Pokemon phobia

Until dawn, Miyaluo was dubious about Tyron's weather prediction.But it turns out that what Tyron said was a bit conservative——

"Boom--"

Walker squatted at the entrance of the hole slightly above the ground, looking up and feeling the sourness of the free cold shower.Digger came up behind him with a towel and yelled, "What are you doing kid? Come in!"

The bright white light illuminated Walker's back, and at that moment he looked very helpless and pitiful.He wiped the leather armor on his body, and said quietly: "Don't worry about me, I'm all wet anyway, just wash the clothes by the way."

Digo had nothing to do with him, so he had to go back to Mi Yaluo.

Half a minute later, a mage's hand condensed with magic power stretched out from the cave, and grabbed Walker back like a chicken.

Miyaluo patted the towel on Walker and sighed: "It's raining so early, it's terrible, the weather in the southern countries is too fickle."

The only person in the cave who was not wet was Shad. The high elves were born with strong magical abilities, and he immediately reacted and opened his magic shield when it rained.He was taking care of the wet goods at this time, and comforted him when he heard the words: "Fortunately, most of our goods have not been wet."

They set off before dawn, and it was estimated that they would definitely be able to reach the next campsite "before noon", but who would have thought that within ten minutes of walking, the torrential rain poured down on their heads.The two members of the team who knew the magic shield quickly cast spells to rescue the goods, which prevented all these expensive magic materials from getting wet.

Miyaluo looked worriedly at the messy cave, twisted his wet robe, turned his head and said to Tai Lun: "You said it will rain before noon, which is too early! If you next time If you notice the abnormality early, please tell me."

Tai Lun was standing five meters away with his whole body soaked, his black hair messily stuck to his cheeks, and his linen clothes were wrinkled into a ball, making him even more embarrassed.He calmly stated the facts: "It should have rained near noon, but just now a cloud spirit passed by, which triggered the rainstorm in advance."

"Yun Ling?" Mi Yaluo was a little surprised, "Are you talking about that kind of elemental spirit?"

The so-called elemental elves refer to the collection of magical elements that gave birth to the will. The sage Byrne once called them "natural walkers" in "Azera's Travels".

They are pure energy life forms, they will only be born in high-energy areas, they have no entity, no ability to reproduce, they are all dependent on the heaven and earth for breeding, they are very fragile and very powerful at the same time - if the elemental spirits stay in the magic power for a long time and cannot be replenished Territories will be weakened or even dissipated; but once they have accumulated over a long period of time, they will possess incomparably terrifying power.

Although they have the name of elves, in fact, the elemental elves have nothing to do with the high elves, and they don't believe in the elf mother tree.Their strength and intelligence are proportional to their existence time, and they are the only beings in the material world that can exist forever.

Among them, "cloud spirit" is one of the most common types among elemental elves.

"The cloud spirit is born in water, and grows in the wind; it can't be touched, and it can't be captured." Xia De sighed, "Tai Lun is right, I also noticed that there is indeed a cloud spirit passing by."

Miyaluo tugged at the robe that was sticking to his body, and said angrily: "Now we will definitely not be able to reach Jidom in two days. And all our changed clothes are soaked now!"

The young mage wrung out the robe vigorously, then frowned and straightened his brows. His complexion became worse and worse. It was obvious that the heavy and sticky mage robe made him very uncomfortable.But in the wild, they may encounter monsters at any time, and it is unrealistic to take off their equipment and run naked.

Tyron thought for a while and said: "I know a drying magic, and the learning requirement is only two stars. I can teach you for a price of one gold coin."

"You know magic?" Miyaluo was stunned.

Tyron denied: "I won't, but I know how to cast this magic."

Miyaluo frowned and looked at him for a moment, then reached out and took out a gold coin from his pocket to Tai Lun.He doesn't quite believe that a guy who doesn't know magic knows how to cast two-star magic, but to be honest, the price of a gold coin is really too cheap.

One gold coin can be exchanged for about 8 silver coins or more than 100 shells, which is enough for ordinary people to spend two months.But for a mage, they would have to spend at least a hundred gold coins just to transform their body to obtain magical talent at the beginning, not to mention the subsequent purchase of magic knowledge and magic materials.

Even though the Tower of the Sages did not restrict the free circulation of magic knowledge below nine stars, the cost for mages to learn any spell was at least three gold coins-this still included the lowest and most basic one-star magic "Scare Eyes".

In fact, Miyaluo had already made plans to give this gold coin to Tai Lun, but unexpectedly, Tai Lun really began to make gestures for casting spells seriously, and at the same time slowly chanted a string of ancient Elvish language in his mouth.

Nothing happened.

Everyone in the cave looked at Tyron with weird eyes.

Anyone with a bit of common sense knows that the ancient Elven language is a language that is very close to the origin of magic, and it is widely used in a large number of spells.If you perfectly recite a spell composed of ancient elf language, even if you are an ordinary person without magical talent, it will definitely cause tiny abnormal fluctuations in magic power.

But Miyaluo felt that there was no magic fluctuation at all just now.

There are only two possibilities:

One, it's not a curse at all.

[-]. The mantra chanter is a master with superb spellcasting skills, and can perfectly suppress this natural reaction.

Tai Lun didn't show any embarrassment or surprise, he explained: "I'm born to repel magic, so I can't cast spells, but you can try to see if I'm right."

Mi Yaluo tried it half-believingly, and his face gradually changed.When he finished chanting the last syllable, a soft wave of magic power spread out, instantly dispelling the surrounding water vapor.

The two warriors who couldn't perceive the fluctuation of magic power looked at a loss.Digo licked his dry lips, stretched out his hands to loosen the cotton clothes that were stuck to his skin because of the quick drying, and looked at his whole body in disbelief: "Successful?"

The mage also found it unbelievable. He felt that the surface of his body was also dehydrated, but he didn't care much, but excitedly responded: "This spell... yes! This is a combined spell! Only combined spells can be cast so easily at once. Success... That's right, it's a combination of small fireballs, wind pressure and water shields, it's so exquisite! The person who invented this spell must be a genius!"

The more Miyaluo thought about it, the more excited he became, he ran over and grabbed Tai Lun's hand: "Tai Lun, you must tell me which master's masterpiece it is!"

Tyron: "...is a magical creature over 700 years old."

"Is that the master who enchanted the short bow for you?"

"……Correct."

Miyaluo let go of Tyron, took out his mage's notebook and quickly recorded it, still muttering what he was talking about.After a while, he saw the wet handprints on his notebook, and he was stunned, and then he broke away from the wonderful knowledge of magic: "Ah, Tai Lun, you stood far away before, and the moisture on your body is still there. Let me help you dispel it." one time?"

Tai Lun shook his head: "It's not the reason for standing far away."

It was only then that Miyaluo came back to his senses completely, remembering that Tai Lun said that he was "naturally resistant to magic".

"Repelling magic power... I don't really understand why you, as a half-elf, will encounter this situation." Mi Yaluo frowned and thought, "The only natural magic repelling I've heard of seems to only appear in the black dragon' Gao Soor', but that is a legend from 5000 years ago, I am not very clear about it. Oh, yes, the sage Byrne said that the descendants of the black dragon might return to their ancestors to have this kind of talent."

Tyron was noncommittal.

Azera's definition of magic repulsion is "talent", but it also calls it "curse".It cuts off all the possibility of a creature learning magic, but at the same time makes all magic completely ineffective when it is close to it.

Of course, Tai Lun always felt that this kind of statement that was thought up by the mages was very ridiculous.

He walked out of the cave, which surprised everyone.Xia De hurriedly asked, "Where are you going, Tai Lun?"

At this time, Tai Lun had already walked into the rain curtain, his figure was blurred by the dark sky and countless white beads falling from the sky, and his voice was gradually covered by the noisy sound of rain.

In the end, only Xia De heard his answer clearly, and frowned.

Diego asked: "What did Tyron say?"

"He said he was going hunting."

-

In the torrential rain, Tai Lun tore off the extremely ill-fitting linen clothes.The rainwater slid down his slender waist, outlining the perfect muscle curve, and finally disappeared in the worn-out trousers that were a little shorter.

His expression was calm, but the original pupils that were no different from human beings stretched into the vertical pupils of beasts; at the same time, a pair of wings covered with fine black scales grew out from his back, reaching the height in the blink of an eye. With a wingspan of nearly five meters, an extremely strong gust of wind swept away with just a light blow, blowing away all the raindrops within a hundred meters around.

If Xia De and the others saw this scene, they would instantly realize: their new companion is absolutely impossible to be a half-elf!