Chapter 26: Flying Magic Go, Pica Frost!
The system dinged.
[Achieve title: Go, Pica Frost!]
You have received a sincere invitation from the Dark Dragon Clan. Busy official duties have sapped your passion. Among various methods for balancing your mindset, traveling seems like a good option.
This is the first time the system has given such a clear prompt.
Chen Shuang put down the inventory list and seemed to be thinking about something.
Is something going to happen?
She asked Long, "About what time was it?"
"You promised!"
The dragon flapped its wings slightly and answered happily, "The celebration will be in three days, just arrive before it officially starts."
Shen Shuang nodded.
That was plenty of time, enough for her to finish the things on hand.
"I understand," she said, "Please wait a few days, I will be able to finish the matter soon."
The first thing to do is to count and store the supplies sent by the Colin family.
A small portion was placed in the backpack, and most of it was placed in the warehouse vacated by the Dark Temple for emergency use.
The second thing is to arrange a schedule for the mining corps to go out.
Chen Shuang also contacted some knights who were willing to surrender, and stuffed this group of strong laborers into the mining team, and sent liches who were familiar with the forest environment to serve as supervisors.
Well, although Maomao is a good guy, to ordinary people who don’t know the truth, he is indeed a standard template of an evil lich.
Well, the kind that loves to eat people.
One last thing.
About the Master of Light.
As the only human trapped in the room, this high-ranking wizard of light looked even worse off than the knights who used the sky as a blanket and the ground as a mat.
After taking off his white robe, the wizard was unexpectedly young, with short platinum hair gently clinging to his face. In the shadows of the room, he exuded a melancholy temperament. Judging from his face alone, he even looked more childish than the blond young master below.
He fell into a kind of confused silence. His originally fair and delicate face was now covered with unshaven beard. From time to time, he covered his head and muttered to himself.
Chen Shuang leaned in to listen.
Mage: "Am I wrong, or is the world wrong?"
Mage: "Who killed me, and who did I kill?"
Mage: "Is the world real or fake? Am I real or fake?"
The mage looked at Chen Shuang fiercely: "Did God send you to kill me?"
Chen Shuang closed the door silently.
Well, it seems he hasn't recovered yet.
After asking the system, she learned that all the mages in this world were entangled monsters, so she temporarily put her mind at ease.
[Gaining magical power comes at a price. Mages must train and refine their character countless times, creating the conditions for the arrival of extraordinary power. In this process, constantly questioning oneself is a normal process. Victory can break through bottlenecks again, and failure... perhaps it is also a good thing.]
There is no need to explore powers beyond one's own limits and thus avoid the consequences of a tragic death.
No matter which era, magic is always a dangerous thing.
With two days left before the celebration, Chen Shuang had already finished all the work in the temple.
Mining, manufacturing, planting, fish ponds, and animal husbandry all operate in an orderly manner and can maintain a good balance even in her absence.
These past two days, the magic ants have been mostly clearing land and spending more time exploring, so the output of magic crystals is not that high.
After counting the magic crystals collected in the past two days, there were thirty draws, so Chen Shuang directly opened the card pool page to draw.
Guaranteed three purples and some blues.
The pale hand replaced it with a large, full single ruby, which dangled beside it and swayed slightly. A purple light flashed, and it gracefully and calmly opened its palm, revealing the soft black feathers inside.
Congratulations, you have obtained "Space Replacement"
[A feather from the ancient spirit of time and space, with the ability to shift space. With this medium, you will experience the wonderful feeling of "taking things from a bag" in a different place.]
[Note: This item is automatically bound to the host and cannot be transferred]
Spatial displacement?
It seems that even when I am out, I can get supplies from inside the temple at any time.
Chen Shuang's eyes moved slightly.
For example, you can get newly mined magic crystals at any time.
She held the light feather in her hand. The black feather gradually became warm as soon as it touched her hand, and slowly turned into ashes in her palm.
The wind blew, and the ashes drifted away into the wind, leaving only the black feather mark left on Chen Shuang's palm.
Following the guidance in her mind, Chen Shuang determined a fixed replacement location. The feather mark glowed slightly, and soon, another identical black mark appeared on the long table in the temple.
As long as she wanted, any item placed on this table could be transferred to her hands through the feather mark.
Moreover, the mark on the hand cannot be transferred, but there is no restriction on the mark on the long table. If the table is broken, the mark can be moved to another place. Feather is really sensible.
Next are two purple items about buildings.
[Congratulations, you have obtained 1 ordinary building complex]
[Congratulations, you have obtained Advanced Farmland x1]
Chen Shuang pushed the door open and walked out.
According to historical customs, farmland does not require expansion cards and can be directly occupied by temples. I don’t know if the same applies to ordinary buildings.
She looked toward the farmland and couldn't help but let out a small gasp.
Dark Temple: Thank you for the invitation. I am no longer the Amon of yesterday.
The gray-toned buildings are calm and gentle, like ancient stone spirits weathered by time. Their shapes vary, some towering into the clouds, others low and wide, seemingly constructed according to the habits of different creatures. In the dim light, the walls are coated with a warm glow, and the entire complex is cloaked in a burgeoning greenery.
There is rarely such lively vitality in the Lost Land.
The newly added rice fields are vast and boundless, with a lush green area bordering the sky, creating a fairy-tale atmosphere.
A burst of clear bird song drifted across the fields, breaking the silence.
The skeletons that were originally guarding the farmland were delighted with this new change. They ran over with a bag of seeds in their hands. When they heard the birds singing, they immediately became alert, took off their bones, and stared at more uninvited birds.
Before Chen Shuang could finish expressing her admiration for the difference of high-grade farmland, the fierce sounds of skeletons fighting birds were heard in the fields.
Chen Shuang: Hiss, you’re so dirty.
Both sides.
She took a step back and quietly walked away from the battlefield.
I went back to the room and changed into a long dress with a haze blue base and some red diamonds on the edges. It looked quite festive and very suitable for attending the celebration.
After thinking for a while, she took out the legendary wizard's notebook.
How to get back and forth then?
Using flying magic is very convenient.
There was still some time, so Chen Shuang directly opened the notebook and tried to practice basic flying magic.
The name of the last flying magic and the corresponding spell appeared on the parchment scroll. Chen Shuang looked at it over and over again, but the spell below was still unclear.
She felt a little regretful: "I can only discuss with Lilitan and ask him to take me there."
Parchment: "Alas..."
Chen Shuang: “Hmm?”
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she actually heard the parchment scroll sighing.
The parchment scroll continued to sigh, as if he was feeling hopeless about his future in the hands of the magician.
The line of words on the notebook gradually disappeared, and then new fonts reappeared.
[Primary Flying Magic Castrated Version (Can be learned by youngsters)]
This time the spell below is displayed very clearly, even the hand placement is described in detail, which shows that beginners are very considerate.
The parchment scroll with a strong classy smell sighed deeply again, and the sound disappeared completely.
Chen Shuang: Although he didn’t say anything, it seemed like he said a lot.
Thanks to the water released by the parchment scroll and with the help of the magic pool, Chen Shuang flew off the ground the first time she chanted the spell.
However, the primary external magic pool cannot be carried with you after all, and it will not be able to supply magic power after exceeding a certain range.
Chen Shuang: “!”
It makes sense that the simple magic pool can eliminate the first version.
Her body was unstable and she fell straight down from dozens of meters in the air, like a fallen leaf being attracted by gravity and falling to the ground.
The whole world became blurry, with only the increasingly intense heartbeat ringing in my ears.
In a trance, I seemed to hear the first voice again, which seemed to come from outside the world.
[Highest authority key loaded... Loading constitution... Changing... Constitution loading complete]
A black figure suddenly appeared in sight, with its wide dragon wings spread out, steadily catching the falling Chen Shuang. The whistling wind in the ears suddenly stopped, leaving only the strong heartbeat coming from deep in the dragon scales under the palm of the hand.
The dragon circled in the sky for a while, then landed, bent over and put her down.
"You're practicing flying magic, aren't you?" The dragon circled around her anxiously. "It's too dangerous. I hope you're not hurt."
Chen Shuang shook her head. Holding the notebook in her hand, she felt the subtle changes happening in her body. She immediately stepped closer to the magic pool and tried to put her hand into the liquid magic.
The dragon is still talking.
"Actually, you can... ride me," he said in a lower and lower voice, "It's not impossible."
If it was her, Lilitan felt that he could still accept it.
Long felt his head and neck suddenly become hot.
Not only can they accept it, they will even roll on the floor with joy.
Long lowered his head, a little shy: "What do you... think?"
"What did you say--"
The sound came from high in the sky.
The dragon suddenly stopped.
Why does this sound wrong?
When he looked up, he saw that the human priest who had just been on land had successfully flown high into the sky again, even much higher than last time.
She was like a free falcon, flying high in her own airspace.
The body that stored a large amount of magic power used the primary magic to the fullest extent, and even the huge dragon has now turned into a small black dot.
Besides being curious, she also tried various turns and up and down flight routes in an effort to become proficient in flying.
"Nothing... nothing," Long was speechless. He stared at Chen Shuang's impressive flight path with wide eyes.
The confidence that was originally abundant was like a ball pricked by a needle, completely drained away.
Long: Suddenly I recalled some bad memories.
For example, he fell down when he was practicing flying as a child.
"Let's go."
The priest who had just learned to fly issued an invitation to set off.
"Yeah, wait for me."
The dragon spread its wings, and its mind began to frantically recall the collection of handsome takeoffs.
Dragon: QAQ
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