Chapter 391: A Day's Strategy
The rising sun sheds rays of sunlight, piercing through the thin mist, leaving a trail of light.
It was early in the morning.
But in the capital of mages, Ayin Luo, where countless spellcasters gathered, was already full of people.
In each of the mage academies, apprentices from all over the world walked out of the dormitories and discussed with their peers about today's lesson as they walked to the classroom.
Spell shops and bazaars of all sizes come and go, casting spellcasters of all ranks, picking out the materials they need.
In laboratories of different sizes and shapes, high-level spellcasters immersed in research and exploration are fanatical, but they perform each experimental step sensibly and precisely.
And the muse......
He's still sleeping.
And as the scorching sun gradually rises, the slightly drunk mist begins to dissipate.
When the sunlight shining through the glass window gradually became dazzling and took on a little heat, Muse's closed eyes fluttered slightly, and then slowly opened them.
"Hmmm......"
"Dizziness ......"
"The recovery of a deep sleep state after a night has not completely eliminated the physical and mental damage caused by the pressure of time and space when the individual casts spells to teleport between planes. β
"The physical fitness is still a little bit worse. β
Shaking his head, the muse slowly sat up and silently pressed the position of his temple, only then did he feel out of that dizzy state.
He tried to tense his muscles, and suddenly there was a feeling of soreness and numbness all over his body, but it was not very violent, but it didn't feel good at first, and then there was only a little constant feeling of weakness.
"This kind of small injury is the most troublesome. β
"It's not worth wasting recovery potions. β
"But I had to rest for a few days to recover. β
"Forget it......"
"Anyway, I'm not going to do anything that requires strenuous exercise these days. β
Thinking about it, the muse reached to the side, stroked Lu's head with two small pointed ears, and stroked it gently.
"Whew-whew-whew-"
It could be seen that Lu was curled up in a ball at this time, the soft quilt was arched into a bag, and her breathing was very even, and there was no sign of waking up.
"Huh. β
With a chuckle, the muse withdrew his hand.
Just by touching her forehead to roughly test the temperature, he knew from Lu's body temperature, which was obviously beyond normal, that she had officially entered the growth period.
This means that Lu will continue to sleep for a period of time, and then her body will grow rapidly.
"I remember that in the book "The Origin of Beasts", it is recorded that in ancient times, the sleep of beasts when they entered the growth period was basically about ten days, and at most it would not exceed a month. β
"But that was during the 'Wizard Calamity' period, when the blood concentration of beasts was much stronger than that of beasts now, maybe there would be a difference......
β......β
"Forget it, I'm not studying this, so it's useless to dwell on it so much. β
"Anyway, just feed Lu a high-energy life potion every once in a while. β
Shrugging, Muse lifted the quilt and stood up, and after giving Lu back the quilt, he turned and walked out.
After a bit of freshening, Muse walked down the second floor and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor.
In the courtyard, Ludon was still sitting behind the straight-edged knife, but his posture changed slightlyβhis hands were clenched on the straight-edged knife, and the lower end of his body was about half an inch away from the ground.
It's a hard way to exercise.
But Muse's expression was quite appreciative, and he was very satisfied with Ludon's actions.
While the meditative potion was working, it was indeed the right thing to do, for the Muses knew that in the monasteries of the East, the warrior monks who were most adept at refining the flesh did just that.
Da Da Da β
After the muse stood for a moment, a few clear knocks suddenly sounded from the courtyard gate, but it was able to make people feel the humility of the comer from the rhythm.
"Hello guest, I am the maid of the Mystic Riddle. β
"You can verify my identity with the residential nameplate I have. β
A female voice with a hint of humility came from the nameplate of residence on the muse's waist.
"Now I've got you the breakfast you ordered. β
"They are golden porridge, sausage-filled white bread and refined ham. β
"What do you want?"
"Do you need me to leave it outside the door, or do you need to send it inside?"
With an eyebrow, he pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him, stepped out of it, and fell into the courtyard.
After passing through the courtyard, the Muse opened the door, and saw a young girl in a fitting white maid's robe standing outside the door, with a small cart on top of which contained the three kinds of food she had spoken, all of which were quite a few.
The residence plate on his waist trembled slightly, and correspondingly, a silver-white bracelet on the girl's wrist lit up slightly.
Raising his hand to stop the girl who was about to say something, he glanced at the cart containing the food and nodded.
He casually took out an irregular red crystal from the space bag on his waist, handed it directly to the girl, and said, "Take it, you can go." β
"I don't need your service. β
"When I'm done eating, I'll put the cutlery outside the door and collect it when it's time to take it away. β
Bang!
With that, Muse pulled the cart directly into the door, and then closed the door.
The girl blinked, watched the pale blue light curtain rise again, and then looked at the fire element crystal in her hand worth at least thirty gold coins.
Fortunately, there are many casters with odd tempers, and she is almost used to it.
Muse: That's pretty good......
After taking the fire element crystal into her arms as usual, the girl leaned over towards the gate of the courtyard formulaically and saluted: "Your will." β
Then, she turned and walked straight out.
With a piece of fire elemental crystal collected in the magma plane, the maid was sent away, and the muse dragged the cart along the paved path paved with stone slabs towards the house.
Halfway through, he turned his head slightly, and then met his gaze with Luden, who raised his head.
Nodding, the muse was the first to speak, "You're doing the right thing. β
"Keep it up. β
"When you feel the rapid beating of your heart slow, the harsh low-frequency noise that fills your ears subsides, the tense muscles of your body relax, and the heat gushing out of your body dissipates, you can stop. β
"Because that's the sign that the meditative potion is exhausted. β
After a pause, he seemed to think for a moment, then pointed to the small cart behind him, and continued,
"I guess it's about the same time. β
"I'll leave enough food for you. β
"After the workout, go take a shower and eat them all. β
Before he could finish speaking, Ludon had closed his eyes again and focused on the workout again.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the muse, who knew his temperament, knew that although there were no words, Ruden had already listened to it and remembered it in his heart.
Whether it's words or feelings.
Just like countless times in the previous life.