Chapter 045 Shu Li's Magic
"Great God of Fire Alfama Chips, I am Sperian of the Fairy Forest. I ask you to command the element of fire to gather around me and bring me a fireball that will burn everything—"
After Shu Li finished reciting the fire magic spell, she immediately sensed that the fire element in the air was unusually active. She could even "see" the red slimes, with their three "mountain"-shaped antennas raised, crowding together and upgrading from countless small "slimes" into a large, bouncy "slime".
When the small slime could no longer fit into the big slime, the big slime instantly turned into a fireball and appeared on the top of the magic wand.
Seeing this, Shu Li made a quick decision and waved his magic wand cleanly and neatly. The fireball shot towards the pool in front like a small cannonball.
"Bang--"
The fireball hit the water surface, creating a small water column half a meter high.
"Wow--"
The little goblins watching exclaimed in surprise and clapped their hands excitedly.
Sperian is so powerful that the fireball he throws can actually create a column of water in the pool!
Those among them who could use fire magic would either do as Disio did, producing a cloud of steam when fire and water came into contact, or they would make a "puff" sound and be extinguished instantly.
Both have average power, just like playing house, and are not aggressive at all.
Sit and the other children clapped their hands and praised with a smile on their faces, "Excellent! Your fireball technique has reached the standard of elementary magic."
The standard for elementary magic is to condense elements into a form that has a certain degree of practicality.
Sperian's fireball condensed very quickly. After being thrown out, it exploded into a half-meter-high water column with considerable power.
His magical talent is indeed high.
Being praised by everyone, Shu Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.
Fire magic was the one he was most confident in. After all, he had been chanting spells every day to light the stove and boil water for five years, and he had become very proficient at it.
The first basic magic class was a success, and Shu Li gradually built up his confidence. He raised his magic wand and began to recite the second spell.
"Great God of Light, Lyant Freys, I am Sperian of the Fairy Forest. Please command the elements of light to gather around me and bring me a ball of light that will dispel all darkness—"
As soon as the spell was finished, a ball of light emerged from the top of the magic wand.
Judging from the lighting intensity, it is at least 60W and can be used as a light bulb at home.
There was another round of warm applause all around, and the children praised his magic highly.
Shu Li was focused.
Because he knew that his success in casting two spells at once was the result of practice makes perfect, and the real test had just begun.
He took a deep breath, focused his attention, and silently repeated it in his mind before speaking: "Great Water God Wentis Inol, I am Sperian of the Fairy Forest. Please command the water element to condense to my side and bring me a water ball that will drown everything!"
Shu Li had a serious expression on his face, staring closely at the top of the magic wand, feeling the surge of water elements in the air.
Then, after waiting for a while, nothing happened.
He was startled and quickly used his consciousness to sense the water element in the air.
The blue slimes floated leisurely, very loosely and without any signs of cohesion.
Did it fail?
He frowned slightly.
It shouldn't be!
Angel whispered a reminder: "Sperian, Wendis Inol is the god of wind."
Budno said: "Hildani Geddy is the water god."
Shu Li stood there in a daze, holding up his magic wand with an embarrassed look on his face.
He was clearly reciting the name of the water god Hildani Geti in his mind, but what he said was the wind god Wendis Inol. However, what was even more terrifying was that his mind firmly believed that he was not wrong.
This is terrible!
His confidence had just risen by 20 percent when the third magic spell gave him a hard slap in the face.
Seeing the child's ears drooping and losing his fighting spirit, Xit comforted him, "It's okay, it's just one mistake."
Basic magic spells are very simple. As long as you recite the true name of the god correctly, the chance of success is as high as over 90%.
Sperian succeeded twice in a row, which was pretty good.
Shu Li nodded silently, raised his magic wand high, concentrated, and recited the water ball spell again.
"The great water god Hildani Geti..."
Great, I pronounced the water god’s real name correctly.
After the spell ended, he nervously felt the "blue slimes" floating in the air, waiting for them to merge into a ball and turn into a water ball.
However, to his disappointment, the water element continued to float on its own, with no response to his spell.
Shu Li looked at Sid for help.
He pronounced the name of the water god correctly this time, so why did he still fail?
Sit coughed twice and explained, "Not every spell recited correctly will succeed. Once a mistake is made, the elementals will doubt whether the magician is summoning them and will remain on the sidelines until the magician recites the spell correctly again."
is that so?
Shu Li recalled the water element's reaction just now.
Just as Sit said, after reciting the spell, the number of blue slimes doubled, but they just floated in front of him without any intention of gathering.
No wonder magic spells are prefixed with the real name of the god, it turns out that natural elements "recognize their master".
The magician even mispronounced the name of their "master" and still wanted to control them. He was lucky enough not to be despised.
"I understand." Shu Li calmed himself down, cheered himself up, and with a pious heart, he recited the water ball spell aloud.
This time, he succeeded.
The moment the spell ended, the water element condensed into a water ball and flew towards the pool with a "whoosh".
"Bo~"
A little splash of water.
Shu Li breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the condensed water ball is only the size of a mung bean, at least it was successful, right?
"Yeah!"
The little goblins who had been holding their breath and not daring to disturb him cheered at the top of their lungs.
Angel and Disio flew in front of Shu Li, put their hands on their hips and laughed.
"I knew Sperian would succeed!"
"That's right! Sperian is the best!"
Budno flew over and sang at the top of his voice: "Brave Sperian, fearless of danger..."
"Stop, stop, stop!" Shu Li rushed over to the little fat boy, covered his mouth with his hands, and said seriously with a stern face, "As long as you don't sing, we are still brothers!"
"Mmmmm~~~" Budno opened his innocent brown eyes and nodded to indicate that he would not sing.
"Promise?" Shu Li asked.
Budno blinked.
Only then did Shu Li let go of his mouth.
Budno was free, flapped his wings, and fled quickly, hiding in the nearby bushes, using the broad leaves to cover himself, leaving only half of his head exposed.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
Seeing this, Discio laughed heartily with glee.
Budno felt aggrieved.
Why does singing hymns affect their brotherly relationship?
Shu Li received Budno's resentful look and pinched his eyebrows in pain.
It doesn't matter if others sing the song "Brave Sperian", but Budno can't sing it.
Because other people’s voices are not as loud as the fat boy’s.
Although the five-year-old Budno is not as fat as a ball as before, his lung capacity has only increased. When he opens his voice, it is full of energy, penetrating and deafening.
Shu Li felt that the little fat boy had such a good voice that he could develop in the direction of "sound attack" and perhaps one day he could master the Eastern Shaolin magic skill - the Lion's Roar.
At that time, when facing a powerful enemy, the little fat man will step forward and roar, which will definitely make the enemy shudder and terrified.
Sit waited for their interaction to end, then stepped forward and asked, "Sperian, are you still going?"
"Go on!" Shu Li said solemnly.
He has awakened seven types of elemental magic, but can only learn six types at present. The remaining dark type is beyond his current ability to control.
In today's world, magic is divided into white magic and black magic.
White magic is righteous, bright, and positive. It is often used for healing, defense, and to eliminate negative emotions. Of course, it also has the power to eliminate all evil forces and pursue peace and tranquility.
Black magic, on the other hand, usually violates ethics and morals and uses despicable means such as curses and threats to harm and control others.
The most representative of black magic is the necromancer.
Wherever the Necromancer passes, no grass grows.
They like to dig up human graves, summon the undead, enslave skeletons, launch large-scale wars, and rob resources.
Although necromancers do not necessarily control dark elements, magicians who awaken the dark system will definitely be able to use black magic.
Eighty percent of dark spells are black magic.
Fairies and elves are children of light, advocating white magic and always looking down on black magic.
So far, in the entire Elf Kingdom and Fairy Forest, only the Elf King knows how to cast dark spells.
However, his dark spells are generally used for support, are not offensive or harmful, and are not considered black magic.
However, even a mild dark spell could still cause significant negative emotions in a five-year-old. Only after he turned ten, when his will was strong enough, could he go to the Elven Kingdom and be personally taught by the Elf King.
Therefore, today he only needs to practice the six types of magic.
Fire, light, and water were successful, but the remaining spells of wind, earth, and wood still require effort.
Shu Li raised his magic wand, cleared his mind, and continued to practice.
Unsurprisingly, his poor pronunciation caused him to fail many times, and when he failed, he was collectively "despised" by the slimes. Even when he got it right later, the elements still ignored him.
Shu Li repeated it over and over again until his mouth was dry and all his energy was exhausted, but he finally succeeded.
Watching a small whirlwind rushing towards the pool, bringing up a small water-sucking dragon, he fell from the air and sat down on the stone floor of the training ground.
Sit looked at the little guy who was tired and sweating with affection.
It is not easy to have such perseverance and achieve such results when learning magic spells for the first time.
As the language teacher of the young elves, he was very aware of Sperien's Elvish skills. Calling the wrong name, not expressing the meaning, mixing up the sentences, and mispronouncing the words became his personal characteristics.
The little guy worked very hard and studied diligently every day, and basically mastered the Elvish language.
However, the recently launched mainland Chinese language course seems to have caused the little one considerable trouble.
The first magic class ended successfully before the sunset.
In order to prevent damage to the sacred tree, a magic training ground was specially built beside a pond 500 meters away from the sacred tree. Now that the get out of class was over, the little goblins flew towards the sacred tree with great interest.
Shu Li was exhausted and stayed at the end, extremely envious of the energetic friends in front.
Being a full-featured magician sounds awesome, but... the effort required is several times more than that of others.
He was exhausted on the first day and he couldn't imagine how hard it would be for him in the magic classes that followed.
That would be fine, but in order to become a future hero, he gritted his teeth and persevered no matter how hard or tiring it was.
But... why, after finally learning the Elvish language, there is still a common language on the continent waiting for him to "visit"?
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