"Lord of Newk City, Iron Tree Knight Christo! I will never forget this name in my life."
"Those dark green branches condensed by fighting spirit are stained with the blood of the tribe."
"His sword cut off the head of the warrior, cut the baby in two, and cut off the stakes of the main tent."
"He is a devil, a butcher who regards life as trivial, a beast in human skin."
Rebecca's face was gradually shrouded in hatred, and there was no trace of the innocence she had before. But Boom actually felt very relieved and even felt lucky when she saw this.
Lulu is Lulu, and Rebecca can only be Rebecca. No matter how similar they are, they are still two different souls, each in a different container.
"If you want to take revenge, Rikka and I will not help, at least not now. This is the bottom line." Boom stood up and covered Rikka with a blanket, and then motioned for the other party to talk to him in the utility room.
"Of course it should be like this. Brother Boom and Sister Rikka have already helped a lot. I won't cause trouble."
"I'm saying that my current strength is also very weak. Even if I want to take revenge, I have to wait for a while."
Rebecca sat on an abandoned wooden chair and looked at Boom with a smile. Her sincere words were the only reward she could give now.
Although Rebecca doesn't care about her status as a "saint", if it brings disaster to Boom and Rikka, it is the last thing she wants to see.
Therefore, she has never walked out of the courtyard. Although she will feel bored, there is no other way. She can at least save her life by staying in her room.
"Never rely on others to take revenge. Even if you get revenge, it will lose its flavor."
"'Hate' is like a mess. A strong person will cut it off directly, but most people will choose to peel it off."
"If you want to take revenge, work hard to become stronger, and then break the necks of the demons who killed your people with your own hands."
After Boom said that, he directly used the black wooden staff, and twelve fireballs appeared instantly, and then the utility room was heated up.
As if in response to Boom's encouragement, the "Eternal Hourglass" also slowly floated into the air, and green magic power surged through the body, quickly cooling the temperature in the utility room.
"But although I am a high-level magician now, I have only learned three kinds of natural spells."
"And of these three spells, only one has offensive power, but I have never fully mastered it."
Immediately, Rebecca explained her situation. It turned out that she had learned three spells from the hourglass, one was the healing spell, the other was the detoxification spell, and the last was the hurricane field.
To put it bluntly, the healing spell is very similar to the priest's holy light and Boom's healing circle. They are both spells that simply heal injuries and have no offensive power.
The detoxification technique is a spell that targets poisons and poisonous insects. It can quickly discharge toxins in the body from the sweat glands, or temporarily seal them in a specific area.
As for the last hurricane field, it is a real attack spell, and it is extremely destructive. However, it requires a lot of magic power and proficiency on the part of the caster, which is far from what Rebecca can master now.
"As far as I know, although natural spells tend to be soft, their attack power is not too bad. I believe you can become stronger in the future."
"As for the hurricane field, if the magic level is not enough, you can practice hard, and if you are not proficient enough, you can use it again and again. These are not your excuses."
Boom's words are not nonsense. This is the experience he has accumulated over more than a year. Since he is not a genius, he must put in more effort.
People who are smarter than me may have read more books than me. So what reason do I have to waste time, let alone bother myself all day long?
"By the way, this is your storage bag. You lost your memory before, so you kept it here." Boom threw a small bag to the other party and said with a smile.
Rebecca subconsciously raised her hand to catch it. She stroked the embroidered pattern on the storage bag. It was a skylark. Tears kept rolling in her eyes, and eventually fell to the ground.
A few pieces of low-grade magic crystal, a dozen gold coins, and some moldy dried meat. Rebecca touched this and that, looking very sad.
"These are the last relics of our tribe. It turns out that we are living so hard." Rebecca said softly, and then put the things into the storage bag again.
Boom didn't say anything when he heard this, and he didn't mention the dark life he had. The other party was not Rikka or Lulu, so he didn't need to be so emotional.
Immediately, at Boom's instruction, Rebecca displayed all the spells she knew. However, what left Boom speechless was that, except for the hurricane field, the opponent really had no fighting ability.
Boom likes magic and prefers to communicate with people who are also magicians. Therefore, he takes the trouble to teach each other and tells them all his life-saving methods.
"Aren't you smart? Who said healing spells can only be used this way? During battle, you can cast healing spells on the opponent's face, so that the opponent will be blind for at least two seconds."
"Poison removal is also a good spell. It can not only protect yourself from harm, but also attack the opponent's contracted beasts. You must know that many contracted beasts are poisonous."
"As for the hurricane field, I personally think that the magic level is far more important than the proficiency. Remember that the result is to kill the target, not to look gorgeous."
"Finally, who stipulates that magicians can only fight through spells? Fighting is fighting. No one cares about the cause of death of the enemy, let alone why."
"The simplest way is the best choice. Why do you need to consume magic power when you can kill someone with a knife? You are a nomadic tribe, so you should know these principles better than me."
For more than two hours, Boom's voice never stopped, instilling his thoughts into the other party. Rebecca nodded repeatedly as if she was enlightened, and her eyes flashed from time to time.
However, just when Boom was about to say something more, the people in the utility room were kicked away. Rikka was seen yawning and wandering in.
"Hey, what are you doing hiding here? You're hiding something from me, right?" Liuhua sat down on Boom and asked unhappily.
"Rebecca and I are thinking about elopement. You can go get some sleep and we'll leave soon." Boom grabbed the stupid hair on Rikka's head and replied with a smile.
Rebecca on the side was a little embarrassed. She now felt that she was so redundant that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide in. It would be best to never come out.
During dinner, Rebecca kept praising Boom's fighting skills, but Boom rarely blushed and waved his hands repeatedly. As for Rikka, who knew Boom's details, she had already bent over with laughter.
"No matter what, I am ashamed that you can become a high-level magician at this age." Boom said with a smile.
"It doesn't matter whether you are advanced or not, I care more about the future. That is the direction I need to work hard on." Rebecca replied very humbly.
The three of them were chatting and laughing in the room, but they forgot to light the magic crystal shadow lamp. A trace of anger passed through the courtyard wall and was gathering outside the door.