As the guardian of the Madling, Dida has done a lot for the Madlings. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

From the time he volunteered to take on the position of guardian, he was destined to live and die with the mad spirits. He couldn't remember how many Berserk Clan leaders he had cultivated. But he knew that his mission was far from over, and he would not die......

Whenever one inheritor dies, the next inheritor is brought to him. These people are undoubtedly the core of the cabinet of the Mad Spirit Clan, and they are all young and handsome people who are about to be trained to become the patriarch of the Mad Spirit Clan.

Beginning with his elder brother and continuing through countless generations afterward, Dida has accompanied successive generations of inheritors throughout his life, watching them splendor and watching them dying.

Accustomed to seeing life and death, and disgusted with reincarnation, who can always accompany him?

Gradually, Dida got tired of ......

He no longer accepts anyone's call, and he chooses to sleep.

This sleeps ...... It's the years of a thousand years......

The wheel of time will not stop turning because of his sleep, and when Dida comes again, the world has already changed.

"Mad Spirit Clan?" Yi Fan looked confused.

From the fat man's confused expression, Dida felt a little nervous for no reason.

"What are the mad spirits? We belong to the Moses family. ”

Isn't it a mad spirit? Dida had a fear that the sky would fall! He was silent for a long time, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

What happened to the Berserk Clan, was it extinct? Was it because the inheritance had been broken? Or had it been a catastrophe? Many thoughts came to Dida's mind in turn, and he couldn't believe it, he couldn't accept the fact.

I thought that I finally waited for a clansman who could wake up him, but I didn't expect that the clan no longer exists!

"No, I don't believe it!" Dida lost control of her emotions, suddenly realized something again, and asked nervously: "No, I obviously feel the breath of blood from your blood, this can't be wrong, so tell me, what are you!"

"Idiot, of course we're human, can't you see this?"

Yi Fan felt that sooner or later he was going to be tossed stupid by this guy in his head, this guy was not only mentally abnormal, but also asked him such stupid questions every time.

"Humans, Terrans?"

Dida laughed miserably, he should have thought that judging from Yi Fan's age and bone age, this little fat man would be no more than thirteen years old, and if he was a mad spirit clan or an elf clan, he would only grow to that big at the age of 100. Only the Terrans can do this...... (Elves and berserks live ten times longer than humans.) ）

"So, what flows in your body is mixed blood...... In other words, your ancestors are either enemies or friends of my mad spirits......"

Dida muttered quietly, her voice becoming more and more indifferent and lighter. It seems that he has also lost interest in continuing to chat with Yi Fan.

And Yi Fan finally figured out something, this guy is not a human, but a race called Crazy Spirit.

No wonder they can live in other people's minds at will......

Either way, it's always good to have a clear mind. As for whether that guy can't get out, Yi Fan doesn't care, after all, he also has a gun in his heart, and it's not much of a problem to live in his head.

Yi Fan is a very relieved fat man, as long as it does not affect his daily life, he can selectively ignore some things.

For example, as long as Dida doesn't speak, he can act as if Dida doesn't exist.

Back to the territory, back to your accommodation.

Yi Fan tasted the fruit while looking through the codex left by Sabo.

He opened the Templar Wizard Chapter, learned to fight, and wanted to see if he still had the talent to learn magic. If he could also do both magic and martial arts, he was looking forward to seeing the expressions of those old guys with their jaws on the ground when he returned to the clan. That's definitely going to be fun!" Yi Fan thought viciously.

He never forgot his miserable childhood, a home full of cold ......

Retaliation? No, Yi Fan wouldn't do that. He hadn't thought about it before, and he wouldn't think that way in the future. He just wants to tell those clan elders who see him through and see him dead that he Yi Fan is not garbage, and they also have times when they look away!

"When I also cultivate magic and martial arts like my brother......"

Yi Fan thought: Will my father and mother share half of the love they gave to my brother?

In fact, what Yi Fan cares about most is the attitude of his parents.

The clansmen were indifferent to Yi Fan, and Yi Fan was also indifferent. Brother, Yi Fan is hateful and jealous in his heart. And his parents, Yi Fan was full of helplessness.

Yi Fan shook his head fiercely, put aside many distractions, and began to concentrate on studying Sabo's Codex.

He had studied this "Templar Magician" article on magic, he had studied it since he first got it, but Yi Fan didn't read it very hard at that time, because he couldn't learn it at that time, and he didn't have the heart.

But now it was different, Sabo helped him find his 'heart'.

"Magic and fighting spirit are two methods that are practiced alone, and they cannot be practiced at the same time. ”

I didn't pay attention to it at first, but now that I look closely, the first sentence of the codex stunned Yi Fan.

Can't do both?

No, he saw that his brother, Moses Jay, was a demon and martial artist.

Yi Fan continued to look down......

"There is only one place in the heart of a person, and when the heart of a knight is formed, it is impossible to achieve the heart of magic, which is doomed, and a person can only reach one peak at most in this life. ”

"From ancient times to the present day, there have always been greedy people who want to have both, and our predecessors have never stopped studying this aspect. ”

"There are so many ways to do it. Among them, only the clergy have the most innate advantage. ”

"Replace the heart with a holy artifact, and then shape a carrying heart......"

According to the above statement, Yi Fan wants to drive the red tassel spear out of his heart, and then extradite the aura of heaven and earth to the red tassel spear, and then open up his heart vein to connect the red tassel spear.

This is equivalent to placing a co-pilot on the carriage and pressing an extra rein.

However, under normal circumstances, only one person can drive the car, otherwise the carriage will get out of control.

What a hassle!

Before it started, Yi Fan was in trouble!

No wonder, knowing that Sabo is also a priest, Yi Fan has never seen him take out a holy weapon, presumably his holy weapon has always been imprisoned in the heart of the subordinate.

His codex focuses on learning vindictive spirit first, and then practicing magic, according to what he said above, such a success rate will be relatively high.

Success...... That is, there will be a failure rate?

What is the cost of failure?

Yi Fan searched through the full text, but could not find a word about failure.

"Stupid old man, I don't write anything so important clearly. ”

After complaining, Yi Fan began to think about whether to give up?

The vindictiveness that I finally learned, if the vindictiveness is not lost, I want to cry without tears.

"Why don't you try that?"

Yi Fan thought about his two battle rings, one of which was made of heart projection, so why couldn't he create another projection of a magical heart?

As everyone knows, the path he wants to try is actually a hundred times more dangerous than the method left by Sabo......

However, if he succeeds, he will also get more benefits than Saab's.

When Sabo was using magic, his holy weapon could not leave his body. If Yi Fan succeeds, he can be exempt from this constraint, and magic and fighting spirit can be switched and applied at will.