Lanya's words made Ringer feel funny and helpless. He thought to himself why my love for bartending was always misunderstood.
With the magic goddess Freya on top, I really just want to analyze the juice of Aomori dragon's cord with my tongue.
In terms of results, this is a strong ingredient and can only be used as an auxiliary condiment. If it really needs to be added to a wine glass, just like bitters, a few drops will be enough.
By this time, the numbness on the tip of his tongue had begun to subside.
"Tios, I want to make a drink using the evil clover here."
Tios raised her little face and looked at Ringer, a complicated light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her expression was very tangled.
She trusts Ringer now, but this valley is the place where she was born. Every plant and tree here is very important to her and cannot be abandoned easily.
She recalled that the first time Linger appeared in the valley was for the evil clover here, but later she used nectar as a substitute, which made Linger change his mind.
But now, the bees have been burned to death by the flame demon.
After a moment, she bit her lower lip and whispered:
"Only...a little bit."
When Lin Ge saw her look, he didn't know what she was thinking. He rubbed her hair and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, I only take a little juice from each evil cloth plant and change the area each time. It won't hurt them at all."
Tios' worry turned to joy, and she rushed forward again and hugged Lin Ge's waist.
"Then you have to be gentle."
"I will be very careful to ensure that not a single leaf is lost." Lin Ge gently stroked the long, silky hair on the back of her head.
Beside, Lanya's eyes narrowed again.
After Tios let go, Linger walked to the flower field, closed his eyes, and carefully sensed the flow of wind in the surrounding environment.
Moving air creates wind, which occurs almost everywhere.
When the wind encounters something tangible, it changes.
This change is communicated back to Ringer's brain, and a scene in his thinking space is outlined that is exactly the same as the external environment. The closer things are to him, the clearer they appear.
For Ringer, the area of twenty meters in diameter with him as the center is a highly precise area. The spatial position of each evil clover is accurate, and the error is almost negligible.
When there was an obvious wind blowing, the patches of wormwood swayed slightly, and the spatial positions of the rhizomes, flowers and leaves underwent subtle changes. This change was also completely conveyed to the brain, and the scene constructed in his mind changed accordingly almost simultaneously.
Every change in their leaves, and even every cilia on the leaves, is under his control.
Within twenty meters, all subtle changes cannot escape his induction.
This is the "wind sense".
Although it is an introductory magic of the wind system, it is very practical and can be used to defend against sneak attacks, or detect traps and ambush.
Different magicians use it with completely different effects. Its range and accuracy of perception completely depend on the user's mental power and magic power.
The stronger the mental magic, the wider the perception coverage and the higher the perception accuracy.
For ordinary magic apprentices, this magic seems to be relatively useless, because with the apprentice's magic and mental power, the perception can only cover a few meters. For a magician, within ten meters is already a dangerous distance.
In terms of accuracy, it is often only possible to detect changes in airflow when large objects move, so its use is really limited.
Ringer's level of perception can be called super-sensing, far beyond the level of an apprentice.
Of course, he himself didn't realize this, just like he didn't realize that the magic horn on his head had been exposed.
He focused all his attention on the surrounding environment and ignored his own changes.
A pair of dark magic horns, like two small signal towers, stood above his head.
Wind Blade is another entry-level magic.
Together with the fireball technique, the crutches that official mages jokingly call apprentices are basically the main means of attack for magic apprentices. Without them, rookie mages can hardly move forward.
Who makes these two magics simple and practical? Almost every magic apprentice can use them.
When Ling Ge used the wind blade, the airflow around him became fierce, and thousands of tiny wind blades flew out.
If an ordinary wind blade is like a knife, then the wind blades fired from around him are probably like razor blades.
Although it is tiny, it is not an easy task to control so many wind blades at the same time.
Under his control, these wind blades passed through the flowers, leaving tiny cuts on the stems of the evil cloth, and then dissipated in the air.
Not a single leaf or petal was knocked off, nor was there an extra cut. There was only a small cut on each nearby wormwood plant, and it was almost at the same location.
Under his control, each of these tiny wind blades was as precise as a scalpel.
Even one of the magic apprentice's wind blades has a certain chance of missing, let alone thousands of them.
Ringer's control over magic has gone far beyond the scope of an apprentice.
Light black juice overflowed from the cut on the stem. It did not flow down, but floated upward, gathering together in mid-air to form a sphere the size of a basketball.
Ringer opened his eyes and took out the glass container that had been prepared from the ring to contain the liquid.
Tios squatted in front of a vile grass, opened her eyes wide, and saw the incision on it, and couldn't help but smile.
To this extent, there is no problem at all. Ringer is indeed a good person.
At this time, she suddenly turned her head and looked outside the valley.
"Ah, here she comes again."
Linge turned his head and saw a fiery red figure flying from outside the valley, seemingly holding something in his arms.
When the other party got closer, Ringer saw clearly that she was holding a fat bee in her arms.
The size of the bee was almost the same as Shania's body. Counting the long black tentacles on its head, it was taller than Shania holding it.
There are golden patterns on the plump abdomen, and the spikes on the tail are twisting around, as if they are looking for a target and want to pierce it hard.
Judging from the way it struggled, it must be trying to stab the stupid devil holding it.
"Hey, you guys are here too." Shania landed in a nearby open space and poked her head out from behind the struggling bee. After seeing Ringer, she wrinkled her cute little nose.
"Where did you get such a big bee?"
"It is not an ordinary bee, it is a queen bee. I caught it from the nearby forest. It is very fertile. All the bees in that forest were born from it. Give it to you, let it be given to you Please forgive me for being a bee."
Shania raised the plump queen bee high, actually wanting to use it to please Dios.
Tios frowned, not knowing what to do.
At this time, Lin Ge suddenly spoke.
"If you really want a friend, I can introduce you to one."
"Really?" Shania turned her head and stared at Ringer closely.
"But you have to promise me that you will never hurt her."
Shania's eyes lit up, and hot breath came out of her small nostrils.
"I promise."
