"Clear, resolute and calm." Zhao Mai shakes his wand, chants the mantra slowly, imitates Dumbledore's casting action, and feels the energy fluctuation of the mantra. Because his body is full of powerful natural force and psychic powers, the energy of ancient magic spells is far less than the former two in terms of both total amount and quality. Therefore, some of them will be offset, making it difficult for the spell to take shape.
Zhao Mai has completed the unity of natural force and psychic powers. There is no stagnation between them, and they have been cooperating well. Biology is a part of nature, and it can send out the natural force. Intelligent creatures also have psychic powers - more or less. Both of them can come from Zhao Mai himself, so it is more convenient to coordinate them. But the essence of the charm is to mobilize the power of the surrounding elements to achieve a magical effect, which is quite different from the former two.
Even with his physical strength and energy, Zhao Mai kept practicing the magic spell, but he was always "miserably defeated". Dumbledore's unremitting efforts make Zhao Mai have obvious progress, but this progress is not enough to make him successful.
"If I can learn this magic spell, it will greatly improve my fighting ability. At least the tactics of holding the atomic bomb to detonate can be realized." After Zhao Mai finished, he sighed. Others didn't feel it yet. Dorgian, who knew the power of the atomic bomb from the neural network, trembled and sweated.
"Don't worry, just study slowly. You've already taken up a lot of energy to take care of many aspects. You can't expect to compare with Dumbledore who specializes in one subject." Xiaohua is very comforting. She had already turned one branch of the Holy tree into fertilizer and absorbed it. She did not absorb the other one even if she put it in a flowerpot. She stared at it all day and did not know what she was thinking.
"OK, work hard! We have to work hard for the self-propelled bomb Zhao Mai squeezed his fist to cheer himself up.
Grain reserves raised their ears to hear this sentence, forced to open their mouths yawn, and then staggered to Zhao Mai's side, mouth bite Zhao Mai's trouser legs. A cloud rose and made a "bang" sound. Zhao Mai found himself and his grain reserves on the street of Oxford, facing Tolkien's home. He licked the corner of his mouth and yawned again. His eyes showed the look of "you see, I'm the best".
"Strange, why didn't my energy system resist when you sent me?" Zhao Mai squatted down and kneaded the soft meat behind the neck of the grain reserve, pinching two from time to time. "This kind of thing can't be explained by" you're my dog, that's what it should be. "
"Woof A Liang wagged his tail with a triumphant expression. He estimated that he knew something, but he didn't say it. Zhao Mai snorted and patted the dog's head three times. "I've been to university at least. Although my grades are average, I'm not stupid. Why do you always despise me?"
"Woof One voice means yes, two voices mean No. Zhao Mai grabbed the ear of grain reserves: "dare to say it is?"
"Woof
Zhao Mai is speechless. He can't really abuse animals. He can't bear it. If you think about it, his intelligence level is not as good as several people around him. Xiaohua has tens of thousands of years of Druid knowledge and perception. With the help of neural network, duojian also knows a lot. In many cases, he is more intelligent and alert than himself. "Am I just a little better than Addo?"
The grain reserve is silent. He tilts his head and looks at the side. Zhao Mai followed his eyes and saw Tolkien coming over on his bicycle with Edith on the back seat. Edith was holding a paper bag full of vegetables and fruits in his arms. They were laughing and laughing.
Zhao Mai was infected by his smile. He said hello to the two men with a smile. "Why, aren't you Mike long? It's been a while. " Tolkien stops the car, Edith jumps from the back seat, nods slightly, and goes back to the house with the shopping results in his arms. "Mike, do you live nearby? It's the first time I've seen you walk your dog."
"Oh, I don't live nearby, but this time I walked far away, and I came to you unconsciously." Zhao Mai scratched his head and said, "how are you doing recently?"
"It's good. The war is over and the school is getting students." Although Tolkien lost his memory, his trust and closeness to Zhao Mai were still there. Somehow, he talked about himself: "you know, I am writing a novel now, which is influenced by the previous paragraph of the book I gave you. But do you know where that book is for sale? I've searched many bookstores and I can't find it. "
Tolkien no longer remembers that it was his own book. The erased memory will gradually and completely become blank. Even if you see your own handwriting on the book, your brain will wander in the blank area along with the feeling, and fall into the situation of "meeting and not knowing each other".
"It's a copy. If you want to read it, I can copy it to you." That book is the key to the origin of world Alda, and it's already in iluveta's hands. However, Zhao Mai read the book many times, and with the help of psychic powers, he could copy it word for word.
"Oh, that's not necessary. I guess I'll be writing for a long time, and now I don't want to be influenced by that book. When I've finished, I'll check again to see how different endings will be at the same beginning. "
"Time will always be divided into countless branches, each choice will lead to a different ending." Zhao Mai sighed. "Oh, by the way, there's something I can call on you. I have some spare money. I'm preparing to invest in partnership with others. It's tentatively the direction of publishing industry. It's also possible to invest in newspapers or magazines. It's not decided yet. It's definitely related to paper and characters. ""That's good!" Tolkien said: "I have an idea that instead of killing people with flesh and blood, it is better to integrate human history, culture, thoughts and emotions into paper to form a new world. The stories of war, sadness and heroes appear in the form of words on paper, giving people inspiration and opportunities for progress, but also not hurting people's lives. I support your idea. What can I do for you? "
"How about giving me a name first?" Zhao Mai said: "although I haven't started yet, I have a grand ideal to turn my company into a big group, participate in all aspects of life and thought, and contribute to the progress of mankind."
"Wow, you have a lot of confidence." Tolkien pondered for a moment, then said: "like a good library, a group needs good rules, it should be order. Let's call it Lex in the name of lex. "
"All right." Zhao Mai used the name without thinking. It was something he asked Tolkien to do long ago.