With a "poof", Chang Le blew out the candle flame on the table.

At this moment, the world that fell into darkness faintly appeared fluorescent silk threads, crisscrossing Chang Le's side, extending infinitely in different directions, fading away and dimming until they disappeared.

This is probably what Anita often calls "spatial coordinates", but Changle prefers to call it "spatial context".

The silk thread does not exist in reality, but is reflected in Chang Le's soul perception, and he is like a big spider at the moment, sitting in the center of the giant web that fills the sky and the earth.

The presence and movement of any object will cause subtle disturbances to the giant web, which will be perceived by the "spider".

Chang Le waved his arm to sweep over those silk threads, and sure enough, it seemed to stir the surface of a calm lake, and the entire space rippled in circles, although extremely faint, but really undulating.

The more violently the wave, the more obvious the spatial fluctuations are. It is conceivable that if the force is huge enough, it is possible to cause distortion or even tearing of space.

"What are you talking about?" Istella muttered as she lay on her bed, "Don't go crazy in the middle of the night, go to sleep!"

Chang Le got up with a smile, took Istella's skirt from the hanger, wrapped it around his head a few times, blindfolded it tightly, and then beckoned:

"Come, hit me!"

"I'm not wearing clothes!"

"What are you afraid of in the dark?

"Okay! I've been trying to hit you for a long time!"

Before the words could be spoken, Istella had already jumped out of bed barefoot and quietly attacked.

The Goblin Queen has lived underground for a long time, and her dark vision is unparalleled, and the environment is no different from daytime to her. But Chang Le blindfolded himself and couldn't see anything.

But those threads still exist in the soul perception, the queen moves quickly and silently, but Chang Le can detect the disturbance of the spatial vein, and quickly judge the position, shape, and movement of the attacker.

With the help of spatial context sensing, he also moved faster than before, flying and dancing in the small bedroom, and like a swimming fish, he shuttled in the sea of space.

Istella couldn't help but exclaim:

"Why are you so fast today? and blindfolded!"

Chang Le smiled without saying a word, and sure enough, as Nyquist said, spatial skills are related to fighting and magic, even if it is simple hand-to-hand combat, spatial mastery can also bring huge benefits.

Although she didn't know it, Chang Le clearly "saw" that the local spatial structure was constantly shattered by her, and even formed a lot of swirl-shaped hollows.

So, what would be the other end of the hole in space?

But Chang Le was just distracted, still thinking about the "hollowness", and was almost hit. After all, he only had the strength of a junior warrior when he was barehanded, and he was a whole realm worse than Istella, and the queen's fist swept through it, almost breaking his ribs.

"Tap, don't push!" Chang Le snorted softly.

"I just want to kill you!

That being said, Istera still relented significantly, reducing herself to Changle's strength level, only maintaining the speed of the Battle Spirit level.

Chang Le switched to the soul of the cunning rabbit, and the combination of triple agility and space mastery at least slightly occupied an advantage in speed, so he was invincible.

He even had an idea, since his state was very much like a spider with a huge web open, could he use this silk thread to hinder his opponent's movements?

It's a pity that the spatial vein doesn't exist for others at all, and of course it is impossible to produce any entanglement.

But it was not without gains, in this battle and experiment, he found that the strong impact of soul power can change the density of "cobwebs".

This is no small matter!

The change of grid density represents the shrinking and expansion of space, and the shrinkage of space in the direction of movement means the increase of movement speed!

Although Chang Le's soul strength was not enough to drastically change the space, in this ever-changing hand-to-hand combat, the slightest change was enough to change the outcome of the outcome.

The battle lasted for an unknown amount of time, and Chang Le's spatial mastery gradually became proficient, and suddenly there were a few "pops", and Istera was hit one after another.

Of course, he didn't really fight, but just slapped the naked queen twice.

"Hooligans!" the queen laughed and scolded, and couldn't help but increase her strength again, and the room suddenly became loud.

Chang Le exclaimed, bent backwards, dodged the queen's kick, rolled off the table, and swept the extinguished candlestick towards Istella.

Istella caught the candlestick and just laughed: "You ......"

Chang Le had swept back from under the table like a ghost, slid past the queen's feet, jumped up like lightning, and hugged her tightly from behind:

"Haha, I won!"

"You Rippy!" the queen didn't move, only slammed her soft buttocks back, more teasing than a counterattack.

"I thought about it, I will go to the military academy tomorrow and learn vindictiveness from Marshal Fontaine. Chang Le took off his blindfolded cloth belt and laughed in a low voice, "When my strength is as strong as yours, I don't need to be laipi." ”

The queen was silent for a moment, and then said softly:

"At that point, you won't need me. ”

Chang Le smiled silently, carried her back to the edge of the bed and sat down, dragged her over the bucket, held the queen's bare feet soiled during the fight, and sent her into the water to help her scrub gently.

Istella stopped talking, a gentle smile on her lips, and stared at Changle affectionately.

It wasn't until Chang Le helped her lie down and covered the quilt that she asked softly:

"You're in love with me?"

"Not yet, but there are feelings. Chang Le leaned over and looked at her seriously, "This kind of relationship doesn't depend on whether you are useful or not. ”

Istele smiled brightly and lifted half of the quilt off her body:

"If you have feelings, don't talk nonsense, come in quickly!"

The Queen's high-pitched cry full of joy soon resounded throughout the small building.

Chang Le was very silent, working silently, ending silently, silently holding Istella in his arms, looking preoccupied.

He took Istella with him, initially wanting to have a strong backup, a right-hand man. But now he is used to having her by his side, and enjoys this warmth very much, even though the queen's cooking is not delicious.

But now it must be separated.

If he really joined the army, he could only live in the barracks in the future, and he was not allowed to go out without a valid reason, even if Istella was not afraid of loneliness and was willing to live in a small town to wait, he was not worried that the queen would stay here alone.

He once passed by the slave market in Hazen City, and saw that a common domesticated goblin sold for ten gold coins, because it was a very high-quality miner who could extract "mineral essence" directly from the soil.

As you can imagine, if you catch a fertile goblin queen, it will be like a goose laying golden eggs, and it will definitely be an immeasurable windfall!

If a human master above the war spirit passes through the town, and it happens to be not far from the small building, he may sense the dark aura of the queen, Istella is only a junior war spirit strength, and he will never be captured and humiliated, if he can't win the battle...... Chang Le didn't dare to think about the rest of the story.

He silently hugged Istella tightly, looking at the beautiful face in his arms, her facial features were not stunning at one of them, but when placed together, they were impeccably beautiful.

She has no body hair on her body, but the eyelashes on her eyelids are thick and abnormally thick, more than twice the length of a human, and from Changle's perspective, you can't even see her gray pupils, probably mud often falls underground, and only a goblin queen has such a natural defense.

Chang Le's hand moved to the queen's chest, pinched and twisted gently, and after standing there, it was more than twice as long as a human, and what was this for?

Istella twisted her body and giggled, and suddenly looked up, her eyelashes flickering and looking at Chang Le:

"Why don't you speak?"

Chang Le continued to be silent, and after a long time, he explained a few words in a low voice and made a suggestion:

"Go back to your underground kingdom tomorrow, and wait there for my news. ”

Hearing this, Istella sat up suddenly, turned around and glared at Chang Le:

"I'm not here, what if you're in danger? How can I live if you're dead!"

"I can't live if you're dead. Chang Le smiled and pinched the queen's cheek, "Actually, whoever dies can live, but that kind of grief can kill people, so try to avoid unnecessary dangers, I am safe by the marshal's side, you have to reassure me." ”

"Say it again!"

"What?"

"Earlier, the first sentence!"

Chang Le's face turned red, and his tone was not as smooth as just now:

"You're dead...... I can't live ......."

Istella smiled brightly, lay back in Changle's arms, and put her ear to his mouth:

"Besides, I want to hear it!"

Chang Le repeated it three more times in a row, and Istella smiled and pulled him to lie down:

"Okay, I'll listen to you, but you won't sleep tonight, stay with me. ”

"That's what I want to say to you. ”

Chang Le stared at her with a smile, he couldn't tell what it felt in his heart, he only felt that the soft place in his heart had been touched, and all he could do was to kiss the queen's soft place.

It was stormy all night outside the window, and it was stormy all night inside the house.

The next morning, when the clouds were still low in the air, Chang Le walked out of the courtyard a little tired, turned around and waved goodbye to Istella at the window again.

There seemed to be tears on the queen's face, and Chang Le didn't dare to look at it more, so she left two horses and walked to the Royal Military Academy by herself.

And Miranda saw that Chang Le really decided to join the army, and the gloom on her face was even more gloomy than the cloudy sky, and Chang Le naturally didn't have a good face for her.

Without saying anything in front of Marshal Fontaine, on the way to the Student Status Management Office, Miranda made three demands:

First, the two were just fake lovers, and they were limited to deceiving Colonel Kaplan, and they were never allowed to publicize it to the outside world.

Second, Chang Le's untouchable identity must not be allowed to be revealed, otherwise not only will she be faceless, but the marshal will also be implicated.

Third, if your academic performance and cultivation progress are in a mess, I hope Chang Le can be self-aware and take the initiative to get out, so as not to let the marshal and her be embarrassed.

Chang Le hugged his arms and looked at Miranda lightly, neither nodding nor shaking his head, until she finished speaking, and then laughed:

"I know, Miss, your face is the most important thing, so when I saved you, you still looked at me with white eyes, just because I am a pariah, and you lose your face when you talk to a pariah. ”

"I don't need help. Miranda responded coldly, "My strength is not what you can imagine!"

Chang Le gave her a thumbs up:

"Well, a level 4 battle master, the fighting spirit is outgoing, it's amazing!"

"If you can reach my current height in this life, I will admit my mistake to you!"

Miranda pursed her lips and smiled disdainfully, turning around and walking briskly towards the Student Records Office.

"He is worthy of being the number one master of the academy!" Chang Le shook his head and sighed, following behind with a shuffle.