Ride and Cut

The spells mastered by the favored ones are very fragmented and fragmented, and there is no law of inheritance at all, and a stable family of the favored ones has never been formed.

In addition, it is the same as whether most of the gods are gifted with spells. Perhaps breathing a ray of breeze, lighting a bonfire, and storing a pool of clear water is the limit of a lifetime.

Therefore, this group, which is already scarce in number, has almost no sense of existence. In the world of elemental users, they are truly marginalized even more marginalized than shamans.

But it would be too narrow to conclude that all the gods are mediocre based on this!

There is still a small group of lucky ones in the group of the gods, they are a very few of the very few, they are real reincarnated professional players, and they are the real reason why the gods can bear the name of the gods!

One's own innate spells are either destructive, unique, or mysterious, which makes one dare not underestimate them.

In this cruel world that speaks with strength and diligence, they walk out of their own way by reincarnation, like a clear stream.

"Clear the field." Li Cha snapped his fingers.

At the critical moment, Gunther and Hurt could tell the difference between the importance and urgency, as soon as the heels of their feet touched, they turned and ran away. After a while, the heavily armed barbarian infantry began to move out in a group, driving away all living things in the entire circular area with a stance of digging three feet into the ground, trying not to let go of even a fly.

The centaur galloped around like a gust of wind, and its hooves hit the ground like thunder, and at the same time, the Saker began to hover in the air. This is the latest tactic recently developed by Alpine Fort, and the rangers can make slight adjustments according to the crowing of the eagle.

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying ground dragon heavy cavalry took their positions. It is completely unnecessary to use them just to clear the field.

In a quarter of an hour at most, the slight noise caused by the initial transfer has completely subsided, and it was so quiet that you could hear the rustling of grass and leaves in the wind.

Hendra watched all this silently, his brows were unconsciously frowned, and his eyes became complicated. As an expert, he certainly knew what this speed of mobilization meant, and he said after a long time: "Your subordinates are very elite, really elite."

"It's too late to regret it now." The lord sneered with his legs crossed, and patted another chair beside him to signal Hendra to come and sit down.

"What is your innate spell?"

"I don't know what to call it, and I don't know if such a talent has appeared before." Hendra carefully considered the words, and raised his finger to his right cheek. "This eye actually doesn't have vision in the usual sense."

The lord only noticed it after he said it. Compared with the brilliance in the other eye, although this eye is also green, it looks dead and lifeless. It's like a pool of algae that is rotten to a foul smell and can't blow a wave.

"Blind?" The lord stretched out his hand next to his right eye and tried to wave it, but he didn't respond at all. Instead, he turned his other left eye and glanced at his wrist.

"Not exactly." Hendra shook his head lightly, "I can't see things, but occasionally I feel lights of various colors. When I was a child, I thought it was an eye disease, and it took a long time to cure it. Until later, I accidentally discovered that those lights are the precious light emitted by precious objects, and the more precious the treasure, the more dazzling the color of the light."

"The reason why I can be sure that the ring is genuine is because it has always exuded an incomparably rich golden light in my eyes, far surpassing anything I've seen before! After leaving Mrs. Magellan's house that year, this eye has been crying for several days. It was actually burned by the precious light!"

The lord nodded and couldn't help being amazed. Although he knew that the gods have all kinds of talents and spells, he really didn't expect to be so rare. What Hendra has is a "precious eye"!

Li Cha hadn't even heard of the term "Baoguang" before, so it was hard to explain it with existing magic theories. Compared with the four-line spells such as fireball and water arrow, it seems to be more in line with the literal meaning of the word "occultism".

It can only be said that the magic and mysteries of this world are far beyond what can be easily summed up by the shallow wisdom of human beings.

"Then, do you see any treasures in our Alpine Castle?" the lord asked curiously.

"Your dark pet seems to have come from a different place."

This sentence proves that Hendra is indeed expected. He is the first one so far to recognize Qiqiu's extraordinary heels. You must know that there are not many people who have seen little black ghosts, and they basically regard them as ordinary flying squirrels. Master Sauron is better than others as a mage, but he just thinks it is a low-level monster.

"What else?" The lord puffed out his chest, coughed twice to clear his throat.

"Nothing else." Hendra replied respectfully.

"Oh." Li Cha nodded again and again, thinking in his heart why this guy has such a practical talent for spells, and can be mixed into the third-line defense army, saying that holding a golden job and begging for food is flattering him.

"Then do you often participate in auctions or something, and then pick out unremarkable treasures from a pile of rags? It must be very profitable, right?" The lord was a little jealous when he thought about it. The most hated thing in this world is undoubtedly that you make a windfall that I can make as well.

He was going to put him back in the dungeon for half a month on the pretext of fraud once he heard that Hendra said he had done it.

"How is that possible!" Hendra shook his head and said, "The burial of the Sky and the Ring of Thunder is a coincidence of various extreme conditions. This kind of thing may not happen once in ten years."

"Most of the good things can be seen at a glance, and the rest basically only needs to be looked at twice." Some words seem to have been held in Hendra's stomach for a long time. Although he is confessing as a prisoner at the moment, he still can't stop talking. "Besides, even if there is a chance, I don't dare to take it lightly."

"Did you never tell anyone about your innate spell?" Li Cha swayed Erlang's legs.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that he didn't dare to make a move because he was afraid of being exposed, and he was so afraid of being exposed that he dared not tell others in all likelihood.

"Yes, I didn't know what those lights were when I was young." Hendra nodded, "When I figured out what's going on, I've reached a sensible age, and I haven't told anyone since then."

"Why?" Li Cha patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "You have to show your ability these days. The more talented you are, the more you have to show yourself bravely, otherwise you will be buried for a lifetime."

"My lord, as a divinely favored person, I have carefully studied the historical records related to the divinely favored persons." Hendra smiled sadly, "It turns out that those divinely favored persons who have the same talents as me, once they show their talents, it often means that their lives are counting down. Although I don't know why, it is a natural choice for me to hide my identity."

"Maybe it's an anatomical study or an alchemy experiment or something." Li Cha made an irresponsible guess, "Specific organs on a monster can be used to make magic items, maybe your eyes can do it too."

Hendra's waist straightened suddenly, and the body hidden under the tattered clothes was secretly accumulating strength.

"There are no alchemists in Alpine Castle." The lord rolled his eyes.