This is the first forbidden spell he learned, and it is also more suitable.
This kind of suitability not only means that there are so many dragon bodies on the scene, but also means that the scene is suitable for him to ban the curse. Now his companions are fighting hard, which just caters to the artistic conception of the curse of the undead and natural disasters and suits him to integrate into that state of mind
Think of it and do it. Norman glanced around a few dragons according to his previous experience, and then began to recite spells after brewing some emotions.
"Do you say clothes …"
Norman’s heart thumped as soon as a spell was read.
impossible
Having had rich experience in forbidding spells, he realized that he had failed at once.
Maybe it’s because my mood hasn’t been adjusted yet.
Norman thought of the spirit so much that he forced himself to meditate and feel the atmosphere at the scene, and he also constantly recalled his past two times when he cast the scourge of the undead and tried to figure out the fusion.
After all this, Norman tried again
"Do you say clothes …"
But Norman knew the result as soon as the spell was exported.
Still can’t!
He returned to Douala’s state where he could not cast the spell!
Norman’s growth is rapid. At this moment, it is less than a month since he and Douala passed, but he has gained a lot of knowledge, especially after three transgressions and two spells, his understanding of the forbidden spell has deepened, so he quickly found out the reason for his failure in casting spells.
This reason is not quite the same as that of Douala.
In Douala’s time, he was able to adjust his state of mind into the artistic conception of the forbidden spell, but now he can adjust his state of mind to a proper position! There is the emotional experience of the undead scourge not long ago and the scene shaping at this moment. Norman’s mood adjustment has been put in place, so he still uses the spell button. That’s not the reason
Norman searched himself. He found that the problem was caused by his spirit.
His spirit is in a very strange state.
Just now, sauville has repaired his spirit and restored it to its heyday. Although there are 9 spirit dormant, Norman’s other 39 spirit is full of energy, but this is not normal and full of energy.
Their energetic appearance seems to hide deep fatigue.
It’s a very difficult feeling. It’s like being awake after several days and nights without sleep. The spirit is extremely high, but the essence is extremely tired
His spirit is now similar to such a state.
He can vaguely feel these spiritual life, feel their call!
Isn’t it already finished? Why do you have to fight? When on earth will this end? ……
These are the deepest information expressions of his spirit.
He is full of energy now, and his spirit is haunted by a trace of heavy fatigue and boredom, which is the obstacle to his complete integration into the forbidden spell.
Norman didn’t know whether the reason for this situation was because of repeated fighting for a long time or because there was something wrong with sauville’s method of restoring his spirit. He knew that when he carefully explored and noticed the information in the depths of his spirit, it not only didn’t help him solve the problem, but made it worse.
I didn’t notice it before, but fortunately, as soon as I noticed his spirit, the problem became more and more enlarged.
He is also getting tired and bored.
What to do!
Norman quickly thought about the solution again, but the result of thinking was that he was desperate.
He has too little research on spirit, and he doesn’t know how to get rid of this gradually spreading emotion from his own spirit, but if he doesn’t get rid of these emotions, his mood will always be integrated into the artistic conception needed by the spell! Whether it is needed by the scourge of the undead or the mood of Jinshan in Beijing, he is really integrated into the law.
Even the mental storm that he finally tried his best to play cards can’t do it.
Because the only way he can display the mental storm is to kill most of his spirit and leave the last one to help the Knights Templar enter the field of absolute balance, so as to display the mental storm.
Although he doesn’t know what the artistic conception of mental storm is up to now, from his experience, mental storm certainly needs mood, and he is in this state now, even if he kills most of his spirits cleanly, the last spirit also has this emotional impurity! In that case, there is a great possibility that he will get into the artistic conception needed by mental storm, and if he insists on exerting mental storm forcibly, he may really commit suicide.
It seems that all his roads are blocked, and he can’t cast a spell.
After realizing this, Norman was filled with despair, and the colorful colors in front of him finally spread from all directions to their eyes and swallowed them up like a serpent in the abyss!
Chapter four hundred and nine Ashley village
"Norman Norman …"
A constant call in one ear made Norman gradually wake up.
The sound kept calling Norman and finally opened his eyes.
When I opened my eyes, a familiar face came into Norman’s eyes with a faint light.
This is a man.
Time is like a knife. The man’s body is now very clear. His face is full of knife marks carved by time. The twists and turns are as deep as chapped, and the skin of the earth has completely lost its elasticity due to years of sun and rain, like being dried and coated with a layer of oily orange peel.
His eyes are as dull as his skin, and he has been squeezed out of the last look by hard life.
This is …
"dad"
Norman consciously shouted out the noun from his mouth.
It was his father, Old Norman.
Seeing that his son finally woke up, the old Norman straightened up and turned around. He said while bending over and moving things, "Get up quickly. You have to grab two plots of land today. If you can’t clean up the land before the start of spring planting, there will be no time …"
Old Norman’s mouth is full of things that Norman is familiar with.
Spring planting refers to the large-scale planting activities of Barton’s family every spring.
Master Barton’s family has too many fields. Although he also has many serfs, it is necessary for the villagers in Ashley Village to help him by relying solely on those serfs to grab all the fields before the rainy season comes. This belongs to voluntary labor and the villagers have no refusal.
This common sense flashed through Norman’s mind, and he unconsciously scanned the surrounding environment while thinking about it.
This is a house made of wood, and the roof is thick with straw. In many places, straw is scarce and starlight is scattered from it.
Generally speaking, the house is small and square, because the original builders’ skills were not good, which led to many details of the whole house being irregular and distorted, either protruding from one side or concave from the other; The decoration in the room is very simple. There is a thick layer of straw in the corner of the room. This is Norman and old Norman’s bed. He is lying on the bed now. There are two black things on the bed. They are given a strange smell, which is a bit like cow dung stirring vomit and fermenting it in the jar for three months. There are a few simple farm tools across the bed, and there is a dark pit with a broken mouth. Now the iron pot has not burned out. I can’t see what strange objects are smoking, but now old Norman is packing farm tools over there …
This is the home where Norman lived for more than ten years.
“……”
After cleaning up for two times, the old Norman heard nothing moving behind him, turned around and saw Norman sitting there motionless, which made him frown, and he was tortured by life, and his eyes became more indifferent.
"Why are you still sitting? We are very tight! "
Being urged by the old Norman, Norman’s body is a tingle.
He finally came to his senses like a body was started, and quickly got up from the ground and came to old Norman to help him get busy.
Norman is young and handy after all, and with his help, the two of them soon got everything ready for today.
Then old Norman turned around and took out a jar from the sundries to carefully pour the contents of the iron pot into the jar, while Norman watched.
Their fields are a little far from where they live. It takes half a day to walk. If they come back to eat in the middle of the day, it will be too late. So every time old Norman gets up early and prepares to eat for a day-eat early and eat later, but that’s no good. As they work, no matter how much they eat, they will be hungry when the sun is at its peak. In that case, they will have no strength to work later.
When the pot is full, there is some left in the iron pot, but this is not that old Norman didn’t calculate it, but Norman breakfast.
"Eat"
Old Norman said Norman picked up a wooden spoon from one side and ate it directly from the pot after hearing this.