The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

According to the experience of picking up the Demon-breaking Divine Sword last time, Charles estimates that picking up the Magic Scepter this time will also be a test or something.

Take a deep breath and hold the wand body.

Sure enough, Charles' consciousness came to a space at that moment.

Then he found himself in an endless darkness, as if suspended in the universe.

This darkness is not empty, and there is also a person floating less than a meter in front of him.

It was a delicate young girl who was not tall. Her face was exactly the same as Freya, whom Charles had seen before, and she also had a pair of colorful light wings like butterfly wings behind her.

The difference is that this figure girl is wearing a silver-white suspender dress, her dull eyes are sky blue, and her hair is as red as flames, the exact opposite of Freya.

Charles looked at Flicka, waited for a while, and found that she didn't move or get angry at all, her pupils dilated without any response, floating there like a silicone doll.

He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Frika, but the other party still didn't respond at all. He pressed his hand on her neck, there was no pulse, and the skin was cold.

Now Charles' brows are wrinkled. He didn't expect this situation now. The important role is dead, and he still can't quit. Is he going to be stuck here?

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Scratched his head, this time it was difficult.

These two sisters have a relationship with him. The gluttonous younger sister became an advanced worker on the farm last year. Now that her sister is in such a state of collapse, how can he meet her sister in the future.

Combining the conversation between the two aunts just now, Charles judged that it was Frika who was beaten so badly by the aunts that she still hasn't fully recovered yet. She might have exhausted the strength she had accumulated over the years when she called for herself.

He couldn't think of what Flicka had done in the first place, and as a result, the aunts took care of him so badly.

He scratched his head again, "I can only replenish her energy." Somebody thought.

Let's not talk about the authentication binding, and now I can't even log out. The top priority now is to make her work.

Charles stretched out his hand, thought for a moment, and then put his index finger on Frika's forehead, trying to input magic power into Frika's body.

Because it is in the consciousness space, Charles does not know whether magic power can be generated here, anyway, try it first.

The result is that nothing happens, there are no magical elements around here.

Charles thought for a while, and then tried to transmit the divine power of the Demon-Breaking Divine Sword.

The colorful light of divine power lit up on his fingers, and rushed towards Flicka's forehead along the fingers.

At first glance, since it is the artifact spirit of the divine weapon, it may be useful to supplement her divine power, so Charles increased the output of divine power, and then all the divine power was sprayed out from the back of Frika's head.

Divine power passed through his brain, but nothing was left.

Considering that the other party may have a hole in his mind, Charles tried several other places, but the divine power passed directly through ignoring the existence of Frika.

Scratched his head again, if the divine power is not enough, try the power of faith.

The result was still useless, Flicka still floated there with a dull gaze, without the slightest reaction.

The only thing left is mental power, and Charles didn't think mental power could replenish energy for others. If this doesn't work, he'll... he can't do anything about it. He can't use some methods that the masses like to see, but will lead to the annihilation of the entire world.

He put one hand on the top of Flicka's head, releasing a little mental power, and at the same time wanted to see how the mental power would respond.

Mental power penetrated Flicka's hair, which felt no different from ordinary people, and the hair quality was still good, not dry like those who are sick or weak.

Just when the mental force touched Frika's scalp, Charles suddenly felt a strong suction.

Frika was like turning into a vacuum cleaner, absorbing Charles' mental power at a very fast speed.

Charles immediately took his hand away, and at the same time interrupted the output of mental power.

Nothing happened that the output could not be interrupted, and he easily got out of the state just now.

"Huh?" Charles suddenly noticed that Flicka had changed a bit. The originally dilated eyes had changed a bit, and the pupils had shrunk a little, as if the eyeballs had moved a bit.

So he put his hand on Flicka's neck again, and after a while, there was no pulse.

Then he continued to inject mental energy into Frika by taking the carotid pulse.

Fortunately, Charles has enough mental power, and the weaker person has long been sucked dry.

After a long time, Charles felt that Frika's skin became a little warmer.

"thanks……"

Flicka spoke suddenly, but in a very low voice.

Charles only heard the word "thank you", and the rest was not clear.

Just when Charles was about to ask something, Frika's body suddenly emitted a burst of colorful light.

The next moment, Flicka was like an exploding balloon, turning into a colorful spot of light.

Charles kept his right hand stretched forward with a dazed expression, his hand was empty.

The originally pitch-dark space was full of spots of light blasted by Frika. These spots of light were performing Brownian motion in the space, and spots of light passed through Charles from time to time.

Charles frowned, and then radiated his mental power to explore those light spots.

At this moment, a tsunami-like flood of information poured into Charles' mind, and then he felt a darkness in front of him...

When Charles regained consciousness, he found that he had returned to the altar, holding the scepter of magic on his mobile phone.

"Crack!"

A voice suddenly sounded in front of Charles.

"Crack!"

This time the voice came from his side.

It's been two years since the elves invented the camera~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's no surprise that Queen Victoria has one.

The negative of this camera is not film, but a piece of base plate, which needs to be replaced every time a photo is taken.

Victoria was moving around Charles at a very fast speed, and took many photos from different angles in a short period of time.

Just as Charles was about to speak, he felt a little cold, and he lowered his head and looked at his body.

At this time, the miner's overalls that Charles originally wore had been completely turned into pieces and scattered around the altar.

And on him...

According to legend, the horse monkey soju always wears costumes composed of magic power generated by magic wands when transforming, and the style of those costumes...

Charles instantly understood why Flicka was beaten so badly by the aunts, especially the aunts are very hot, and the elves and dragons are very conservative races, even the demons are conservative.

It seems that Frika asked the aunts to give out big benefits back then!