Click, click, click, with the sound of rustling footsteps, Rikka also walked out from the second floor of the cave. However, the little girl's face was still stained with tears, and there was no trace of the ancient ferocious beast in her pitiful appearance.
Domineering.
You don’t need to be so nervous. I have already said that as long as Boom crosses the high-level threshold, he can start over even if he fails to advance.
What's more, although we appear to be a few in number, not everyone can be provoked. As long as Boom does not return to the world for a day, no one is allowed to come within a hundred meters of the cave.
My sister has just steamed some white sugar cakes, and also added a lot of tangerine peel that Rikka likes. Sit down and eat some with your sister. The time to advance as a magician can be long or short. You don’t plan to be depressed from today on, right?<
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When Christine saw Rikka's devastated look, she immediately waved to the little girl and motioned for her to come and sit down next to her.
After getting along with each other for these years, Christine has already regarded Rikka as her little sister, rather than some ancient beast that destroys the world.
Therefore, Christine would never want Rikka to be so disappointed, not to mention something as trivial as a magician starting an advanced journey. Let’s not talk about whether Boom will finally get what he wants, even if he fails, there will be no damage.
It's just a waste of three years.
Brother Boom really won’t have any accidents this time, is it really true?
It would be great if Rikka could complete the advanced journey in place of her brother. Despite his mature and steady appearance, he is actually very clumsy!
Hmm...these are all the white sugar cakes. Didn’t Sister Christine hide some for Perseus and Hastur?
Rikka's mood improved significantly after seeing the white sugar cake, and she also understood that even if she sighed here, it would not be of any help to Brother Boom.
However, the little girl did not eat with Christine. Instead, she turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave with most of the sugar cake. From that day on, in addition to cooking for her companions every day, Rikka had always
Sitting at the entrance of the cave.
Either his hands transformed into short blades, or his skin turned tan. There was no trace of mercy in Rikka's star eyes, and they even often exuded a vague and non-existent coercion of a beast.
Another stone shot out, and the afterimage was mixed with a scream, and it hit the bullseye accurately. And the so-called bullseye
It's just the stone wall opposite the cave, but that stone wall now has several depressions more than half a meter deep. Looking at the cracks alone, no one would think that they were caused by small stones.
A dark soul butterfly floated over quietly. Rikka glanced at it coldly, but finally let it fly out of the cave and merged with the darkness in an instant.
This is what Hastur does every day. As an assassin, his biggest role is not to deal with the enemy head-on, but to provide his companions with the most comprehensive information possible.
And among the group of people, Hastur can be said to be a natural intelligence collector. The soul butterfly floating out from the insect nest in his left eye can be said to be able to protect against incoming enemies to the greatest extent.
However, Hastur seems to be far more terrifying than ordinary assassins. After Boom started his advanced journey, he transformed his left hand into a recurve bow. The five arrow quills condensed from his nails also contained the power of imperial power.
The power of soul pressure and poisonous magic. Biquku
Hastur was leaning against a shadow on the first floor of the cave. Although it looked like he was just chewing dried meat, the recurve bow in his hand was always aimed at the entrance of the cave.
Click! Suck! Another half of the beef leg bone was eaten clean, and then the half of the beef leg bone accurately fell into the fireplace, and the remaining grease crackled in the firelight. It was a chaotic, fully enclosed
Helmet, and all the mysterious magic patterns on the surface of the armor connected to the helmet glow with gray light like breathing.
Perseus is not good at attacking, but on the contrary, his defensive power is extremely terrifying. After starting his advanced journey from Boom, Perseus sat cross-legged on the only path leading to the second floor of the cave.
On the mountain, he has only one mission, which is to ensure that the magic crystal shadow lamp next to him is always on, ensuring that no one except his companions can step into the second floor of the cave.
Five dragon crystals were placed neatly on the ground. Perseus firmly believed that as long as he still had one dragon crystal in his hand, no one would be able to forcefully break through his defense, not even Rikka could succeed with one blow.
Because of the fusion of Boom and Rikka's souls, Boom is half the master in Perseus's heart, so he has no intention of doing anything perfunctory. On the contrary, he really hopes that Boom can go further, and by then, Rikka's
The power of life can also continue.
One ancient beast, two remnants of ancient beasts, under this heavy aura, perhaps except for the great mage Klee
Except for silk, no one can look so relaxed and comfortable.
It’s still the fragrant black coffee, it’s still the crispy and soft pastry, and it’s still that happy smile. Christine sat quietly in front of the stone table, flipping through the alchemy notebook and enjoying it.
Enjoy the afternoon.
Christine is a magician herself, and she is still a magician at the peak of saturation, so compared to the cautiousness of other companions, she naturally seems a little careless.
The elves admire the power of nature, and the so-called power of nature is not the potted plants behind the glazed windows, but the flowers, plants and trees all over the mountains and plains.
A seed falls into the soil, and only after it has been baptized by wind, frost and rain can it break out of the ground. The thunder and fire make it almost completely die, but as long as the roots have not given up, there will be a day when the dead tree will be reborn.
Therefore, whether it is a magician or a Dou Qi professional, even the ancient ferocious beasts have always silently followed the natural law of survival of the fittest. If Boom can advance smoothly, that will be his destiny. If he fails, it will be his fate.
It's just a harmless ordeal.
Christine has great confidence in Boom. This confidence is not due to his qualifications, but to his stubborn efforts. If it were herself, Christine would not have the courage to put everything down to that thousandth.
In terms of probability, it has not happened before, it will not happen now, and it will never happen in the future.
The poison bead necklace was taken off from the neck at some point, and it was lying quietly on the stone table, glowing in the firelight.
The Wand of Nirvana is floating in the air. Christine will not let herself fall into a desperate situation due to impulse, and always maintains her best condition, quietly waiting for any invading enemies.
However, she felt that even if the goblins knew that Boom was on the journey of advancement, they would not take action against her group. You must know that doing so would only make Boom fail to advance, but because of this
The painful price paid is too heavy and cannot be accepted at all.
No one took the initiative to talk anymore, everyone was guarding Boom on the second floor of the cave in their own way. This is the responsibility of the identity companion, just like Boom's usual indulgence, and changing his decision again and again, just for everyone.
Can satisfy.
Boom is not good at expressing emotions, but these things have long fallen into the eyes of all his companions. Boom may not be a strong leader, but he is the most caring partner, a partner that everyone can protect willingly.<