Brother, if you don’t plan to practice today, why don’t you go figure with others? Rikka has been very obedient during this period. She neither went out to hang out nor caused any trouble again!
First, he killed a goblin baron in the night city, and then noticed the goblin bombs inside the cave walls. Therefore, Boom decided that no one should step out of the cave for a short period of time.
Although Rikka was extremely reluctant, she also understood that this was the right thing to do. Fortunately, she had enough snacks, so she stayed in the cave obediently just now, and she actually became much better behaved.
But today she saw that Boom did not return directly to the second floor of the cave after lunch. After calculating the date, she smiled and begged her opponent to play with her. This was Boom's habit. If he did not have ten days of leisure, he would rest for one or two days.
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What are you playing for? Do you want your brother to braid your hair? Give me the hair tie. I plan to take a closer look today. I don’t believe I can’t detect anything strange.
After hearing this, Boom leaned directly against the stone wall, and then hooked his fingers to Rikka. Naturally, he would not refuse Rikka's invitation, but currently everyone is nesting in the cave, and there seems to be no entertainment. Biquku
That's why Boom decided to study the parchment that recorded the spatial coefficient method. The reason why his fate was changed was due to the experience of that dark rainy night.
What, my brother doesn’t care about Rikka at all, take it! Rikka pouted when she heard this, but still threw the headband to Boom.
Boom subconsciously took the headband, but he turned his head, as if he didn't want to see Rikka's silver hair. He exhaled a filthy breath, and the headband returned to the form of a parchment wrapped in the space magic power, and then, without any surprise,
Floating into mid-air.
Mayfly eggs, the source of magic, the scarlet vacuum tunnel, the countless black spots that penetrate the barrier, attack the magic circle in my name!
The cicada whispers, its thin wings quiver, the timid little life, the long-cherished wish to avoid all harm, in my name, defend the magic circle!
Salamander's broken skull, starfish's broken bones, stagnant dried blood, the music of life resounding through hell, in my name, the healing circle!
The raging flames of revenge hide, torment, wait, the strange faceless face, the dim remains of the magic crystal, in my name, strangle the magic circle!
The viscous abyss is thick and low, tangled and collapsed, the giant python is constantly swimming, the suffocating space, in my name, the forbidden magic circle!
Humble servants are at my disposal, and the white sky is endless as far as the eye can see. I wish that all things will turn into powder, cry and scream, come down and summon the magic circle!
Familiar space spells
Came into view, but Boom grinned, looking a little at a loss. What he hoped to see was not these things, but the secrets he had never mastered, even a little bit.
The cage fire is swaying, the water is rippling, the wind is roaring, landslides are exploding, the magic string is off the track, the obsession of blood rebirth, in my name, the twin magic circle!
But what makes Boom happy is that his original twin magic circle appeared in the parchment at some point. However, the twin magic circle has no label, and it looks out of place like an uninvited guest.
Time passed by, and everyone in the cave was looking at Boom's stupidity. After trying his best, Boom reluctantly accepted the outcome of failure. Anyway, there was no response from the parchment.
Humph! It’s really just a dead thing. If it hadn’t helped my brother master space spells, he would have been torn into pieces long ago!
Rikka was the first to speak. The little girl didn't like her hairband very much, because this hairband actually replaced her today, or it made Boom give up the idea of playing with her.
Furthermore, Rikka is an ancient ferocious beast, and even the tricks of fighting spirit professionals are often scornful, let alone the juggling-like spells of magicians. If the parchment was Rikka's personal belongings, the little girl would have already taken it away.
Tear it into pieces so you can see what is hidden inside. Space magicians are the most powerful psykers, and the afterglow of the ancient magic era will surely envelope the entire world again! Although I cannot understand this parchment, it is
Lord Mu will surely get what he wants in the end!
Perseus wiped his bald head, then bowed to Boom first, and then said in an angry voice. However, he learned this behavior from Hastur, but this flattery was too flattering.
It was so clumsy that it instantly made Boom laugh.
Lord Boom, I have something to say! You know that as the Lord of Soul Butterflies, I am born with a keen sense of soul that is different from ordinary people.
This is the first time I have seen this parchment, but I seem to feel that there is a trace of soul left in it, but it seems that it has lost its consciousness, just like those war golems made by the goblins!
However, Hastur, who had been sitting in the corner, suddenly spoke. As the Lord of Soul Butterflies, he can be said to be far superior to everyone in the cave in sensing souls. Biquku
It's just that he mostly shows greed. You must know that the soul butterfly can only become stronger by continuously devouring souls.
I will deal with this kind of matter personally in the future. Although I cannot promise to let you break through the shackles,
At least there is no problem in growing smoothly. As for this parchment, if you really devour it, then I will personally kill you to apologize to Boom, and then I will go to the abyss and purgatory to continue our bond!
Christine raised her hand to condense the dark magic power into a barrier, and this barrier instantly blocked Hastur and the parchment floating in the air.
Hastur suddenly woke up after hearing this, and saw him hurriedly bowing to Boom and then sitting back next to Christine, with a guilty look on his face.
Hastur's actions today should be punished, but his words woke me up, because I seemed to have guessed the true identity of this parchment.
Rumor has it that in the age of ancient magic, powerful psykers were accustomed to recording their spells into a specific object, either an ancient scroll, carved on the surface of a wand, or recorded in animal skin.
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When these strong men face the end of their lives, they often peel off a trace of their life force and seal the inheritance that records their life-long efforts.
There are two endings for these sealed things, either they will be lost in the years, or they will be activated by their successors. And your parchment is probably a relic of a space magician at the level of a great mage after his death.
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And that trace of life force will eventually have a simple consciousness. The only reason for the existence of this consciousness is to select a qualified successor!
After Christine said that, she wrapped the parchment with dark magic and pulled it in front of her. However, the parchment burst out with strong rejection, and then the dark magic and space magic began to confront each other in the cave.
, it seems that he can't bear Christine's prying eyes.
He is really a stubborn little guy. Although dark magicians cannot compete with strong space magicians, if they just destroy a space magic weapon, I think I can still do it!
Okay, I already know your stubbornness. Now either you stop resisting or you will be destroyed by me! I am not a space magician, so naturally I won’t have any regrets!
Christine's voice rang out in the cave, and Boom had no objections from beginning to end, because he absolutely trusted her. After another burst of light erupted, the parchment quickly returned to calm, letting the dark magic power
Gain the upper hand.
Please help Boom from now on, because no matter how poorly qualified your new master is, he is still the only remaining space magician.
After Christine said this, she dispelled all the dark magic, and the parchment floated to Boom's side like a bullied child.