Volume 1 Chapter 57 An Xiu’s Baptism

Style: Fantasy Author: Bamboo tube drunken fishWords: 1993Update Time: 24/01/18 11:17:38
"Haha, I really don't care much." Qian Hai patted her chest confidently, "Because you have me, so what do you have to worry about? I fixed the big clock, and I can't help you get a baptism?"

"Yes! You are right!" An Xiu's eyes lit up, "You must have a way to help me, right? But..."

"Oh my god!" Qian Hai interrupted An Xiu impatiently, "Why do you always have so many buts! Hesitation is so troublesome~"

"Hey! Tell the truth," Qian Hai looked at An Xiu with a wicked smile, "You are not a girl, are you?"

"You dare to say that I'm not a man?!" An Xiu, who was still a little depressed, was so angry at Qian Hai's words that a book of records appeared in his hand, "I want to formally duel with you according to the tradition of my clan! Let you know how to challenge someone Consequences for the recorder’s dignity!!”

"Come on, you can't beat me. I haven't cooked yet." Qian Hai stood up and walked towards the kitchen, "Don't worry, I'll take care of tomorrow's baptism!"

The next day, before dawn, Qian Hai was awakened by An Xiu's knock on the door. After being dragged and groomed meticulously, An Xiu dragged her to the Clock Hall again without even taking a bite of food.

When Qian Hai followed An Xiu to the Clock Hall, many people had gathered outside the hall. Only then did Qian Hai realize that all the record-keepers in the town attached great importance to the first baptism after the restoration of the big clock. No wonder An Xiu was so nervous yesterday.

In order to ensure that the baptism process is not disturbed, everyone must wait outside the clock hall. Only the patriarch and a few elders can accompany the baptized person inside.

"Chief Golin, can I accompany An Xiu in? Don't worry, I'll be watching from the side and it will never affect the baptism." Qian Hai asked with a smile.

"You are the restorer of the big clock, so of course you can enter." Chief Golin looked at Qian Hai with a warm smile. "If something unexpected happens, we will feel at ease with you here."

"Come on, I'll take care of everything, don't worry!"

Qian Hai followed the group to the second floor of the Clock Hall. Chief Golin brought An Xiu to an ancient door, "An Xiu, it's up to you to open this door and welcome your baptism."

"Yes, patriarch." An Xiu took a deep breath and slowly pushed the door open with both hands.

In the wide space inside the gate, a huge ancient book more than ten meters high floats in the air, emitting a soft golden light. On the wooden cover of the ancient book, there is a complex clock-like symbol engraved on it.

An Xiu looked solemn, walked respectfully to the giant book step by step, saluted, then put his hand on the giant book and started chanting a spell. Under An Xiu's pious call, the huge book slowly opened in the dazzling light.

Inside the giant book is a space filled with white light. In the bright but not dazzling light, a dozen golden pages of normal book size slowly fly out from the space, floating up and down. There is a very thin light on each page. Extending into the giant book.

"It seems that the big clock is running smoothly. We owe you another favor, Qian Hai." Chief Golin looked at An Xiu in the distance and whispered to Qian Hai beside him.

"Ah?" Qian Hai came back to his senses and whispered: "I'm sorry, Chief Golin, I really have too little experience. This scene shocked me again."

"You're already fine. If An Xiu hadn't prepared for so many days, you wouldn't be as calm as you are." Patriarch Golin suddenly asked, "Did An Xiu tell you how to accept the baptism of the big clock?"

"No," Qian Hai said casually, "Besides, he talks too harshly, and I don't want to listen to him."

"Haha," Patriarch Golin smiled gently: "Actually, the so-called baptism of the big clock is also a test. Next, An Xiu needs to use his mental power to cut off the light on these pages and include the pages in his book of records. Among them, the number of pages obtained determines the starting height for An Xiu to officially become a recorder."

At this time, An Xiu had opened his book of records and began to concentrate on connecting the pages floating in the air.

"Then what are these pages used for?" Qian Hai asked curiously.

"The biggest difference between us recorders and regular magicians is these pages," Patriarch Golin whispered with pride in his voice: "The recorders' inclusion of every page means..."

Before Patriarch Golin finished speaking, he saw a light break in the mid-air in the distance, and a golden page floated into An Xiu's book of records.

"Okay!" Patriarch Golin whispered, "This kid An Xiu is really talented. He got a book page so quickly."

Patriarch Golin continued to say to Qian Hai: "Each page means that the recorder can record a magic with any attribute within the scope of his strength. The magic recorded on the golden page can eliminate the need for spell preparation and ignore the magic buffer,"

"When fighting an enemy, the magic recorded in all the golden pages in the Book of Records is instantly and continuously released. And, as one's personal strength grows, the magic on the golden pages can be replaced at any time."

'I go! Isn't this a magic machine gun? ! Is the recorder so fierce? ? But when I fought with Yax before, I didn't see him so powerful? '

Qian Hai asked in confusion: "Chief Golin, are there any restrictions on the pages of this book?"

"I understand what you mean," Patriarch Golin smiled slightly. "Each golden page will enter a cooling time after releasing magic. The specific cooling time depends on the recorder's own strength. And Yax, who was defeated by you before There are only two incomplete golden pages.”

At this time, An Xiu, who had figured out a way, collected another golden page from the giant book.

Qian Hai nodded, "So that's it. I asked how Yax blocked my first sword so quickly. The shield magic should be the magic on Yax's golden page."

"That's right, but even if ten Yaxes are put together, they can't compare to An Xiu's magic talent." Patriarch Golin looked at An Xiu who was concentrating on it in the distance with relief.

After hearing what Chief Golin said, Qian Hai secretly rejoiced, "Fortunately, Chief Golin arrived in time. Otherwise, if more than a dozen recorders each released a magic instantly, I wouldn't be able to bear it no matter how high my resistance is." If instant release is combined with chanting release, twenty or thirty magic spells can blast me into pieces. '

Each golden page collected will cause great consumption to the baptized person. An Xiu collected two golden pages in a row, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Although An Xiu was obviously beginning to struggle, his eyes remained firm as he quickly included the third golden page in his book of records.

After everyone waited for a long time, An Xiu finally cut off the light on the fourth golden page. At this moment, even Qian Hai clenched his fists unconsciously.