Chapter 20 Objectives

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Chi Moya took the three of them to the Hide Hick King City, compared to the excitement in the abyss of death, it was very quiet along the way, everyone soon arrived at the Hide Hick King City, Rogge and the others were not idle on the road, they were still exercising their spiritual power, although it was boring, but this was the foundation, not sloppy at all, if the talent was not as good as others, it was necessary to put out more efforts, which was very clear whether it was Yifeng, Rogge or Yeyue.

Back at the academy, Chi Moya invited the three of them to a sumptuous meal, and as for that underground journey, Chi Moya told them that they must keep it secret and not tell anyone.

Soon they were back to their normal training.

And after this day's practice, Chi Moya did not end as usual, but called Rogge over: "Rogge, I want to teach you something, you come with me." ”

Rogge smiled, "Okay, Coach. ”

Rogge's progress during this period was obvious to all, but his spiritual power was so weak that Chi Moya couldn't teach him anything else.

"Rogge, your spiritual power is almost exhausted now, you follow my power for a while, you must remember this feeling, your future realm will be determined today." Chi Moya said quietly, giving Rogge a moment to calm down, he didn't say anything beforehand, some things depend on chance, and today he feels that the opportunity has come.

If there is no breakthrough in spiritual power, no matter how hard Rogge tries, it is in vain.

"Coach, come on, I'm ready!"

Rogge is quite single, I don't have to say, I have followed Chi Moya in this life, the Sero people are very straight, and the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring, not to mention the great grace of saving lives and teaching skills, which is more important than life.

"Okay, this is a unique momentum, the characteristics suit you!"

For Rogge, he is a cheap life, he doesn't care at all, and the useless blood also makes him fearless, for a warrior, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent.

In the depths of Chi Mo Cliff's hands, two purple flame-like strange powers were burning, and it was indeed rare for spiritual power to appear in such a strange form, but Rota had long been surprised.

Chi Moya silently studied Rogge's situation, his meridians were in a tangled and irregular state, unable to exert the best attack power, but by luck, this irregularity formed a strong defensive ability, which is also the reason why Rogge has survived until now, but this irregularity seriously interferes with the normal operation of spiritual power.

Now what Chi Mo Ya wants to do is the realm "potential" that people have been studying for thousands of years, and there are countless theories, but I have never heard of anyone who can do it, this kind of physical strength of the caster itself and the person being cast has extremely high requirements, unfortunately, Chi Mo Ya has this ability, and although Rota's strength is not good, the strength of his body is better than that of ordinary people.

Of course, it can also be called sluggishness.

Two purple flames suddenly rose into the sky, turning into two huge purple fireballs, although they were in the shape of flames, they didn't feel hot at all, just a heavy pressure, like burning steel, Rogge's eyes widened, to be honest, he really didn't know what to do.

With a wave of his hands, two purple balls of flame enveloped Rogge, and he felt like he had fallen into hell in an instant, and he couldn't even react in pain.

violently opened the resistance seal of Rogge's body in a hellish way, and then infused Chimo Cliff's unique "potential".

This process is terrifying, the most difficult thing is not Chi Mo Cliff, but Rogge, that taste can make people die directly because of extreme pain, Rogge's eyes, ears, nose and mouth have begun to ooze blood, and his eyeballs seem to fall out, but Rogge still holds the hammer tightly, he doesn't want to die, he must not fall!

It's just that many times, the will can no longer be controlled, and there is a limit to people's endurance, and soon Rogge's consciousness is about to dissipate.

Chi Moya also frowned, it seemed that he still overestimated Rogge's bearing capacity, but if he didn't clear the route in such a barbaric way, his spiritual power would not be able to form a normal path at all.

At this time, no one can help Rogge, just like Chi Moya said at the beginning, success or failure will determine Rogge's future.

I'm afraid the result is more serious than imagined, and if I can't bear it, I'm afraid I'll sleep forever.

The hands in Rogge's hands trembled uneasily, Chi Moya's "potential" could not eliminate the power on the divine soldiers, this was the best time to fuse the twin hammers and Rogge.

The huge power of the outside world forced the twin hammers to join forces with Rogge to resist, otherwise the spirituality in its body would be completely annihilated, and if Rogge was gone, there would be no need for this hammer to exist.

However, at the moment of destruction, Twin Hammers finally made a choice to completely merge with Rogge.

Rogge, who was already dying, suddenly bounced up, and let out a low beast-like roar in his throat, a hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Chi Moya's mouth, his fingers catapulted, and white spiritual power ingested Rogge's body, Rogge was like a puppet with Chi Moya's spiritual power constantly reacting, and his body was twisting strangely.

This process lasted for half an hour, Chi Moya was also sweating profusely, and when it was over, he was already soaked, and Rogge, who had lost control, fell to the ground softly, his hands were still firmly holding his double hammers, and his body faintly exuded a light purple spiritual power, to be precise, it was also a little earthy yellow, which should be his own spiritual power.

Chi Moya slowly leaned against the wall, squinting his eyes, he also needed to rest.

The two of them slept like this for a day, and in the evening, the night moon woke up Chi Moya, and Rogge was still in a coma, motionless like a mummy.

"Coach, Rogge will be fine, he doesn't seem to have any breath at all?" Yeyue asked a little worriedly.

"It's okay, this sleep may take five or six days, Yeyue, help me put some water, I want to take a bath."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

During this period of getting along, Chi Moya had already regarded the three of them as his family, otherwise he would not have bothered so much, but he didn't want to talk about big things.

Yeyue had already helped Chi Moya get ready, carefully adjusted the water temperature, looking at Chi Moya's weak appearance, Yeyue was distressed, Chi Moya, who was sitting in the big bucket, didn't say anything, he was too tired, this kind of breakthrough was the most subtle and the most dangerous, and Chi Moya would not do it if he wasn't sure.

After a while, she heard Chi Moya's slight snoring, and Yeyue quietly retreated, ready to make some exquisite pastries.

Yeyue was preparing snacks, her craft had made great progress during this time, and at this time, Chi Moya had already finished taking a shower and walked out wearing a yukata, her face was still a little tired.

In the evening, while eating the snacks made by Yeyue, while listening to Chi Moya popularize the knowledge of various ethnic groups to them, I have to say that Chi Moya is still very talented in storytelling, he is indeed a bit of a waste of talent if he is not a nanny, everyone likes to listen to the stories he tells, and he is very passionate, especially when it comes to the heroes in the history of various ethnic groups, and some realities in modern times, even Chi Moya himself feels that his body is hot, and he seems to be a little eager for that kind of dominating feeling.

"People must have a goal in life, otherwise how can they be considered people!"

Chi Moya said while looking at everyone, in fact, like Rogge's goal is the clearest, Rogge just wants to become a master, very realistic, very suitable for him, but what about Yeyue and Yifeng?

If Rogge had been here, he would have loudly agreed, but the kid was still whirring.

"Night Moon, what is your goal?" Chi Moya asked.

Yeyue blinked her beautiful big eyes, looked at Chi Moya, and blushed slightly, "I hope I can live a good life, live a simple life, and not be looked down upon." ”

"Haha, Yeyue-san's idea is very good, come on, as long as you have a good performance in the endless competition, your dream will definitely come true.

Yeyue is very beautiful, but unassuming, she is eager to understand the outside world, but she doesn't have to always wander outside, in her bones, Yue'er is still the gentle type of Xiaojia Jasper.

The inner peace and innocence are also the most attractive places.

The gentleness of the night moon inadvertently is enough to melt steel.

Chi Moya looked at Yifeng, Yifeng thought for a long time before saying: "I don't have any goals, but I want to see my parents, or know who my parents are, I have never seen them, when everyone can grow up under the love of my parents, I have always been alone, sometimes really lonely........"

Yi Feng revealed a deep sadness when he spoke, and suddenly the atmosphere at the table changed a little, and several people were silent, Chi Moya looked at Yi Feng and didn't speak, but his eyes were also full of longing.

Yifeng seemed to notice that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and hurriedly picked up a glass of juice and smiled: "Yeyue's skills have improved recently, and the taste is really good." ”

Yeyue lowered her head embarrassedly, suddenly raised her head and looked at Chi Moya with a pair of big eyes and said, "What about the coach, does the coach have any goals?" ”

Looking at the expectant eyes of the two, Chi Moya was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to be asked this question by the students, Chi Moya put down his wine glass and thought about it: "Is my goal?" ”

After a long time, Mo Ya looked at the starry sky outside the window and said with a faint sigh: "If possible, I want to open a bar of my own, the name has been thought of, although it is a bit vulgar, but it is called the "Adventurer Bar", and then hire a few friends who are like-minded, listen to the guests from all over the world tell about their adventures, and say that they will raise a glass of wine together when they are excited, I am really looking forward to it."