Her whereabouts are missing, and she is always worried about the shadow; she is proud, scratching her head and loving herself. During the dinner, Christine announced that she planned to practice hard for a period of time behind closed doors. Unless she had to, it was best not to disturb her.
Of course, Boom had no doubts about this, and even promised to personally take charge of the flower pavilion. As for Hastur, he no longer goes out on patrol every day, and his only mission is to protect Christine.
As night fell, Perseus and Hastur were seen sitting by the campfire as usual. The former was chewing roasted beef marrow, and the latter was slowly turning the increasingly curled octopus.
That was the three-story building where Christine was located. It was still dark at this moment, but there was no longer any candlelight.
It was a notepad with a yellowed cover, and this book, which recorded Christine's entire growth path, had also turned to the last page.
He carefully put it away, then placed the pregnant spirit urn on the table, and took off the poison bead necklace from his neck. The black robe was still straight, and the long black hair faintly reflected the moonlight, and the power of dark psychic energy began to appear.
There are signs of restlessness.
Although Christine doesn't care about Boom's growth rate on the surface, she doesn't want to become the weakest among everyone.
In other words, she can accept being surpassed by anyone and is indifferent to it. But she absolutely cannot tolerate being surpassed by her apprentice Boom, because that would be worthy of the name of a mentor.
From the family being completely overturned, to the death of the last servant; from setting foot on the Dark Elf King Tree, to becoming one of the top experts in his twenties; from rushing to the battlefield of the Elf Civil War, to being killed by countless pure-bloods with Hastur.
Besieged by elf masters; from the first encounter with Rikka, to the time when he is now temporarily living in the land of shadow, Flowing Light City.
Kristine sat in the room, silently recalling her life's experiences. But after thinking about it, she couldn't equate her long life of five hundred years to nothing, and it seemed extremely boring.
But no matter what, she now has six companions, and is planning to start a plane journey one day in the future. For Christine, this is the most perfect direction.
"Everyone has things that everyone should worry about, just like Boom always cares about mediocre talent, just like Rikka always cares about Cisse High Garden, just like Gloria always cares about being ignored; just like Perseus always cares about psychic disorder
disease, just as Hastur has always been concerned about how to start the final journey of transformation, just as Alberto has been concerned about his identity as a female soul butterfly."
"Then what do I care about? It's not some ancient ferocious beast or remnant, nor is it the only remaining space magician, let alone being comparable to Rikka or Gloria."
"Perhaps in the eyes of the world, as a driver of mutant psychic power and a great dark mage, I am enough to be proud of the sky. But if the scope is narrowed down to six companions, I may be the one in the most embarrassing situation.
That."
"Boom will one day be as famous as himself with his reading volume, Rikka will one day become mature and stable, and Hastur will one day complete the final journey of transformation and no longer need my blessing." p>
"But no matter what, I never intend to sink like this, and I will even have to rely on my companions for survival in the future. I can ignore luck, and talent is naturally an add-on. The elegance of the elves is not only reflected in the etiquette level, but also in any
We will strive for the ultimate perfection in every aspect.”
"When was the last time I had this feeling? A hundred years ago, or even longer. It has been so long that I have completely lost the impression. Everyone in the world calls me an elegant dark magician, but who really knows it?
You know, the title of 'Devil's Daughter' means that I am the most cruel and bloodthirsty thug."
"It's just that after the elven civil war ended, I also lost the motivation to move forward. In other words, in my eyes at that time, everyone was just an ant, and I could kill them if I wanted to. Without any reason to take action, naturally
I will no longer practice ascetic practices, and naturally I will eventually fade out of the conversation."
"No one should bother me anymore this time, so...as a mentor, it's time for me to give Boom a warning to prevent him from getting carried away due to his sudden increase in strength."
Kristine murmured to herself, and the corners of her mouth had already drawn a beautiful arc, but her appearance looked a little weird, or crazy.
Sense of crisis, these three words are a bit unfamiliar to Christine. After all, as a genius, she has shown amazing talents since she was a child, and she was once regarded as a rising star of the dark elves.
Although she is usually as indifferent as a lady, she is always extremely arrogant in her heart, at least she has no thought of losing to other magicians.
The heartbeat accelerated and the blood boiled. Under the urging of such a throbbing feeling, the Wand of Annihilation appeared out of thin air, floating next to Christine like a ghost.
Immediately, the power of dark psychic energy condensed into several "hard shells", and actually wrapped the three-story building layer by layer. This is a habitual behavior of orthodox magicians before they plan to practice hard work behind closed doors, or in other words, to overcome
Christine always believed in herself the most, not the promises of her companions.
As long as the psychic barrier is not broken instantly, Christine can respond. Although this will prolong her training time, it is still better than being disturbed by someone or even dying due to psychic disorder.<
/p>
The smile quickly faded, replaced by a cold and ruthless face. Looking at the room that was completely plunged into darkness, Christine felt that only in this environment could she feel at ease, as if she had been covered by swaddling clothes.
Only the warm blood and the screams and wails that kept coming to my ears.
The power of dark psychic energy continued to leak out, and finally cracks appeared on the surface of the psychic barrier, and it seemed that it might break at any time.
However, there was still silence in the flower pavilion. At least even Perseus and Hastur, who were keeping vigil at night, did not respond and were still sitting by the campfire chatting.
"Lord Gloria, do you think I should go over and take a look? After all, if those dark psychic barriers are really broken, it is estimated that the entire Flowing Light City will be destroyed."
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Alberto, the female insect, found the gap where the other party was holding up the coffee cup and whispered. After all, he was disturbing the other party by doing so, but once that happened, the result would be the same.
"No, Christine is a smart person. I will not interfere in her affairs. And even if that happens, I will naturally have a way to protect Huating. As for what happens to Flowing Light City, I am not interested in knowing." p>
Gloria shook her head when she heard this, and then began to study the alchemy array again, but she didn't care at all how much noise Christine would make.
The female insect, Alberto, could only continue to lie on the window sill, not daring to disturb the other party. However, its eyes were always fixed on the three-story building opposite, and it seemed that it was ready to take action.
"Brother, do you think among us, which sister, Christine, is more powerful, or brother, who is stronger?"
In another three-story building, Rikka was lying on the bed, eating beef jerky, and asked with a smile. The little girl has always been reluctant to be separated from Boom, but after so many years, she is still as good as she once was in Austria.
Like the black market in the ancient royal city, living in the same room as Boom.
"What I have achieved today is partly due to meeting you, and partly thanks to the careful teachings of my mentor Christine."
"This kind of question itself is ridiculous. At least no matter what, I will not betray Teacher Christine. And in my eyes, Teacher Christine is far above me. After all, I have been practicing hard these years, but Teacher
But I have to protect everyone silently. It can be said that I have completely stopped practicing."
Boom was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then sighed and responded. In fact, he also felt a little sorry for Teacher Christine, but in order not to disappoint Rikka, he had no choice but to turn a blind eye and leave countless trivial matters to her. p>
Therefore, in Boom's mind, if Rikka and Gloria are sisters, then Teacher Christine becomes his elder, and he can only be respectful at all times and must not let her down.