[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] The servant's cranky thoughts, Chongyang naturally don't know, it's just that he has been studying hard alone, and now he suddenly has a person who is waiting, and he is a charming little beauty, so it is easy to be distracted.

He tried his best to get used to it, and slowly, immersing himself in the esoteric content of the various writings.

Although Chongyang mainly learned the new type of fire magic from the Fire Demon, it did not mean that the traditional magic knowledge was useless to him. On the contrary, some of the deeper details that the Fire Demon didn't explain to him, or didn't bother to explain, he had to delve into it and understand it thoroughly.

A new type of fire-based magic, created by the Fire Demon, and then he was the first generation of disciples.

In terms of qualifications, it is like a newborn baby who is not even toddler.

Traditional fire magic is an old man who has gone through a long period of vicissitudes. Perhaps there are deficiencies in this old man's ideas, but the wisdom that has been precipitated over a long period of time is solid, and the accumulation of knowledge is rich and profound.

There is still a long way to go for a new type of magic, and Chongyang, as a first-generation disciple, and furthermore, as the only living magician in the entire continent who can use this kind of magic, to promote it, and even revitalize fire-based magic, is not just to win the title of the strongest individual.

He must build on the Flame Demon and make a higher or deeper development on his own, and must not be satisfied with just being taught by the Flame Demon and gaining personal fame and fortune.

These are long-term issues, and the sooner you start focusing on them, the better. Chongyang understands that although he is on the big tree of the royal family, his own value and destiny need his own continuous struggle to realize and strive for.

Night

Winnie couldn't make it up. Fell asleep unconsciously. Chongyang is under the light of the torch. Marking. Frown. Ponder the notes. From time to time, after leaving your seat and putting some books on the table back on the shelf, pull out SHKP books. Consult the study.

He didn't find out. The fire elemental spirit appears. The ghost floated above him. A faint smile appeared on the ground in the flames.

Grandmasters and disciples. The undead and the youth past and future.

Legacy of the Land of Flames. Will burn until when. Where?

......

............

Dawn.

Winnie woke up and rubbed her eyes in a blur, only to realize that she was not on the familiar bed in the servant's room.

"Master......" she got up, and looked around in the small bedroom of the study that had been cleaned not long ago.

She was covered with a warm duvet, and she was still wearing a maid's suit, a nightgown, or anything else.

Winnie hurriedly got out of bed, folded the quilt and went out to the study to see that the viscount was still buried in the sea of books. The only change from the previous scene is that the accumulated height of the books on the surface has increased to a terrifying level!

Chongyang finished checking a book, put it back on top of a book tower, and at the same time reached out to draw another book, and at this moment suddenly found a sight shooting from the side.

Turning her head to look, she saw the little maid Winnie standing in front of the door of the small bedroom in the study in a daze, staring at this side with big eyes.

"You're awake. Chongyang smiled at Winnie, and his hand movements were unconsciously paused.

"Master!" Vignie screamed.

Bump Rumble –

A mistake caused the tower to collapse and caused a chain reaction that caused the entire desktop to collapse like an avalanche.

The brunette youth was overwhelmed all at once.

"Painful ......"

"Master—" The little maid panicked and ran over, digging the Viscount alive from the stack of books.

Ten minutes later.

Winnie carefully rubbed the bruising potion with a cotton ball on the sore spot of Chongyang. The magical fire mage, who was often uninjured in the dueling arena, was actually injured in his own study, and I am afraid that this matter will become a big joke in the imperial capital.

The potion was a little strong, and when she rubbed it, Winnie's movements were very gentle, but Chongyang still gasped in pain.

"Third brother, what's wrong with you?" Luo Yang came to the study to check on the situation, and saw such a scene.

Chongyang explained the reason, Luo Yang was stunned for a while after hearing this, and laughed.

"Hurt by a book! It's a shame that you're so unlucky...... But if you think about it, according to your style, it is reasonable to encounter this kind of accident. ”

Luo Yang laughed for a while and said, only to find that the little maid who was rubbing the potion for Chongyang glared at him with a wide eye.

The dissatisfied eyes of the petite beauty have a different style.

Luo Yang paused, looked at Chongyang, and his expression showed a hint of playfulness.

"Big brother, what kind of expression do you have?" Chongyang said puzzled when he saw Luo Yang's strange expression.

"Nothing...... It's me who bothered me. Luo Yang smiled, his smile contained a bit of indescribable meaning, and gradually withdrew from the door, "...... Third brother, I won't tell Miss Helen, take care of the measurement yourself......"

The door to the study was closed.

Helen was confused.

Seeing that her master was hurt, Winnie felt very guilty, and made up her mind to work harder to serve her kind, gentle, and wonderful master in the future!

......

After Chongyang and the others moved into the mansion, three days quickly passed.

Chongyang, who has learned from various works and classics in the study and summarized his experience, finally left the study today and went to the magic training ground in the courtyard behind the house for the first time to cast spells and practice.

Magic bursts.

A technique that essentially exerts the efficiency of a magician's magic beyond the limit, when used

Secret mana control, physical activity, spell coordination, etc. Start with the closest magic that is most closely connected to the body.

"Red Lotus Slash!"

Chongyang swung his staff to draw a red trajectory, and then immediately drew a second one, but he felt his body twitch and the magic power in his body was blocked, but he didn't succeed.

It's like throwing a punch with all your might, but you can't slow down your breath and throw a second punch.

"Run the magic, adjust the breath, correct the spell ......" Chongyang tried one after another.

"Red Lotus Slash!"

"Red Lotus Thorn Spear!"

"Red Lotus Crit!"

One by one, the black-haired youth waved flames on the field, dancing fiercely and solo, cutting through countless bright tracks around him.

Failure, failure is failure.

Chongyang tried many times, and when he finally stopped, he didn't succeed once.

Boom! He slammed onto the field, looking up at the sky with some weakness.

At noon, the bright but not warm sunlight sprinkled all over the courtyard, reflecting Chongyang's sweaty face. Although the weather was cold and strenuous activities, I still practiced sweating profusely.

"What the hell is wrong in the end?" he revisited in his mind and couldn't find the crux of his cultivation. The theory, he thought he had understood it perfectly, and he had actually implemented the practice just now, but he couldn't succeed in a continuous shot.

Facing the sky dome, Chongyang frowned and pondered.

Suddenly my stomach rumbled.

Hungry...... Naturally, since the beginning of the morning practice, a lot of mana has been consumed.

But Chongyang didn't want to get up, he felt unwilling to practice hard all morning but gained nothing, and meditated hard, at least to sort out some eyebrows.

"Master......" The familiar soft voice sounded behind him.

Looking back, I saw Winnie standing slim next to a large tree, like a shy forest deer. She carried a large embroidered basket in her hand.

"How did you get here, Winnie?" Chongyang asked with a wink.

In the study these days, the little maid served him wholeheartedly and stayed up late with him, which made him a little moved. Today he left the study and said that he would give her a day off, so that she could rest or do what she wanted.

"I ...... I'm here to deliver food to the host. "Vinnie has served her master for the past three days, and she has been with the Viscount for a long time, and she is familiar with it, and she has become a little more courageous. She whispered softly, slowly approaching with a large basket and a shy smile on her face.

The sunshine, the woods, the little maid carrying a large basket. It forms a wonderful picture in Chongyang's eyes.

"Didn't you get a break today? You've been so tired for the past few days. Today you should go to bed or do what you want to do and relax. He smiled.

Winnie didn't go wrong again, she already understood that it was the gentleness of her master.

"I'm not tired, I don't want to rest. Winnie smiled sweetly, and her watery eyes reflected the figure of the black-haired youth, "I want to be by my master's side...... That's what I want to do. ”

She walked to Chongyang's side, put the basket down, lifted the white cloth on it, and revealed the meals and drinks in the basket, including grilled chicken wings, bacon, and pies, etc., which were exquisite and rich.

Chongyang picked up a grilled chicken wing and ate it. Winnie poured him soup and sat by and stared at him.

"Have you had lunch?" Chongyang was a little embarrassed by her.

Winnie shook her head slightly.

"Eat together. ”

"But the servant can't ......"

Before she could finish her words, Chongyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and Winnie obediently lowered her head, took out a pie biscuit from the basket, and nibbled it in small bites with both hands like a squirrel eating.

Chongyang was satisfied with his authority, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, staring at the pie biscuit in Winnie's hand, and faintly thought of something.

The maid was a little flustered when she saw the Viscount staring at her, and she couldn't help but turn her head away, but she heard a noise around her.

Chongyang threw down the grilled chicken wings, grabbed the staff and ran to the other side of the field.

"Red Lotus Slash!" the crimson trail streaked across the void.

Chongyang's mind flashed the appearance of a pie, and he thought of a key in the theory of magic bursts that he had accidentally overlooked.

Connection, combination, infiltration, all three!

"Red Lotus Thorn Spear!"

Before the crimson trail dissipated, he smoothly continued to the next spell casting action, swinging his staff and stabbing suddenly.

Suddenly...... The second spell draws a straight flame shadow.

Success!

Chongyang was happy in his heart, and at the same time, the movements in his hands were still not over, and after continuing the previous magic, he smoothly ran the third spell.

"Red Lotus Crit!"

Boom! The staff slashed down, blasting to the ground and exploding surging fireworks, like a red lotus blooming.

Magic Triple Shot!

Chongyang himself was a little stunned, but he didn't expect to have an epiphany and cast three close-quarters spells in a row.

"Haha, that's great!" he couldn't help but swing his fist and laugh a few times after he came back to his senses, venting the surprise and excitement of breaking through the bottleneck and unexpectedly rising.

Winnie looked at the little face and didn't know why her master suddenly looked like this.

Chongyang turned around with a smile on his face, and when he saw the cute and cute appearance of the little maid, he felt even more good. He immediately made up his mind that he must give this little beauty who brought him a valuable inspiration raise!

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