"Don't waste your talent. I know you are the best in some aspects, but you need to listen to others' opinions on enlightenment." While Teacher Celine was going to get the potion, Lucius started his persuasion again. "Before you, there were many people who tried to be enlightened when they didn't understand the druid language, and the success rate was very low. And none of them could become masters in the end, let alone become elders or elders."

Zhao Mai looked at him and said, "So, are you going to be prepared to eventually become an elder or a great elder?"

"That's for sure," Lucius said. "I dare not promise that I can do the best in all aspects, but in the field of spells, my talent can rank among the top 100 in history. If I can't become an elder at this level, who can do it? This is not pride, it's just to be the truth."

"Oh, then I'll congratulate you in advance." Zhao Mai forced a smile and responded.

"My parents are elders of the community, and the natural force was already in my body when I was born. I could have awakened naturally, but in order to better nurture this power, a complex spell was cast on me to wrap up the natural force and avoid being lost by external stimulation." Lucius said: "After this enlightenment, the spells on my body have begun to loosen and will soon no longer bind me. At that time, I can make a second enlightenment to further enhance my closeness with the power of nature. In other words, my spell talent and force perception will go to another level, which is a unique innovation!"

Zhao Mai was too lazy to pay attention to him, and squatted down to play with the reserve grain. The little yellow dog who started changing hair always liked to rub the itch on Zhao Mai, bit Zhao Mai's wrist with his mouth, and let him scratch his belly. Seeing the reserve grain curled up with limbs and thrust his belly, his tail shaking, his head tilted to one side, and his tongue spitting out was much better than the blonde handsome man.

Ziyue likes to join in the fun, and keeps reaching out to adjust the tongue of the reserve grain to a more beautiful and coordinated angle. The puppy pretends to bite her, but Ziyue can avoid her every time, which makes her giggle smugly. However, Ziyue is not allowed to touch its belly, which is an area that only Zhao Mai can caress.

Aphra sat quietly outside the circle of the delectable tree, with a thick book made of leaves on her knees. She turned the page from time to time, and looked towards Zhao Mai from time to time, with strange thoughts in her mind. She recalled the scene when Mike asked her about the druid language just now, as if those words were not selected casually.

If you understand the words on the tree, you can actually be divided into two categories according to style. One category is more complex but vivid, while the other category is simple and abstract. It is said that these words are the crystallization of the wisdom of the group and are not from one person.

When Mike was studying, the questions were all focused on more complex but vivid words. Is this a coincidence or a purpose? Avra ​​felt that Mike was not only so ignorant on the surface. How many people could get permission and become enlightened under the tree of enlightenment? Teacher Celine has been supporting him, why?

"Maybe you can succeed?" she thought to herself.

"You won't succeed." Lucius was still asking and advising at the end, saying, "But I hope that even if you fail this time, it will not affect your confidence. There are still many opportunities in the future. As long as you persevere, work hard and study humbly, you will definitely succeed. Although the earth is broad, there are high mountains and lows. Believe me, as long as you are willing to climb, the scenery will always be in your eyes."

If he continues to tell, the author might rush in and use the keyboard to directly kill him. Fortunately, Ms. Celine is coming slowly, holding a bottle of light yellow potion in her hand. Lucius closed her mouth and pulled Zi Yue away from the canopy range of the Enlightenment Tree, so that Mike will not be disturbed when she is enlightened.

"This is the medicine for communication in nature. Can you ask what the name is?"

"Spicy dreams." Celine replied.

Zhao Mai was shocked and passed it word by word in his mind, then he realized that he had almost heard it wrong. However, when he took the bottle of light yellow potion, he still felt a little disgusted.

"I will cast a blessing spell for you to help you achieve better performance. At the same time, a spell that continues to provide your body with natural healing effects will be cast on you. Feel it, control it, and connect with the Force of Nature." Ms. Celine finally said: "May the Force be with you."

In a daze, Zhao Mai felt that everything had become unreal. He sat cross-legged on the ground, and the temperature in his hands continued to pass through the bottle and into the potion. The passage of time seemed to have slowed down in an instant, and he needed to sort out his own clues.

The airport, the old man, the father's disease, the navigation software that opened upwards, and then the battlefield between the angel and the devil. The angel who was sneak attacked to help him seemed to be lifted, and she could see her expression at the end of the day. It was regretful, but also hopeful, but what was not there was pain.

Does she know who she was teleporting away? Maybe this idea was not formed in her mind at all. Everything was done by feeling. Kindness had already been in her bones? A human being chased by the devil and had no combat power could not be as powerful as a combat angel on the battlefield. If it were Zhao Mai, he would never care about this kind of sudden appearance of NPC. As a graduate of the mathematics department, Zhao Mai always analyzed everything very rationally, hoping to use a knowable and measurable system to evaluate the environment around him. This is exactly why he likes TRPG and plays the role of a game host. But under the druid's understanding tree, he saw too many possibilities that exceeded his own cognition and should be completely eliminated by probability. A rational self would not believe everything in front of him.

He raised his head and looked at the huge canopy of the experiencing tree, and countless leaves swayed in front of his eyes. As the saying goes, a leaf is blinded by his eyes, and everyone can only look at the world from his own perspective. Will his eyes be blocked by his own shadow and thus unable to see Mount Tai?

Drink a bottle of potion, and a few spells are on his body. He sat under a big tree and looked at the druid words in small seal script and clerical script. It is possible to connect the natural force and gain the ability to cast spells. Is this possible? Rational tells himself that this must be nonsense! But only this nonsense can explain what he knows and feels now. He rubbed his eyes hard, hoping to remove the obstacles to the obstacles and see everything more clearly and more clearly. Maybe he should be like that angel, trusting intuition rather than silently obeying the results of calculations. He thought too much and had too much interest in gain and loss. There is no benefit except crushing himself and messing up things.
Chapter completed!