The sunset covered the fantasy forest with a tulle, and the orange-red fabric looked very soft, quickly cutting away all the sharpness and stubbornness.
Everyone was sitting around the campfire. Forresta had her little head drooped and was roasting pieces of meat feebly. Christine and the female contract beast were close together, the former sipping hot tea and the latter snoring.
The noise couldn’t stop.
Boom sat across from the bonfire. He wanted to return to the Wonder House to rest, but Rikka forced him to stay. As for the giant wolf Fennir, he still looked lazy, but his eyes were always fixed on Rikka.
.
Time passed by minute by second, and everyone seemed a little helpless when they listened to Rikka's energetic words, but they couldn't interrupt her enthusiasm.
Transformation is nothing new to Rikka, but she likes to share her power, or show off her beloved things like a little girl.
Boom couldn't laugh or cry, and Christine shook her head and sighed. Although the former was very happy that his sister was back to normal, it seemed that it was best to explain this kind of thing in private. The latter felt that Rikka was too ostentatious. If the giant wolf
Fennel was angry or harbored evil thoughts because of this, so how could she protect Boom and Rikka from leaving the Illusion Forest safely?
Forresta kept flipping the iron picks angrily. Although she didn't care about Rikka's strength, she still felt that her limelight was firmly suppressed by the other party out of the little girl's thoughts. And this situation still exists.
How could she let go of this under her father's nose?
But the giant wolf Fennir still nodded in approval. No one knew why he wanted Rikka to become stronger, because only Fennir himself knew the secret. All things will perish, and the sages will deal with it before that.
In all things, the mediocre will live in poverty and live happily ever after.
As an ancient ferocious beast, the giant wolf Fenir has experienced the melee of the past and seen the prosperity of the ancient magic era. Now he is silent beyond the disturbance. For him, nothing in the world can compare with Fres.
Ta, because this daughter is the descendant who can inherit all his will.
"So, your combat effectiveness is shorter now than before?"
"Although I have more powerful destructive power, I feel that the gains outweigh the losses."
Boom took the roast meat from Forresta and asked softly. However, after he took a bite, he took out a few pieces of white bread directly from the storage bag.
Suffering from bulimia, he is naturally extremely picky about food. Now Boom can only accept Rikka's craftsmanship. As for the things in front of him, he will never eat them unless necessary.
"Yes, yes, this is an important decision for Rikka! Brother, you also know that there is neither fighting spirit nor magic power in the body, and can only rely on speed and strength!"
Rikka looked at Boom with some confusion, because she thought that her brother would be happy for her, at least not showing such doubt.
Boom fell silent after hearing this, and even Christine on the side didn't know how to explain it. Both of them are magicians, so naturally they subconsciously felt that this approach was a bit extreme.
Battle is a loyal supporter of consequentialism. Everything the winner does is right, while everything the loser does is wrong. Strength is not just a one-sided prominence, it is more like a mixture, just like those with superb archery skills.
The dark elf killer. Balance, this is what the strong should pursue, and it is the safest goal.
"Hmph! But ordinary people actually try to point out ancient ferocious beasts!"
"Rikka, don't doubt yourself. I once said that the ancient ferocious beasts only need to follow their inner desires and don't have to worry about those messy things. And as the Lord of Warcraft, I naturally have the confidence to give you guidance.
Cultivation direction."
"You are a freak who has neither fighting spirit nor magic power in your body. I can't explain this situation, but there is no need to be both."
"Speed! Power! All you need to do is these two things, or to maximize them!"
"Each ancient ferocious beast has a different way of training and chooses a different direction. But we always understand that the best choice is the one that suits us best."
"You have now swallowed the phosphorescent beetle Nnoitra, and thus gained its super-speed regeneration ability. Coupled with your tan skin, it can be said that given time, you will be able to completely ignore any attacks."
"So under the above premise, what you need to do is not to seek other methods of cultivation, but to strengthen your most comfortable skills."
After saying this, the giant wolf Fenir immediately took the piece of meat handed over by Forresta and swallowed it happily. A flush appeared on Forresta's face, she didn't care about what she was roasting.
Whether the food caters to Boom's appetite, but he is very concerned about his father's reaction.
Boom and Christine were suddenly enlightened after hearing this. They looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. Because whether it was Boom, who was an intermediate magician, or Christine, who was at the peak of power,
, their thinking has long been fixed, and they have long lost their most primitive desire to fight.
As for Rikka, she looked stupid. She might resent him for looking down on Boom, but at the same time she had to admit that Fennel was the first to understand her good intentions.
"Furthermore, I personally very much agree with Rikka's approach. Because to me, battles are short-lived and fleeting, not the grinding confrontations and endless quarrels in your eyes." "Either die or break the opponent's neck! Destructive power is the basis of everything and the key to the final result!"
"Rikka, after your transformation this time, your fighting endurance must have been weakened a lot. But so what? Killing the opponent in an instant is far better than that long fight!"
As the giant wolf Fennir spoke, he transformed the "Soul Wolf". A bird above his head fell instantly, and the whole process only took two seconds.
The feathers quickly disappeared in the bonfire, the aroma of meat mixed with the burnt air, and the thick smoke destroyed the artistic conception of the sunset. However, Boom and Christine lowered their heads, because it was not until this moment that they finally understood the relationship between themselves and
The gap between the other party is the accumulation of long years, and it is a truth that can only be understood after countless battles.
Rikka smiled and nodded, and then handed the half piece of white bread in her hand to Foresta. Foresta grinned, and the knots in the hearts of the two little girls disappeared, because they were right,
Because they all regard their only relatives as treasures.
"But this kind of attack cannot be used casually unless necessary. If I remember correctly, the super-speed regeneration ability of the phosphorescent beetle consumes life force."
"Although this type of attack is extremely brutal, it is relatively dangerous. If you cannot kill the opponent with one blow, you will have to endure the opponent's counterattack next."
"There are only two ways to solve this problem. One is to practice hard and extend the attack time as much as possible. The other is to hope that they will do something to give you time to recover."
After the giant wolf Fennir said this, he turned to look at Boom and Christine. But to his surprise, there was no hesitation in the eyes of the other two. Instead, they both showed an inexplicable madness.