"Pesticide Heart, Wide Area Search."

The world of Belica, even in the vast and boundless dimensional sea, is also famous.

The kings of Belica may not be wise or virtuous, but they have never lacked the ambition to expand their territory. Everywhere the Belica knights went, there was always smoke and fire. And Belica, which is the headquarters, is even more so. Every day, countless steel warships rise from space and rush to the endless and distant battlefields.

Steel and blood, that is, Belica.

But my father's world is completely different from Belica's.

Although it was frozen, judging from the countless weak life breaths that were fed back from the wide-area search, this world was actually full of life. Unlike the steel forests of Belica, it is a real sense of life, close to nature.

Two pairs of tiny pink wings of light sprouted from her feet, and she floated above Desmond, overlooking the snow-covered world. The gale in the sky could not affect the petite body in the slightest, and the wind that could tear the rocks lightly, under the protection of the magic array, could only lift the hem of Nanoka's skirt slightly at this moment.

"At first, I thought it was to protect civilians who couldn't do magic, so I used a large-scale elemental dispel circle. I didn't expect the elemental density of this world to be so low. It's a bit of a problem now."

Nanoka touched the small bag she was carrying, her face grimacing.

This transfer was too hasty.

Philosopher's Stone, Force Crystal, World Fragments, and none of the commonly used materials were available, and Nanoka turned the packet upside down, except for a few communicators, and her own notes, but only turned out a handful of bright dust.

A condensed corpse of purity.

I remember that it was a long, long time ago, when she was a beginner in enchantment, and threw some of her grandfather's weapons into the solar furnace. It's a pity that her skills were really not up to par at that time, and when she braved the heat and opened the solar furnace in a hurry, all she got was these bright dusts.

"Although it contains a lot of magic power, but only these, without the cooperation of other materials, you can't do anything" Nanoka was distressed, raising the pesticide heart and knocking on her head, "It's not enough at all, Dad's world, the magic density is too low." Only this kind of process, even if there is a furnace in the future, it is impossible to drive it with full force. ”

"Sure enough, do you still have to build a spirit gathering array first?"

Motivation is the source of a qiē.

As the top master of Belica, Nanoka's grandfather naturally has also made many energy cores. At that time, Nanoka, who was fashionable and young, although she could not participate in that level of work, was eager to learn, and she had already recorded a lot of experience in her notes when her grandfather was working.

"I'll take a look, it should be here, I found it, the Mirror City Gathering Spirit Array with a first-class gathering effect, the activation and maintenance of magic required are extremely rare, and it is very suitable for working in an environment where Yan zhòng lacks magic power. But the price is that when you set up the Spirit Gathering Array, the work is extremely cumbersome! ”

Nanorka closed the note, and she reached out her little hand and gestured to the lower position of Desmond Castle. After thinking about it for a while, he waved his pesticide heart and disappeared into the air.

If you use the condensed remains of purity as a activation mana, it is enough

"Contractor, Nanorka is really your daughter."

"Even if you want to lie to me, next time please find a better reason, okay?"

As for the nonsense of the ball of light, Xinlos naturally did not believe it. Whether it is in his hometown or in this world, his age is not enough for him to have such a big daughter.

Sinloth closed his golden left eye as he spoke to the ball of light in his heart. After a long time, he slowly opened it, and his left eye changed from the previous pale gold to a deep black.

I don't know which fool's spell name gave such a simple name to such a powerful spell as the path notice.

Within the effect of the spell, there will be no secrets in front of Sinloth. The most detailed 3D map, no more. No mineral deposit, no river, no living thing, can escape his prying eyes. When he cast the spell, Sinloth felt like a god from above, looking down on the earth. It's a feeling that makes people intoxicated.

The only thing to worry about is that as Sinloth's gaze continues to spread towards the distant land, the spell consumes more and more calories. In the end, Sinroth had to terminate the spell.

As for the trivial matter of turning golden in his left eye when casting a spell, the lord said that he didn't care at all.

Just now, Nanoka's every move fell into the eyes of Xinlos.

"Nanoka is really strong in action, and she started to do it so quickly. Alchemy Master? It's really worth looking forward to. ”

"Contractor, Nanoka is really your daughter, you don't have to be so guarded against her."

"Shut up!"

was spied on, and Cynroth was a little angry. With such sincere eyes, if he can still fake, then Xinluo also thinks that he is unlucky. This daughter, whose background is completely mysterious, Xinluo is still very curious about her past.

Who is her grandfather, mother, and father? Yesterday, it was not good to ask directly, but when I have the opportunity, I will ask slowly

"Contractor, Nanorka is really your daughter."

"Shut up!!"

The lord knew that there was really no point in comparing with the ball of light, and he roared in his heart for a while, and then stopped paying attention to the ball of light. Sinlos rubbed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his left eye had turned a faint gold.

"Let's see what everybody is doing. Arian Heard is really fighting, such a thick snow, and he also led the soldiers to practice forced marches. Ha, wearing such thick armor, carrying a shield on their backs, and holding weapons, they can stand it. Wait, that guy was kicked by Arian Hurd, why is he still laughing so happily Lijie, this stupid person, actually secretly took Ellie out to climb a tree again, wait to tell Sù Bismal, okay? Isn't this Hermint and the Joker? ”

The weather has been sunny these days, and the windy and snowy nights have long since stopped. But in this forest, snow is still piled up half a man's height. Kemparella, dressed in a single coat, stood in front of a tree, shaking his fist hard. And Hermint, with a thick cloak, looked at him silently from the side.

Without the hippie smile in front of Sinloth, Helmint's green eyes at this moment were full of solemnity, and he looked extremely strict. He looked at Kemparé's fleshy hands, and then at the bloodstains on the trees. The magician also seemed to be a little sad, and sighed: "With your talent, even if you practice for another ten thousand years, it is impossible to truly become a knight." ”

Bang, bang, bang

The clown glanced at the white-haired mage, who lived in Desmond Castle together, and they naturally had a few encounters. But according to those feelings, they are not friends at all. The clown ignored the mage, still swinging his fist at the tall trees.

One punch, two punches, as if I didn't feel the pain at all.

Seeing the young man in front of him who was like himself, who was almost masochistic and honing himself, Hermint waved his hand a little helplessly: "My teacher once asked me what the real power of human beings is, do you know how I answered?" ”

The clown still ignored him, but Hermint continued to speak to himself: "I have thought about it for a long time, and I have answered many possibilities. But the teacher just shook her head, and finally, she told me that I was lustful. The human mind is not necessarily better than the demons, and the physical strength is far inferior to those strong demons, and even the lifespan is only a few decades, but it can develop to the point where it is today in just a thousand years, because of desire. Crazy to pursue, to expand, to devour, to pursue higher and better, and that is why you have been able to get to this point. ”

Xu was finally tired, Kempareira finally gasped and stopped, he casually wiped the blood from his fist with a rag, and looked at Hermint with blood-red eyes, and his tone was indifferent.

"It's like you're not human."

"I'm a magician."

At this time, Kempareira really began to look at the handsome white-haired man in front of him. The chaotic red pupils made it impossible to guess his thoughts at all, and there was no change in the slightest on his numb face, and after a long time, a word was gently spit out of his mouth.

"Oh."

Ignoring the clown's coldness, Hermint's expression remained unchanged and continued: "This desire will continue to accumulate and eventually get out of control. Constantly striving for higher and stronger, even the things of one's own origin are covered by what is derived from desires, distorting forces and attachments converge in the mind, concentrate, mingle and mix, and then deteriorate, whether out of ambition, revenge, despair, curiosity, or whatever it is, in the end, it will be ruined. Helmint held out his finger and pointed straight at Kempareira.

"So what?"

Kempareira was conspicuously dismissive of Hermint's rhetoric: "There is no right or wrong in this earthly matter. I do it myself, and whether the result is good or bad, I will take it myself. I'm timid, I'm scared, so I'm here to hate my incompetence, to hone myself, to long for it to be okay, it's going to happen anyway. There's no worse thing going on, and that's a good thing, isn't it? ”

Hermint smiled at the corner of his mouth: "So, what are you longing for?" ”

Kempareira stared at the man in front of him, and an inexplicable urge surged in his heart. Since he is willing to tell him about his identity as a magician, then he will also tell him a secret.

"Ling is at least, I hope to protect the smile of the eldest lady."

"Miss, but there are also Bismal Lords."

Kempareira wiped his sweat and turned around, "I know, Lord Bismalko, so, I'm here." I hope that one day, I will be able to do so."

"You can't be a knight with your talent. Not to mention Arien Hurd, even any of the attendants around her can put you down with one hand and become a magician, just like me. What a knight can't do, a magician can! ”

Kempareira turned back and was greeted by Hermint's eager gaze.

Magician? If it's the eldest lady

"No wonder the old people often say that magicians are the most demagogic villains. Their tongue can move even stones. Even the devils in hell can be moved to tears by them. ”

"But magic can help you reach your goals faster than anger, doesn't it? My companions. ”

"Huh."

Kempareira snorted coldly, clenching his outstretched right hand tightly