In these days, Boom was in a very excited mood, because he found that after exhausting all the magic power in his body, he condensed it again a little faster.
Even its quality is much purer than before, and the total magic power has also been increased a bit. In other words, Boom has taken another step forward on the road to breaking through the level.
But Rikka has been acting more and more weird recently. It feels like an ordinary friend suddenly greets her with care and concern.
This was so inconsistent with her carefree image that Boom even wondered if she had taken the wrong medicine, otherwise how could she have such a drastic change in temperament.
After thinking about it, Boom stopped the "element summoning", and the magic pattern light belts surrounding him also stopped suddenly.
Three days! It only took Boom three days to replenish his lost magic power. But the moment he opened his eyes, he almost broke into a cold sweat.
"Are you sick? Why are you so close to me?" Boom moved back a little and asked in shock.
"Aren't you worried about my brother? Are you done practicing? Let's have breakfast." Rikka put on an apron and brought over several plates of fried eggs and bacon.
Delicious! This is not the first time that Boom is glad that he has a contract beast, and it will definitely not be the last time. No matter how powerful Rikka is, this cooking skill alone can capture his heart.
The surface of the translucent egg white is full of elasticity, and as the fork penetrates deeper, a stream of bright yellow egg liquid flows out. As for the crispy bacon, it is full of aroma.
Boom ate the food on his plate, sometimes reaching out to grab the white noodles, sometimes drinking a glass of fresh milk. However, his movements gradually slowed down, and finally stopped.
"Why are you always staring at me? Don't you want to eat?" Boom looked at Rikka with some confusion.
"I've finished eating a long time ago, and I still ate a lot. How do you like it? Is it delicious?" Rikka raised her face and smiled, but her hands were always behind her back.
She is not a cook, nor does she have the talent to be one. Being able to make these foods every day is the result of her own failures over and over again.
This is her little secret, just like her hands are now covered with blisters. These are the consequences of being splashed with oil, from dawn to early morning.
As for the failed foods, either the eggs were overcooked or the bacon was burnt. They all became Rikka's breakfast, every day, never changing.
"I have completely recovered. I want to do an experiment in Miracle Plains today. Will you come?" Boom asked while cleaning the dinner plate.
"Come on, of course I'm here. What bad idea did my brother come up with? Uh... it's a good idea." After hearing this, Rikka put down the Ogu map in her hand and jumped up.
"It's nothing, I just improved my fireball technique recently and wanted to try it with a master like you." Boom bent down to put the tableware into the cabinet, but he happened to catch a glimpse of countless eggshells in the trash can.
"Fireball, okay." In Rikka's eyes, Boom's fireballs were so weak that he could easily deal with them with his eyes closed.
Not long after, the two put away the Wonder House and slowly walked out of the courtyard. The Miracle Plain was still the same, with reeds swaying in the wind and wild beasts enjoying the sun.
The two came to the small basin before, and after confirming that there was no one around, they prepared to fight. Boom took out his black wood staff, and Rikka reluctantly pulled out the twin swords of meteorite. p>
The magic power circulated rapidly in the body, and a red fireball appeared next to Boom, and then it shot toward Rikka. Rikka just waved her swords and cut him in half.
The second fireball came again, and Rikka followed the same pattern. Then came the third, fourth, and fifth. Although she didn't want to dampen her brother's interest, it was impossible for such a thing to kill a beast, let alone a beast.<
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However, just when she was about to say something, a dangerous aura suddenly appeared. Rikka looked at Boom with some surprise, because this dangerous feeling came from this.
The black wooden staff in Boom's hand was seen floating in the air, and twelve elemental magic pattern light bands appeared and disappeared. And among these elemental magic pattern light bands, fireballs were vaguely visible.
The fireball representing Aries appeared first, quite well behaved, but restless.
The fireball representing Taurus follows closely behind, with restrained fire and slow action.
Although the Gemini fireball is a bit smaller, it is extremely fast and its whereabouts are erratic.
However, the fireball of Cancer appears to be very peaceful, always surrounding Boom.
Leo's fireball is like a king, floating at the highest point, with no one around him.
Virgo's fireball is the most perfect, with a smooth surface like an egg.
The fireball symbolizing Libra gradually floated into the sky, as graceful as a bard.
The fireball of Scorpio seems out of place, as if it is the incarnation of an orphan.
The fireballs of Sagittarius are the most chaotic. Sometimes they can barely pass by Boom, and sometimes they harass others of their kind.
The fireball in Capricorn is the deepest in color, and its unceasing gushing heat is comparable to the flames of the abyss.
The fireball of Aquarius is unique because it is the only one that always sticks to the ground.
As for the fireball in Pisces, it is always twisting and turning, and even finally turned into a long flame whip.
"Twelve consecutive bullets!" Boom shouted, and in an instant, the twelve fireballs hit Rikka one after another.
Under this indiscriminate blow, the small basin was instantly filled with dust. Boom squinted his eyes and stood there with great satisfaction.
He didn't believe that his attack would hurt the opponent, because he knew Rikka's strength best. However, Boom still had some hope, hoping to force him to use his full strength.
The fact was as he expected. Although Rikka was a little surprised at first, he still resisted with the twin swords of meteorite iron. But after contact, he discovered that although these fireballs were ordinary on the surface, they were independent individuals. No matter how powerful he was,
, and it is impossible to withstand twelve attacks at the same time.
The two meteorite iron swords were thrown to the ground, and Rikka's hands turned into short blades. The "Gift of Liberation" sword technique was used, and finally, after paying the price of a few strands of black hair, Boom's attack was offset.
However, what made her depressed was that Boom's voice sounded again. Although Rikka was depressed, she had no choice but to fight again. But this time she finally used her full strength, which she had never used when facing most mercenary groups.
The power of.
"What a powerful move. Brother, you finally stopped holding me back, but there is nothing to stop me from doing?" Rikka walked up to Boom and asked curiously.
"Now the magic power in my body can only be used twice, otherwise I have to use the black wood staff." Boom sat on the ground, breathing heavily.
"Twelve Palaces, what a nice name. Brother, you are indeed a genius." Rikka took out some ale from the dimensional space and handed it to the other party casually.
"After practicing for so long, you must have some decent life-saving moves, but your swordsmanship is still more powerful." Boom spread his hands and replied helplessly.
"It doesn't matter who is better. I want to ask my brother now. Just practice sparring. Why are you burning my hair? Tell me how you want to compensate me!" Liuhua's face changed and he said angrily.