Dolai blended into the wind, considering himself a part of the storm, and began to slowly ponder the changes in wind flow, temperature, and even every inch of space, quietly feeling them. At the same time, his storm element was also slowly changing, merging with the surrounding wind flow.
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At the place where the tower connects to the sea, Bal's more than two-meter-tall body came out from the top of the tower, squatted quietly on one side, and looked into the sea.
"He actually found a storm element. There's also a very powerful iron boat over there. He also advised me not to get close. Am I that stupid? I can't defeat a storm element. I'm definitely no match for an iron boat that can fight against a storm element!!"
Bal raised his hand, licked the hair on his mouth, and then looked at Ashe who was sitting on the other side of the tower. At this time, the most famous genius in Watsonburg was surrounded by cold air, ice fog, and a little wind.
However, her speed of comprehension was still a little slow, and the ice and snow field did not even have a rudimentary form. If it were Duolai, it was estimated that there would be a field by now. That boy was simply unmatched in his talent for comprehending artistic conception.
At this moment, Ashe's aura plummeted, the strange phenomena around her disappeared, and then she woke up with a pale face.
Her mental strength is too weak, and two or three days is the limit of her comprehension.
Ashe looked at the weather around him and was not discouraged. At the same time, he received the message from Dole and was slightly stunned.
He actually found it.
She raised her head and looked around, and saw Baal standing on the other side of the wizard tower. She bowed slightly and said, "Lord Baal, should we move to another place, closer to Dolai?"
Baal shook his head and said, "Not for now. There are powerful mages of your human race over there. I don't want to get too close."
Ashe was stunned for a moment, then she realized that humans and monsters are naturally hostile to each other. If Baal was discovered by the other side, there would definitely be another chase.
It is absolutely impossible for her, an ordinary level 4, to own such a powerful pet. The other party would only think that Lord Baal had held her hostage.
So she nodded and said, "Sir, I will go down to do the experiment and rest for a few days."
Bal shrugged his shoulders and said, "Whatever you want, you don't have to tell me these things. But I have to go out for a while in the next two days, so be careful."
Ashe nodded. With the wizard tower, she didn't need to be afraid of ordinary level 5 or 6 masters. And how could there be anyone in this remote place?
Ashe's total mental energy is not enough, so every few days, when her mental energy is exhausted, she needs to rest, do experiments, etc., to relieve the stress.
Through doing experiments, her biological level has gradually improved. She is no longer the person who knew nothing before. She has started blood experiments on herself, occasionally drawing some blood, cultivating it in a petri dish, observing, and separating it, slowly looking for what is hidden in her blood.
Meditation is the foundation of wizards, but for family wizards like them, blood is the basis of wizards. She now wants to find a way to purify her own blood, to take her talent to a higher level and get closer to the essence of ice and snow blood.
Ashe's alchemy skills were very poor, and she could hardly make finished alchemical tools. Under Dolai's influence and with the help of complete notes, she could barely carry out some experiments. By watching and learning from him, she also understood what she should do, but her speed was a little slow.
She didn't have much sympathy for the experimental subjects, that is, those few living people. After all, these people were here to kill them, so they didn't need any sympathy at all. She just needed to check them regularly, feed them, and make sure they didn't die.
The weather in the Far North is changeable. Sometimes it is sunny with clear blue skies, and sometimes it is windy. The winds can reach level 10 and are very strong. The closer it gets to winter, the more windy the weather becomes. Once winter really begins, the number of windy days a month increases from about ten to more than twenty days, meaning there are almost strong winds for the entire month.
Ashe was exposed to the wind under such conditions for several months. The temperature around her was getting lower and lower, and the wind and snow were getting stronger and stronger. On her body, a sense of ice and cold had begun to take shape.
Lord Bal disappeared, and she was the only one left in the wizard tower. Even Dolai's clone fell into a deep sleep. After concentrating all his energy on perception, he did not have any extra mental energy to maintain the clone.
Lonely, lonely, empty, she was the only one left in the whole world. The coldness around her was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that she was about to merge with the world around her.
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Time passed slowly, and Dolai floated on the sea with the storm element. Wherever the storm element went, he went there. Anyway, the storm element would not actively attack him. He even felt that the other party seemed to take good care of him, and occasionally opened some core areas to let him go in and stroll around. After he had seen the sights, he would drive it out.
Storms are the product of nature and are very common in the vast ocean, but complete storm elements are rare. Dolai can simulate natural storms, but simulating real storm elements is far from the point of view of reality. After all, one is a natural phenomenon, a product of the rules of heaven and earth, a dead thing, while the other is a living being. There is an essential difference between them.
Even though Dolai simulated the storm in nature, after the storm spirit was formed, its essence would change greatly, from a basic natural phenomenon to a living being with an energy core and wisdom. These were the fundamental supports required by the storm element, and these were what Dolai needed to learn, which would not be recorded in books.
The storm element drifted on the sea for several months, chasing the iron ship in vain, and slowly returned to the vast ocean. There were no icebergs here, and no violent natural weather. There were only ups and downs of the waves, and some insignificant islands appeared in the vast and endless sea.
After the storm, these small islands were in ruins, and all that awaited them was to slowly heal their wounds.
Dolai didn't know where he had drifted to following the storm element. There were two relatively strong coordinates in his consciousness, one was the coordinate of the Wizard Tower in Watsonburg, and the other was the coordinate of the Wizard Tower in the Far North. Both were extremely clear. No matter where he went, he would have a vague approximate direction, so he would not get lost. But now, he felt that these two coordinates were getting farther and farther away.
He was so absorbed in the world around him that he could no longer turn back.
The sea is boundless, with only sea breeze, waves, dark clouds, lightning, and the storm element is filled with terrifying gales, thunder, and rumbling sounds that never cease.
Dolai has already understood something at this time, and the storm element in his body has begun to increase slowly, no longer in the stagnant state before. Observation is enough, he still needs to slowly build it up himself.
If he were to build it outside, he would need to leave the coverage of the storm element and reconstruct a storm element himself.
He had a glimmer of understanding that when he created the storm, it might be the time to enter level five.