It All Starts with the Wizard

In the past few days, Fatty Jin has not been idle. He almost wiped out all the slave trade that Lucius had in his lifetime with the momentum of thunder. He disobediently chopped up all the beasts that were fed to the arena, and even the nearest arena. The beasts have gained a lot of weight, and they are also lazy during the game.

When the nobles reacted and were about to take Fatty Jin to operate, Kailin stood up and said Fatty Jin was a member of the Jones family. This incident was also inspired by the family. After the two sides had some rumors, Fatty Jin gave up her hand. For 50% of the slave market, an agreement was finally reached.

　　Finally, Fatty Kim still holds nearly 40% of Illot's slave market in his hand. Coupled with the Jones family on the platform behind him, it can be said that he has become a famous figure in the Illot's underground endeavor market.

　　 An episode also occurred during this period, that is, the Knights of Kingsley and Bart suddenly disappeared one night. It is said that someone saw them out of the city in the middle of the night and did not know which direction they were heading.

　　 At this point, except for Roman, all those who have been to Gallant have not been spared, and they should have been swallowed by the curse.

As for Roman, his life is the same as usual. In the evening, he meditates to accumulate mental power. In the morning, he uses the Silmos forging method to exercise his mind control. In the afternoon, he goes to the Death Arena to collect the grievances, and at the same time improves the source of breath of the Razor. Feng, regular work and rest, except for Kailin and a few attendants who delivered meals, almost no one noticed his presence.

　　 Time passed quickly, there were only ten days left in the blink of an eye, and Roman, finally completed the initial improvement of Razor's Edge.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Roman's breathing began to fluctuate regularly. Under his deliberate control, the mental power in the sea of ​​consciousness turned into thin mists and spread to the whole body, but he did not immediately let the mental power blend into the cells of the whole body. In, he wants to experiment first.

Focusing on the index finger of the left hand, a strand of mental power is evenly distributed in the flesh and blood of the fingertips. During this period of time, the effect of practicing the Silmos forging method has also initially appeared, although it is still far from completing the mark of Rune Pfeiffer There is a distance, but the control of mental power has improved a lot.

Otherwise, with Roman’s previous level, if you want to control the distribution of mental power so evenly, there are still some difficulties. Be prepared, Roman’s eyes condensed, and the mist formed by mental power immediately began to flow into the cells, a tingling tingling with a little bit. There was a tingling sensation, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

　　 "Success!"

After the first attempt was completed, Roman no longer hesitated. Most of the mental power in the sea of ​​consciousness began to flood all over the body, and penetrated into every cell little by little. After submerged in the cell, these mental powers actually faded from the original. The white color turned into a light blue color, which seems to be the so-called wind attribute conversion.

Soon, most of Roman’s mental power was completely absorbed by the cell, and the remaining mental power ensured that he would not faint due to lack of mental power. The cell’s capacity for mental power was limited, but because of the previous ape and bear essence Strengthened, Roman's physical fitness has also been greatly improved.

So at present, the cells are far from reaching the limit of their capacity. Moreover, Roman feels that this capacity will gradually increase as the mental power stimulates the cells. Therefore, if you want to completely fill the cells in your body, you still need Accumulation over a period of time.

It was another night of meditation, and Roman's mental strength recovered more than half, but this time he did not continue to sit on the bed to perform the source-breathing method. Instead, he stood up and tried to exercise while blending. This process was much simpler than he expected. , You only need to breathe at a specific frequency. This may be related to the way the knight exercises the source-breathing method, which is not originally operated by sitting still.

Even when he is not meditating, the spiritual power in Roman's Sea of ​​Consciousness will slowly recover, so he adjusts the speed of fusion and the speed of spiritual recovery to the same level, so as to ensure that the spiritual power is sufficient and can Complete integration.

　　 Feeling the tingling sensation coming from the whole body, Roman has the feeling of doing SPA 24 hours a day. He couldn't think of the combination of meditation and source-breathing method, and this kind of additional effect.

After looking at the time, it was time to absorb the grievances once a day. He came to the box of the arena. Today Fatty Jin did not come. Since he took control of the slave trade, he has come to meet Roman a lot less often. It’s not him. It's gone, but his mouth is silly again. He feels that the food provided by the arena is really hard to swallow, so when it's okay, he generally doesn't want to come over to eat pig food.

Roman was sitting on the sofa and brought himself a cigar as usual. He began to swallow the clouds and fog with his expression of enjoyment. The game below began to become extraordinarily **** because of Roman's arrival, even if he knew that he would die very miserably if he failed in this period of time. , But under the temptation of gold coins, desperadoes who have confidence in themselves have increased instead of decreasing, and the business of the arena has improved a lot.

Hooking his fingers, Roman stared at the sight of another Wraith being pulled into the Apocalypse. The number on the upper right suddenly became one hundred and eighty-seven. That's right, the number of Wraiths is about to exceed the two hundred mark. Now, this is the result of Roman's time.

　　 Looking at the beating numbers on the pages of the book, Roman nodded in satisfaction. If there were no threats from the descendants, Roman would even fall in love with the present day.

As he was thinking, suddenly, Roman's gaze stopped. He slowly straightened up from the back of the sofa and looked towards the auditorium below. He saw a figure that made him unforgettable, even though the man was wearing a cloak~www .wuxiaspot.com~ Wearing a hood, but his tall body taller than the people around him, and the gospel of the sun he held with one hand on his chest, Roman recognized him at a glance.

　　 Roman's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of dangerous light, the cigar in his mouth was pressed out on the table by him, his left hand stroked the position of the wound left before his abdomen, and he squeezed out a name in a cold tone:

　　 "Alexander Anderson!"

　　 At this time, he saw the priest named Anderson constantly changing positions in the crowd, and at the same time scanning the surrounding spectators, an idea came to Roman:

　　 "He is looking for someone? Who is he looking for? Is it for me?"

　　Roman's thoughts have returned to the tragic battle in front of the tree house, but if he is not lucky, coupled with some preparations in advance, I am afraid that the old saying has been perfectly proved: before leaving the teacher, you die.

　　 Suddenly, Anderson raised his head and looked at the position of the second floor stand. Although his gaze was not in the direction of Roman, Roman still saw his profile clearly.

　　 "It really is you!"

Affirming the guess in his mind, Anderson actually changed the direction at this moment and walked towards the stairs of the second floor stand. It seemed that he was going to go upstairs. Romans quickly stood up and held the cane tightly. His cold eyes fell on Anderson. On his back.

　　 "Huh! There is a way to heaven, you don’t go, there is no way to hell..."

　　 Before the words were finished, Anderson's burly body had completely disappeared at the top of the stairs, and Roman suddenly turned around, opened the door of the box and walked out quickly, grabbing the stunned attendant at the door and asking:

　　 "Where is the back door?"