"This man is a mage with a black robe."
Is it Chen Qinghe’s sound words that surprised Norman? Is this man a mage in front of him?
Norman consciously squirmed his mouth slightly, but nobody knew it. He cast an arcane sensitive and detected it. Indeed, this Ernest body detected the magic fluctuation!
This man has more magic than when he was in Nicolo. Norman estimates that this man is probably already a three-star black robe.
How can a three-star black-robed mage mix in this caravan disguised as a bard?
Norman couldn’t guess the origin and motivation of Ernest, but he found it interesting that there were four wizards in a caravan with less than one hundred people …
Chapter two hundred and ten The fortunes are unknown
Norman’s own history can’t be told. Nature won’t take the initiative to expose Ernest’s weirdness. Anyway, it’s just a three-star black wizard. Don’t say that Chen Qinghe is around him. Norman himself is not empty. Although he is still weak, his magic is abundant and the total amount of magic is more than before the spell!
When it comes to this, I have to "Bury the Heart Sutra"
After practicing the Heart Sutra for Buried Days for two days in fear and trembling, he found that he not only didn’t have any precursors of sudden death like Chen Qinghe said, but also let him discover another wonderful thing about the Heart Sutra for Buried Days.
The Heart Sutra of the Burial Day actually slowly repaired his numerous cracks!
The speed of repairing those cracks in the Heart Sutra of the Burial Day is very slow. If he had not outstanding spirit, he would have been familiar with himself, and even the root would not have noticed this subtle change.
The discovery of this made Norman both happy and afraid.
What he likes is that if the Heart Sutra of the Buried Sun can really repair all the cracks, then as he continues to practice, the cracks will become less and less, and the speed of magic accumulation will become faster and faster, and the speed of total magic expansion will naturally become faster and faster.
Compared with ordinary wizards, his magic growth rate is already very scary. If all those cracks are repaired, his magic growth rate will come to an even more incredible speed. He feels terrible just imagining that speed!
But he was also afraid.
What he fears is that all he can do now is to rely on the cracks to form the contract between the father and the god. If these cracks are repaired and filled, the contract between the father and the god will naturally cease. Will he be able to use the power of the gods to perform spells at that time?
The only good thing about this worry is that he seems to have a new way out now.
"The classical Chinese verse has the same effect as the spell, which has been proved to be successful in the spell-banning war, but through the understanding of the classical Chinese verse, we can know that this spell has not relied on the power of a god, and it is not true that the cognitive body of the spell has reshaped the three elements of the spell."
After the war, the Knights Templar made a detailed analysis of this aspect and helped Norman establish a more scientific understanding of magic body.
"From the information we have at present, magic and spells are the two essential elements. It can be said that there are two kinds of spells we know now, one is a divine spell and the other is a non-divine spell."
It is precisely because there are non-divine spells and the practice proves that non-divine spells are true that Norman is not extremely afraid of the possible invalidation of the father-god contract, but to continue to practice the foundation of the Heart Sutra of the Buried Day and further strengthen the study of classical Chinese so as to master the new non-divine spells as soon as possible. After all, the natural disaster of the undead is too powerful to be suitable for daily life-saving tricks.
It is also because the Heart Sutra of the Buried Day restored some contracts between the father and the god, and Norman’s audience soared and his spirit grew slowly after the forbidden spell. Although more than ten days have passed, his total magic power has increased significantly compared with that of Nicolo’s period, which has exceeded the total magic power of Ernest, a suspected three-star black wizard.
The total amount of magic is more than that of Ernesto, and he is pregnant with the wonderful and quick magic trick of "Catch the Sea Heart Sutra". Norman is naturally worthy of this origin.
Thinking about Ernest had finished singing this hymn, and the caravan applauded, and then someone took the lead in booing Norman to tell a story.
"Allen, let’s have some interesting stories!"
"You can’t be compared to a bard, Allen!"
"Allen Allen Allen! ……”
All the people are raising seedlings and booing. The situation is lively. The little one in Kouli also gathers a big mouth in the crowd and laughs and shouts here to join the crowd in booing.
Norman then conveniently get up. If he doesn’t promise these guys, he will even put the booing momentum on Chen Qinghe. That won’t do.
He has seen that Chen Qinghe is really a good dragon these days, not the kind of dragon whose brain is full of killing guys Lancelot. This is a "middle-aged dragon with elegant temperament and literature", and Chen Qinghe doesn’t talk to everyone.
Generally speaking, this is still a self-sustaining identity dragon. He was so kind to Norman and attracted his friends because Norman could cast a forbidden spell. This first made him put Norman on an equal footing with him. Then Norman’s knowledge and attitude were all to his liking, but he didn’t have such good patience and attitude towards these reptiles in the caravan.
If these guys are unappreciative, they may have an accident. Norman’s principle of trying not to cause trouble is to take the initiative to act as a shield for Chen Qinghe.
"Since everyone wants to hear a story, I’ll tell one."
Norman got up and told a story that Gawain once told him. "This story happened in a distant city called Florence, where seven beautiful young ladies and three handsome and enthusiastic men came to a beautiful castle for a holiday. When they sent away, they decided that each person would tell a beautiful story every day to spend the most difficult time of the day …"
Norman doesn’t really look like a bard. Few people have ever seen such a strong bard. He is stronger than the soldiers in the caravan!
Although Norman is really vain, it can be easily seen from Norman’s pale face and vain steps that the two knights have also judged that this guy has not received professional combat training, but some guys in the caravan are still a little uneasy, and now it is just the opportunity for the new bard to show Norman his details.
And Norman, this one is really in stock
Gawain told Norman that this story is called "decameron", which is a long story consisting of a short story in total. Norman doesn’t remember it very well, but because the background of this story is similar to that of Augustus United Kingdom, he still remembers a lot, and now he casually takes out the first short story.
Chapter two hundred and eleven decameron
"I don’t know how many sins I’ve committed in my life behind my father’s back. If I do it again before I die, it’s such a thing anyway, so please go and invite a most devout and virtuous priest …"
The degree of acceptance of one thing is closely related to the cultural level of the audience. Most of these guys in the surrounding caravans are illiterate and have limited appreciation. Compared with the simple and easy-to-understand language stories just now, Norman’s story is a very famous story in the history of the earth. It is naturally impossible to be flawed and easy to understand, which makes these guys around listen quietly.
Norman speaks melodiously in a person’s voice, but it is still big, which is really like a bard.
"’Reverend, please torture me in detail as if I had never confessed my crime. Don’t forgive me just because I’m lying in a hospital bed. I’d rather sacrifice my physical comfort than redeem my precious blood to the abyss of my soul!’ After listening to his words, the priest was very happy to recognize this as a certificate of purity of heart and really praised his piety … "
Norman is telling a story about a man named Chappelletto, who likes to stir things up. It is almost evil. He is not a cunning bitch. Chappelletto once went to another city to help a noble collect usury. Unfortunately, he was seriously ill. Before he died, he made up a false confession and deceived the priest, so he was regarded as a saint and was honored as "San Chappelletto".
Norman is very sympathetic to this story. To some extent, he is also Chappelletto. He has never held any respect for the father’s religion, but now he has mixed a saint’s name, which is very similar except that he is not dead. He remembers this short story very clearly, but this ridiculous story is the first time for these people around him to hear it.
When they listened to Norman’s lecture, they heard that the wicked guy actually won the favor of the priest step by step, and made the priest treat him as a good man who used to do good deeds. They felt extremely ridiculous in their hearts. They should never lie when they repented in limited education. This is a sin that will lead to your soul law entering the kingdom of heaven. As a result, this person even lied when he repented! But at the same time, I think this story is more interesting. I want to hear it and see if this priest can finally see through this wicked lie.
This dramatic tension attracted these guys in the surrounding caravan to listen quietly, and even the master mage sat down again after dinner not far away.
Master Yalman sat and rested for a while after dinner.
Ernest’s hymn is very interesting to the caravan, which doesn’t have much entertainment experience. It is an interesting pastime, but it is really not interesting to the well-informed Yalman. After that, the amateur performance is not comparable to the choir in the church. After listening to it for a while, he wants to go back to the carriage and rest.
But the story of the big bard made him get up and sit again.
He used to be a bard named Allen who would tell a very old knight story, just like all bards would tell it, but he didn’t expect it to be a story he had never heard before. This story made him feel very fresh and he wanted to hear it involuntarily.