Chapter 1605 (1/2)

The vibration finally subsided, just like a crazy jumping child. After exhausting all his strength, he just wanted to sit still. Mountains are not children. They need a lot of energy to move, but they usually don't produce by themselves.

Therefore, there must be a reason for the shock that shakes the mountains. That reason makes it start, that reason makes it calm, that reason is the key to the upcoming ceremony.

How to say, cheese actually understands the feeling that you try to plan something and imagine what happens when it happens. But when you are really immersive and come to the scene and state in your imagination, you will find that your imagination is always insufficient.

We often say that imagination can lead to infinity, and the development of mages often comes from this. But the infinity of imagination is the flame burning on the basis of experience. It rises and dances and turns into an unprecedented shape in the air.

Therefore, the firewood that constitutes it is necessary. Without firewood, imagination will dry up. In other words, if the number of firewood is not enough, the edge of imagination will be blurred.

The brows of the grey robe frowned tightly, as if facing some difficult enemy or difficult problem. The idea of raising a mountain into the air is not worth mentioning to him before today. It is not something he can't do. If he is given the same human, material and time to plan, cheese can come up with countless exquisite ideas to perform this task.

But at this moment, at the moment when the first shock stopped, when he had time to reflect on it, he realized how powerful it was. Imagination needs materials. If you have never experienced it, you can't imagine it.

Because of this, there is the so-called indescribable in the world, that is, things that can't be imagined, even narration has never been tried, and beyond all previous experience.

Cheese instinctively dislikes it, and then is surprised at the emotion rising in his heart. He shouldn't be. The caster must accept everything in front of him with a tolerant attitude. If not, how can he control magic beyond common sense?

The doubt did not completely dispel the disgust. Some inner voice was whispering the results of putting the power of magic into use. But there is no reason for this worry. Cheese knows it. Maybe it comes from an intuition somewhere.

Although he was really surprised and surprised by the shock just now, as a mage, he should not hold a negative attitude towards it.

The premise is that the plan can really be implemented smoothly, rather than turning the whole mountain into ruins when it really starts. Cheese turned and looked up at the mountain where the six universities and the library were located. Between those rocks and buildings, the real judges of the city would certainly evaluate the situation just now.

The resumes of the ancient people are comparable to the first grey robe. Although cheese doesn't think that they can match their teachers in their ability to cast spells or their possession and use of knowledge, he has to admit that what these people have is something he hasn't surpassed now. So whether it's crazy or rational judgment, it's all their business.

Big plans are in progress, and small plans have to be promoted. The cheese loosened his hand holding sword seven and turned back to the house. He saw David, who was in a panic and ran out without clothes, and told him that the earthquake had passed.