"Did you use any skills when you made a white mold?"

At that time, he was just figuring around, where did he get any skills? But after thinking about it carefully, I remember that when I made zuò, I had the idea of making zuò hurtful spells in my heart.

You can't just think about it and make it, right?

In this way, the spell effect created by the modeler has nothing to do with the original spell effect.

Well...... It seems that this magic element is no different from ordinary materials in essence, but the way of extraction is different.

However, he is still in a fog about the amount of energy infusion. He can only rely on the energy of the connotation of the spells of each level, and he doesn't know whether the amount of energy will have a great impact on the effect of the spell.

"Do you think this spell is any different from the ones you cast?"

Kevin nodded, "You hit him on me." ”

“…… Yes? Du Yuhan thought he had heard it wrong.

"I said, hit me with the spell."

Attack Kevin?

How can this work!

Seeing the other party's incomprehension, Kevin patiently explained, "The strength of the spell cannot be seen through by appearance alone, and the most direct way is to experience it firsthand." And I'm also a priest, so low-level divine attacks don't work much for me. ”

Du Yuhan looked at the other party's thin body, "Are you sure?" ”

Knowing that the other party was worried about him, Kevin smiled, "Trust me." ”

Seeing this, Du Yuhan no longer doubted it, and with a wave of his left hand, he hit the other party with the damage spell.

"Boom-"

A golden light flashed, and when the spell touched the other party, the golden ball of light burst out with dazzling white light, and the elemental particles were collided and scattered, violently colliding with the target, until the energy of the spell was exhausted, and those sacred elements were unwilling to scatter and annihilate.

Du Yuhan saw that Kevin, who had suffered the spell attack, did not have a painful expression, so he completely relieved his heart. "How?"

Kevin reached out and rubbed the hit area and curled the corners of his mouth, "Not bad." ”

In terms of the concentration of the elements just now, the spell could only reach the level of the first order, but after experiencing it personally, he found that the strength of the spell had exceeded the first order, and there was a faint tendency to break through the second order.

If the number of magical elements is fixed, it means that the energy contained in the white mold is stronger than it seems. It seems that Du Yuhan's way of using energy is becoming more and more mature.

Hearing this, Du Yuhan grinned, according to this momentum, it is not difficult to make high-level spells. So, with Kevin's help, he began to work on the next spell.

*******

Heywood has been depressed lately.

Since he was injured, he has been banned from all kinds of high-risk activities, and he even has to report to Du Yuhan when he goes out for a barbecue. The other party's reason is very simple - the last time I didn't see you for a while, I stabbed a big basket, who knows if the next time I find you, will the corpse stink? Until I'm done with my research, you're going to stay at home for me!

If it would be obedient, it would not be Heywood, and the other party obviously expected this.

Kevin added slowly, "Of course, if you really can't help but go out for a walk, I can understand that." But for the sake of your body, when you come back, you should drink some supplements to strengthen your physique. ”

Lao Tzu has a sick brain to drink those disgusting bitter pills?!

Seeing that Heywood cut off disdainfully, the other party didn't care, just casually hooked the corners of his mouth, "If you really can't drink, then you can only fast, let the toxins in your body be cleared first, and then slowly recuperate." ”

it!

This despicable sissy actually dares to threaten him with food!

Of course he's going to give in!

Therefore, from the moment he first recovered from a serious illness, Heywood, who had nothing to do, had to sit in the small yard to show his strengths. In the past, there was Du Yuhan as a sparring partner, and no matter how bad it was, there was a sissy to quarrel with, but now these two people are bored in the study all day long, and they don't know what to dump, and occasionally there will be terrifying explosions in the small study.

At first, he was scared, but after more times, he calmed down. But he can only bully the stake man alone, and if he continues like this, he will be moldy!

When will this day of squatting at the door and loading mushrooms be the end?! He really wants to go out and find something to eat! If you don't go to the mercenary hall to take on some low-level tasks, it's still better than now, right?!

The Heywood cow scratched the wall all over the place.

And Raphael, who had just entered the living room, saw such a scene.

Raphael:......

Seeing that something seemed wrong with the other party, he stepped forward to express his concern in confusion, "What's wrong with you?" ”

It's okay not to ask, but when I asked, I was startled by Heywood's sudden head turning.

Seeing that it was Raphael, Heywood pursed his lips and wilted again.

"Nothing."

I thought it was Du Yuhan's guy, so I could catch the other party and practice. can see Raphael's weak little body, it is estimated that he was beaten out by himself before he could take a moment. In case of injury, the sissy has to chirp crookedly again.

Feeling the disgust in the other party's eyes, Raphael was even more puzzled.

You don't seem to have done anything to offend him lately, have you?

But he didn't care much about what others thought. He shrugged, and just as he turned to leave, he was stopped by the other man.

"Hey, don't go." Heywood patted the floor beside him, "Come and talk to me for the next day." ”

Raphael was a little speechless, but finally sat down patiently. But after sitting down, the other party began to look up at the sky again.

Raphael:......

"You're bored?"

"Yes! I'm dying of boredom! This question was like lighting a small firecracker, as if he had finally found an outlet, and Heywood began to crackle and complain.

first reprimanded the three traffickers, causing him to be beaten before he finished eating the skewers; then complained about Du Yuhan's grounding of him and didn't let him go out; then complained that Kevin's belly was black and careful, and he couldn't even eat fried things; In the end, even the innocent stake man in the backyard was scolded by him.

When Heywood finally quieted down after scolding, Raphael, who had listened quietly all the way, finally opened his mouth to sum up.

"Actually, you want to go out and find food, right?"

Heywood tilted his head and thought about it, then nodded generously in acknowledgement. "yes."

Raphael:......

What was his reason for dealing with this poor and boring man?

But speaking of which, they've been studying the materials of those models for the past week, and they don't seem to have any plans to take the commission. If this continues......

"Aren't you going to take any commissions lately?"

"Who knows what they think?" After a frenzied bombardment, Heywood's feelings eased a lot, and he casually took the root of the grass, "It seems that you are going to participate in that competition, right?" ”

"Isn't there more than two months left in the competition?" Raphael's worried brows furrowed, "Then what if there is no income now?" It's almost time to pay the rent, so what if ......"

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to worry about this, anyway, if they don't have money, they'll figure it out." As a big rice borer, Heywood has no pressure.

Raphael's face drooped slightly, and he muttered to himself, "...... Is it because of me? ”

"What?" Heywood didn't react.

"Because I'm here, you can't take the commission?" He frowned slightly, revealing a sloppy look, and his guilt was unobstructed, "I'm sorry......"

"What do you say?" Heywood's brows tightened, "They didn't take the task because there were other things delayed, and they didn't have anything to do with you, so you don't have to give me any nonsense." ”

"But—"

"No, how can Lao Tzu's people drag their feet!" He ended the topic with a big wave of his hand.

Seeing the other party's resolute attitude, Raphael snorted a few times and stopped talking.

But then again, if Raphael is brought to commission in the future, this little arm and leg is really not sure what will become of him when he encounters danger. But now it's definitely too late to train, so it's better to teach him a few self-defense skills, and maybe he can protect himself.

After looking at the other party for a long time, Heywood slapped his thigh and stood up.

"It's decided!"

"Huh?" I was frightened by the surprise of the bear paper.

"From today onwards, I'll teach you martial arts!" Heywood pointed to the tip of his nose and announced in a swagger.

"Why?" Raphael froze.

"Because your physique is too weak, that's why you were caught by bad guys and do whatever you want. If you have a skill, will the other party still have a chance? "Heywood is serious nonsense.

In this way, you can teach him the skills of self-defense, and when you do commissions in the future, you will be distracted and take care of him; secondly, it is better to block the mouth of the sissy, so as to save him from talking about things all day long; Finally...... Hehe, he also has a sparring partner!

Solve three problems at once.

Well! The decision was perfect!

The other protagonist, however, thinks differently.

Didn't they just discuss the question of whether or not to accept the commission?

Why did the conversation suddenly change to training in martial arts?

Raphael was puzzled, but he couldn't refuse directly, so he had to patiently find a reason, "But won't this be too troublesome for you?" You see, your injuries have only just healed, and I was the one who caused you before-"

"Out of the way, it's all right now." Heywood waved his big hand and patted the other party's shoulder hard, "That's it, tomorrow morning, see you or leave!" ”

After that, regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, he patted his ass and walked into the back room in a chic way.

Raphael, who was left alone, looked stunned in the wind at the door.