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He was startled and looked up at Heidi helplessly.

Heidi lifted her chin triumphantly.

Secretly complaining, Wren began to use his mental power to control the iron powder to arrange into a painting.

......

"Brother, is this human?" asked Heidi angrily.

"Brother, am I so ugly?" said Heidi.

"Brother, are Heidi's eyes so small?" Heidi looked dissatisfied.

"Brother, people obviously have just cut their short hair. Heidi slapped the table.

......

Two months later, looking at the lifelike little beauty on the wooden plate, Heidi squinted her eyes happily: "My brother painted so well, people like it very much." ”

"Blackie!" she shouted.

The Black Flame Panther came running with his tail between his legs.

Heidi pointed to the wooden plate containing the iron powder.

The Black Flame Leopard spat out a cloud of black flames, and when the flames were about to reach the sky above the wooden plate, they actually spread into a piece and slowly fell.

In an instant, Wren saw that the iron powder was burned red, and when he saw that they were about to melt into molten iron, the flames were suddenly annihilated.

Call......

A gentle breeze blew, blowing away a few broken hairs in front of Wren's eyes. He looked up and saw that the wooden plate was intact, but the iron powder inside had been glued together.

The painting in the iron powder is also frozen, revealing the face of a girl with a bit of greenness.

The girl was almost identical to Heidi.

"That's good. Heidi patted the black flame leopard on the head, picked up the wooden plate, and blew away the dust that floated on it.

"My brother drew very well, do you want any reward?" said Heidi.

Wren rubbed his head, shook his head and said, "Don't, just let me sleep well for two days." ”

Using mental power to paint on iron powder seems simple, but it is extremely mentally draining.

Compared with painting skills, this competition is more about the use of mental power.

In the past two months, although Wren's control of mental power has reached an unimaginable level before, he is indeed very tired.

A trace of distress flashed across Heidi's little face, but she quickly suppressed it: "Now is just the beginning." ”

"Look," she pointed to the Black Flame Leopard, "Black's control over the power of the flames is stronger than yours." ”

The Black Flame Panther tilted its head triumphantly and whined at Wren.

Wren recalled the scene when the Black Flame Panther used the flame to solidify the iron powder, and was depressed to find that Heidi was telling the truth.

He viciously kicked away the smug Black Flame Leopard, gritted his teeth, and said, "Then go on." ”

......

"The origin of witchcraft is not demons or gods, but who we are. Heidi said, "We have our own unpredictable extraordinary powers, and spiritual power is the medium of all this. ”

Wren nodded as if he understood.

"Therefore, what needs to be practiced in the second stage is to control this extraordinary power through mental power!" said Heidi.

A ball of fire sprang out between her fingers, and the fireball kept changing shapes: from a small flame, to a nimble bird, then to a monkey made of flames, then to a fluttering butterfly, and finally to Wren's form.

She snapped her fingers, and the flame vanished.

"Brother only needs to make the flames into my appearance, even if this step is successful, how about it?" said Heidi.

Wren smiled wryly and nodded.

It seems easy, but it's actually hard.

Wren tried to unleash the fireball technique.

Under the condition that he deliberately suppressed his mental power, the fireball that appeared was no more than the size of a fist, entrenched in the palm of his hand.

He tried to manipulate the fireball to change shape with his mental power, and as soon as he pulled it to lengthen, he collapsed because he blocked the distribution of the spiritual power attached to it.

The model of witchcraft is actually a framework for witchcraft.

When a wizard injects spiritual power into the wizarding model, it will produce a qualitative transformation and form a mystical sorcery.

Therefore, in the unleashed witchcraft, there is an even distribution of spiritual power attached to it according to the framework of the model.

This is also the reason why the sorcery unleashed by the wizard does not damage the main body.

Because in a way, witchcraft and wizarding themselves are one.

And if Wren wants to change the shape of witchcraft, he must change the frame of the model. In this way, the witchcraft that has been cast could collapse at any time.

This level of sophistication is absolutely unprecedented, at least Wren has never heard of such a perverted training method.

Perhaps only a demon like Heidi can be born to master!

failed again and again, but it provoked Wren's madness.

He compressed his meal time, reduced his sleep time, and even handed over the affairs of the territory to Andrew and others.

So much so that Heidi felt that her request was a bit too harsh, which made her brother a madman.

So spring goes to autumn.

When the old tree outside the Viscount's Mansion was sprinkled with fallen leaves, Wren finally controlled the fireball and turned into an ugly leopard.

"Wow, my brother did a great job. Heidi was pleasantly surprised.

Syllable!

Wren waved his hand, sending the leopard-shaped fireball to the ground.

He frowned and said, "It's still not good, it looks like I haven't practiced enough." ”

"Let's talk about it after dinner. Heidi begged.

Andrew came with a big fat rabbit: "Yes, my lord, this is a golden-backed long-tailed rabbit I hunted, let's eat first." ”

Wren glanced at the golden-backed long-tailed rabbit, and couldn't help but think of how he had stupidly run to the Giant Bear Mountains to avoid the worship of the Holy See.

At that time, in order to kill such a first-order little demonic beast, it took a lot of effort to fight wits and courage.

He glanced at the sky, and the red sun was radiating the last rays of the day.

Wren nodded, and suddenly smelled a strange smell.

His old face flushed: "I'll go take a shower first." ”

"Wait," he added, "don't give the ingredients to Aunt Kate, you go get a rack and make a barbecue like I did last time!"

Andrew shrugged his shoulders in dissatisfaction.

He thinks that Aunt Kate is a good cook, and he doesn't know why Lord Baron is so repulsive.

It is better to eat meat in large pieces, but it has to be cut into small pieces and skewered and sprinkled with the spicy ingredients that have been so hard to find...... It's a treasure!

Touching his rumbling belly, Andrew reluctantly turned around to prepare the barbecue ingredients.

Heidi licked her little tongue rather revertently.

She was different from Andrew's savage guy, but she enjoyed the barbecue.

"By the way, get some cider ready. Heidi added.

Andrew said with a shy face: "I think the kind of distilled liquor invented by adults tastes better." ”

"Then drink it yourself," Heidi looked at Andrew with disdain, "I don't know how Ellie fell in love with you rough guy!"