Chapter 1025: 1007 The show begins

Name:Astartes of the Bear School Author:
Chapter 1025 1007. The show begins

Oxenfurt University’s view on magic cannot be wrong.

Chaos magic has the nature of frenzy and distortion.

In Tisaya's research, she found that many people who were related to the magic of chaos did not become extraordinary mages, but instead had their brains damaged or their bones distorted by the magic of chaos.

Most of the chattering goddesses, demented children, and incontinent deformities in the countryside come from this.

But apart from being dangerous and difficult to control, the magic of chaos also has undoubted prospects for its development.

 Lan En’s research allows him to directly start developing customized organs in a society that is basically equivalent to the development of the Middle Ages.

In the last war, the Nilfgaardians also first demonstrated the prospects of chaos magic in communication systems.

The development and power of magic are undoubtedly more valued now.

Hence, the "decline of magic" envisioned by Oxenford scholars is probably very difficult to realize.

And this cloak not only makes a person taller, it also seems to have the effect of blocking light.

When he completely covered himself with the cloth, his whole figure seemed to have grown much taller out of thin air.

After showing that there were no tricks or tricks, he turned his wrist and the cloth was draped on his body with a "hula" sound.

The table was scattered with various kinds of cloths of different sizes.

Lann walked to the table where Kalkestan and Triss were sitting.

This large piece of fabric has no shape at all, no stitching, no patterns or seams.

She didn’t seem to be bothered by the question.

Suddenly, the image of this alchemy master, who had an almost ape-like face but only a human figure, changed drastically!

Shani is very smart, but now she undoubtedly does not have any foundation in alchemy.

"You came."

Triss spoke in a girlish and lively yet somewhat mature voice.

So Lan En understood that this magic cloak should not be too difficult for them.

So she can't get involved in the current affairs.

Karkestan just raised his eyes, even as he said hello.

After Lan En got the piece of parchment, he flicked it with his fingers with a relaxed expression, and it made a crisp sound.

He smiled: "The last piece of the puzzle is completed. You can go on stage to sing."



Lady Irena's troupe is quite famous, and they tour from Covill in the north to Novigrad.

It can’t be said that the venue was full, but after watching it, most of the audience expressed appreciation.

This has made their troupe’s reputation grow slowly but surely.

Irena Renard is not only the default leader of this troupe, she is also the one with the most exquisite acting skills in the troupe and is quite famous in the art field. At least that's what Dandelion said.

“We added a little romance element to the storyline.”

Looking at the hurried and busy troupe on and off the stage, Dandelion spoke to Lan next to him with a little pride.

This is a street south of the Novigrad Square. It was originally a large-scale slaughterhouse. On weekdays, there are nearly ten butchers here to process pigs, cattle, sheep, etc.

The ground is made of seeping soil. Due to the long-term slaughtering work, although it has been two months since the venue was transferred to the theater group, you can still smell the smell of spoiled blood in the slaughterhouse.

But there’s nothing to complain about. It’s good for a touring troupe to have such a large venue. It’s not like they haven’t seen worse things before.

And considering the audience of the theater company, this venue is obviously acceptable to the audience.

Lady Irina's troupe is not high-end enough to perform for dignitaries.

“Love scene? Don’t mess with me, Dandelion!”

Lane handed Dandelion the finished cloak that he had rushed to make from Kalkistan, while he warned the poet uneasily.

The situation was so **** urgent and serious at that time, why did you insert a love scene into it?

“You don’t understand, Lan.”

 Dandelion took the rush-made cloak as a performance prop and said casually.

“You have to add some love drama. The more urgent and dangerous the situation, the more valuable and pure love becomes, do you understand?”

“Don’t worry, everyone will definitely like to watch it. Love in troubled times will be an enduring topic in hundreds of years.”

“I don’t know the playwright very well, but can you tell me who the heroine of this love scene is?”

“Huh? You don’t know?”

Dandelion had a strange expression on his face, as if the question was asked in a poor way, or as if Lann was deliberately pretending to be stupid.

"Of course it is one of the participants in the battle at Soden Mountain, Ms. Tishaia de Verres!"