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Chapter 847 Crack

 "I didn't expect that there are hot springs on the Yelu Grassland. I thought that kind of thing was a specialty of the Principality of Floy." The moonlight was in the sky, the bonfire was scorching, and Boom seemed to be back to normal after a whole day's rest.<

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"Sister Christine said that hot springs are naturally formed. As long as certain conditions are met, you can see them everywhere. Brother, you are still a magician. You don't understand such simple knowledge. You might as well be like Rikka."

The girl was still eating snacks and said with a smile.

After receiving Christine's promise, Rikka was in a particularly good mood. So much so that today's supper was very sumptuous, including grilled vegetables, raspberry pickles, snow crab soup, and white bread spread with butter.

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Boom did not ask them about their specific experiences today, because it was a secret between women, and he still had this basic education.

"If I had known that you were going to have late-night snacks, I would have prepared some barbecue in the afternoon." Although Boom definitely believes that these late-night snacks are very delicious, he prefers to drink with heavy-flavored food.

Christine, who is a vegetarian, smiled and shook her head when she heard this, while Rikka snorted and actually smashed the wooden spoon in her hand at Boom.

The laughter continued, and in the end Christine even sacrificed a giant rock cradle, and the giant pupa slowly floated into the air, and continued to emit fluorescence.

Boom silently felt the joy at this moment. This was his most ideal and perfect day. Liuhua chattered around the giant pupa, seeming to hope that the female contract beast inside could emerge from the pupa one day early. Christine

Wiping the wand of annihilation, he threw the deerskin to Boom.

Boom reached out to catch it, and took out his black wooden staff from the storage bag. However, a few seconds later, Boom sighed, no longer interested in enjoying any late-night snacks.

"Is there any problem?" Christine called back Rikka and Giant Chrysalis upon seeing this, and then asked softly.

In Christine's eyes, Boom would show a fierce look in battle, would smile naively in front of Rikka, would be humble when listening to her own teachings, and would even frown when passing a certain monastery. But no matter what, Boom did not

He showed such despair and bitterness. It was as if he was facing a life-or-death separation, and the other person was the best friend he cared about most.

"This crack has existed for some time, and during this period, no matter how much I infuse it with magic power, or completely abandon it, it cannot be repaired."

"My guess is that it was created during the frozen continent, but it has been wandering around since then, and I didn't notice it right away."

"When I was in the Star City Library, I read a lot of books about magician weapons. But those books all regarded them as the owner's fault, and there was absolutely no possibility of repairing them, even if the dwarves were skilled in craftsmanship.

Craftsman."

Boom babbled like a lunatic, as if the black wooden staff were to be destroyed at some point, it would mean that the sky would collapse and the night would be shattered.

"But as a magician, I cannot lack the staff, and I will not stop at a high level because of this. But when I think of replacing the black wooden staff, I am very reluctant to give up, and I even feel like I am waiting for my old friend to die with my eyes open.

Illusion."

Boom raised his head and drank the ale in the cup, and then let out a long sigh, his whole body was as listless as a deflated ball.

"This is indeed a very serious problem, but we are about to go to the Flint Basin. Maybe those dwarf craftsmen can answer your doubts. Taking a step back, even if the black wood staff is really irreparable, then I will personally select it for you.

A magic staff, at least, will not be worse than the one you have now."

"A magician's weapon is the magician's second life. I'm very curious that you, a high-level magician, would break a magic storage staff left over from the ancient magic era. This is completely your mistake, so

Of course you should bear this pain."

"Power can allow a person to briefly burst out with energy far beyond his own level, but skill is the magic thread that connects a person's lifelong cultivation process. Fortunately, you are still young and still have the capital to make such a stupid mistake."<

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Christine's character is so blunt and straightforward, right is right and wrong is wrong. She will not comfort Boom, because doing so may make him feel better, but it is another invisible indulgence.

Magicians are very strict and must not entertain the idea of ​​amputating their toes to fit their shoes.

Boom lowered his head when he heard the words. Just as Christine said, the black wooden staff was in his hand from beginning to end, so he could only bear it alone if anything happened.

"Oh, it's just a weapon! Don't worry, brother, Rikka will get you a more powerful staff! Sigh for this kind of thing, when did brother become so sentimental!"

Rikka's voice suddenly sounded, and then she waved her hands carelessly, indicating that she could not understand this. The little girl's idea was simpler, broken things should be thrown away, and after throwing them away, they should find better replacements.
"How can that be done! The black wood staff is the first gift you gave me. Even if it is really broken, I will not throw it away casually!"

Boom's expression changed when he heard this, and he glared angrily. The black wooden staff was something he rarely cared about. Boom regarded it as some kind of bond with Rikka, and he couldn't let go easily.

Rikka did not frown because of Boom's anger. Instead, she immediately shrank her little head behind Christine, not wanting Boom to see that shyness.

However, just when Boom was about to say something else, the silver-threaded headband that bound Rikka's hair floated into the air at some point.

Christine originally wanted to test it with her dark magic power, but the great mage's expression suddenly changed after a few seconds, and he used his body to protect Rikka and the giant chrysalis.

A burst of dazzling light erupted from the headband, and then returned to its true form. The parchment scroll recording space spells slowly moved to the side of the black wooden staff, and finally completely wrapped the opponent in it.

The magic power of the space system soars into the sky, even surpassing the brilliance of the bright moon and stars. A space magic array with extremely complex lines appears out of thin air, and at this moment, the black wood staff is actually located in the center, continuously spurting out magic power, and those magic powers

Eventually it condensed into countless magic strings.

After tying her hair again, Rikka still had that silly expression, because she couldn't understand this strange phenomenon at all. Christine looked at the black wood staff curiously, but she didn't find out the truth. Boom

Then he put his finger on the crack, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Old man, it turns out that you are not willing to die like this, so just keep moving forward with me!"

"I am just a magician who has become a monk on the way. I am lucky to have you in my life, and you are also the only partner I recognize."

"Just tell me when you are tired. We fight side by side and we should bear the pain together!"

Boom held the black wooden staff tightly, and then smiled and murmured to himself. Another knot in his heart was untied, and a haze disappeared from Boom's eyes. The Yelu Grassland returned to calm again, and Rikka kept talking,

Christine was still holding the giant pupa, and Boom was still drinking ale in silence.


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