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Chapter 335 The education of sniffing

Fairies are one of the few humanoid races that have completely preserved their cultural heritage. In addition to their unique fairy magic and exquisite craftsmanship skills, they also have their own language, customs and settlements.

Many aspects of them are close to wizards, such as the routine of parents scaring their children.

Among the many fairy tales of fairies, sniff is comparable to that of demons. Their reputation is more than that. Even if it is a confrontation between adult sniffs, if you choose the top ten golden sentences, "Your family is so-called sniff!" must be on the list, and it is likely to be at the forefront.

"Don't worry, Valen has many treasures," Felix said.

Gonuk was even more uncomfortable when he heard this. In the concept of a fairy, the more treasures, the more desires he had, otherwise how could he save such a rich family fortune! He hurriedly said goodbye, Cremy looked outside for a while, and happily announced to them: "Mr. Gonuk chose the tent farthest from us." Everyone couldn't help laughing.

It was already dark, and Felix stayed alone in the tent, pulled out a stack of parchment paper, and carefully sorted out the gains of his trip.

First of all, there are nine ancient magics, which are a great harvest. In order to conceal his identity, Haierbo left his magic on the stone slabs with relatively normal, without any strange things. Felix asked himself, if he broke into this place while traveling, could he leave intact?

Especially Haierbo left a heartfelt word on a stone slab closest to the dark room. The general meaning is: Since you have passed many tests, you will gain my recognition, and I have left all my knowledge in the dark room.

Uh... it's all lie.

But this technique is extremely clever. Felix also re-cluttered the details and discovered the exquisiteness of this strategy. He used nine unadulterated ancient magic as bait, and among these magics, self-introduction and travel experience on the seemingly useless stone slabs are the things carefully arranged by Haierbo.

For example, he first introduced his origin, and then told about his strange stories about traveling around, and told many secrets, giving people a powerful, withdrawn, and arrogant image of a wizard between the lines.

Such a person will never design you, right? It’s not worth it! The wizards of that era did not have the concept of Horcrux.

Most ancient wizards set up dark rooms either to hide treasures or tombs. These places are naturally full of traps, and no one would think of "disclosing" their powerful magic.

Therefore, in Felix's view, it was difficult not to get hit with the wizard mentality at that time.

When the later generations identified the image of a wizard fabricated by Haierbo, their vigilance would be greatly reduced. They would only be careful to deal with the "test" of their predecessors and neglect to guard against the evil arrows behind their backs.

What's more, Haierbo said some exhortations in the stone slabs that followed, encouraging the latecomers to continue moving forward, and left some useless tricks, which were actually increasing his status in the minds of those who broke the level.

But he didn't say anything about the key information, just waiting to cheat people. For example, disguising the powerful curse as a small stone and placing it on the road that must be passed; or suddenly increasing the power and strength of the curse, which caught people off guard. However, once the later generations took preconceived ideas and determined that these were tests, they would only think that they were insufficient in strength and ability, and would not think of these vicious thoughts.

Unfortunately, all conspiracies and plots could not stop the invasion of time. Haierbo's many arrangements seemed so pale and powerless over a long period of time. Even the Horcruxes that he had tried his best to protect were already destroyed by themselves.

"It may also be that his skills are not up to standard." Felix thought, "After all, it is the world's first Horcrux, and it is inevitable that some omissions will be avoided."

...

Among the nine ancient magics recorded by Felix, four of them are the main attacks, namely golden flame, black lightning, corroded black fog, and malicious deformation; two of them are defenses, silver shield and compressed air, and the last three are auxiliary, and he has not had time to study them carefully.

"Well, Haierbo did not leave these magic names, I can only make up for it by myself based on their characteristics..." Felix scratched his head in embarrassment. Forget it, the name doesn't matter.

At this time, Xiaosniff, who was lazily lying on the carpet of the tent, came over, and Felix knocked on its head, and it ran aside with humming and walked away, two golden garrons, twelve silver Sike and six bronze nats.

Felix didn't pay much attention. He was still thinking about ancient magic. The most magical thing here is the defensive magic of compressed air. In fact, it is not so much compressed air, but also compressed space, and at least it must achieve a similar effect.

Although there are no clear regulations, wizards have the impression that casting spells has a distance limit, at least most of them. You can't expect to throw a disarming spell into the sky, which can fly directly to a height of 10,000 meters. This is the limit on distance.

Among the magic mastered by Felix, the farthest casting distance is the Guardian Spell. Among his many studies, one direction is to let the Guardian change his body and become Felix himself. It is convenient to buy something or communicate with others at that time. However, when he told Dumbledore this idea, Dumbledore joked that he was thinking too much.

"The patron saint is a reflection of the soul. Instead of thinking about changing the body, I suggest you cover a wizard robe outside it..."

Felix accepted the offer with pleasure, woven into a transparent glowing robe with blank memories, so that at least the patron saint could disguise as a ghost, and perhaps a new ghost would wander in Hogwarts Castle after school began.

Felix converged his chaotic thoughts and focused his attention on the magic of compressed air. Its principle is very simple. It constructs an air wall in front of the caster, but this air wall compresses a piece of space, allowing the magic that attacks himself to naturally collapse beyond the casting distance and control distance.

In theory, this magic can withstand all attacks, even life-seeking curse.

Felix has decided to put it and black lightning at the forefront of the learning list. Black lightning magic is also very powerful. Its characteristics are extremely fast and extremely penetrating. General defense magic is useless at all.

His human-shaped iron armor curse is actually a little less defensive than the normal iron armor curse. Faced with these black lightning, it is as fragile as a thin layer of parchment.

Felix sighed again that Haierbo knew how to invest his capital.

"What a good person, it's a pity that he died."

In addition to these nine ancient magics, he also experienced a unique curse teaching. Although Haierbo had never taught him a single curse, Felix still figured out something based on his own personal experience, and he now needs to record these things.

...

Vulcan Valen crawled in from outside the tent and saw Felix writing smoothly on parchment. His shadow kept swaying in the tent, and the light inside flickered. Vulcan was startled and picked up a gem and smashed it on Felix's head.

Felix looked at the gem in front of him, turned his head, looked at the sniff, looking at each other, and fell into speechless silence.

A few minutes later, he carried his sniffing backwards, scattering a pile of golden gallons and various pieces of treasure from its small pocket, including its dream Merlin medal and broken time converter, and of course, the small pile of suspicious gems in the corner was quite eye-catching.

"It seems like you're going to have a good class." Felix transformed a small cup into a small stool, and let the sniffing rule sit on it. "Sit down well, it's me who neglected your education problem. We have... about four hours before you return the things."

Sniff Varun put his pink beak in his arms, and it had a strong premonition that his carefree childhood was leaving it.
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