It didn't need to be taught how to attack, it felt like a fist, and the mind turned, and the floating ice picks shot out, hitting two bowl-sized holes in the grass, and the surrounding vegetation was covered with a layer of frost that was visible to the naked eye. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This speed, this power...... It's a bit low.

Shen Fu remembered the icicle that Parker threw out that day, and the power seemed to be much better than that of ordinary bullets.

"Well, judging from the conclusion, there are still some problems with the angle and strength, but it's already good, just practice more for the rest."

Parker flew to the edge of the crater and took a closer look at it and came to this conclusion.

"Then practice well, I have a lot of time today, Parker and Emilia you have to teach well."

Although he was a little disappointed, Shen Fu was still full of energy, after all, this was just the beginning, and he might not have the day when he would not be as dashing as Parker in the future.

Shen Fu had already learned some basic knowledge about magic in the other world before, and the difference between a magic envoy and an elf envoy was that one used the mana in his own body, and the other used the mana in the air.

This sounds a bit like the difference between acquired and innate in martial arts novels, but in fact, this is not the case, and the effect caused by the two is not much different, because even if the magic envoy using Mana in the body can also absorb Mana from the outside during the battle and release it from the body, while the elven envoy just ignores this process.

Then, for the magician, the strength of the qualification is especially important, that is, the size and number of "gates", because it is related to the speed of absorbing mana and the strength of releasing mana.

In addition to this, what needs to be exercised is nothing more than the speed of casting spells and the angle and force of the attack, which is the so-called spellcasting technique.

Time flies in training, Shen Fu spent the day in the Rozval mansion, and also saw Ram during lunch, but Ram didn't say a word to him, and his attitude can be described as cold - compared to Rem's poisonous tongue, Ram's situation is obviously more serious.

After lunch, take a short break and continue to train, because Shen Fu has good qualifications, and with the auxiliary teaching of Emilia and Parker, he learns very quickly.

By dusk, he had learned three basic spells, namely the offensive Ice Pick Technique, the defensive Ice Wall Technique, and the auxiliary Freezing Technique.

As for why it is all ice-based magic, it is because it is more difficult to control the temperature increase than to control the temperature reduction, and it consumes more mana, and it seems that it will take a long time for Shen Fu to realize his dream of rubbing the fireball.

"Ahh

Looking at the sky, Parker's day of manifestation was coming to an end, in fact, without Parker's help, it would not have been possible to achieve such a quick effect with the assistance of Emilia alone.

"Thank you so much, good night then, Parker, and we'll see you tomorrow."

Shen Fu himself also had a sense of accomplishment, personally casting spells and feeling Mana flowing in his body, which was a feeling he had never felt before, which made him more aware of and master his body.

"What? Do you want to come back tomorrow? What a greedy human being, no! Tomorrow's brother is Betty's! ”

Sitting in her library all day, opening the door and watching her brother accompany that hateful human, Beatrice felt that her patience had reached the limit!

"Don't worry, Betty, I'll play with you all day tomorrow, as for the little brother, I'll leave it to Emilia, then, good night everyone."

Parker let out a long yawn, bowed like a gentleman, and disappeared into Emilia's necklace in a bits of light.

Emilia also had a hint of tiredness on her face, her consumption today was quite large, for the elven envoy, even if she didn't need to use the mana in her body, but it was also very physically exhausting to continuously control the mana in the air.

"Amelia, you should go back and rest first, it's been a hard day."

Shen Fu looked at it and felt a little guilty in his heart, he was too excited to learn magic today, and he really ignored Emilia's physical condition.

"It's okay."

Emilia smiled beautifully.

"I'm also very happy to be able to help Shen Fu, after all, Shen Fu you helped me with this ......"

"Danger!!"

"What?!"

Shen Fu and Beatrice exclaimed at the same time, they clearly saw that a black figure flashed out in the dusk and attacked towards Emilia, very fast!

Beatrice's fingers were already shining with magic, but it was too late!

"Tsk, what a carelessness, let me find such a good time, lovely Miss Half-Elf, long time no see."

Embracing Emilia from behind like a lover, a gentle voice whispering in her ear, but with a cold sharpness around her neck, death seemed to be in the next moment.

Comer, Elsa the Bowel Hunter is also!

"Miss Elf over there, the light in your hand can be extinguished, I still prefer the dark, and this little brother, if you disappear, you can see our lovely Miss Half-Elf even more cute brains when you appear again, it's really exciting to think about it."

The same tight-fitting black garment, the same intonation of voices, the same feminine faces—the only difference was that the hands that lay beside Emilia's white neck were trapped by a heavy metal brick.

Shen Fu's eyes were cracked! His hands were clenched, his nails were sunk into the flesh, but he didn't know it, he never thought that Elsa would appear here!

"It's you, you actually escaped from the dungeon, and you really have some ability."

Beatrice's face was ugly, and someone could hold Emilia hostage in front of her—a scolding would be indispensable if Parker knew.

"Dungeon? You mean the room with its cosy duvets? What a naïve elf lady, without the enchantments that Rozval constantly arranged, that alone would not have trapped me. ”

Sticking out the tip of her tongue and licking Emilia's crystal earlobe, she looked at Beatrice's eyes full of longing - it was the desire to kill, and nothing excited Elsa more than slitting open an elf's belly and pulling out her intestines.

"What a dirty look, Betty, very angry!"

Beatrice took a slow breath, and her small body began to exude an inexplicable majesty!