As Astrid left the Fantasy Forest, everyone's lives naturally returned to normal. Being able to get close to the "Twelve Monsters" was an extremely rare thing, so Boom saw that the other party had no intention of driving him away.
So I shamelessly lived outside the cave.
The giant wolf Fennir sleeps in the cave every day. He has no interest in the things between the "little guys", and he will not take the initiative to practice, because he is already above the peak.
A long life can smooth away all the edges and corners, make a person calm, and even make him sleepy and lose his head.
This is the case for Fennier. He just wants to drag his daughter into adulthood, and he only wants her to inherit everything he has now one day in the future.
With snoring everywhere, Fennir returned to his true form and occupied two-thirds of the cave. However, Boom and Christine did not dare to complain about this, while Rikka and Foresta teased her every day.
Fennir's Fur.
"The most boring Lord of Warcraft", this was Rikka's final conclusion. Boom smiled bitterly upon hearing this, while Forresta clapped her hands heartlessly.
As for the wolves, they always gather around the cave. They all follow Fenir, so their biggest role is to guard the cave and monitor all the noises outside the fantasy forest.
The Wonder House was placed next to the cave, and Boom and Christine sat on the floor all day long, either debating differences in magic theories or exchanging tips on spell casting. But the two of them saw that Christine was always in charge.
The great mage, but as an intermediate magician, Boom is more like a well-behaved apprentice.
"Although your cultivation method cannot be said to be very brilliant, it is better than perseverance. You have to know how many people with extraordinary talents have finally reached their peak because they lack a tenacious heart."
"And you are the first space magician I have seen, and perhaps the last. Therefore, in terms of practice, my suggestion is to follow the method recorded in the parchment to avoid any accidents."
"Compared to these, I hope you can become familiar with the power of coercion as soon as possible, because coercion rarely appears in the bodies of non-peak experts. So if you can use it skillfully, you will not become a high-level magician.
, the combat effectiveness will also increase a lot."
Christine twirled the wand of annihilation and looked at Boom with a smile. In her eyes, Boom was a very lucky guy, and with her guidance, the future would probably be bright.
Boom nodded after hearing this. He felt that what Christine said made sense. Instead of putting all his thoughts on hard work, he might as well master some new skills. At least for him now, he could have one more skill.
If you use a trump card, you will be less hindered.
"The power of coercion is elusive, and everyone's situation is very different, so I can give you some tips on how to use it, but in the end, you need to modify and improve it on how to exercise."
"Most of them are companions for masters when they reach their peak, but depending on each person's personality, training methods, factions, magic power or fighting spirit attributes in the body, there are countless possibilities."
"Just like my poisonous miasma pressure, it is because I was originally a great mage of the dark system, and the contracted beast came from the chaotic Sacred Vine Swamp where poisons are rampant. In addition, my personality is very gloomy, and it was finally formed by the fusion of the above elements."<
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As Christine spoke, the pressure of poisonous miasma appeared vaguely around her body. No amount of words could be enough to express her personal experience, and she had no intention of actually hurting Boom. The two of them were just normal.
Exchange of experiences.
The black wooden staff floated in mid-air, with dots of fluorescent light emitting a soft glow, but it could never compete with the pressure of the poisonous miasma. Gradually, Boom's face became paler. If Christine hadn't always controlled the power,
According to the pressure, it is estimated that it has already collapsed to the ground and lost all combat effectiveness.
"Your coercion is full of fear and hatred, which should be characteristics formed when you were on the frozen continent. Think about the situation at that time, and maybe you can control its dissipation or awakening."
"I call it 'the coercion of the gorilla wind'. It is low-key, forbearing, and finally becomes completely violent at a certain point in time, burning all enemies with the fire of killing."
Seeing that Boom was crumbling, Christine showed no intention of weakening the coercive offensive, but instead strengthened it half a point. Boom lowered his head, only to feel that his head was getting heavier, and even his vision began to become blurry. Scenes from the past emerged one after another, including Rikka's coma, the broken iron swords, the body of the white wolf cub, and the contempt of the great swordsman Aguero. Everything was mixed together, and finally condensed into the look in Boom's eyes.
Scarlet.
"Ape Wind Coercion, it's a very good name, then let it be used by me from now on!" Boom slowly raised his head, and his originally gentle face had a touch of cruelty, mixed with a little violence.
However, Christine sighed, then raised her hand and pointed, and Boom's coercive power was divided into two parts like cheese.
"Keep the most basic sobriety. You are the master of the coercion of the orangutan wind, and it is just a servant to serve you!" Christine no longer had the usual gentleness and indifference at this moment. She only saw a sullen face and a cold look on her face.
Staring at Boom, he said.
After hearing this, Boom slowly exhaled. Although the pressure of the orangutan wind was weakened a lot, it was more concentrated. After a moment, Christine forcibly cut off the pressure competition between herself and Boom.
Then it turned into that smiling look again.
"Thank you, this should be the most beneficial day for me." Boom wanted to stand up and salute, but in the end he was stopped by the other party.
"There is no need to be so polite among companions. I prefer you who are suspicious all day long, rather than becoming more and more like those human aristocrats who are hypocritical."
"This is the correct way to use the power of coercion, but to what extent you can achieve it, in addition to practicing hard, you also need to realize it alone."
Christine and Boom finished their whole day of magical exchanges, and then they drank wine. But in the sunset, the two laughter never stopped, one seemed triumphant, while the other was a little angry.
Unfair.
"Hey? Don't always take the wolf cubs out. If they are contaminated with too much of your scent, the female wolves will bite these little guys to death." Foresta said angrily. p>
"Don't worry, Rikka's smell is very fragrant. The she-wolves will definitely not mind." I saw Rikka hugging her from left to right, looking like she was enjoying it.
Rikka was still hosting the dinner, but Christine and Foresta were also helping out. Boom smiled and leaned outside the cave. He felt very good now. Maybe this is the life he wanted.
"How come you are so punctual every day? You are so stupid!" Although Rikka's words were very harsh, she still filled the other party with a bowl of meat soup.
"You should feel honored to be able to serve me." The giant wolf Fennir smiled, then raised his head and poured the meat soup into his belly.
Boom and Christine looked at each other and smiled. They both saw a hint of peace of mind in each other's eyes. The giant wolf Fennir was actually a "Twelve World of Warcraft" that was easy to get along with.