"After updating the patch, the computer has an infinite blue screen, and I found a friend to come and fix it overnight.. It's a pity that it's already 2 o'clock when I'm ready, and the author really can't catch it up (in fact, I've rushed out to cope with the past 2000 words, but the author looks at the quality... and silently deleted it all) So 4000 words starting tomorrow, more in the evening and after the early morning, proper, believe me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"What do you mean...?" Zhou You frowned, pinching the mimicry that hadn't appeared in a long time with two fingers, trying to discern the true meaning of the excited cry. Do you want to eat this remnant of the holy relic? ”

"Milu ~ Milu!"

I don't know if it was Zhou You's guess correctly, or simply because he was pinched hard - someone intuitively guessed that it was the latter - all in all, the little thing like a slime let out a cry of more and more excitement.

"I remember you don't have this in your recipe...."Zhou You looked at the shaking M who was already so happy that he began to writhe, and said with a little confusion. Could it be that the Lord God added M nature to you and mutated you at the same time? ”

-- according to someone's memory, this thing born of talent should have been a derivative without emotion, and never thought - it was by no means alive, but it was not dead - its essence, its life, and everything about it existed only for the purpose of exercising the function of 'weapon'.

Corresponding to its unknown rank, this creature can only grow by devouring various equipment if it wants to improve its abilities.

"You didn't react so much last time you fed Shahrlam's robe...... someone whispered with his chin under his wing. It shouldn't be a bad thing to look at you, but I don't dare let you eat anything from an unknown origin - who knows if that bastard god wants to take the opportunity to trick me into a ......."

But after pondering for a while, Zhou You finally decided to give it a try - God is pitiful, he was almost poor for a long time in his last life because of the damn recipe of the little guy, and he took off his pants and ran to the central square to ask for food - so if there was a chance to expand the range of this guy's food...... Even if it's a little risky, someone who is already scared will still be happy to try it.

Besides, it's a big deal to be pitted by the Lord God again - and someone who has already given up on himself and thinks so.

- At the same time as he let go of his hand, the long-awaited ooze monster suddenly jumped and pounced on the bright red stone, squirming little by little, enveloping it in its body.

This is followed by an extremely rapid digestion process....

Seen from the mimicry's translucent body, the crimson Philosopher's Stone melted and quickly disintegrated in the little one's body—and at the same time, its gray body was gradually dyed with a blood-like color.

But after a few minutes, the moment the stone had been thoroughly digested, both the color of the plasma-thick and the body that had swelled several times quickly faded in an instant—and soon, both its size and appearance became the same as before.

It's as if nothing happened.

But someone is very careful to notice some subtle differences.

"The amount of energy is not right..."Zhou You closed his eyes, feeling the sensation conveyed by the token, while trying his best to translate the sound of Mimilu into human language in his mind. This situation ..... um, hmm... Do you mean that the difference in strength is so great that it cannot be transformed at all, and can only be stored as pure energy....."

"So overall....", after listening to the other party's voice for a while, Zhou You, who felt that there was nothing meaningful anymore, quickly came to a conclusion. Each time you level up, you can use a small amount of this storage to reduce the cost of upgrades and get some minor features? ”

"Milu!" The mimetic monster who finally let his master understand the meaning was extremely excited to call this time.

"Well, I'll take a look....... The data is....the maximum reduction in consumption is only 3%? And I don't remember anything strong in the small characteristics...."Although the words seem to be slightly complaining, but judging from the voice, someone is quite satisfied. "But there are still three Heroic Spirits to slaughter, and you can eat a few more to make these rewards better..."

Someone muttered maliciously and made a gesture of his hand to make the mimic jump back into his arms.

"Now that this is all done, it's time to go and join up with my lovely Master, and hopefully they haven't been killed by Berserker, or rather, Berserker......"

"But then again, I almost forgot what I scolded just now, we are still in a state of three maturity, and I remember that it is quite far from this place, can I say.....

"Shall we walk over there?"

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Karena? For the seventy-fourth time, Nikolaevna looked at the distant hills.

"Your Excellency Austin, I think I should go over and support my servants." In the same way, Karena made a request to the tall priest beside her for the seventy-fourth time. "Berserker has retreated, there is no point in me staying here any longer, and in terms of Lancer's magic....it is extremely bad for Caster, so I should-"

"Hold off, little girl." Father Austin also looked at the hill from afar, "I believe that Lancer's ability is enough to solve everything, and although Berserker has left, no one knows if he is still lurking around, ready to wait for an opportunity to sneak attack at any time, as the agent of this war, I have an obligation to ensure the safety of all those who participate in the war..."

The girl glared back at the calm, but increasingly disgusting face, as if she was about to flare up, but eventually..... still let her force it down.

- In fact, although she was ridiculed as a third-rate magician, the girl's alchemy attainments were by no means weak, and if Austen alone stopped her, she was at least eighty percent sure that she would be able to rush out without any loss.

But the question is...

Karena sighed indistinctly as she looked at the beautiful and petite woman standing beside the priest.

At the same time, she also let go of the alchemy reagent that she had secretly held.

She had tried many times in the time she had just had, so she knew very well that she would never be able to break out of Saber's seemingly frivolous but absolutely unstoppable obstruction on her own.

So the girl could only resist her growing uneasiness, and stood about three feet next to the priest - as soon as she was out of this range, the girl on the side would stop her directly, anxiously, and helplessly waited.

I don't know how long it took for a brilliant curtain of light to bloom on a distant hill, and then it suddenly stopped.

Then, in the dead silence, Karena's frosty face grew more and more worried—but just as she could no longer bear it and was about to try it again, the priest's face changed suddenly.

"Winner or loser? And did he win? How is this possible....." Father Austin frowned and whispered to himself. "Do you mean ......?"

"What are you talking about, Lord Austin?" Karena on the side had already thrown away all the elegant disguises of the nobles and asked restlessly. "Is that the result out? What about Lancer? Did something happen to him? ”

"No, ma'am, it's just...."

"It's just that I feel incredible for my survival, doesn't it?"

In everyone's ears, an oily and smooth voice suddenly sounded.