Chapter 1038 Fire

"Is the wooden man's activity over?!" Jason became excited, "Does that mean I won?!"

He jumped up, clapped his hands happily, and shouted, "I won! I am first! I got the ultimate reward!"

Raising his hands and cheering loudly, Jason yelled, then looked around in confusion, "Huh? Where's my prize?"

He sat down on the ground, his legs shaking, "How could this be possible! How could you not give me a prize?"

Tilting his head, Jason's scarlet eyes flashed with excitement, "Could it be that you let me choose?"

As he said that, he jumped up happily and spun around in circles, "Where are the prizes? Which ones are the prizes?"

After saying this, he looked at the high platform behind him. There were no tributes such as fruits or cooked food on it. This was normal. After all, normally, in the shrine's worship hall...

Normally, there is no such thing as a god statue...

If you really want to enshrine it, it should be a divine body, such as a mirror, a sword, a magatama, etc.

The incense burner and wine can be seen.

But this is not a place for worship, but a place for creating gods.

According to the ideas of the priests, the gods need a body. Since they don't know what it looks like, it does not prevent them from making a beautiful wood carving. As for the face, it is completely up to the gods to choose.

When the god wakes up from the chaos, these believers can sacrifice their lives - after all, it is a grave sin to speculate on the image of the god - and then this god-making ceremony will be completed.

Unfortunately, before the process was even halfway through, the unlucky priests lost their sense of control due to the stench, ran out of the temple in pee, and fainted in the square.

Therefore, the sculpture placed on the high platform becomes very abrupt, like a trophy placed on the podium.

Jason's eyes were firmly attracted to the sculpture, and he rolled his eyes with almost no eyelids left, "So, is the prize yours?"

He stood up, with a strange smile, and walked towards the sculpture step by step. The chilling smile on the corner of his mouth could not be concealed no matter what.

The snow girl looked at the moving heat source in the hall with a puzzled look, "There are still people inside."

The little wizards were startled.

"What? Is there anyone else?"

"Is there anyone who isn't afraid of such a bad smell?"

"Oh my God, the endurance of these priests is really terrifying!"

"I heard that Neon people like to eat natto... and the taste of natto is very subtle..."

"To be honest, natto is quite delicious."

"It tastes weird..."

"You must not stir it hard enough, Yuko. I'll stir it for you next time!"

"Maybe it's just a person with a weak sense of smell? I heard that some people are like this."

"Doesn't that mean the people inside are in danger?"

"Should we retreat first or go in and take a look?"

"Why don't you go in and take a look, there's only one person..."

Murakami Takashi looked at Robert and Hermione who were eager to try, weren't we discussing natto? Why do you suddenly propose entering the main hall?

The little wizards took out their wands and approached cautiously.

After all, there are still people inside, and as far as they know, there is still a wizard here. Although the priests have been eliminated, a dark wizard is not so easy to solve, especially the guy inside, but so Known for his excellent fire spells!

Just as the little wizards were slowly approaching, there was a sound as if something was being exploded. The little wizards quickly looked up and saw green flames suddenly ignited in the wooden hall.

The flames were extremely fast and reached the roof in the blink of an eye. The crackling sound seemed to remind the little wizards that this was not an illusion or a drill, but a real fire.

"Hurry up and put out the fire!" Hermione yelled, subconsciously wanting to use the water-making spell. Then she paused as if she remembered something, and a white light flew out from the top of the staff and landed on the green flame. on the roof.

boom!

A brick and tile flew far away as the flame was pushed back violently, and then fell to the ground with a thud, cracking into several halves.

Hermione was stunned for a moment and scratched her head, "This..."

The principle of the repel spell is similar to using magic power to force a person or object to change its direction. To a certain extent, it is similar to the disarming spell. The difference is that the disarming spell has a different meaning for items with the concept of "weapons". A more prominent effect, but the knockback spell has a wider audience and focuses on the knockback effect.

If the disarming spell is a gentleman's sparring, then the repelling spell is a real battle.

For wizards who want to solve problems through duels when their minds are hot, the disarming spell is a spell that can leave room for reconciliation. As for the repel spell, well, maybe the giant ship of everyone's friendship will sink directly after using it.

"Speaking of which, I have always heard that you can do something in Hogwarts, but you can never use the repelling spell. I was still wondering why." Murakami Takashi's voice came faintly, "So that's it. If you repulse The curse is so terrifying. After being able to knock someone into the air and then perform a set of backflips and 3600° rotations, I think it is necessary to ban the use of this curse."

Hermione's face flushed, and her eyes were a little wandering.

"In fact, it can be used." Robert directly refuted the rumor, "The main thing is not to use it on some higher floors. After all, it is too troublesome to save people!"

As he spoke, he said with an unbearable expression, "Do you know how many teenagers I saved from jumping off the building in one night at most? 25! I don't know if those guys are addicted or if they heard Neville's stories. What’s wrong?”

Hermione interrupted, "What does this have to do with Neville? He is already very unlucky. Could it be that..." her eyes widened, "could someone want to kill him..."

"Hey, where did you go?" Robert glanced at Hermione helplessly, "Well, Neville is actually very popular, especially among the first-year students. Although they like to be naughty and mischievous, they are still a bit gentle. They still respect the cute seniors."

Hermione slapped her forehead, "It seems like this. Forget it, Neville should just ask for his own blessings!" As she said that, she sighed like a heartbroken old woman, "After all, we are just friends. That's all, Neville will feel inferior if he talks too much..."

Robert agreed with her point of view and said, "Well, well, don't worry too much. If I read it correctly, Hannah seems to be very close to him..."