I kissed the statue at the beginning and I vomited all over the floor

As a spellcaster, there is a limit to the number of spells you can cast each day.

A scientific and systematic way of looking at this issue is that the rating of the caster on the magic web determines the upper limit of the number of spells that can be cast.

On the Prime Material Plane, most spellcasters have roughly the same number of spells per level.

For example, for the first-level divine spell cast by Alvin, a beginner spellcaster can choose two to five spells to memorize every day and release them when needed.

Intermediate levels can release six to ten, and advanced levels can release more.

But even if one reaches the legendary level, the total number of first-level spells cast per day will not exceed twenty.

Therefore, someone like Alvin, who can cast fifty or sixty divine spells at once, and who probably has no more effects and plans to cast more, can only be classified as a "freak".

Of course, what the Elf Speaker didn't know was that in order to reach the dungeon in a straight line and break through the wall blocking the middle, Ivan had already thrown out countless [Fossils to Mud];

Otherwise, based on this point alone, I'm afraid this veteran god-favored one will feel even more uncomfortable.

So the question is, what allows a useless young man from Blue Star to possess such a huge number of spells?

Is it the system? Or is there an old man living in my head?

Actually neither.

The reason is very simple, and it is also the reason why Alvin can learn quickly - his extraordinary subconscious mind.

We talked about this before, what makes a certain loser so outstanding is his uncontrollable subconscious computing power.

But every day these computing powers are really idle. There are neither more spells to learn nor too many affairs to analyze.

Therefore, the idle brain computing power was accumulated. In addition, as an outsider, Alvin had never registered on the Magic Network, which supported Alvin's "waste".

Simply put, the amount of spells Ivan has is determined by the remaining computing power of his subconscious mind;

Unlike the natives, each ring has a limited number of spells, and when they are used up, they can only be supplemented or replaced with other spells through hours of meditation and memorization.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Alvin's spell power is definitely stronger than that of the natives. It only means that the Blue Star Wasteland's spell selection is more flexible.

After finishing the water, let’s return to the perspective of the Elf Speaker.

As a moon elf with the purest high elf blood, Elias has lived for more than three thousand years.

The long years gave him enough time to comprehend the gods, and also allowed him to reach a rank far beyond that of ordinary moon elves.

Before forming the Elven Court, Elias was the high priest of Corellon, the chief god of the elves, and the top priest of the Moon Elves.

In order to make the Elven Courtyard more powerful, and of course to maintain the legitimacy of his rule in the Mage Council, Elias also trained as a mage part-time during the hundreds of years of repairing the ruins.

So even though he always appears as a wizard and has taught many students like Leia, in terms of rank, this elf is a legendary priest.

Just like his good apprentice Leia said, Elias had barely used any of his divine arts today, and there was still a lot left.

Therefore, he didn't think much of the group of unsophisticated people below, and looked at the more interesting Ivan with great interest.

“Humanity,

What makes you think that I am not as good as your Sheikh in spreading the glory of my Lord?"

He was looking at the missing piece of muscle under the skin of the broken tooth, and when asked this, he immediately answered unhappily.

“God, or faith, requires a theory that can at least help believers;

Listen to what you just said. Although you used various embellishments, they all expressed only one meaning:

The Elf Lord is very powerful and awesome."

He gave up on helping Broken Tooth heal the loss of muscle tissue, turned around and looked at the elf that was still floating.

"For believers, because you are the creator of the race and because you are strong,

Do I have to believe in you, accept your values, and obey all your instructions? "

"Is it not?"

The Elf Speaker was somewhat amused by this question.

Not only him, in fact, in the main material plane, most of those who believe in the main god of their race really think this way.

God is strong, so I believe in Him.

Ivan raised his eyebrows. He was not interested in such backward and primitive values. Then, the Blue Star waste continued:

"To impose belief on someone because of the power of a god is kidnapping.

Being forced to believe in gods because they are creators is ethical kidnapping;

No living thing needs to be forced to change its values ​​under the pressure of anyone else.

Without a shared sense of values, any so-called belief is blind faith and a false belief. "

"Oh? Then what do you think is the true faith?"

Turning back, he checked Leia's condition and found that she was just exhausted. Then Ivan continued:

"Value recognition is the first thing that needs to be achieved.

For example, the Druid teaching that all things have spirits sounds like some kind of ethereal metaphysics.

But in fact, through the interpretation of animism, it is not difficult to find that this is a value of respecting the laws of nature.

Therefore, believers will also realize these values ​​from the bottom of their hearts.

When practicing their teachings, druids do not blindly pray every day just because the gods are powerful.

Instead, they practice their faith by maintaining the natural cycle.

This is a high degree of identification with values.

You see, although Professor Boll is a bit slow in speaking,

But he worked hard to protect the forest ecology, and was imprisoned by you.

This kind of behavior of sacrificing oneself to practice the doctrine, doesn't it only show a high degree of identification with the values ​​that will lead to such a path?"

"Asshole!

You'd better take back your last words!"

Priest Paul had been locked up for several days without food or water. He was in a bad condition and his roars were much quieter than before.

Elias looked at this human. As a fellow clergyman (or so he thought), he didn't want to lose to any creature in preaching doctrine.

"Human, I admit that what you say makes sense.

But God is God, a God with supreme power and might.

He is the creator and he can also be the destroyer.

By believing in Him, the living soul can obtain the care of the gods;

Those who do not believe will be crushed to dust under its power.

Even if you are a non-believer, is there anything wrong with choosing to obey the will of God for the sake of self-salvation?"

"Ah? Those who believe in him live and those who don't die? That doesn't make sense.

God should serve all living beings and make his values... well, doctrines, more in line with the expectations of believers, so that people will actively believe in him;

Rather than using your own strength to force conviction.

There is no reason to just obey regardless of the consequences.

Even children sometimes disobey their parents! "

"well said!"

An old sound like the pulling of bellows suddenly sounded.

"Corellon's children are not very willing to listen to him!"