Chapter 1,751 What’s Wrong with the Demon King Loving [Beep]!

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"This, this, this... what on earth is going on? What was that just now? Is it compound magic? I'm not fooling you. I must be fooling you, right?"

After some brainstorming, I was about to come back to my senses when someone suddenly grabbed me by the collar and shook me wildly. Then a series of incoherent sounds poured into my ears, making me dizzy.

Except for the startled little girl Beja, I don’t think anyone else would do such a thing.

"You little girl, let go now, I'll beat your little hands." Under the sneak attack, I was shaken to the point of confusion. I couldn't help but angrily utter harsh words, hoping to calm this impolite little girl. Unexpectedly, I saw , the anger is gone.

How pitiful, she had to raise both hands in order to grab my collar. This uncomfortable posture was really sad to see, and made me want to reach out and touch her head.

"You..." I looked at Beiya hesitantly and said.

"Don't you feel awkward in this posture of yours?"

"Huh? How can it not be awkward? So hurry up and explain to Your Highness, my arms are almost dying of soreness." The little girl said very honestly without realizing the potential meaning of my words.

Immediately, her voice paused. He even stopped breathing for a few seconds.

"It's just...it's not awkward at all. This position is just right for your highness. Look, it doesn't matter how long you do it or how long you shake it. Look, right? I'm not lying to you. Hahaha , Hahahaha~~~~"

Beya, who finally reacted, had her eyes rolling in circles while she let out an almost collapsed, spoiled laugh. She [never tired] grabbed my lapel and continued to shake it back and forth.

Give up, your arms are already numb and trembling.

Being shaken harder and harder, not only did I lose my anger, but I felt more and more pity in my heart. I really can't bear to bully this stupid princess with a tough mouth anymore.

"Okay, let go. Don't you want to know the reason? How can I tell you if you don't let go."

"It's good to know...it's good to know. It should have been...should be like this. Obediently, obediently surrender to His Highness...that's right...huha~~~"

The little girl let go at an unprecedented speed, hid her arms behind her back, gasped for air, and could hardly speak.

"Okay, actually I forgot what you wanted to ask." He came back to his senses. I realized that I didn't hear clearly what Beiya was making.

"You guy... listen to your highness. Your highness is asking why Tia can use compound magic. How is it possible with her current level and age!" The little girl stared at me and asked in one breath.

"Is this strange? Although I am also surprised, but if you think about it carefully, it is not impossible." I looked at Beja with a look of disbelief in surprise.

"Of course it's strange, it's impossible! You should tell me the possible reasons!"

"Well, flame enhancement combined with other electric magic is the simplest compound magic."

"not enough!"

"Tia is a Horadric. And he is also a genius recognized by the Horadric."

"not enough!"

"What do you want me to say?" I sighed helplessly. This is not enough, and that is not enough. You have caused enough trouble for me.

"Of course it's not enough. No matter how simple the compound magic is, no matter how talented Tia is, it's still impossible, because you see, hasn't Tia spent a lot of time following the idiot Wu over the years, and then spent more time? I have time to look up information for you, but I don’t have much time to practice, so the level is so low, right? If Tia is rolling around on the battlefield every day, just like you, I might still believe that she can master compound magic."

Bea finally calmed down a little and expressed her own reasons.

"I don't roll around on the battlefield every day..." I didn't know whether Beja's words were a compliment or a derogation, so I murmured a protest in a low voice, and then coughed a few times.

"Isn't this a matter of course? Tia is different from others. She doesn't necessarily need constant experience to polish and understand her magic."

"Huh? How is this possible?" Beiya tilted her head, indicating that she lacked knowledge and did not understand at all.

"You little girl... are you pretending to be stupid or are you really stupid? You must have never heard of the Horadric soul magic." I just wanted to tilt my head and look at her in confusion.

For ordinary people, soul magic is a very mysterious thing, and most people have never heard of it. However, with the background of the elves, it is impossible to not understand soul magic. As an elf princess, Beja, if Lian He If the Radik tribe doesn't know the most powerful thing, it's really no different from being illiterate.

"Of course your Highness knows about soul magic. If you know it, you know it. What's the specific use... I don't know much about it..." Beiya seemed to be aware of this, and her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she could not be heard.

"You, before you become a mature adult, it is better to read more books and understand some common sense of various races." Looking at Beiya who looked guilty, I sighed.

"Hey...hey, hey, hey, hey, my highness is an idiot, why don't you bite me!"

Ah, this little girl has given up on herself.

"Then please listen carefully, I will only explain it once." I coughed a few times, and suddenly, a sense of sorrow and sadness surged into my tear ducts, making me almost cry.

In the past, as a time traveler, I had always been in the position of being despised and taught the common sense of the Dark Continent. I never thought that one day I would be able to teach native Dark people the common sense of the Dark Continent as an educator.

Grandma Tianguo, your grandson is living very well in the Dark Continent and has now fully integrated into it. Please don’t worry.

Saying a silent prayer, I looked at Beja. He shook his head and pretended to be poor before speaking slowly.

"As we all know, the core principle of magic is the magic veins in the human body and the imprints in the soul. The magic can only be formed through the flow of magic veins. To put it simply, the magic veins are like hidden in the human body. An all-encompassing magic circle. It can be understood this way."

After a pause, I continued according to the script: "If a mage wants to improve and optimize magic, he must work on his own magic context. But generally speaking, this is not an easy thing. Everyone's magic context is slightly different. , only through constant and proficient understanding can we finally figure out the general direction and then make changes bit by bit. How about it, do you understand?"

"Go on." Little girl Beiya was noncommittal. Instead, she spat out four words, but the look on her face had betrayed her deeply. Look at the confused look on her face. Could it be that the previous Elf Queen married a fool like me to give birth to a child? Beja is such a stupid daughter.

"The soul magic of the Horadric people is an extremely convenient tool. It allows the mage who possesses it to directly understand his own magical context through constant meditation and exploration. Then through soul magic, it is easier to change his own magic. Magic veins, and then achieve optimization effects, you should understand."

I sighed. To put it bluntly, the contrast between the two is soul magic. Just like clairvoyance, you can see the structure of the body at a glance and then change something in the body.

And without soul magic, you wouldn't even know where your own internal organs are. On a whim, I want to make some changes to the intestines, but in the end I open an opening at the heart. Not only is it futile, but it is also very dangerous. If you want to avoid the danger, you have to gradually understand the situation in your body through constant primitive exploration. .

It's just that...simple.

"Ha, I don't understand at all what race language you idiot is speaking. Could it be the ancient Elvish language? Your Highness doesn't understand it at all." At this time, Beya also showed her frank...idiot side. .

"I think as an elf princess, you should learn ancient elf language."

I looked at Beiya with an expressionless face. She had just inadvertently exposed another incredible fact. If her elven people knew that the princess of her own clan didn't even know the ancient elven language, How many elves would cry out in sorrow.

"Hey... I'm sorry, hurry up and explain it to your highness!" With his face flushed with embarrassment, Beya came at me with a jab, but I easily dodged it.

Too naive, huh, the same move is ineffective against this druid, not to mention it is done more than once or twice.

"Okay, listen, let me give you an analogy..." I tried to think of an analogy that this idiot princess could understand, and said slowly.

"For example... you like to drink goat's milk, how do you usually get it?"

"Just let the guards bring it." Beja replied matter-of-factly.

"That's not what I mean...by the way, how useless a girl you are." I rubbed my temples with a headache.

"Generally speaking, if you want to drink goat's milk, don't you have to squeeze it from the ewe?"

"Hey, I know this, but can't rams do it?" Beja looked surprised: "I always thought that as long as it is a sheep, it can squeeze out goat milk."

"Theoretically speaking, something similar can be squeezed out of a ram." I knelt down in a frustrated otz posture.

Completely defeated by her.

"If you want to milk a cow, you must first have a sheep. Ordinary mages are like people who don't have sheep but really want to drink goat milk. In order to drink goat milk, they have to look for wild sheep. After catching them, Only by cultivating domestic sheep and forming a large-scale flock can we stably produce milk and supply demand."

"And the Horadrics." I paused and pointed in the direction of Dia.

"To be precise, they are the Horadric people who have soul magic. They can make money directly, and then use the money to buy a batch of sheep, and they will have goat milk to drink."

"Isn't this cheating? Ordinary mages obviously have to work so hard to get sheep, so why can they get it so easily with just a few bucks?"

"Does it count as cheating?" I have quite complicated feelings. Looking at soul magic from a correct perspective, it is indeed like cheating. But in the metaphor I just mentioned, it is normal for people to make money and buy sheep. Making money seems easy, especially for a fool like you.

"Ahem, that's what happened anyway. By the way, the money I mentioned in the metaphor just now refers to this thing." I casually took out a book and shook it towards Beja.

Yes, it is knowledge, and knowledge is power!

Beja's face was red with embarrassment and she looked at me with contempt.

What...what's wrong? Is there something wrong? I glanced at the book in my hand in panic. As soon as I saw the four prominent titles of "The Duke of Beasts" at the beginning, I silently put it back.

sorry. I was wrong.

"Ahem, ahem, in short, I want to tell you that the Horadrics with soul magic are different from other ordinary mages. They do not necessarily need to continuously experience battles, release magic, and explore their own magical veins. Instead, they can directly use soul magic to master and change their own magical veins more conveniently, and what these people need is knowledge, magical knowledge. As long as they master magical knowledge, they can change themselves."

"You mean, even if you stay in that dark mage tower all the time, as long as you keep learning, it's possible for Tia to become a powerful mage?" Beya finally understood and said suddenly.

"Yes, that's what it means." I nodded. Finally, he concluded: "Of course it is not absolute. Level experience and practice are also important. The two complement each other."

Little girl Beya opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly a voice came from not far away, interrupting her words.

"What have Fanfan and Beiya been talking about?"

It's Tia. With a bright smile on her face, she was trotting over like a wild girl, without any of the dignified and ladylike image of a princess.

Although Bea kept pestering me to explain, I was also distractedly paying attention to what was happening on Dia's side.

Using fire and electricity compound magic. After killing Brother Card in one fell swoop, plus more than a dozen Answerers around him, and eight skeleton followers, the rest of the skeleton soldiers were so frightened that they saw the bosses being killed in one breath. There were obviously seven or eight hundred left, but they still You can fight, and you can even easily push back Tia, who is already showing signs of exhaustion.

But they still chose to disperse in a swarm. This is such a mindless tragedy.

It took Tia some time to clean up the items dropped by Brother Card and other monsters. Level thirty-nine was enough to affect the monster explosion rate in the Horadric Tomb area. However, this little girl seemed to be obviously lucky. Yes, good harvest.

"Nothing, let's talk about your soul magic..." I was about to tell the truth, but was hurriedly interrupted by Bea, who obviously didn't want Tia, as a competitor, to realize her ignorance.

"It's nothing, it's just idiot Wu who insists on pestering His Highness and just talks nonsense."

But...damn it, such good intentions are not rewarded.

I gritted my teeth and glared at Beja, determined that no matter what she asked me in the future, I would never explain it, and let this idiot princess perish in ignorance!

"Yes... yes, how was the harvest?" Beja asked, eager to change the subject.

"Well, it's not bad. For my current level, it's a big gain." Dia nodded charmingly and took out a shriveled head that glowed blue.

"Look, rare equipment dropped unexpectedly."

Oh, it turned out to be the withered skull exclusive to the Necromancer. No wonder Tia said it was a great harvest.

Compared to my comments, Beya screamed in a very incomprehensible manner and backed away in fright.

"This, this, this... what do you want to do if you take out something like this unexpectedly?"

"This kind of thing?" Dia looked at Beja in confusion, and then at the withered skull in her hand.

Although this thing is indeed scary, it looks exactly like a monster's head that has been dried and soaked in the sun, but for adventurers, they have seen too many more terrifying and disgusting things, and they don't feel much at all.

After seeing Bea who was still in a panic, and thinking of her glorious history of wetting the bed while listening to ghost stories, I became playful, took the withered skull from Bea's hand, yelled "catch it", and looked at Bea with a refreshing smile. Throw it in the direction of Ya.

The withered skull drew a perfect parabola in mid-air and flew toward Beja's arms.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"" Open, standing there blankly, watching...

"Drink!"

At the critical moment, Beja's violent gene awakened again. She jumped up, turned over and kicked sideways, and kicked the withered skull back with a beautiful move that even the top players in contemporary football could not do.

I was about to see Beya's interesting reaction, but I didn't expect such a result at all. When I came to my senses, the withered skull flew back and hit her face hard.

Stealing the chicken will lose the rice. I finally experienced the meaning of this sentence in Beiya's proud laughter. I felt regretful and dejected, unable to keep my spirits up.

"By the way, a bet, a bet." The little girl seemed to want to continue to hurt me more. She rolled her eyes, suddenly remembered something, and shouted loudly.

"What bet?" Tia looked at us confused.

"Hmph, while you were fighting over there, I made a bet with idiot Wu."

"oh?"

"We bet on whether the equipment you are wearing is earned by yourself." The little girl said proudly.

"Huh?" Tia didn't seem to understand for a moment.

"To put it simply, idiot Wu thinks that the equipment you are wearing must have been bought by yourself or with money. That's it."

"Is that so?" Tia nodded suddenly, then couldn't help but flew up and hugged my neck.

"Fanfan, I'm really happy that you can treat me like this."

As she spoke, she raised her beautiful lips and kissed me on the cheek.

"You... what are you doing? Do you still know how to be ashamed in public?" Seeing this scene, the little girl Beya screamed again, and quickly pulled Tia and me away, angrily Staring at both of us.

"Let's talk about serious topics now."

I don’t think this kind of thing like betting is a serious topic if Artoria knows about it. Be careful she scolds you hard.

I said sadly to myself, but I could only think about it in my heart, because as another participant, I would definitely be lectured by Artoria. "Anyway. Tia, please announce the answer quickly. This little girl, I don't want to see her proud for a moment." I glanced at Beiya and urged.

Tia, you won't let me down, right?

"Okay..." Tia glanced at me and Beya troubled, and nodded.

"Although I'm glad that Fanfan can trust me so much, but... Fanfan lost this bet."

"Wha...what?" I was so surprised that I almost sat down on the ground.

This is impossible!

"Hahaha, I've said it all, fight me, idiot Wu, you're still early." Beiya half-covered her mouth with the back of her hand and said with a proud smile.

"What went wrong..." I looked at Tia in disbelief.

"Have you forgotten?" Tia gently held the mage robe on her body with both hands, and floated around in front of me, smiling happily.

"The mage's robe was given to me by Fanfan back then."

"Huh?" Looking at the mage robe on Dia, I wiped my eyes and said in a dull tone.

"No...no, the mage robe I gave you back then was not like this." After a long while, I shook my head.

Although the impression is a bit blurry, the mage robe I gave Tia was definitely not like this. It was a very ordinary loose-fitting mage robe, and Tia's one can slightly highlight the beauty of women. , the slim-fitting mage robes are completely different in style.

Moreover, Dia was only around level 20 back then, and the mage robe I gave her was over ten levels. She is now level 39, how could she still be wearing such a low-level mage robe?

"I'm sorry...it's indeed this one. I just took it and changed it a little bit. I hope it will make Fanfan like it." The little girl Tia said some embarrassing words without any concealment.

"Can the mage robe be modified?" I asked stupidly, but then I thought that the Horadric people were a mage race, so it might not be difficult for them to modify the style of the mage robe.

"Besides, why are you still wearing such a low-level mage robe?" After thinking about it, I looked at Tia with a slight reproach.

"Hey, hehe, Fanfan also knows that the defense of higher-level and lower-level mage robes is not very different. The most important thing is the attributes attached to it. The one Fanfan gave me is very good. I have never found a better one. Besides, Because it was given by Fanfan." The little girl looked at me brightly, and her naked love made me feel a little overwhelmed.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about love later. Now, it's time to admit defeat." It was Beya again, who intervened forcefully and asked me with a glare.

"Okay... admit defeat." I didn't expect that I would lose to myself in the end. For such a helpless matter, I had no choice but to...

Wait, that’s not right!

I suddenly remembered something.

"Wait a minute, I haven't lost yet." Just when Beiya was proud, I made a counter move.

"I almost forgot, this mage robe was not given to Tia by me."

"What, you still want to deny it at this time? Obviously Tia has already told me." Beiya looked at me with contempt, as if to say, if you have to renege on a small bet, you still can't A man?

"Did she really tell you everything? I don't think so." I glanced at Beiya with a smile, and then my eyes fell on Tia.

"Although I did plan to give it to Tia at the beginning, Tia didn't agree until the end!"

I pointed at Tia and said righteously.

"She exchanged her body for me, so it's not a gift, but a transaction!"

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