Duchamp barely squeezed out a smile, returned the necklace to the little prince, and thought to himself, this time the dancing god was going to take off the line.

The little prince hung up the necklace, obviously not satisfied, and said to Duchamp: "Mr. Magician, can I see your staff?" ”

Just an ordinary magic wand, Duchamp casually handed it to the little prince.

The little prince took it in his hand, and waved it around with his magic wand like an imaginary magician, and he looked around for something that could be used as a target, and suddenly found a large vase on the table by the window, and shouted: "Super invincible big fireball!" ”

"Boom!" A ball of fire flashed from the tip of the wand and flew towards the vase, not only shattering the vase, but also igniting the curtain next to it, causing an accidental fire to occur.

"Ahh Accompanied by the high-pitched screams of the maids, the men rushed to put out the fire, tore down the burning curtains, threw them on the ground and stomped on them.

"It's just a curtain!" Duchamp shrugged at the chaotic scene, turned around, and asked the little prince who was frightened and overwhelmed by the trouble: "You have a tactical guide on you?" ”

"Nope."

The little prince shook his hand at a loss, and suddenly found that he was still holding a staff, and hurriedly handed it to Duchamp, apologizing: "I'm sorry, this is your staff." ”

This is a new opportunity to observe the energy of the little prince.

Duchamp didn't take the staff, he tried to keep his tone as gentle as possible: "It's okay, it's just not ready just now, let's go outside and try a few more times." ”

"But you don't blame me when I left the curtains on?" The little prince said worriedly.

"Ha, this, who doesn't have a few shots like this when I was a child, I almost burned down the house when I was a child, just wait until I can properly control the energy of my body." Duchamp comforted the little magician, who was not in the world.

"Sir, how did you control the energy in your body when you were a child?" The lady heard the point and stepped forward to ask.

"Ha, this one, my talent is very balanced, so there is no such thing as control, just exercise and adapt."

"So, how do you exercise and adapt?" Madame was still not reconciled.

Duchamp secretly complained in his heart, thinking to himself, you are a royal family with a thousand-year-old heritage, and you don't know how many ancient books are in the palace, so you can't just go to the book and study it yourself.

But he must not say this, in case this is the queen, he will be dragged out and beheaded immediately.

Duchamp had an idea, his hand went into the dress, and he took out a huge crystal ball.

This magical sphere that once saved Duchamp's life, the material is not clear, because it is a transparent sphere, Duchamp called it a crystal ball.

Due to the lack of information, Duchamp made a lot of explorations, and now his performance is one of the wonderful uses.

"Please pay attention, put your hands on the crystal ball, imagine that you mobilize the power of the whole body, of course, only draw a trace of each of them, let it reach a balance, and then slowly, slowly inject into the crystal ball, slowly control it, the field of yao force on the human body is unbalanced, you can control and mobilize, understand the power of your body, slowly, to achieve the best resonance effect, that's it."

After speaking, Duchamp's two hands violently exerted force into the crystal ball, and the seven-colored yao power slowly moved closer to the center of the sphere from both sides, and suddenly turned into a rainbow, and the two forces, as if they were competing, kept advancing and retreating.

This is Duchamp's latest research result, which uses mental power to directly invoke the yaoli in the body. This kind of exercise helps him control the spells he casts, whether large or small, and recently, he will take out the crystal ball to play with when he has time, and he will never tire of it, and his mental power can also slowly increase in this kind of game.

"Wow!" The little prince's eyes were wide open, and he danced with excitement.

"You can also come and give it a try, come, stretch out a hand." Duchamp withdrew a hand, and half of the color in the crystal ball disappeared.

The little prince put one hand on the other side of the crystal ball, trying to mobilize the power contained in his body.

A red power was mobilized first, and then a silver power was projected, and Duchamp tried to control his half of the power, not to let the little prince's two reckless forces crush, of course, not to crush the child's power.

The little prince seems to have gradually mastered this kind of competitive game, and the little face is puffing up, trying to release one or two more forces. Duchamp kept cheering and cheering on the sidelines.

Suddenly, a furious force rushed out and headed straight for Duchamp's position on the other side of the crystal ball.

Duchamp, who was defenseless, was swept away by the four powers of earth, water, fire and wind, and Duchamp was in a hurry for a while, and hurriedly released the most handy phantom power to resist this force.

"Okay, okay, you beat my four forces, this time you win."

Duchamp saw that the little prince was too tired to do anything, and hurriedly judged.

When the little prince heard that he had won, he let go of his hand tiredly, with a smile on his face, turned to the lady behind him and said, "Mother, I won Mr. Magician." ”

The woman took out her handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Yes, you have won, Cedric is wonderful." ”

Duchamp frowned as he looked at the never-before-seen color in the crystal ball, and he quietly turned on the detection system and aimed it at the force to scan.

"Discover the unknown Arc, which has a corrosive effect on the earth, water, fire, and wind, and players can name it for archiving in the database."

"It's called Cedric Energy." Duchamp gave the order, and the system was ordered to continue the analysis of this new force.

After putting the crystal ball back in his pocket, Duchamp glanced at Rayam III with a complicated expression.

Reem III looked at him with the same complicated expression.

Obviously, it was this power that was eroding the other energies in the prince's body, and only Shang Sanyao's energy could resist its erosion, so he planned to guide the little prince's best phantom attribute power in the jewelry to dissipate this magical power.

Thinking of this, Duchamp smiled and said to the woman: "Your son has consumed a lot of physical strength today, and this kind of exercise can only be ordered for children. ”

The woman said some words of thanks, but the little prince was reluctant to give up, and waved his hand at Duchamp several times before following his mother out.

"What a lively and lovely child!" Duchamp looked at the distant figure of the little prince and said to Reem III, who was walking slowly.

"Styri, your control over your magic is truly eye-opening. But did you find out about that cute little customer? ”

Duchamp shook his head and said seriously: "Your Excellency, it seems that you have not explained to me in detail the physical condition of your client, and it is not ridiculous to discuss the improvement of jewelry under such circumstances?" ”

Rayam III raised his vicissitudes of life, looked at Duchamp, and said unmoved: "Stelli, don't be angry, before you showed your strength today, I didn't know that you were still such an excellent spell controller, and even got the approval of the wind elves, so it is understandable that some situations were not explained to you in detail." ”

(The first two days of the update intermittently,In order to reply to the festival,Strive for three more today and tomorrow,Otherwise,Go out to play in two days,I don't know how to update it.,Free authors don't have the benefits of fixed-point updates.,You can't change it with a mobile phone.,It's really hard to do.。 ）