's eyes narrowed into crescents. She just heard that she would be as powerful as Teacher Mycroft in the future, so she asked happily: "What should I do? How can I detect my talent?"

“Since you have been meditating for more than half a month, your mental strength has increased slightly.

You can try to sense the elements around your body.

Find the most concentrated element and tell me." Mycroft said to Eunice, who was barely as tall as his waist.

"Let me try it first, Mr. McCovey." Eunice nodded seriously.

He then closed his eyes and meditated, mobilizing the weak mental strength that had grown over the past half month, and carefully sensed the situation around him as required.

Thales was also bored at this time, and felt around him, there seemed to be countless tiny black dots surrounding him. Only by using mental perception could he see this element between reality and illusion.

The black spots are naturally dark elements, and the red, blue, green, white and other light spots mixed in them are other elements that have insufficient elemental affinity and are extremely rare.

A few minutes later, Unica opened her eyes, pursed her lips, and said, "Teacher McCovey, I...seem to sense some blue light spots."

"Oh? A blue light spot. Is he a water magician like Riley?" Taylors' eyes flashed with surprise as he thought to himself.

"If it's a blue light spot, it means that what you just sensed was the water element." Mycroft's eyes lit up and a look of joy appeared on his face.

He was happy not because the other party's affinity element was water - any element had different characteristics and strengths. Rather, it was because the other party had used the weak mental power accumulated during half a month of meditation to sense the existence of the element, which meant that his talent was not too bad, at least he could rule out inferior talent.

Then he asked, "How many light spots are there?"

"There are more than a hundred!"

"More than a hundred?" Mycroft's pupils shrank slightly, and his tone was slightly surprised.

In this world, the method of assessing magician's talent has been developed for a long time.

In addition to alchemical tools that can directly detect talent levels, people have developed a talent estimation method that is more empirical based on a large amount of data over a long period of history.

If you meditate for half a month.

Generally speaking, if one cannot sense the elements without external help, it is probably a low-level talent.

If one can sense the elements, and the number of light spots is around fifty, then it is probably a lower-middle talent. If the number is over a hundred, then it is considered a medium talent. Over three hundred, it is probably an upper-middle talent. Over a thousand, then it is a truly top-level talent.

As for the legendary great perfection talent, it is densely packed with countless elemental light spots.

Mycroft had only heard of legends that all those who had achieved the Great Perfection in history, as long as they did not die prematurely, could enter the Holy Land without exception. In reality, he had never heard of anyone with such a talent; it was extremely rare.

"That's right." Eunice nodded, and then said, "Teacher McCoff, how about my talent?"

"Haha, not bad." Mycroft laughed heartily, stroked Eunice's brown hair, and said, "Probably an average talent."

While Thales was delighted, he also felt pressured - he himself had only an average to lower-level dark talent, and this little girl surpassed him in an instant.

"But I can't give up! I want to be a great alchemist!" Thales cheered himself up in his heart.

"Can I learn magic now?" When Eunice heard that she had average talent, she smiled happily and then asked curiously.

"Not yet!" Mycroft shook his head, "At least you have to wait until you break through the Apprentice Magician level.

But if you persist in meditation, you will probably be able to control the water element and condense the water flow in a few months."

“I will try my best!”

“Taylors, you have just broken through to the level of an apprentice magician, and you also need to master the secondary magic of the dark system.

Practice hard, it will lay the foundation for you to become a formal magician and learn more complex magic in the future." Mycroft turned his head and looked at Thales, smiling.

"I'm already learning it. I estimate that in half a month, I will be able to master the Shadow Wave!" When Thales heard Mycroft point to him, he thought for a moment and said confidently.

Rhett shielded himself from all movement and watched quietly at the door for a while. Seeing that everything was stable, he turned and left.

East Eagle Lumberyard.

In the misty air, there could be heard the sounds of banging, chopping wood, and the busy shouts of carpenters.

Rhett came to the window of a simple wooden house. He knew this was Kuding's lounge.

Through the uncovered window, he saw Kudin with his back to him, one leg on the edge of the bed, and he was smearing the juice of crushed moonflower on his thigh.

Rhett knew this plant. It was very common in the wild. Many civilians would use it to apply to their wounds when they were injured. It helped stop bleeding and speed up scabbing.

"Kuding, are you hurt?" Rhett asked with one hand behind his back.

"Ah?" Kudin was frightened. He had not noticed the person behind him. When he turned around and saw a familiar figure, he immediately walked out of the house respectfully but in a somewhat awkward posture and said, "My Lord, good morning! I have a small injury on my leg. This morning, I was accidentally pierced by a sharp wooden thorn.

But it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t affect my work at all.”

"Well, you should be more careful." Rhett frowned and said, "I suggest you take a good rest for a week. Don't worry, this is a work injury, and your salary will not be deducted."

When Kuding heard that he could take paid leave, he became excited and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Lord!"

Lei Te nodded. "After you take your vacation, prepare for the construction of Thorn Village. Winter is about to pass and warm spring is coming. It is a good season to work."

"No problem, Lord!" Kudin agreed, and added: "We have started preparations in the past few days. We have moved the tools and the wood that we prepared in advance. Once the weather warms up, we can start construction immediately!"

After giving Kudin a few simple instructions, Leiter returned to the castle. He spent the next day mainly in meditation.

At night, he waited with excitement.

The next day, December 20th.

Early morning.

Crack Crack A slight sound came from the front, like something cracking.

Leiter, who was meditating with his eyes closed on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes! He hurriedly got out of bed and came to the edge of the window sill. With the help of the moonlight, he saw a lightning-shaped crack on the eggshell of the Fire Feather Eagle Monster.

Just when I was surprised.

Snap Another crisp sound, accompanied by another crack on the eggshell.

When it gets tired of pecking, it uses its head and body to hit.

grumble

grumble

The sound made by the young eagle is not a clear and loud cry, but rather like the cry of a chick when it is just born.

Although the voice was weak, Rhett could feel the indomitable will and desire for life from it.

In the darkness, a ray of fire vaguely emerged, as if to break all the constraints and obstacles in the world.

In a trance, Rhett seemed to put himself in the situation, being imbued with that nascent will and fearless of everything.

Perhaps he and the eagle have a special fate. A trace of emotion flashed in Rhett's eyes. He reached out and gently stroked the eggshell, smiling silently.

He just stood there waiting, and from time to time, he sprinkled a layer of fire essence to provide nutrients to the Fire Feather Eagle that was just breaking out of its shell.

Two hours later, the sky began to turn pale.

Rhett looked up and saw the dawn light in the distance. He took a deep breath and looked down at the Fire Feather Eagle's monster egg.

At this time, the surface of the eggshell had been shattered into a spider web-like appearance, and through the cracks, Leiter could even glimpse the entire appearance of the Fire Feather Eagle chick.

Just as Rhett was looking at it.

Suddenly, there was a "crack" sound, and a piece of eggshell the size of a palm seemed to be separated from the egg and was pushed up by a small head.

Chirp Chirp Chirp

A small bald head with only some dark red flesh was revealed. The strong vitality given by the monster allowed it to open its eyes when it was born.

Perhaps it was because it was greeted by a completely unfamiliar environment that made it extremely frightened, and it instinctively raised its head and kept barking.

While calling, looking at the "giant" in front of it, the Fire-Feathered Eagle felt a faint sense of familiarity from it. This was because Rhett often interacted with it and fed it with the essence of fire.

It made eye contact with Rhett, who was also staring at the eggshell.

Chirp The young eagle cried out. The person in front of him was the first creature he had seen after breaking out of the dark world. He felt a faint sense of familiarity.

Breaking out of the shell took a lot of its strength, and its body was almost exhausted. It was only by leaning on the eggshell that it could stand.

The hunger in its body drove it to open its mouth and stand still.

Seeing this, Rhett quickly poured out some fire essence, put it in the palm of his hand, and stretched it in front of the eagle's mouth.

Smelling the familiar smell, the young eagle's eyes suddenly lit up, and its cry became more excited, and it began to eat the fire essence like a chick pecking at rice.

For a newborn Fire-Feathered Eagle, the Fire Essence is like breast milk, which can provide better nourishment. But when it grows up, it will be of no use to feed it the Fire Essence.

While feeding, Rhett felt the itchiness in his palm and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He could only admire that it was worthy of being a monster. It was just born, but it was as active as a chick of a few weeks old. However, it was obviously smarter and knew to ask for food actively.

"What should I name it?" Rhett thought of this question while staring at the eaglet eating.

He pondered for a while, and when the fire essence in his palm was eaten up, the young eagle shrank back into the eggshell, closed its eyes comfortably, and fell asleep - as if it had treated the eggshell as its little nest.

"Forget it, since Ruilai's wind-patterned tiger is called Bai Ge, you...just call yourself Huo Ge." Rhett decided to make the name simpler, and it would be best if the magical beasts in the family had a unified style.

Then he suddenly thought: "Hmm? What should the dark-striped eagle cub be called in the future? Although it is completely black, the name Heige has already been taken..."

After a moment, Rhett shook his head, put the question behind him, and simply let Tucker think about it on his own.

Looking down at Huoge sleeping in the eggshell, Leiter smiled gently: "Grow up quickly, Huoge. The blue sky is waiting for you to fly.

Take me with you..."

Three days later.

Rhett was practicing the sand wolf howl in a clearing in the thorn forest.

Having lost the advantage of blood inheritance, Rhett's practice progress suddenly slowed down a lot, and he still has some distance to go before he can fully master it.

However, he has already mastered the Earth Cone Technique and Rock Armor Technique to perfection.

So his main energy now is focused on the Howl of the Sand Wolf.

He slowly gathered his mental strength, and a yellow light gradually floated in front of his body, with the shape of a wolf vaguely emerging.

But it didn't last long, and suddenly it shattered into pieces and turned into earth elements and scattered.

Rhett frowned slightly, recalling the shortcomings just now. He thought about it, overcame the shortcomings, and prepared to try again.

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