When Lynn woke up and saw that she had become the middle of the pyramid, she was a little speechless.

casually threw away Yin Weite, who was trying to pull his eyes with his claws, and then left the cool embrace of the Sea of Imaginary Numbers with a little reluctance. Lazily stretching, the tiredness in his eyes had been swept away.

"Thank you." He whispered.

The Sea of Imaginary Numbers tilted his head, not quite understanding why he wanted to say thank you for such a simple thing.

Lynn smiled and didn't say anything more.

A comfortable rest was intoxicating, but he couldn't afford to waste a second.

Now that you've woken up, it's time to put down your carryover and pick up your weapon again.

"Whew—"

Taking a deep breath, Lynn's eyebrows lifted slightly, and the blessing skill of the God of Blood echoed in his mind.

【Shattered Star】

This is the name of this skill, it has no grade, and the skill given by the gods does not allow humans to grade it.

Judging from the way it is manifested, it should be infused into his weapon with the magic power combined with the blessing of the god of blood, and then unleash an attack that is powerful enough to smash the stars, but this does not mean that anyone who comes can play such a powerful force.

If you want to urge this martial art, you need a strong will to fight.

For example, at the moment of facing a desperate situation, a life-and-death crisis, the huge desire to survive will make the explosive power of [Shattered Star] reach its peak, and it will make the caster himself burst out with all the magic power of his whole body plus the internal organs, and even the price of his soul.

And if it is facing weakness, when facing an opponent that is despised in the heart, its power is even inferior to some gold-level martial arts.

In this way, it is quite in line with the concept of the god of blood.

Fight, fight with all your might, challenge the strong, and make yourself more powerful and powerful.

"Probably understood."

Breathing a sigh of relief, Lynn observed it again for a while, and had a general understanding of how to learn this martial art.

But just as he was about to start studying, he suddenly encountered a problem.

His body does not allow him to use martial arts.

Martial arts are not the same as magic.

The study of magic is fundamentally based on the volume of one's own magic and the control of one's magic power. The former determines how many types of magic a person can use at the same time, and the latter determines the level of magic that a person can perform.

So, magicians just need to specialize in improving their magic power.

But martial arts are different.

If you want to learn martial arts, you need to improve your magic power on the one hand, and at the same time, you need to strengthen the combination between your body and your magic power.

Only by letting every inch of muscle, every joint and joint connection, and even every inch of blood vessel be tempered with magic can you release the perfect martial arts.

And this, it is necessary to release the martial arts again and again, drop after drop of sweat, and be knocked to the ground again and again.

Although Lynn has not stopped exercising his body, he has not learned any martial arts, and his training is only on the most superficial surface - although the swordsmanship of the Blazer family is considered a martial art, Lynn has been immersed in magic research for a long time, and Count Blazer is often out of the house, so he did not ask his father for the operation of martial arts, and his moves only stay on the surface of the moves, which are not real martial arts. ….

All in all, with Lynn's current physical strength, it was completely impossible to learn [Shattered Star].

It's not about talent, it's just that the basic physical strength is not enough to meet the learning requirements.

Lynn frowned slightly.

This is indeed a point that he overlooks.

If you want to make up for it, it seems very simple, you just need to strengthen your exercise and increase your confrontation with others.

The reason why a warrior is the choice of most people is that its efforts can be rewarded.

Every inch of the bulge of muscle lines represents the fruits of cultivation.

As long as you practice enough, you will definitely reach a certain level, although you want to reach it

Reaching the top level still requires talent, but for most people, their efforts are not enough to fight for talent.

"The solution is simple, but ....... It's not that easy to do."

Lynn muttered under his breath.

The practice of magic requires a lot of experience to study, and the practice of a warrior to temper the body also requires a lot of practice, and if you want to have both, it is difficult to take care of both sides well with human experience.

On the one hand, warriors will inevitably be injured in battle, and injuries will affect the control of magic power, complicating the practice of magic.

On the other hand, the study of magic is also a great test of people's energy, and the decrease in energy brought about by studying magic for a long time will definitely make the warriors negligent when tempering their martial arts, thus accidentally injuring themselves.

This is the reason why the seniors want to refine their career directions.

Although Lynn has a lot of confidence in himself, the cost of learning this martial art is really a bit high, and he seems to have not so much time.

"Is there a way for me to control this martial art in a short period of time?"

Lynn thought for a moment.

Seemingly, there really is.

With a slight wave of his hand, he summoned the blood-colored armor again, and the red streamer was reflected in his eyes, shining slightly.

"How did I forget you?" He rubbed his hands together excitedly.

Lynn is able to engrave the magic seal she has on his summons, such as Vitt Yin, which is a very successful example.

However, when he tried to engrave magic on the blood-colored armor, he failed.

The reason for this is that the magic that molds the blood-colored armor is not compatible with the magic of ordinary magic, so it cannot be used.

But [Shattered Star] is different.

Although it is not known what the origin of the blood-colored armor is, it is certain that it is related to the God of Blood, and [Shattered Star] is a direct blessing from the God of Blood, which is originally from the same origin, and it is almost impossible to have the same rejection reaction as human magic.

Moreover, human magic is developed based on humans themselves, and if Yin Witt is not in a spirit state, it is not so easy to learn, but [Shattered Star] is not.

The blessings of the gods cannot be given only to humans, and many creatures have received their gaze.

On a biological level, they treat living things the same, and the gifts they give are never changed by biological differences.

In other words, any living being can learn from this blessing.

There is no problem with all the prerequisites, but when will you stay still? ….

Lynn focused on carefully drawing the way the magic worked in her mind into the blood-colored armor.

He lifted his fingertips slightly, gliding lightly over the surface of the armor, rippling everywhere he went.

The sea of imaginary numbers, who was standing on the side, watched curiously as he drew one strange line after another on his armor, and suddenly thought of something.

.......

"Kacha—"

When the final stroke of the construction martial art operation came to a perfect end, a crisp sound of locking suddenly erupted from the blood-colored armor.

Lynn did a little more, set up a simple command for it, and then gave the command.

"Unleash [Shattered Star]."

After receiving the command from the magic power, the blood-colored armor did not respond for a long time, as if it had fallen into a state of condensation, and it was not until dozens of seconds later that it slowly raised its hand.

"Boom—"

「.......」

Lynn looked at the small pit on the beach, which was no bigger than her fist, and her face froze slightly.

"It doesn't seem like it's going to be able to get it to free itself."

He beckoned, and the blood-colored armor turned into a streamer and covered him.

Feeling the strange touch of the armor connecting with all parts of herself through magic, Lynn took a deep breath.

He stared slightly, looking at the sea.

"Shattered Star."

He whispered, but in an instant, his body erupted with power that did not match the volume at all.

The fist, completely wrapped in hand armor, was full of power, and slammed into the sea.

"Boom—"

As if the sound of thunder overturned Yin Weite, who had just climbed ashore, she screamed and screamed, angrily scolding the sea of imaginary numbers for being a big bastard, and fell into the water again.

"Whew—"

"It's okay."

There was a slight look of satisfaction on Lynn's face.

Once he puts on his armor, he is in control, and the strength of the shattered star is born of his own will.

Its power is quite qualified.

Before Lynn could make any other movements, his arm was suddenly pulled.

When I turned my head, it was a sea of imaginary numbers.

"What's wrong?" Lynn asked curiously.

The sea of imaginary numbers didn't write, just took his hand and put it on his face, which only had outlines and no facial features.

「？」 Lynn was a little dazed, not knowing what it meant.

The sea of imaginary numbers tilted his head, wanting to express but not knowing how to write his thoughts, so he could only use the waves to re-summon an armor that was exactly the same color as the blood-colored armor, and then stretched out his hand and drew a trace on it with one finger, then looked at Lynn, and pointed at himself.

"You're trying to ...... Let me be on top of you, rubbing skills?"

The Sea of Imaginary Numbers hurriedly waved its hand, then pointed to the marks it had drawn, pointed to its own face with the other, and finally "grown" a hand that stretched out to point to Lynn's eyes.

"I see." Lynn understood, "You mean, let me help you draw it, don't you?"

The chick of the imaginary sea nodded its head like a peck of rice.

"No problem....... No!"

Lynn's words of promise and veto made the sea of imaginary numbers tilt his head in confusion.

[Why?] It was written on the ground.

"Because .......," Lynn whispered, "I'm not good enough at drawing." ….

Although painting is one of the compulsory courses for a nobleman, Lin Enzhi is not here, he has no specialization, and his painting level is only on the passing line.

Looking up at the sky, Lynn whispered.

"I think if it were you, you would have the most beautiful eyes in the world, as beautiful as the stars in the sky."

"But I can't draw that level right now, so allow me to learn for a while."

"Learn how to draw beautiful but only for your eyes."

The Sea of Imaginary Numbers stiffened its head, the suggested thought program struggling to ponder the implications of Lynn's words.

But it felt as if it couldn't keep people waiting.

So it clapped its hands happily along with the infinite beauty in its words.

........

"Meow?"

Yin Weite climbed ashore and looked at the happiness over there, extremely sad and indignant.

"So why didn't anyone come and get me!

"Bastard!

！」

.......

When Lynn came out of the sea of imaginary numbers, the sky outside was already dark.

Surprisingly, however, he didn't feel much tiredness.

Generally speaking, as long as you enter the sea of imaginary numbers, no matter what you do, you will consume a certain amount of spiritual power, and if you stay in it all the time, it is very likely to have an indelible impact on the soul.

Only proper rest, replenishment and consumption at the same time can maintain long-term existence.

To replenish energy, we must return to reality and rely on the compatibility of body and soul to recover.

This is also the reason why everyone usually enters the Sea of Imaginary Numbers at night, because after cultivating, they can rest directly.

But, Lin

Eun has no idea of resting at all.

Before entering the Sea of Imaginary Numbers, he was actually a little tired, but now he is full of energy, both physically and mentally, as if he has inexhaustible strength.

"Let's go down and practice my sword."

Lynn breathed a sigh of relief, got up and washed up, and began to study swordsmanship in the courtyard.

It's just that as he learned, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with his body.

When he practiced swordsmanship, his mind had always been very focused, but now, he had no way to concentrate at all.

The moments between getting along with Yin Weite would always quietly flash in his mind, making his swinging sword slower a bit.

"It sucks."

With a mutter, Lynn lowered his sword and gently stroked his left heart.

He knew it was playing tricks.

"We have to find a way, if we can't solve it, at least we have to suppress him."

Lynn frowned slightly, pondering.

How to suppress the seed of desire, Yin Weite has actually secretly told him the method.

[Use a stronger desire to curb its rooting and sprouting.] 】

This was a temporary remedy, and the only way Lynn had now to fight against the Divine Seed.

Although it will make the sprouts grow more smoothly after they break through the ground, Lynn can only hope for it now.

Temporary repression gives him more time to find a solution to the problem, and letting it develop is no different from waiting for death.

"So, what is the more powerful desire." ….

Lynn closed her eyes and pondered for a moment, trying to avoid distractions as much as possible, using her own thoughts to find possible answers.

After a long time, he opened his eyes.

.......

In the study, Count Blazer, who had not slept all night, looked at the white belly of the fish in the sky, and was slightly distracted.

No one knew what he was thinking, and he didn't allow others to see through his thoughts.

If anyone dares to try to make such a move, they will definitely get his merciless sword.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

"Let's do it first."

Talking to himself, he was about to sit down on the simple folding bed, lie down and rest for a few minutes before opening his tired eyes.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

"Crunch—"

"Lynn?" Count Blazer was surprised by the arrival, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

"Yes."

Lynn said seriously.

"Father, I want to be a part of the incident that the family is responsible for this time."

"Huh?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Count Blazer's eyes, but it quickly returned to normal.

"Tell me, why."

"I don't think the college can teach me much anymore, and I should start a new study."

Lynn whispered.

"For example, studying."

"How to be a good head of the house."

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