It All Starts with the Wizard

Chapter 94: Who can blame for a bad life?

"Snapped!"

Reuniting the Apocalypse in his hand, without further ado, Roman decided to try to imprint a rune tonight. The time for the arrival of the Crosser 2 has been drastically reduced from two months to one month. Roman must be in this period. Try to improve yourself as much as possible, in case the situation before reappears, it's okay..., forget it, think of the terrible figure entwined with chattering, and how to improve if the situation occurs again is dead, or pray not to run into it again Kind of thing.

   After a brief look, Roman chose the simplest one of the three runes, Rune Runus. After seeing the dazzling and complex lines of Nirvana, he looked at this Runus again, and could only say:

   "Little meaning!"

   Roman is immediately full of confidence.

   looked out the window, the moon was still high in the night sky, it seemed that it was still early before dawn.

   "Spread the moon and night, try to brand this rune before dawn, and then tomorrow is also the time to make some preparations for the guests who are coming from afar."

Thinking of this, Roman immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, with his back resting on the head of the bed, and after choosing a more comfortable posture, he closed his eyes, his mind slowly sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the silver-white vortex of mental power began to lie in Roman. Under the control of, there was a slight wave, rushing towards the diamond-shaped spar in the center, and the Shirmos spar seemed to have a foreboding that it would usher in the first imprint of life, flashing light blue fluorescence, feeling it The mental power gradually covered the diamond spar, and a confident smile appeared at the corner of Roman's mouth:

   "Well, everything is under control."

  ...

   The next day, soft sunlight fell into the room through the gaps in the curtains, and the sound of servants rushing back and forth came from the window. Everything seemed so harmonious and cozy.

   On the comfortable big bed, Roman opened his bloodshot eyes, his body was still sitting cross-legged last night, staring blankly at the light spots printed on the floor, speechless for a long time.

Last night, his mental power was directly transformed into a senior dog licking, and he gave full play to his shameless revolutionary spirit. In line with the famous saying that anyone who can’t kill me will eventually make me stronger, he kept surrounding Silmo all night. Stirring licked hard, just trying to leave a little insignificant mark on it.

However, Silmos Spar deserves to be a high-level goddess, no matter how hard you work, the best result is still a spare tire. After licking for a whole night, let alone the complete rune imprint, even a complete line is not imprinted. Go up, and sure enough, it is not unreasonable to lick the dog until there is nothing at all.

After moving his almost rigid legs and feet, Roman lay on the soft bed, stretched his limbs and let out a refreshing groan. In the final analysis, it was because he had too little control over his mental power. Describing runes was an extremely precise operation. A little loss of control will lead to the waste of the entire rune. At a level that he can't reach half a bucket of water now, it is indeed a bit whimsical.

   "Well, it's no wonder that you can't do it well."

  Roman was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, thinking in his heart, what should I do, suddenly, he sat up suddenly:

"By the way, Howard's mental power control is very good. These pharmacists must have a way to exercise in a targeted manner, but although the nature of the source power is basically the same as the spiritual power, it is not clear whether it can be tried. You have to find an opportunity to test it. a bit."

  Roman sat on the bed and muttered, then he suddenly thought:

"By the way, will Diana know? How she said she is also a direct line of the Jones family. Even if she is now excluded, she should still have some family background. No matter what, please ask first. If it doesn't work, you can only think about it. That’s the way.” Thinking of this, Roman immediately tidied up, took the cane and walked out of the room. Through the connection with the doll’s soul, he could clearly sense Diana’s position. At the moment, she was on the fifth floor of the villa. It should have been up, but Roman did not have the right to enter the upper floor without authorization.

   After thinking about it, Roman still turned around and turned back to his room, and then gave the doll an instruction. After coming for about ten minutes, a crisp knock on the door sounded, and Diana's voice came from outside the door:

   "Mr. Merlin, good day, are you there?"

Roman piled up a gentle smile, walked to the door and opened the door, and saw Diana in a double lace dress with long golden hair curled into a bun on top of her head. Compared to her previous dress, she was a lot more dignified and elegant. , Kingsley in leather armor stood blankly behind her, looking at Roman with a sense of scrutiny in his eyes.

   "Good day, beautiful Ms. Diana, your beauty is like the purest sunlight in the morning, which makes people very yearning."

Roman bowed gracefully, uttering unnutritious compliments, and then turned sideways to make a please gesture, completely ignoring Kingsley's meaning. The taciturn knight didn't know why, and seemed to always treat him. With a deep guard, Roman can always feel that he will stare at him from time to time in the past month, so Roman doesn’t bother to ease the relationship between the two parties. Anyway, it won’t be long before they will be swallowed by Galenter’s unknown existence. Lose.

   Diana smiled and nodded to Roman~www.wuxiahere.com~ and then said to Kingsley behind him:

   "Kingsley, you are guarding at the door. Mr. Merlin and I have something to discuss."

   Kingsley looked at Roman, then nodded, turned and stood at the door.

   Roman sneered in his heart, then greeted Diana into the room, and closed the door with a snap.

   Sitting on the sofa, the two pretended to be shabby after a few words, Roman snapped his fingers lightly, Diana's movements suddenly stiffened, her eyes lost their expression and became hollow.

"Hahahaha..."

   An ethereal laughter came, and the doll with a hooded head poked out from behind Diana, squinting at Roman and smiling.

  En, it seems to be going well.

   Roman nodded, and then directly asked about how to exercise mental power. Half an hour later, Roman snapped his fingers again, Diana's returned to normal, and the doll clung to her soul again.

After sending Diana away, Roman played with a bunch of keys in his hand and a round gold coin carved with classical patterns. This was left by Diana and used to open the warehouse and secret room of the Jones family here. Not only are there a large amount of goods stocked by the Jones family in Ilot, but also part of the wealth and collection that Diana has accumulated over the years, including the secret method of pharmacists to exercise mental power.

   Warehouse Roman didn't think about it first. He valued the things in the secret room more. The things that could be specially built by a big family like the Jones family to store in the secret room. I want to be sure to be extraordinary, not to mention that there are secret methods that Roman needs urgently.

  

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