"Okay, Misha, didn't you say you wanted to be a superhero before?"
"You can't be a wizard who hits people with your fists..."
Lev put down the blueprint in his hand. He was recently thinking about a more advanced magic weapon.
Although his talent cannot be compared with those talented dwarves.
But with enough effort and interest, coupled with the relatively unique information environment of this material world, his progress is still rapid.
"Well, yes..."
Misha moved her little stool to the side with a confused look on her face.
Is he thinking about becoming a superhero or a wizard?
"Dad, I don't think there is any conflict..."
Suddenly Misha thought of an example, and he ran to his bedroom excitedly.
After a while, he ran out waving a comic:
"Dad! I want to be a superhero like Ancient One!"
"Well, maybe I should complain to Marvel. They gave my son a wrong example..."
Lev lifted Misha up, placed him on the sofa, looked at him levelly and said:
"My son, you have to know that dad has found the most powerful being in the world to be your teacher."
"Maybe those magics are indeed gorgeous and attractive, but trust me, you've got the best."
"If you are really willing to pay for it..."
"Lev? Are you talking to Misha about those steel babies again?"
At this time, Lev's wife came home.
She and some of her good sisters walked around the street for a while, and then bought a few large bags of food on the way back.
"Maybe Lev loves his steel baby more. I remember he just came out of it when I came last time."
One of Lev's wife's sisters joked to Lev.
"Yes, he likes those things very much. I don't know much about men's hobbies."
"But I'm sure he loves me more, because those steels can't prepare lunch for him."
Lev's wife said with a smile.
"Oh, well, a sweet marriage always seems too boring..."
"Maybe we should bring a male companion over so we can have some new fun."
Just as they were joking with each other, the news broadcast the tracking information about the giant dragon again.
"Hey, Lev, I remember you have a lot of friends with great powers. Do they know the latest information about this dragon?"
At this time, a younger woman asked Lev.
"Yes, I even know the owner of this dragon."
"Do you want me to get her autograph for you? She is a very powerful witch..."
"Oh, really? Maybe it says powerful witch-master of dragons, Lisa?"
"Please, stop telling these cold jokes. I have made an appointment with someone for the latest skin care. Do you want to go?"
"I'm going to go and listen to the story about your dragon friend next time..."
Watching the sisters leaving with a burst of playfulness, Lev's wife closed the door and then looked at Lev coldly.
"Huh? I made sure I didn't drink more than a gallon of vodka today!"
Lev raised his hands to show his innocence.
"Oh, really? Maybe you should introduce me to your dragon friend? I don't remember you ever mentioning that."
Lisa looked at Lev, of course she knew her husband.
In front of her, he is a reckless guy, and she can understand his every move.
Yes, those cunning terrorists couldn't fool this former military elite, and he couldn't hide it from his wife either.
Perhaps, it is because no matter how sharp the sword is, it will not show its sharpness on the scabbard...
"Well, it's a long...well, not so long story."
"Come on, Misha, maybe it's time to tell you something about what interests you."
Lev looked at his wife, who was trying to show anger, and an imperceptible tenderness flashed in his eyes.
Then, he began to tell the story of the adventure that he was about to forget...
…………
…………
There is no life in the desolate gravel area.
Perhaps once upon a time, this place was a grassland full of life, or even a lush green forest.
But the pollution from forbidden weapons has made yellow sand the theme here.
And in this deserted gravel area, there are now broken traces all over it.
The ground is full of unknown ring-shaped cracks.
Viewed from a high altitude, the entire gravel area seemed to have endured a round of terrifying unknown bombings.
And somewhere in this, Yi Qiu slowly opened his eyes.
In fact, it turned out that after the Inverse Eight Gate Dunjia arrived at Dumen, it was much more difficult to open than he imagined.
If it weren't for his keen perception, Yi Qiu felt that so many failures would have been enough for him to endure the negative state that permanently reduced some attributes.
The development of Reverse Eight Gates Dunjia is not a linear process.
In fact, every time it is carried out, it is an absolutely independent process.
Of course, some of the experiences Yi Qiu learned from his failures allowed him to avoid some obvious fatal mistakes.
But this does not mean that he can obtain very intuitive and rapid strengthening from it.
At least for now, Yi Qiu still hasn't found the time to break through the Eight Gates Dunjia Dumen.
Judging from the time spent on the first two doors, it is obvious that Yi Qiu needs more time, or luck...
Yi Qiu is certain of one thing, that is:
Without extraordinary perception and extraordinary luck, he doesn't think the success rate of this ability is too low.
Moreover, the penalty caused by each failure will also seriously slow down its opening progress.
However, Yi Qiu is not in a hurry. After all, the Eight Gate Dunjia-Dumen corresponds to a breakthrough in extraordinary power.
It doesn't matter if you spend more time on this.
Yi Qiu originally came to this plane for training. He hoped to fill in some of his less intuitive aspects during this period of time.
After sensing some of the latest failures, Yi Qiu started a new round of attempts again...
…………
…………
Anne-Taris felt a little dizzy, as if she had hit the wall before.
At this time, a strange steam train appeared in front of her.
Anne-Taris looked around and saw that there was no one on the entire platform, only the steam train parked there alone.
Just when Anne-Taris was about to go to other areas of the platform to take a look, a small figure suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Are you a new student? Come with me quickly, the train is about to leave!"
Anne-Taris opened her eyes wide and looked at this strange creature. It seemed to be a house elf?
However, seeing the other party trying to make a peaceful gesture, but still showing a fierce look, Anitaris was a little suspicious.
Could it be that the film’s beautification project didn’t even spare the house elves?
However, after the steam train sounded a long beep in time, Anne-Taris followed the "house elf" who took the suitcase and walked towards the train.
And where Anne Taris couldn't see, more "house elves" wiped their hands with cold sweat.
That tyrannical witch only cut off a very limited area as a train station.
If Anitaris continues to move forward, it won't be long before she discovers the invisible air barrier.
If this happens...
The "house elves" shuddered, looking at the little figure getting on the train, they couldn't help but feel a little sympathy.
Oh, girl, you don’t know what kind of terrifying devil you are about to face...