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Mage Profound meaning

RobertSmith · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
80 Chs

Meeting

  It was a little cold outside, and Merlin wrapped his coat tightly and followed Pula for about a hundred meters to a drab fence. Suddenly, Pula stopped and turned to Merlin and said, "Young Master Merlin, here we are, this is it."

  Merlin followed Pula's gaze, and indeed, not far ahead, a strange wind appeared out of thin air, this strange wind is not large, forming a vortex, is constantly rotating, which came out a burst of baby-like "whimpering" sound.

  "Strange, the wind didn't pick up!"

  Merlin frowned, this is really a strange wind, in addition to this strange wind and other places are not windy. Merlin took a few steps forward, closer to the strange wind, he keenly found that the strange wind is not disorderly, but there are certain rules, as if there is a mysterious force, in control of the strange wind in general.

  "Young Master Merlin, this strange wind is quite powerful, once we have a few knights want to go to check what is going on, but was hurt by the splashing stones in the strange wind. When the strange wind disappeared, and then go to take a closer look, but did not find anything unusual, very strange."

  Pula glanced at Merlin and said softly.

  However, Merlin has not cared about Pula's words, he is now using his spiritual power, to view the strange wind.

  In the sense of spiritual power, Merlin felt countless wind elements, are very violent, but these violent wind elements, but it seems to be an orderly force, to confine, only according to certain rules to operate.

  Making the elements follow certain rules is typical of spells! The spells released by the caster are actually under the effect of the spell model, making the elements follow certain rules.

  Like Merlin's current mastery of the fireball, is in accordance with the fireball spell model to run, those violent fire elements are compressed into a small fireball, so that can have a terrifying destructive power.

  And the strange wind in front of you seems to be a spell!

  This spell, however, is very scattered, and its power has been reduced to a minimum, and can only maintain the wind element within a few meters of the square, so this should not be caused by a spell caster urging the spell model, but by a spell casting tool that is automatically released when no one is in control.

  Spellcasting tools are made by the caster, used to assist in spellcasting tools, such as staffs, scrolls and the like, all belong to spellcasting tools, Merlin is also in the old man's spell handbook to see the Aita, each spellcasting tools are very precious, often those above the level of powerful spellcasters, after spending a lot of effort and materials to create spellcasting tools.

  So, even old man Etta does not have the tools to cast spells.

  The thought that it is possible that the spell casting tools caused the appearance of this strange wind, Merlin's heart is very excited, any piece of spell casting tools, is the caster's dream.

  However, although Merlin was excited inside, but the surface did not show any difference, but said indifferently: "Uncle Pula, you wait here, I will come closer to see."

  In turn, Commander Pula admonished, "Young Master Merlin, be careful not to get too close to avoid injury."

  Merlin nodded, and then took a few steps forward and approached the strange wind.

  The strength of the strange wind is indeed very large, and in such a cold day, the strange wind blowing in the face, as painful as a knife, but Merlin did not stop, but spread out the spiritual power, began to look for the source of the strange wind.

  The only way to find the source of the strange wind is to find the spell casting tool that releases the strange wind.

  "Uncle Pula and the others had already searched long ago, but found nothing, indicating that the spellcasting tool was perhaps not above ground, but buried underground."

  Merlin carefully analyzed, he had the help of spiritual power, so he was able to easily explore the source of this strange wind, which was under a wall corner, extending directly into the ground, is similar to the results of his previous analysis, there must be a spell casting tool, buried in the ground.

  Merlin found the source of the strange wind, but also analyzed the underground somewhere, probably buried a spell casting tool, but now next to the Pula stare, Merlin also did not have the opportunity to find out the spell casting tool, only silently in the mind to remember the general location, wait until tomorrow daylight to find.

  With his mind made up, Merlin also retreated, and Pura hurriedly took a few steps forward, shining the faint candlelight on Merlin and asking caringly, "Young Master Merlin, are you all right?"

  Just now Pula saw Merlin standing in front of the strange wind, not moving, it was very strange, and thought Merlin was injured by the strange wind.

  Merlin shook his head slightly and said, "I'm fine, go back."

  Pukka carefully looked at Merlin's whole body, and did not find where the injury, a little peace of mind, they followed Merlin, ready to return to the castle.

  But just halfway there, a burst of hoof beats could be heard outside, and a team of horses came charging directly toward the castle.

  Pulla's heart was happy, and he hurriedly said to Merlin, "It must be the Baron's return, Young Master Merlin, let's go and greet the Baron."

  "Father?"

  Merlin murmuredin a low voice, his expression changed, he had been in this world for some time, and finally still had to meet with old Wilson.

  Old Wilson is the closest person to Merlin, and Merlin wonders if old Wilson will find some clues.

  "Young Master Merlin, go now, the baronet is always thinking of you even in the territory."

  Seeing that Merlin was standing motionless, Commander Pula hurriedly urged.

  "Well, let's go, it's time to meet ..."

  Pula didn't notice the change in Merlin's expression, and quickly headed for the castle.

  Not long after, many servants also came out of the castle, and they decorated the castle with lights as bright as day, respectfully greeting the return of old Wilson.

  "Lord Baron!"

  With an arrow step, Pula dropped directly to one knee and bowed to old Wilson.

  Old Wilson was riding on a horse at this time, he was wearing a black armor, extremely sturdy, thick eyebrows and large eyes, his body emitted an aura of fear like a beast.

  At this time old Wilson holding a large sword in his hand, its sword even still has some blood on it, it seems he just experienced a big battle.

  "Hmm? Merlin?"

  Finally, the old Wilson's gaze, finally saw Merlin, he just exuded a fearful aura like a beast, but after seeing Merlin, but immediately turned into a strong loving aura, so that Merlin felt very close.

  "Father!"

  Merlin took a deep breath and also took a few steps forward and shouted out loud.