Half-elf Notebook

"you!"

The eyes of the man who pretended to be calm but was actually violent by nature widened.

The veins on the back of the hand holding the steel axe were bulging, and there was a hint of a sudden attack.

But whether it was the balanced scene formed by the three people or the sounds that followed, they forced him to suppress this thought.

"Good evening, unknown thugs. Please don't embarrass that lady. I can talk to you next - the kind where I ask questions and you answer them."

"I would recommend not to resist. Although you probably won't have much useful information, believe me, at least by doing this, you still have a chance to be transferred to the Civil Court for trial."

A gentlemanly man suddenly appeared on the dark street which seemed wide because no one was around.

He dropped lightly from the air a foot above the ground and stood firm by holding on to his top hat.

Although the clothes were torn in many places and stained with blood.

And the exquisite French robe that should have exuded a mysterious aura and flashed with magical light, but now has become dim.

It made him lose his former composure.

But the full release of the wizard-level spiritual power, just by its pressure alone, was enough to make the two men unable to breathe.

The plain blue eyes under the brim of the hat were dyed with a bright blue like a burning flame.

In the darkness, it was like a man-eating beast, or like a messenger from the underworld who reaped the souls of the living.

The two thugs knew that the situation was not good, so they would definitely not sit there and wait to die.

The man in black retreated suddenly.

Under the command of Zhan Xi, he did not move at all, and his body seemed to be dragged by an invisible force, quickly leaving his original standing position.

His hands reached to his waist, with two small swords already clamped between his fingers.

The thug with the steel knife rushed forward, passed the man in black and rushed towards Shu Xi.

The ring on his hand glowed dimly, obviously a magic prop!

It's a pity that there is such an absolute gap in rank.

In Shu Xi's eyes, these little movements were no different from tricks that involved playing with fire.

The black-clothed man's vision was enveloped by light from top to bottom.

When the steel knife hit my hand, I felt a heat on the soles of my feet.

Ina closed her eyes and heard a sharp and short scream, and her body trembled slightly.

She didn't dare extend her mind to detect.

The view was pitch black.

The screams that sounded like the pain of having one's bones and flesh cut off made her feel terrified.

Even though she knew that the person who created all this would never hurt her.

"It's over, Ina. I'm sorry that you had some unpleasant experiences."

Not until a gentle voice reached her ears did Ina slowly open her eyes and look around with a little timidity.

She had never felt this way before when facing the two killers who wanted to kill her at any moment.

All she saw was the face of a young man with an extraordinary temperament.

Shu Xi lowered the brim of his hat and smiled apologetically.

The soul-stirring light in his eyes disappeared.

Instead, it is a little deeper than usual.

The flame on the kerosene still stubbornly emitted a bright orange light.

It fell on the glass of an empty house facing the street, like a series of faint ripples.

There was a hole on the ground whose depth could not be illuminated by light, and a dark brick floor.

Ina never found anything more.

It’s not just the men in black and the thugs.

There were two other followers who were knocked down by her. They lay on the ground, enduring the pain and completing basic treatment for themselves.

Ina knew through her magic eyes that the four people had at least four or five magic items in total.

Normally, this would pose some threat or delay the situation for a while.

But now, within a dozen seconds, they had disappeared.

It's like it never happened.

Shu Xi naturally felt Ina's gaze passing around his torso.

But there is no intention to stop it.

He gently patted the white-haired girl's head and said comfortingly:

"You'll be able to do it in the future."

"Now we have to check on Her Royal Highness the Princess's condition first, and then go to a safer place. This place is not safe."

A high-ranking wizard? Don't lie to me... I know my own qualifications... Ina sighed in her heart.

Elven blood is a gift, but also a limitation.

When their magic power is awakened, they become formal magicians, possessing magical affinity far superior to that of ordinary human magicians, and their lifespan is also longer.

But at the same time, the efficiency of expanding the total amount of magic power in the body is pitifully low.

More than two years ago, Ina awakened her magic power and became a mid-level magician.

Now she has already gone through the magic adaptation period that takes elves many years to go through, and has been promoted to the initial high-level magician.

The speed of promotion is enough to make most human magicians who are unable to consume potions, assist in meditation, and expand their total magic power astonished.

But even so, it only shortened the time it took her to digest and coordinate the magic power in her body by a few years.

The real expansion and enhancement of magic power has not yet begun.

A translation of elven records based on a copy of a half-elf's handwritten diary.

After the elves have completely digested their own "natural magic", they enter the stage of expanding and solidifying magic.

The effect of absorbing natural magic is roughly only one tenth of the original.

This also applies to half-elves of impure blood.

Half-elves reach biological adulthood between the ages of twenty and thirty.

No matter how hard Ina tries, she can only save five to ten years.

The life span of a half-elf who is a high-level magician is generally between 180 and 250 years.

In the hundred years of exploring the avenue of magic, in the past five to ten years, although there has been no progress at all, the impact has been limited.

Starting from being a high-level magician, becoming a wizard is the lifelong goal, and I have more or less 50% confidence in it.

If there were enough potions, it wouldn't even be a problem.

As for the upper wizards... Ina could only smile bitterly.

The two levels could no longer be solved by any method she knew.

But she was not disappointed.

From a beggar who nearly died in the winter, to a magician that even nobles were willing to pay a fortune to become.

What else could she be dissatisfied with?

Thinking of this, Ina bowed slightly, took a half step back, and made a very ladylike invitation gesture to show her welcome.

Lead Shu Xi into the house.

And when Shu Xi passed by, the calf-high column of fire looked like a candle that was blown out in passing.

The light then disappeared.

The night has returned with the tranquility it deserves.