After returning to the Wonder House, Rikka once again retracted herself into the bearskin blanket, hiding from everything like a silkworm baby. Although she could speak boldly in front of the giant wolf Fenir and show that she had no fear, but in front of Boom
, but will unscrupulously fall into despair and confusion.
"It seems that all my previous efforts were in vain. Rikka, you don't plan to stay in the Wonder House all your life. If that's the case, my brother will go on a journey with Christine."
Boom first handed the other party a bowl of hot milk, and then poured himself a cup of tea. He sat next to Rikka, and his palm made an indentation on the bearskin blanket, like a five-petal finger flower.
He was very resistant to the remarks made by the giant wolf Fennir. Although what the other party said was true, if it were really applied to his sister, it would naturally become a kind of contempt.
Boom feels that Rikka is already very powerful now, from fighting the great swordsman Aguero to devouring the phosphorescent beetle Nnoitra. From being recognized by the Divine Blessing Knight Tanya with her own strength, to fighting the giant wolf Fen
Neil fought hard for four days in a row. These things are easy to say, but who can actually do them?
"Brother, you are bullying someone again! In this situation, shouldn't you be obedient to others? Rikka is so pitiful, why don't you just feed that big wolf dog with yourself tonight!"
Rikka kept murmuring while sipping the milk. She stared at Boom with a resentful look on her face, like a broken doll that had been abandoned.
"But my brother is right. He is not a match for that big wolf dog yet. Let alone regaining his position, I probably can't even hurt him."
"But Rikka is very confused, because she is not a human being or a foreign race, and the ordinary cultivation method is not suitable for her."
"Whether it is the earliest 'Skinning Combat Technique', or the later 'Gift Liberation Sword Technique', or even the secret technique 'Flower of Peeling'. These things are not the result of practice, but are realized by Rikka on their own."
"But if I follow my brother's way, then Rikka won't completely abandon these things, but I think this is the right thing to do."
Rikka put down her cup, and her expression changed from unreasonable to confused. She didn't need to lie to Boom, at least there was no need for this kind of thing.
And after all, after the continuous battles with the giant wolf Fennir, Rikka was able to face up to her own shortcomings, or it would be more appropriate to call them flaws.
"Rikka wants to become stronger, stronger than Fennir. Because only then can I protect my brother and prevent tragedy from happening again."
"But I don't want to change myself, because no matter human beings or dark elves, those cultivation methods are not suitable for me. Why don't my brother accompany Rikka to slay the dragon? I believe that as long as there are enough dragon crystals, I will make a breakthrough.
of."
As Rikka said this, she crawled out of the bearskin blanket and saw her lying on Boom's body, like a kitten that had not yet been weaned.
She is not someone who likes to blame herself to the point of despair. In Rikka, it is a good thing to have challenges, because such a life will be more exciting.
"As long as Rikka follows the way you are now, brother will not force you to practice, because then Rikka will not be Rikka, right?"
"And if possible, I also want to become a great mage, because then my brother can protect Rikka, at least he will not be held back anymore."
Boom smiled and patted the other person's little head, and then said with some self-deprecation. In Boom's eyes, Rikka is very much like those talented people who were born in a noble family and have everything at their fingertips. Because most of them
It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to say these words, because they live just to live and do not have those unrealistic worries.
Compared to Rikka, Boom, a mid-level magician, should probably practice harder, because in the fantasy forest, he is probably only a little stronger than those wolves, and this requires that the other party cannot sneak attack. p>
Christine is a great mage of the dark system and a peak powerhouse of dark elves. Although her mother insect contract beast looks silly, her strength can easily kill high-level powerhouses. Therefore, if we say who should feel inferior the most in the fantasy forest, then
Apart from Boom, there is no other choice.
Rikka gradually returned to normal with Boom's comforting words, but Boom gradually fell into deep thought. Looking at the heartless little girl in front of him, Boom felt that he owed her a lot.
"Brother, what are you thinking about? Did Rikka say the wrong thing again?" Seeing Boom's unpredictable expression, Rikka stopped playing and asked uneasily.
However, Boom did not answer her immediately. A magic crystal appeared out of thin air in his palm, and then he stuffed it into Rikka's mouth like lightning.
"Thank you for your hard work during this time. If Liuhua can become stronger with these things, then brother will rob and kill mercenary groups more often, or visit those big nobles."
"Don't say anything, let alone refuse, because there isn't much my brother can do for Rikka right now."
Boom's voice rang in the Wonder House, and Boom felt like there was something hard in his mouth, which was a little cool, and the taste was very tempting.
Slightly rough nails brushed across her lips, and her neat white teeth were stained with saliva. Rikka's face flushed instantly because she already understood all this.
The dragon crystal slowly turned into a stream of warmth, flowing down her throat and into her belly. However, what Rikka was more concerned about at the moment was the close contact between her brother and herself.
"Brother... I will definitely become stronger..." Rikka lowered her head and rubbed the bearskin blanket until it creaked. At this moment, she completely forgot about her failure, because Boom was everything to her, and she was her
Reasons to never stop.
"Then let's eat some more bread. Rikka has a good rest tonight. Brother is going to prepare dinner." Boom withdrew his hand, then stood up and walked towards the stove.
At the same time, the setting sun finally evaporated the last drop of drizzle, and the entire fantasy forest was dyed orange. The howls of wolves came one after another, and Fenir and Foresta sat opposite each other in the cave.
"Father, are you saying that the female contract beast has the possibility of evolving into an ancient ferocious beast? This is a bit too far-fetched, right?" Forresta tilted her little head, her eyes filled with disbelief. Because in
When she thought about it, that big fat insect had no resemblance to her at all.
"It's just a possibility, because I feel a hint of spirituality in it. That kind of thing is not something that all living things are born with."
"But in the end, whether it can complete its transformation depends more on the behavior of the Dark Elf Archmage. 'Dependence' is the reason for its transformation, and 'disappointment' is also the reason why it stops moving forward." p>
The giant wolf Fennir said as he tore into half of the beast's corpse. The food cooked by Rikka was certainly delicious, but this bloody thing was his most common ration.
"That's it, then just let it and its owner go. A being who dared to offend his father should have been torn into pieces." Foresta turned her head and looked outside the cave, only to see Christine.
The beast contracted with the female insect is stopping under the shade of a certain tree, silently admiring the sunset.