A new day came again, and Boom and Christine sat cross-legged as usual, sometimes discussing magic knowledge, and sometimes commenting on various dark elf teas. This was a daily exchange between magicians, although it seemed a bit boring.
, but it is also the most accustomed way for the two to get along.
Rikka is still wearing the leather armor today. After she swallowed the dragon crystal, she fully recovered. And Boom's comfort was very effective. At least Rikka has become that heartless look again.
"Big wolf dog! I will definitely play with you again today, how about it? Dare you accept Rikka's challenge!" Rikka pointed at the other party with a frying pan and asked seriously.
"You're still here? Haven't you been beaten enough? I don't have that much time to play around with you, so you should go and play with Forresta." Compared to Rikka's character, the giant wolf Fennier prefers her.
The food she cooks every day. In his opinion, the new ancient beasts like Rikka are the most annoying ones.
"Oh, I have things to do every day. Cultivation is very important, father, are you right?" After Forresta said that, she turned away and disappeared into the fantasy forest in an instant. She didn't have time to talk to her.
Rikka sparring, because for Forresta, mastering the secret skills taught by her father as soon as possible is the most important thing.
The giant wolf Fenir could only sigh when he saw his daughter behaving like this. He lay half on the ground and hooked his fingers at Rikka with great disdain. The meaning was simple, just attack if you want, anyway you can't hurt me at all.
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"Rikka is really lucky to have a Warcraft Master as a sparring partner." Christine glanced into the distance and then said with a smile.
As a great mage, Christine naturally understands the benefits of this kind of thing. Actual combat is the only way to test the results of cultivation, and it can accumulate experience more quickly. It can be said to be an opportunity that any professional can only dream of. And the other party also has
As one of the "Twelve Demonic Beasts", Rikka's cultivation speed will surely improve by leaps and bounds.
"Why should we stay in the fantasy forest? Don't tell me you like the smell of wolves. Anyway, I can't stand it." Boom shook his head with a wry smile, and then made another pot of tea.<
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Boom is a speculator through and through. He will not let go of anything that is beneficial to him. On the contrary, anything that is meaningless will be abandoned.
He chose to live in the Fantasy Forest for a period of time, just because this is the lair of the giant wolf Fennir, and just because the other party can guide Rikka, a new ancient beast.
Christine was stunned when she heard this, and then stared at him in surprise. She didn't expect that the mid-level human magician in front of her was so thoughtful, and could even be said to be better than herself, a dark man who had lived for more than four hundred years.
The elves are still cunning.
Bang bang bang! Rikka knew that she was no match for the opponent now, so there was no need to transform into her strongest state. But the feeling of a punch to the flesh echoed in the fantasy forest for a long time.
"Big wolfdog! I'll definitely let you get up!" Rikka also lowered her standards after facing up to her shortcomings. Now she just wants the other person to move a step, because that lazy look is really hurtful. "Oh? Is it just you? You can go ahead and attack. If I move even a little bit, I will be your servant from now on."
"But you can talk ugly things ahead. If you still end up in failure, you will need to cook twice as much food tonight! I don't have enough to eat, but I don't have the energy to accompany you to mess around!"
The giant wolf Fenir half-squinted his eyes and replied in a very uninterested manner. Then he actually picked up another leg of cow and started chewing it.
He is not worried about Rikka's attack, because the other party's tickling method, apart from making him unable to sleep peacefully, does no harm at all.
After hearing the words, Rikka stopped talking nonsense and turned into lightning again, rushing towards the opponent like a storm. However, two hours later, the giant wolf Fenir was still lying next to the bonfire, while Rikka was already scarred.
He looked very embarrassed. Normal attacks could not harm the opponent at all. His double blades were resisted by the opponent's fur, and the wolf tail as thick as a small tree was like a steel whip, constantly adding new injuries to Rikka's body.
"Do you know where your problem lies? Because according to the standards of today's world, you should be stronger." Fennier looked at Rikka's panting look and said with some regret.
.Rikka may not be a rival in his eyes, but she is a guarantee for his daughter's future.
Rikka shook her head when she heard this, and no longer had any fun. There are only two possibilities for strength, either tearing the opponent to pieces, or becoming a clown like Rikka.
"Except for your own secret skills, you seem to lack any stamina in terms of sword skills or coercion."
"Endurance! This is your shortcoming, so if you want to make a breakthrough, you must first solve this problem."
The giant wolf Fenir threw the cow leg bone into the air, and then with a sudden stroke of his right hand, it instantly turned into powder. A trace of envy flashed in Rikka's eyes, because this kind of power is what she really needs.
"Although I am very good at assassination, I am not the fastest. If you can't even compare to me, you should put away that proud face in the future, so as not to lose your life for no reason."
"Furthermore, you seem to have no talent for controlling fighting spirit or magic power. This is a flaw. I know what went wrong with you, or that you were forcibly destroyed when you were born."
Fennir said as he floated towards Boom. This was the biggest doubt in his mind, because all ancient ferocious beasts can control their fighting spirit or magic power at will. So in a situation like Rikka, he could only classify it as
It comes from external forces.
"Sure enough, the score is exactly as I thought!" Liuhua arched her body when she heard this, and her whole body was like a wild beast, crawling on the ground.
The pressure quickly subsided, and the double blades transformed back into human form. An afterimage suddenly arrived, and the next second it hit Fennir directly in the face.
Dust was everywhere, and roars echoed in the fantasy forest. The giant wolf Fennir retreated violently, and Rikka's hands were dripping with blood.
"In this case, I will use my speed and strength to the extreme! It seems that no one will need to cook today's dinner, which is really a pity."
Rikka shook off the blood from her hands and looked at the other person coldly. She had had enough of these problems for a long time. Instead of seeking change, it would be better to maximize her strengths.
A slight difference flashed in the eyes of the giant wolf Fenir, because Rikka now gave him the feeling of being like a second phosphorescent beetle. The speed of tearing space apart would cause a sonic boom, and the power of destroying the world was enough to
All the Lords of Warcraft evaded sadly.
"Sister Rikka, you dare to hurt your father, Foresta is very unhappy now." Wolf howls spread, and a petite body slowly appeared in front of everyone. But his appearance was not innocent and cute as usual, but looked very...
Strange, with no trace of mercy in his eyes.
"Soul wolf!" Forresta ignored her father's scolding and actually used the secret technique. Seven soul wolves formed by the condensed souls appeared out of thin air, and then they all pounced on Rikka.
The air was stagnant, and Fennir stood there blankly, with his right hand frozen in mid-air. Boom ran to Rikka with red eyes, and immediately took her into his arms.
"If anything happens to Rikka, I will kill you with my own hands!" Boom said, turned around and walked towards the Wonder House.
"Wait a minute! It's better to send her to me. After all, as an ancient beast, I know Rikka far better than you." Fennir raised his hand to stop Boom and said softly.
Boom heard this and looked at Christine, who nodded slightly. Although he was angry, Boom knew at this moment that this was not the time to fight bravely.
"Father, what did I do wrong?" Forresta lay on the ground, a stream of blood pouring out of the corner of her mouth.
"You..." The giant wolf Fennir rarely showed a hint of unbearability, but he didn't know how to explain it to his daughter.