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Chapter 2048 The color plate flew up, the charcoal strips broke, and turpentine spilled out.

 Boom is by no means a person with excessive artistic talent. He even said that although he had learned more about art under the influence of his companions, he had never been interested in it, not at all.<

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Christine emphasizes the quality of life and is very knowledgeable about opera and iconography. Gloria pays more attention to etiquette. It can be said that to this day, the little girl is more demanding than any other elves.
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Looking back at Boom, apart from being able to maintain his appearance and eat with a knife and fork, he is no different from ordinary people, even inferior to nobles.

But this is the most real Boom. In his eyes, food is something that can fill his stomach. If it tastes good, he can accept it, but if it tastes bad, he can stuff his mouth tightly.

In his eyes, clothes are for wearing, to protect against wind and rain. Gold coins are for speaking, to prevent oneself from starving to death. Life is for witnessing one's own growth, and is for staying with him along the way.

Leave more footprints and let future generations admire and praise you.

Boom, who only recovered as before, sat silently on the grass like that, neither actively entering into any state of madness, nor recalling the new spell that he only dared to master now, the Palace of Flowers.

However, in the present world, Rikka, who was in the sea of ​​flowers on the fifth floor of the necropolis Philecht Nalandis, suddenly put down the sugar cake in her hand, and looked curiously not far away, always keeping her eyes open.

Boom with his eyes closed.

Rikka was born unable to control any psychic power. This situation has never happened before. This is because even ordinary people, even newborn babies, have more or less psychic power in their bodies.

After all, the power of spiritual energy exists in all things. The soil on the roadside contains the power of stone spiritual energy, the stream contains the power of water spiritual energy, and the howling cold wind contains the power of wind spiritual energy. Blacksmith

The furnace contains the power of fire psychic energy.

But Rikka's body does not contain even a trace of spiritual power, or she is a complete "useless person". This situation has never happened before.

But no matter what the circumstances, there will be gains and losses, and that is the eternal truth, which is far more reliable than any prayer to the gods.

Rikka cannot control any psychic power, but she can sense any fluctuations in psychic power, and she is far more sensitive than any living being.

Not to mention the surging aura that Boom is exuding at this moment, even if an ant approaches Rikka, the little girl can sense it in advance.

The reason why Rikka was curious was because Boom diffused a space-based psychic energy wave that had never been seen before. In her opinion, it was a spell that could kill ancient ferocious beasts.

The little girl is indeed very dependent on Boom, even to the point of blind obedience. However, when it comes to combat prowess, she does not think highly of her brother. After all, Boom's talent is right in front of her, and she is not allowed to talk nonsense.
"Oh yo yo?! Could it be that my brother will finally comprehend such a powerful spell? Then people won't worry about him being killed by ancient ferocious beasts in the future!"

"It's just that...but it's still too weak! It's too weak to hurt anyone at all. Even that stinky girl Gloria can probably deal with it easily!"

Rikka was seen eating snacks while looking at Boom with interest as he finished his practice. This was the first time that she recognized the power of Boom's spell, at least she didn't ridicule him like before.
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Boom has never really stepped beyond the peak, so naturally he has no way to accurately understand the geometry of his own strength. On the contrary, Rikka is a real strong person and can accurately distinguish the intensity of destructive power.

But just as Rikka said, although Boom's cultivation results this time are surprising, overall they are at the same level as the ancient beasts, and cannot be compared with Rikka or Gloria.

On the other hand, Boom, who is still in the consciousness space, is constantly activating his space spiritual power at this moment, as if he already has the prototype of a new spell.

However, not to mention Rikka who is in the real world, even Boom himself has not figured it out yet. At this moment, Boom is simply activating the space spiritual power in his body. As for the final result, he is also

Not sure.

Originally, during this training, he planned to master some kind of defensive spell that could resist ancient ferocious beasts. But after he got what he wanted (Hundred Flowers Palace), he completely relaxed and was able to master another new spell again.

Of course it is the best, but if there is no gain in the end, it is nothing to regret.

The six illusions have long stood behind Boom, but Boom no longer has the life and death of all those "companions". After all, they are all illusions, and "death" means death.

As for the twelve Warcraft Lords floating in the air, they did not make any move. It seemed that after Boom realized the Flower Palace, their mission was over.

The power of space psychic energy spread, causing the sea of ​​flowers to become increasingly hazy, like an abstract painting soaked in water.

The power of space psychic energy is like an overturned color disk, stirring up the four basic psychic powers placed inside it into a turbid state.

As a result, the space began to show signs of distortion, just like the charcoal strips used in painting. The broken powder added a somewhat magical color to the entire painting.

There was a dead silence in the consciousness space. It felt like spilled turpentine. While diluting all the scenes, it also emitted a pungent smell.

"In my impression, the most powerful weapon is not the knight's heavy sword, or the staff and dagger, but the spear commonly used by the trolls."

"Once upon a time, I also dreamed of being a warrior, and I also imagined that one day I would be able to hold a spear and fight with the enemy until one side fell."

Boom looked down at himself who was also twisted and deformed, and then gathered all the space psychic power in his palm. A translucent psychic spear was condensed and formed, but when Boom was about to throw the spear, it

But it instantly collapsed and returned to the space system. The power of spiritual energy dispersed in the air.

Boom was not surprised when he saw this. After all, all this is an attempt. It is best to succeed. Even if it fails in the end, there is nothing to regret.

Pieces of dragon crystal were constantly crushed, and Boom condensed the psychic spear again and again, but it collapsed invisible again and again.

But Boom had no intention of changing anything. He felt that he had to either do nothing or pursue the best. After all, let alone some nondescript spell, even his currently most destructive "Black Coffin" seemed unable to do it.

Kill the ancient ferocious beast.

Boom doesn't have that much ambition. He only has one wish at the moment, which is to be able to dominate the ancient ferocious beasts. Otherwise, he will still be the weak link among his companions, and he will be the easiest breakthrough point.

"Huh? Could it be that my cultivation method is wrong? Otherwise, there is no way I can't even condense a psychic spear."

"Let's try again. After all, I have harvested a lot of dragon crystal from various forces over the years, but it is enough to support my cultivation."

Another dragon crystal turned into powder, another psychic spear finally disintegrated into nothingness, another whole day of reading quietly.

There was no expression on Boom's face, just because after he understood the Palace of Hundred Flowers, he could accept any failure. He even vaguely looked forward to ending this training journey as soon as possible. After all, no matter any powerful spell, Rikka could not feel at ease.

More important.


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