Chapter Seventy-Four: The Weakest God in History
Changle soon found Fanny in the grove who was wiping away tears from the tree.
This time she was particularly sad, Chang Le actually yelled at her for Lola, the girl's emotional trauma was too heavy, and she made up her mind to ignore the negative person, no matter how this guy went around, she would turn her back on him in the future.
Chang Le was very wronged in his heart, but he smiled and admitted his mistakes in action, he would never be angry with Fanny, only unprincipled favor.
"Light Rain Carnation" is the most charming when she is in tears, setting off Fanny's soft and pure beauty to the extreme, and his heart is about to break when Changle is full of lethality.
In fact, there was already a slight smile on the corner of Fanny's mouth, and the reason why she put on a posture of unforgiveness was probably because she lacked a step, and she needed some kind of transition before reconciliation.
So Chang Le decided to create the steps by himself, pressed Fanny's shoulders and turned them face to face, and kissed her petal-like red lips.
Fanny's eyes were also smiling, but she still refused to cooperate, pursed her lips back and closed them tightly, and her small mouth was replaced by a wide slit, so that Chang Le had no goal to be amiable.
Chang Le couldn't help laughing, and nodded his finger, saying that she looked like a toad.
The toad is the toad, Fanny is unmoved, and resolutely refuses to speak.
Chang Le smiled lovingly, kissed the tip of her delicate and small nose, and then leaned into her ear and whispered:
"Something to watch and play for you. ”
After speaking, he flipped his hands, took out a number of props from the beast soul space, squatted on the ground and opened them one by one.
Such an act finally caught Fanny's eye, and after recognizing it, she exclaimed:
"Zircon powder, degradable liquid, magic pen?"
This is indeed a magic array drawing tool, Chang Le ordered Lan Yue to buy it from the city, and recently he has been quietly experimenting with the space circle according to what Nyquist wrote in his notes.
Since drawing a magic circle can only be done by a third-order magician, Fanny failed to try it as a second-order trainee mage, Chang Le is just an apprentice who audits a magic class, and studying the magic circle is purely "self-conscious", he doesn't want to be ridiculed, so even Fanny hid it during the test.
In fact, he already has the results to surprise Fanny.
Fanny's bright eyes widened as she watched as Changle broke a thick branch from the tree, peeled off a circle of bark, and began to draw a circle, or "magic pattern", on the white part.
According to the magic terminology of Julian Continent, the large magic circle is called the "magic circle", the small magic circle drawn on the weapon is called the "magic pattern", and the drawing process is described as "enchantment" in terms of terminology.
To paraphrase a jargon, Chang Le is "enchanting a blunt wooden object."
He has done this kind of thing a few times, and the finished products are all brought to Kassel City by Lanyue and handed over to the blacksmith Chiyan for identification, so he is very confident in performing now.
Fanny saw that Chang Le was not joking, and became more and more surprised:
"Enchantment requires other materials, such as fire ant powder for additional fire damage, what can you draw with just zircon powder?"
Chang Le looked up and smiled:
"Will you talk to me?"
Fanny snorted and looked away, but couldn't help but turn back after a while.
Zircon powder has magical affinity and chemical stability, and can also gather the source power in the environment, as long as the mana of the maker is integrated into it, and the pattern arrangement is clever enough to cause energy resonance, it can produce a magical effect.
However, as long as the complex magic pattern is drawn a little crookedly, the distance between the lines is not appropriate, the energy resonance is difficult to achieve, and the enchantment will inevitably be invalid, and it must be washed off with a degradable solution and restarted, so the little magic pattern took Changle half an hour, and the cost of materials was more than ten gold coins, and it was done.
After the styling solution was covered to protect the pattern from wear and tear, he smiled and handed the result to Fanny:
"Here, try your might. ”
Fanny took the rough branch with both hands and waved it a little blankly, silently, but the stick instantly swept over a distance of more than a meter and smashed against a bush.
Caught off guard, the stick fell to the ground, and Fanny exclaimed:
"It's too fast! It's a wind-based acceleration enchantment?"
Fanny was weak by nature, and she practiced the law system, and a heavy wooden stick should not have been as fast as lightning in her hand.
Chang Le smiled and shook his head:
"It's not any elemental system, you try again. ”
Fanny looked serious, held the stick in both hands, swung it out several times, and then frowned:
"It's a little weird, it seems like the target took the initiative to meet me and let me hit ...... No, it's not like that, it seems to be...... Is it getting closer?"
Speaking of this, she opened her mouth wide with an "ah", looked at Chang Le incredulously, and only muttered after a moment:
"Is it compressing space? Is it space magic?"
"I don't know if it's magic, but it's related to space, if you have a name, it can be called blitz enchantment. ”
Chang Le smiled and replied about the principle, which was exactly the space magic pattern he drew for the weapon by borrowing his "Sky Breaking Blitzkrieg" skill.
Now his magic is still very rudimentary, and he can't cast spells, but he has already experienced the study of the power of space, and the ancient Nyquist's explanation of the magic circle is far more profound than that of the current magic teachers.
The "Blitzkrieg" enchantment has a very short range of effect, and is only effective against targets within the range of the weapon swing, which is still far from the "Sky Breaking Blitzkrieg" that jumps dozens of meters.
But under the control of a master fighter, this enchantment is already infinitely powerful, and can give the user an advantage against the sky, and steadily overwhelm opponents of equal strength!
Fanny's expression changed from astonishment to surprise, and finally ecstasy:
"It's been thousands of years since no one could make space props, you're so powerful! It's worthy of the blood of the gods! I'm not with the wrong person!"
Not to mention drawing the same magic pattern on a high-quality sword, just this wooden stick in front of her, Fanny judged that it was at least a primary spiritual weapon, and it could be auctioned tens of thousands of gold coins, and the cost was only a dozen gold coins, thousands of times the profit!
After Fanny finished speaking, she threw herself into Chang Le's arms and took the initiative to kiss him on the lips.
But Fanny's words made Chang Le very uncomfortable, and she emphasized the "blood of the gods" again, and was glad that she didn't "follow the wrong person".
Why "follow" and not "love"?
And Chang Le knows very well that he is not the bloodline of God, but has an inexplicable relationship with God's mortal enemy demon, and he has never admitted the statement of "God's bloodline", but as long as he keeps denying it, he is more or less deceiving Fanny.
How would Fanny react if she found out the truth one day?
In any case, now that Fanny is happy and takes the initiative to give her a hug, Changle has no reason to be unhappy.
So he met the lips and tenderly agreed.
Fanny's whole person is like a white carnation, full of pure and delicate beauty, specific to her small mouth, but it should be compared to rose petals, gorgeous and delicate, and even the breath in her mouth is as fragrant as a flower after the rain.
But this time, as soon as the tips of their tongues touched, Fanny retracted again, frowning and pretending to be angry:
"I forgot, I haven't forgiven you yet!"
Chang Le smiled and scratched his head:
"What can I do to forgive me?"
"Teach me how to magic array!"
"Sit down!"
Chang Le pulled Fanny to sit in the woods, wrote and drew on the ground with branches, and introduced her experience, which was of course very different from what the magic teacher said.
Fanny listened attentively, and every now and then let out an exclamation.
Eventually, she was puzzled that if an enchanter didn't have magical powers, it was useless to just be able to draw patterns, otherwise it would have been a painter, not a high-level mage.
Chang Le admitted frankly that he also has magic power now, which can be regarded as a double cultivation of magic and martial arts, but what he did was to use his fighting spirit to simulate his magic power, so it would not affect his fighting spirit because of his double cultivation.
This surprised Fanny more than he could enchant, and the fighting spirit could still simulate mana?
"Are you already a god? I heard that the main god is the unity of magic and martial arts!" Fanny couldn't help but shout.
Chang Le's face turned red:
"How can I be such a weak god?"
"You're the weakest god in history!"
Fanny smiled and stared at her man, her face full of pride, the weakest god was also a god, and it did not affect her admiration in the slightest.
Then, of course, she still had to ask how Chang Le did it.
Chang Le did not hide it, and truthfully confessed that the process of experiencing the mystery of magic came from when he was in close harmony with Fanny, and the latter's magic was surging, which made him resonate, and he initially realized the principle, and then practiced using fighting energy to simulate.
"You're lying!" Fanny blushed, "it's with you...... With you, how can I have a lot of magic? and I don't want to cast a spell......
"It's true!"
"I don't believe it!"
Chang Le turned her face to look at Fanny, who was sitting side by side, the girl's face was getting redder and redder, and it was obvious that she was thinking back to the scene that would make her blush.
"Would you like to experience it again?"
Chang Le asked, unbuttoning his shirt and spreading his military uniform shirt behind Fanny.
"What are you doing here?" Fanny's eyes widened, as if knowingly.
"Bed sheets for you. Chang Le replied with a smile.
"No way!"
Fanny hurriedly tried to stand up, but was pulled by Chang Le, and with a gentle tug, the two figures fell into the grass together.
"You're crazy!" Fanny screamed, "Beware of being seen!"
"If you shout like that again, someone will really see it!" Chang Le responded with a hippie smile.
"Crazy! madman!" Fanny lowered her voice, gritted her teeth as if angry, and punched Changle in the shoulder, in fact, her flushed face was also full of smiles.
Even if the yellow grass around is very dense, this is also a public place, and it is inconvenient to take off the clothes, Chang Le only faded the trouser leg on Fanny's side, and the military boots had to be untied and then pulled, which was quite cumbersome.
Fanny scolded him for being a madman, but he didn't take any action to resist, and even raised his legs slightly sideways to cooperate, and he was patient with his unskilled action of taking off his shoes.
After the holiday, the two have not been close for many days, in fact, there is not much difference in eagerness, Fanny just symbolically twisted and refused, and did not cause actual obstacles, Chang Le was not polite at all, and took the initiative to play the role of a forcibly rude villain, giving each other a step.
Fanny was weak, and one leg lost the warmth of her pants, so it was inconvenient to put it on the cold ground, so Chang Le thoughtfully carried it on her shoulder, and then silently leaned over her head.
The flower-like girl, in many places, can be appropriately compared with flower petals, the same showy, delicate, and fragrant.
Of course, you can't be too rough with such a beautiful thing, what should be given is appreciation, love, kissing, and savoring, Chang Le thinks so, but Fanny doesn't seem to agree, and shouts "hate" in a row.
Then, let's be a little rough, Chang Le straightened up, destructively broke in, avoided the cold wind of late autumn, and threw himself into the soft care.
Fanny really showed the appearance of having succeeded in her wish, although her brows were furrowed, the corners of her mouth and eyes were smiling, and when she opened her mouth to take a deep breath, she let out a soft cry from her throat,
Doing this kind of thing for the first time on campus, Fanny, who has a shy personality, reaped a strange excitement, more excited than before, and the subconscious magic was more exaggerated, which made Chang Le experience the tightness and heat again, which in turn gave Fanny a strong feeling for herself, almost reaching the peak directly.
"Hey!" this time it was Chang Le's turn to remind with a smile, "The leg is raised too high, it will be seen!"
Fanny was barefoot on one side, and military pants and boots on the other, and before she knew it, she was lifted high, climbed straight up Chang Le's shoulders, hooked together behind his head, and swayed rhythmically with a punch.
Hearing this, Fanny's legs fell, and at the same time she bit her lip hard, gasped for breath first, and pulled Chang Le's shirt by tug:
"Get down on your stomach, too!"
Chang Le was indeed looking down with a sense of accomplishment, admiring his heroic posture in battle, and was pulled by Fanny, and also fell into the grass and fell on top of her.
When it was finally over, Fanny's eyes were foggy and her whole body went limp.
Chang Le's heart beat unusually fast, kissing the girl on the cheek in a series of ways, and then smiling and asking
"Forgive me now, didn't you?"
"I've been forgiven a long time ago......" Fanny replied in a faint voice.
After a pause, she raised her hand and stroked Chang Le's face, her mouth pouting slightly:
"I love you too much, that's why I'm jealous and awkward, isn't it annoying?"
"No, it's cute!" Chang Le replied very affectionately, and then kissed the girl's pursed lips.
But Fanny suddenly "giggled", and the more she laughed, the more fierce she laughed, not only could not continue the kiss, but she couldn't stop her whole body from laughing and trembling when she covered her mouth.
Chang Le was confused and asked her what she was laughing at, Fanny confessed, she suddenly thought, if the "Flash" magic pattern was drawn somewhere in Chang Le, would it be very fierce?
Chang Le couldn't help but laugh too:
"I'm afraid it's not good, the next time you just bend over, I'm done and gone, do you like this feeling?"
"I like it!"
The boys and girls laughed in the grass.