Time passed quickly, and ten days had passed since Yi Fan met Connor for the first time, unconsciously!

In the small room, a seated figure is picking up a stone with a milky white light from the ground next to him, the shape of the stone looks very ordinary, but if a person with a little insight sees these stones, he will definitely not despise it because of its surface, the reason is very simple, these stones are actually quite valuable moon stones for all magicians!

Yi Fan held the moon stone in his hand while silently feeling the flow of energy in the stone, and when the milky white light on the moon stone became more and more obvious, he began to mobilize the magic power that had gradually recovered in his body! Then, as if he was being pulled by some kind of traction, the milky white light on the surface of the stone, as if absorbing water, turned into a pure energy surging towards Yi Fan's body.

After taking the moon well water provided by Simon, Yi Fan could clearly feel that his spiritual power had become more condensed, and the magic bottleneck that he could not break through in the previous period of time was also because of the help of these external forces, and he successfully broke through three days ago, and the number of free methods used to automatically replenish magic power in the sea of consciousness has also changed from six at the beginning to twelve now.

If Yi Fan was still a broken household with a super magic power collection generator but no raw materials, now he, thanks to his strong spiritual power, is enough to let the collector go and work with all his might.

The magic contained in the Moon Stone is very pure, but the effect is no longer obvious!

Looking at the stone in his hand that was gradually becoming dim, Yi Fan couldn't help but sigh, in just ten days, these moon stones and moon well water had already become simple consumables for him, except for being able to increase the amount of magic power, they were of no help to his magic realm!

The amount of magic power in his body is now equivalent to that of a high-level magician, but he has also reached the limit! I have heard Baroque say a long time ago that if you want to transform from a magician to a magician, in addition to the amount and purity of magic power must reach the limit, you must also have a certain amount of chance and adventure.

"Saber, are you ready?" Putting aside the moon stone, which had lost the last trace of its magic power, Yi Fan shook his arm and stood up from the ground.

On the opposite side of Yi Fan, a beautiful girl was sitting quietly at this time, and beside the girl, a long sword engraved with ancient characters was placed horizontally, and with every breath of the girl, it emitted a faint light.

After talking to Yi Fan for the last time in the sea of knowledge, Wang made a choice! She chose to live in the world where Yi Fan was, not as a summon, but as an ordinary person!

No, maybe there are some other special things! Hearing Yi Fan's words, Saber, who was originally thinking about things, showed a trace of imperceptible happiness on his face.

"Master, no, Yi Fan, have you already decided?" said Saber as he opened his beautiful blue eyes.

The king's movements were so graceful that the light of the entire room seemed to lose color with her movements in this instant.

"Well, of course, after all, I also want to be stronger!" As he spoke, Yi Fan cast his eyes on the idol in the room.

At the foot of the idol, there was a long sword lying flat at this time, a long sword that was exactly the same as the long sword next to Saber!

"Then, even if you are the one who summoned me, I can only offend!" Saber looked at Yi Fan seriously, and then stood up while picking up his weapon, "If you really want to learn martial arts, then be prepared to be defeated by me countless times!"

"Well, countless times!" Yi Fan also walked towards the long sword next to the statue, but when he was halfway there, his tone suddenly changed: "But, at least once, I will defeat you!"

When the long sword was held in his hand, Yi Fan's whole person's momentum was very different from the previous moment, as if he had incarnated as a real swordsman, even if the opponent was a knight king who had enough swordsmanship to be proud of, his face revealed whether there was a trace of cowardice!

......

"It's over!"

Turn around, bend down, swing your sword! The pretty figure is like a sword elf, and as soon as the words fall, it makes a series of movements in succession, and then before the other figure can react, it suddenly circles his dead end.

The expected sword body hitting the human body did not happen, but instead there was a crisp iron sound when the weapon collided with the weapon.

"Don't underestimate me, I'm also working hard!" Yi Fan said loudly as he violently separated the long sword that Saber swung over.

Although his forehead was already covered with sweat and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was trembling slightly, his face still had the same resolute expression of the original battle.

"Bang!" Then Saber didn't mean to release the water because of this, and when Yi Fan just separated the long sword, she swirled again, and the long sword swung at Yi Fan again from the side, and the latter had no choice but to raise his sword again to meet him.

"The two hundred and fifty-first battle, ten moves, I lost again......" Yi Fan, who was knocked the long sword away by Saber all at once, said in an unwilling tone while walking towards the long sword with a frustrated face.

However, Yi Fan wouldn't have known that when he felt Saber's strength, the latter was also surprised by his super fast progress!

You must know that Saber herself knows that in the battle with Yi Fan, except for not using anything like martial arts, she almost didn't have the slightest hand! In other words, just looking at the skills, in less than ten days of practice, Yi Fan has reached the level where she can barely fight her!

"Won't you take a break, Yi Fan!" Seeing that Yi Fan had returned to the place where he had started, making a look of preparing to contact magic, Saber couldn't help but ask.

On the table next to Saber, there was a full load of food at this time, looking at the delicate food, even with the king's reserve, the girl's face still showed an eager expression.

Before becoming a heroic girl, it seems that she is not blessed to enjoy delicious food, so now she has a strong appetite that is far beyond ordinary people.

"Are you hungry? Choosing a place in a room that looked relatively spacious, Yi Fan turned sideways and said to the girl while starting to prepare for summoning magic.

As a summoner, he obviously knew for a long time that the girl had an almost faithful attachment to eating. The food, which had been brought by Athera not long ago, was evident to contain food that had been carefully prepared by the elven maiden.

"No, if Yi Fan still plans to continue practicing magic, I can wait for you!" Although the expression of wanting to eat was almost written on his face, seeing Yi Fan's movements, Saber said in the calmest tone possible after taking a deep breath.

After learning the information from Yi Fan about Baroque, the girl obviously knew very well how severe the current situation was and how important it was for Yi Fan to improve her strength.

Seeing Saber's expression of wanting to eat but forcibly refusing to eat, Yi Fan couldn't help but show a smile on his face, not just because of the girl's cute demeanor, but because he finally felt that no matter what happened, he would have no regrets in this world.

"Okay, okay, rest first, eat!" Yi Fan ran to Saber's side while talking while throwing aside the stone that had just appeared at random in his hand.

As he had first guessed, the magic of utopian embodiment is not just a simple summoning magic, as long as you can give up the magic of value and have the ability to reproduce objects in your mind, then even inanimate objects can be fully manifested.

Whether it was the sword he had used when he had just fought Saber, or the stone that he had casually thrown aside at the moment, it was essentially the product of his magic......!

Isn't that kind of ability possessed by the so-called gods? How could the so-called most noble ability now become the most low-level magic in the continent! Yi Fan was eating while thinking silently in his heart, he had the feeling in his heart that he might really be just like he had once imagined, he was not an ordinary person!

Both in the original world and here!

......

Foltai looked at the two young elves in front of him, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch slightly.

"Dior, what's the matter with you, according to my information, there were four junior swordsmen in the bloodstained mercenary group at that time, but even if you add the one killed by the divine envoy, there are only four swordsman's corpses in the jungle!" Seeing that the elf named Dior was about to fall asleep, Foltai finally couldn't help but say loudly.

"Four? I don't know, but when you gave me the task, you only asked me to kill any of the humans who fled to the jungle, and didn't tell me the number!" said the elf, clasping his hands over his chest, as he looked at the elf across from him, in a tone that was not the least respectful.

Obviously, Faultai's status as an elven elder was not a deterrent to him!

"But I ......," Foltai stomped heavily on his staff.

"Oh, speaking of which, wouldn't he be more appropriate to do such a thing?" Dior nodded at the elf in front of him, "If it was Raphael, the most powerful of the moon guards in his clan, wouldn't it be easy to do that kind of thing?"

It seems to be saying words of praise, but anyone can hear that Dior's words are full of dissatisfaction with Raphael.

"Shut up, Fortai, do you know that your negligence will put us in a very passive situation!" Raphael, who was stared at by Dior at first, glared at him fiercely, and said in a very stern tone.

"Hey, are we?" Dior glanced at Raphael with an exaggerated expression, and then said as he turned and walked outside, "Don't confuse me with you, I don't know what the hell you have in mind, but I, Dior, have only one goal from beginning to end - to get Ethella!"

By the end, Dior's face had already shown a crazy expression!

"That idiot, keep his words, our plan ......" When Dior's figure disappeared from his eyes, Raphael finally couldn't help but curse.

"Because he's just a fool, he's still useful......" Foltai beckoned to a raphael, who was full of anger, and whispered in his ear.