Mage Adam

Adam didn't know if this was an easy way to pass the level, but he didn't want to make it clear. After all, he was still very relaxed now, and the monsters that could threaten his life hadn't appeared yet. Now it was time to see more species. It is a good time to enrich the understanding of the mage plane.

As for the lives of others? What does it have to do with Adam.

Now everyone has relaxed, and when the sun went down, the Mordo Academy raised its defenses again, and the mage unlocked the seal to enter the cabin, allowing them to eat and rest.

Within a few hours, under the urging of the shadow of death, Ophelia finally learned the fireball technique, but she only had one shot, and coupled with her physical injuries, if it weren't for the group of idiots organized to stand voluntarily In the most dangerous place, she couldn't stand it anymore.

After dinner, Ophelia in the room couldn't help recalling Adam's words, "Although the soul cannot carry magic power, it doesn't mean the body can't either." These words tempted Ophelia like a devil, and she Enough of being a liability.

"Spiritual power communicates with the void and interacts with the ether." Ophelia couldn't wait for more systematic knowledge guidance, and directly started her own experiment, "form magic power and import it into the body."

This process is simpler and more painful than imagined. Ophelia originally thought that the introduction of magic power into the body was to let it enter the blood vessels or flow through the respiratory tract, but the nature of the magic power was too domineering, and it did not follow the will of the owner of the body at all. As soon as it entered the body, it went straight to the cells, and it entered the cells Among them, instead of

ATP supports cell division, and the strength of cells divided by magic power far exceeds that of the original cells. Magic power strengthens the mage's body in this way.

Afterwards, Adam simply analyzed it through Ophelia's description. At this moment, Ophelia only felt amazing pain.

She felt that every ounce of her body was being ruthlessly ravaged, the pain was like a tide, and the waves rose again and again, never ending, and every second was infinitely elongated in her feelings.

Ophelia seemed to be thrown into a juicer, bloodshot, sweat, and useless low-level intracellular fluid were continuously excreted from the body, and then occupied by magical products.

Attracted by the painful roar, Crystal squatted on the side and stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to support Ophelia, but Ophelia's painful appearance frightened her, making her dare not do it.

"Adam, Miss Ophelia, she..." Crystal could only ask Adam who appeared at some point and watched with cold eyes.

Adam didn't leave Ophelia's eyes. For ordinary people, even a great knight, such severe dehydration is enough to cause death, but Ophelia obviously showed no signs of dying because of this, her body was still plump, and even the daytime The wounds are healing.

"She introduced magic power into her body. In this case, she should be transforming." Adam gently explained that he was very interested in this scene. As the name suggests, a body-refining mage is a mage who pursues physical strength, and an elemental mage pursues the soul. The promotion of the body promotes the improvement of the level of life, so what should the body refining mage do? Turn yourself into a modified person, a cyborg?

After nearly half an hour, Ophelia calmed down, and the trembling of her body gradually disappeared. Adam and Crystal left her room wisely. Not long after, Ophelia appeared in brand new clothes. in front of them.

Without waiting for the two to ask, she said directly: "I feel good now, except that I am very hungry. The injury is almost healed, and every muscle is full of strength. I feel that I can easily kill the previous monster."

Adam said unceremoniously: "This is just an illusion. Now you have not become stronger at all, and the magic power has not changed your essence, but just laid a foundation for you."

Then he shared his analysis to the two of them. At this time, the experience on their respective paths is valuable knowledge.

It can serve as proof for your own future development.

Crystal looked at Adam admiringly. She didn't understand what Adam said at all, but it sounded very powerful, and Ophelia was the same. At this time, he suddenly remembered what Adam said in the manor at that time.

"Another world...is it real?"

Adam didn't give her a chance to ask. The corpses of monsters killed during the day were still piled up on the deck. At this time, any increase in strength may increase the possibility of survival, let alone monster meat, which can directly strengthen physical fitness s things.

Ophelia also thought of this, because of the excessive cell division, she now desperately needs to supplement nutrition.

There are not many smart people. All the apprentices are carrying the corpses of various monsters. I didn’t know that there was a rest time at night. Naturally, no one has the time to care about the corpses in the endless battles, but now, they are all precious. resource.

Adam is not in a hurry, he doesn't need to eat a lot, and the road of knighthood or body training is not what he pursues. Most importantly, there will be almost endless corpses of monsters in the next month, so there is no need to worry at all now .

The power of the fireball technique cannot be improved in a short period of time, and the possibility of learning new magic is also very low. However, the simultaneous firing of five fireballs gave him a new research direction. However, this method requires relatively harsh prerequisites, and it cannot become a conventional method for the time being.

Adam stood on the deck and looked at the densely packed monsters in the pitch-black water. They were unable to board the ship because of the defense mechanism of the Moldo Academy. It is easy to imagine that the monsters that will attack tomorrow morning will be far more than today quantity.

On the contrary, Ophelia went straight to the monster that beat her all over her body, killed her opponent, and then ate it. This kind of thing is the romance of a knight.

However, she was one step too late. A male apprentice from an organization had already picked up the corpse of the monster with ecstasy on his face, and walked into the cabin.

Ophelia frowned, stopped in front of him and said coldly, "Put it down, it's mine."

The great knight disdains to rob things, but he will not be indifferent if his own is taken away, so her tone is very reasonable.

But the male apprentice obviously didn't think so. His joyful face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a mocking tone: "Your? Did you write your name? Can you please call it? Get out of the way, don't block it." road."

After a day of bloody battles, the title of great knight can no longer deter others. Everyone knows that the profession of knights is just like ordinary people in the Mage Continent. Since everyone is the same, why should I give you face? And those who can survive now are not cowardly people, on the contrary, their rationality is close to hysteria under the washing of blood.

"Give it to me," Ophelia repeated again.

The male apprentice took a step back suddenly, and then said loudly: "Our Miss Ophelia thinks that this magical beast that everyone worked together to kill belongs to her. Do you agree?"

The male apprentice is very smart, but also very despicable. He first put Ophelia on the opposite side, trying to overwhelm her with numbers and force her to submit.

The rest of the people were really attracted. In fact, everyone knew what was going on, but it was a good thing for me to get better monsters. As for Ophelia's meaning, ha, it didn't matter at all.

Ophelia took a deep breath: "Tom, you are once again provoking the dignity of nobles..."

The male apprentice was Tom from the south. He laughed loudly when he heard the words: "The dignity of the nobility, hahaha..." Then his throat surged and he spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm toward the side. The spectrum of the nobleman? Your brain is broken? Can your status as a nobleman help you get an extra fireball? Hmm? Or can it prevent monsters from attacking you? Hahaha."

Ophelia's muscles tensed all of a sudden, and Tom's words seriously insulted her. She glanced around and found that there were only two of the three people who also came from the Northland, and they all lowered their heads deeply at this time.

Tom looked at Ophelia disdainfully, and stretched out his hand to reveal a ring inlaid with rubies: "There's no need to look for it, that idiot named Sam is dead, and it's in my hand."

Ophelia finally became angry, and her blood energy, which seemed to be weaker than before, fluctuated. She shot as fast as lightning, and grabbed Tom's throat.

Boom.

Before Ophelia's hand touched Tom, she felt the heat coming from the side. She hurriedly dodged, and then saw a fireball explode there, and it was Quentin who shot.

"Miss Ophelia, although it's a little offensive to say that, I think he's right. This monster was killed by everyone working together. It doesn't belong to you alone. Moreover, I can't just watch you treat me The companions of the organization take action."

Tom suddenly exploded, raised his hand and said viciously to Ophelia with a ruby: "You, you bitch, dare to attack me, dare to attack me in front of the organization and Lord Quentin, I want you to die !"

The heart of the little man is very distorted and dark. Tom first became an apprentice and thought that his identity was no longer the same, and then he was reprimanded by Ophelia, and then he struggled to survive in the face of the raging tide of monsters. Now he finally has the power in his hands, but Being 'humiliated' once again, he had already regarded Ophelia as an enemy.

Even Quentin couldn't bear to listen to such words, after all, he was also a nobleman: "Tom, shut up." Tom stepped back unwillingly, still staring at Ophelia.

Quentin said again: "Miss Ophelia, I'm sorry, but I really can't give it to you, after all, I am the same as Randy..."

Crystal interrupted Quentin angrily, she couldn't watch Ophelia being insulted: "You guys are talking nonsense, obviously Miss Ophelia is desperately holding back the monster, so you have the chance to attack, besides you It didn't hit him at all, even if this monster doesn't belong to Miss Ophelia, it should belong to Adam."