"What do you think? This is something that many people who specialize in physical cultivation can't do, do you want to learn from me?" After a break in the chapter, Laplace returned to his original form.

"I think, of course I have to learn how to do it. "Since I woke up in the last chapter and watched Laplace smash the boulder with one punch, I made up my mind, in my memory, the magicians are a group of powerless people, and now suddenly someone tells you that a magician can break the boulder with physical strength, with such a strong melee ability, and the magician's own long-range attack, isn't he a 'fighting machine' after learning? Thinking that after I finish my studies, I will fight whoever is unhappy, and then make a hero to save the United States, and then save the world by the way, create a country, rule a continent, and then encounter any adventures to obtain eternal life, if by the way, it will be more perfect. It's a little exciting to think about.

As an author, I want to say here: Child, don't worry, you won't go so well, even I don't have a girlfriend yet, you want a girlfriend? You think too much, but there will still be drops of heroes saving beauty, but what exactly is "beauty" hehehehe, you will know when the time comes. And in my conception this novel is a bad end, you will definitely die a miserable death, to pave the way for the protagonist of my next novel, after all, your name is so casual, you know at a glance that you are not the one who wants to be the protagonist, and you are just an ordinary soul piercing, and your life experience is not much against the sky, and you are not talented, the only adventure is still this bad old man, do you know why this bad old man lives at the bottom of this valley? He was hunted down, if he was really so strong, how could he be hunted down. Young people, don't daydream.

It's a pity that the author's words can't be seen when he wakes up, if he can see it, maybe many years later, he will still regret it, no way, who let the dream wake up and sad life is so determined by me, the evil author, hahaha.

Okay, let's continue to follow the camera to our cute little dream to wake up, just as the dream kept waking up, Laplace came over and patted Dream Wake on the shoulder. "Smash, guy, have the courage, let's go and test the magic now, and see what you're suitable for learning. With that, he continued to drag his dream to the largest wooden house in the middle.

"Eh, don't drag it, I'll go by myself, I'm just such a dress, if I break it, what will I wear." "I woke up struggling to break free from Laplace's clutches.

"What are you afraid of, this ghost place is just the two of us, it's a big deal to be naked, it's not like I haven't seen you stinky boy naked, when you fell down, I looked at your whole body, old man. Laplace took his hand away when he heard the words of the dream, walked up the stairs, waved his hand, and the door of the hut opened.

"Seen me all over?" This old man doesn't have any strange sexual interest, sir, I'm straight. Dream woke up and muttered to himself. "Is this door automatic? You opened it with a wave of your hand? And what exactly is the test magic you said earlier?"

"Test your magic attributes and talents, I used your mental power to roughly probe when you fell, your mental power is almost twice that of a normal person, if your magic qualifications are a little better, you can definitely become a peerless master." There are eight common magical attributes, which are water, fire, wood, earth, wind, light, darkness, and space. Among them, light, darkness and space are rare attributes among these eight common attributes, in addition to these eight common attributes, there are also some mutation attributes, if a person has fire, wind and light at the same time, it is possible to produce thunder mutation attributes, but the chance is extremely rare, only one out of a hundred people who have these three attributes at the same time may have mutations. Lapliston paused for a moment and continued, "And the mutation is also divided into good and bad, such as the thunder attribute I mentioned before, it is a good mutation, and people who have both water and soil may mutate into Ze attribute, this is a bad mutation, because Ze attribute is too limited, it must have soil to use, and it is not too lethal, it has arrived." Laplace walked to the door of a small room in a wooden hut and stopped.

There are no garbage attributes, only garbage magicians. This is a sentence that I often saw in my previous life, as long as it exists, it is reasonable. This is also a phrase that I have always believed in when I wake up. "Arrived?" said him to wake up from a dream that was thinking while listening to Laplace, and he was upset that he hadn't finished the story halfway through the story. However, after glancing at the scene in the room, he woke up and did not speak.

The room was empty, with very little stuff, except for the lighting fixtures hanging on the three walls, which looked a bit like hanging candlesticks, but instead of candles, the glow was some cube-shaped hedrons. These hedrons are not the kind of magic crystals that you see in bed in your dreams, but something that resembles a stone, and looks like a miniature version of fluorite from Minecraft. The hedron is protected by something similar to glass. In the middle of the house is a pure black rectangular stone pillar about one meter high and about half a meter long and wide, and above the stone pillar is a red cushion with a golden lace edge, and on the cushion is a crystal ball.

"Come here, little one. Laplace walked behind the crystal ball and beckoned to the dream. I woke up and walked over. "Come, hold the crystal ball in both hands, close your eyes, and calm down to feel it, the crystal ball will show different colors depending on the elements you sense, so I can know what kind of magic you are good at. ”

"Look at it, according to the routines of those online texts that Master Ben read in his previous life, I am not surprised that the whole system is proficient, or the talent of the whole system is extremely high, just don't drop your jaw when the time comes." The road of pretending to wake up from my dream will start here, wait, in the future, the whole continent will have my legends, like what kind of genius is the whole magic boy, the youngest great magician in the history of the continent, the first person in the Jingde Continent through the ages, wow Ka Ka 'woke up and looked at the crystal ball in his heart Y Y. But our poor little dream wakes up, do you think the author will let you go to the top of life so happily?

Holding the crystal ball in both hands, I woke up and closed my eyes and began to perceive the magical elements with my heart, but how to perceive with my heart? Forget it, as a traverser, a person with the aura of the protagonist, shouldn't those magical elements come to me? Yes, it must be like this, as long as I close my eyes and calm down, I will find that there are many different colors of magical elements coming to me. Thinking of this, Dream Wake took a deep breath and calmed down the passionate heart that had been surging because of the previous YY. Sure enough, as expected when he woke up, he really felt something else when he calmed down. Like, he's hungry. Nonsense, God knows how long he's been in a coma, and it's been half a day since he woke up, and it's okay for everyone to be hungry. Also, if the author writes like this again, aren't you afraid of being scolded to death by the readers? Are you really worthy of your conscience by making up the number of words like this? Aren't you afraid of being sent a blade by the reader? You're in the fourth chapter, and the protagonist doesn't have the ability to fart, and we're still waiting to see the protagonist pretend.

Readers, it's not that Xiaosheng doesn't write, but Xiaosheng really doesn't know how to write, and I haven't studied magic, so how do you know what these magicians will see when they meditate.

Don't you know that you can't make it up? How can you say that you are also the author of this book, and this book is still an alternate novel, so you can write it casually, and no one can prove it, but you make up the word count like this, and it's your mistake.

Received, thank you readers for your great suggestions, small ones are made up.

After expelling the distractions in his heart, all he could feel when he woke up was a piece of darkness, but this darkness seemed to be a little different, there seemed to be something else, a cool feeling, a glimmer of life, a touch of softness, and a touch of loneliness. Gradually, the darkness in front of the dream began to be dispelled, and the four forces of blue, cyan, dark green, and black competed with each other and suppressed each other, and the dream woke up and tried to touch these colors. Blue, softly caressing the soul of the awakening, gradually, began to become turbulent, a trace of chill also began to invade his soul, the chill became thicker and thicker, as if to freeze the soul that woke up from the dream, just when the dream woke up and felt that his consciousness was gradually dissipating, the dream woke up by this piece of blue popped out. Instead, with a slight cyan, as if stroking the baby's mother's hand, full of love, I woke up and almost fell asleep in this stroking and felt something strange, and the stroking became more and more violent, as if it was going to tear him apart.

'It's definitely a stepmother. When he woke up and felt the touch that wanted to tear him apart, he gritted his teeth and complained, his soul seemed to be cracking, "I can be the man who is the protagonist." Dream woke up in his own mental space and gritted his teeth and roared from his throat. It seems that he heard the words of waking up from a dream. The cyan color slowly faded, replaced by a dark green light.

"Ah~~" Dream woke up with a comfortable * sound, and endless life force surged towards him, mending his ravaged soul, "Is this a bitter end?" I don't believe that this life force can still torment me. Feeling the gentle vitality, I woke up and slowly closed my eyes, 'It was like returning to my mother's womb, though I don't remember what it felt like. I woke up and closed my eyes and thought.

Wake up from a little dream, do you think I can't torture you with this vitality? You think too much, you have to know that I am the author, hehehe.

Slowly, I woke up and felt a little abnormal, and this vitality was inevitably too much. Obviously, the soul has been repaired, and it is even more powerful than the original, but this vitality is still surging towards him endlessly, 'Explode, it's going to explode.' When I woke up, I felt like a person who had been fed and was still being fed, and I couldn't vomit if I wanted to, and I couldn't die if I wanted to be held to death. 'You beast author, you really want to play me to death, you can fix me, count you ruthless, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, if you let Lao Tzu survive, when Lao Tzu and I become gods, I will break the void, I will play you to death. Dream waking up roared inwardly.

After not knowing how much torture he had endured, this dark green light finally faded, "And the last one, come on, I am not afraid of you, master." 'Looking at the black light that slowly thought of him eroding away?'

Forehead... Does anyone tell me if there is such a thing as a blob of light in this black? Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to write. Forget it, let's make up for it in our own brains, it's the kind of thing that doesn't slip in the dark, and it's a mess.

Looking at the black spherical unidentified object slowly eroding towards him, he woke up and yelled. 'Eat hard in order to become a master, wait for me to survive, I am definitely a genius, wait for me to shatter the void, see if I don't play you to death as an unlucky author. ’

Dididi,Here are the author's words,This baby is here to set up a flag.,If there is a delay the next day, in the case of making up for the previous chapter, punish yourself for a chapter.,The next day, it's a penalty of two chapters.,And so on.,Update every day before 12 o'clock in the evening.,Exceeding this deadline is a delay.。 It's now eleven fifty-six, and the baby hasn't been delayed yet