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Ruiko had already fallen asleep, and the thin blanket covered the whole person, leaving only the back of her head facing outward. She didn't expect that the blanket would cover her and show her sideways curves to the fullest.

Donner subconsciously raised his head, as if if if he didn't do this, the nosebleed would flow down at any time.

He slipped into his quilt and unleashed a small whirlwind that blew out the candle flame beside Reiko's bed, and the room went dark.

"What?" said Rachel, who was not asleep at all.

"I can't sleep when it's on. ”

"I don't dare to fall asleep when it's dark. ”

"This is my room. ”

"It's our room now!" the girl's voice grew louder and louder.

"You can't be unreasonable. Donner's tone became cold.

"What is the reason to talk to the evil magician!"

"If you do this again, I'll let you go down to sleep. ”

Rick stopped arguing, and after a while, a faint sobbing sounded.

Donner finally relented, reached out to light the candle on his bedside, and clenched his fist to extinguish the small fireball used to ignite the fire, and comforted: "Okay, it's me who is wrong." ”

The half-elf girl was still crying.

Whether this guy came to that or not, inexplicable. Donner thought to himself, but his tone was still gentle: "It's easy to make a fire when you light a fire and sleep......"

“...... Do you have to do that test?" asked Ricke, who suddenly stopped crying.

"It's not that you have to do it, but you have to give it a try. ”

"If you do that test. Do you need to kill me? Do you still want to do it?" asked the girl, inexplicably.

"How is it possible, I wouldn't hurt innocent people for the sake of a magical experiment. Not to mention you. Donner deliberately aggravated the last paragraph, he was afraid that the other party would suddenly cry again.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true!"

"That Syalverdillon. Meaning...... The blood of the Elven Maiden. ”

"You're not an elven saint?"

"But I also have my mother's blood on my body. ”

"Oh yes......" Donner thought.

"You don't really want my blood, do you?" Rickle's voice trembled a little, and after she said this, she didn't wait for Donner's response, and finally couldn't help but be curious, and turned her head.

On the other side of the room, Donner's entire head was covered in a blanket and he looked like he was shaking.

"What's wrong with you......" the girl asked with concern.

Donner suddenly pulled back the blanket and laughed. It turned out that he was just laughing and shaking.

"I said, how did you suddenly become so weird, haha, do you know how much blood I'm going to use?"

"How much?" asked Rick softly.

"Less than what you stream on your own every month......"

"Bastard, I'm not going to talk to you again!"

......

The next morning, Donner went to Posson City alone, and bought a large bottle of sour wormwood juice at the city's potion market with only one magic crystal.

Ricke's "Silence Spell" lasted only until noon the next day, as he had to keep his promise to continue teaching Donner string footwork.

String footwork is the ancestor of the Kotoshima elves. Feel the rhythm and rhythm of the waterfall hitting the stone steps, and create it. Since then, it has evolved over tens of thousands of years. According to Reikor, when her mother performed this pace. The whole person can blend into the surrounding environment, completely hide the body, and only make a slight sound like kneading the strings when the body moves rapidly. So this kind of footwork. Only then is the string tone named.

Reicor himself is nowhere near that level, let alone Donner.

In his opinion. The advantage of practicing this kind of footwork by yourself is that you can let your speed and try to keep up with the cultivation of Azure Dou Qi. Awareness of quick responses.

Of course, this effect can't be achieved overnight, especially since Donner has no elven blood, and the initial learning speed is surprisingly slow.

Two hours of string footwork, plus two hours of blue vindictiveness, and the whole afternoon went by like this.

On the East, Donner has become accustomed to exercising his body and mind every day, and once this habit is formed, if he does not do this for a day, his muscles and muscles will seem to relax, which is very uncomfortable.

In Donner's experience, this is the effect of physical labor to promote the secretion of dopamine by the brain, and I don't know if this is the case in this world.

During the night, after Rick finished his homework on drawing the element, he cooperated with Donner to draw a small tube of blood.

After Donner closed the door, he made a spiral curve from the thin silver wire prepared in advance, according to the pattern in Teresa's diary, in a one-to-one ratio, and placed its two ends on a wooden frame.

Next, he used the sour wormwood juice to extract the active ingredients in Ruiko's blood, and mixed them with the five magic golds in proportion. In Rickle's words, she had half of the blood of the Elven Saint on her body, so Donner doubled the amount of blood essence.

The result is a crimson, viscous liquid called magic marrow, in a bottle the size of a little finger.

Donner carefully confirmed that the shape of the silver wire spiral was perfect, and then used a new paintbrush, dipped a small drop of magic marrow, and tightened the bottle again.

After doing this, he calmed down and carefully drew a three-dimensional spiral curve along the silver wire.

After thousands of practice drawing primitives and intense training with Gurnada, his right hand was in control enough to maintain even force and speed in the process of drawing the curve, without the slightest pause.

The tip of the pen had just completed the trajectory, and when he was about to close the pen at the end of the silver wire, Donner suddenly felt dizzy, he threw away the brush, closed his eyes tightly, and remained motionless, and it didn't take long for the dizziness to disappear, and what followed was a headache that was more intense and desperate than when the god element collided.

Donner held on for a moment, but finally fell out of his chair and fainted.

When he woke up, he was already asleep in bed, and Ricko was sitting on the edge of the bed, elbows resting on his cheeks, and a pair of large blue eyes staring at him motionlessly.

"I always feel like you're wearing a mask...... "The half-elf girl saw Donner wake up, and the first thing she said was this.

"Yes, the skin that was ripped off the face of the dead......"

The girl screamed, shrank back, and then said with relief: "Liar, the skin of a dead person has been worn for so long, and it has already smelled." ”

"How long have I been unconscious?" Donner didn't continue the conversation.

"It's not long, it's not your usual time to sleep. ”

Donner still felt a little swollen in his head, and he didn't remember Theresa's diary recording this reaction, so he was a little worried.

Do you have to use the blood of a pure elven saint?

While thinking like this, he checked the state of Shenhai and was suddenly shocked.

Shenhai is in chaos.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )