Therefore, the technique used to summon the followers will also be adjusted accordingly.

Based on current records, it is no longer possible to find the slave summoning technique that was eliminated more than two hundred years ago.

So, no matter how you say it, Lingshu is the necessary prerequisite for the conclusion of a contract with the follower today.

"I don't know the old antiques of Yusanjia, how could there be such a thing."

Xia Ming waved his hand and stood up.

"I plan to use the **** taught by the teacher to replace Luen. As for the problem of Lingshu, I will have it in a while."

What needs special explanation is that although Xia Ming has envied the idea of ​​opening the hanger many times, in fact, he himself is a human-shaped mobile plug-in aggregate.

Lingshu is a highly concentrated magic crystal, and Chaldean's Lingshu has the function of self-recovery.

It's just that it needs to establish a stable connection with the source of magic power, that is, stay in Chaldea to recover slowly.

Now, Skaha can build a recovery channel for Lixiang to connect with the spiritual veins, so that her magic spell can be slowly recovered here.

However, that was a channel built for Lixiang, and it had nothing to do with Xia Ming.

In other words, Xia Ming had to figure out how to deal with the huge number of sources of magic power after he obtained the spell recovery technique.

After all, Ling Zhou was not something that appeared out of thin air.

However, for Xia Ming, an unconscious humanoid plug-in, this is a small problem that doesn't need to be cared about at all.

He doesn't need to worry about the source of magic power, he only needs to consider his own bearing capacity.

In other words, after receiving the spell recovery technique, Xia Ming only needs to sit and wait like Lixiang, and the spell will come naturally.

And in terms of recovery time, he was much faster than Lixiang.

"There will be in a while?"

Lixiang pulled Xia Ming's right hand suspiciously, and carefully looked at the back of his jade-like hand.

"You have had a ling curse before, but even if the ling curse is consumed, there will still be a little trace as long as it is not used up."

"Aren't you not staying at all? Can you recover like me? Where is the source of magic power?"

Originally it was not possible—of course Xia Ming would not say that.

Nor would he tell the girl how he got the recovery method of Lingshu.

Otherwise, he can go to the sea to commit suicide without knowing it to such an extent.

"Well, it's something borrowed from you after all. It's normal to be a bit different. As for magic, I honestly don't lack that kind of thing."

"Really……"

Lixiang let go of that slender right hand dubiously.

Although there are many problems, for Xia Ming, she will only be scornful.

"Is there really no problem with Miss Scarha's summoning technique?"

Matthew began to worry about another, more important issue.

If there is a Ling Chua, it is there, and if it is not, it is not. As a semi-independent system, there is only the issue of relativity that needs to be considered.

But the combination of God's magic and modern magic, although there is no specific precedent, is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing.

If it's just a simple experiment, it's okay to say that no one knows what will happen to the technique like the slave summons that will feed back to oneself.

"It's okay, I can use the magic of God, otherwise the teacher won't say to teach me Luen."

"Of course, I also use modern magic, see—"

boom.

A light blue ball of light flew out of the fingers, then burst in mid-air like a firework, turning into a small ball of light falling in all directions.

It looks pretty good.

——If someone knew that Xia Ming used her offensive magic to play, I don’t know what kind of expression he would show.

The matter is here, seeing is believing.

It was not the first time that the two women who saw Xia Ming using this magic bullet looked at each other, and had to temporarily suppress some of the worries in their hearts.

Maybe it's really okay?

After all, Xia Ming's movements in the past two days were basically in their eyes.

Although there will always be a feeling of chaos, the results are still fair, and there is no major disorder or accident.

But there are a lot of strange things about him.

The three chatted for a while at the entrance of the villa, and it was only when the sun almost disappeared above the tidal sea that Matthew and Lixiang were shocked to prepare today's dinner.

"Ms. Altria and Ms. Kiyomi have not come back yet, Mr. Cuchurin, I heard from Miss Altria last night that they would be out for one or two days, and I don't know if they will come back tonight. "

Matthew couldn't help but feel a little worried. Besides, this place is also within the scope of singularity, and it is not surprising that there will be any accidents.

The power of the follower is certainly strong, but it is by no means the same as being able to ignore any danger.

It is unceremonious to say that even in the modern era where the mysterious decline is severe, there are still things that can threaten the followers.

Not to mention being within the distorted singularity.

"Go out and find someone later."

Xia Ming, who was going to eat with him and cook together, said nonchalantly.

"I don't know what happened to Kiyohime and others, but Altria's side—"

Glancing at the silence of the last ray of sunlight on the sea level, Xia Ming turned his head and blinked.

"To tell you the bad news, they are gone, just when the sun disappeared."

"what?!"

"Eh!?"

…………

In the courtyard of the villa, Skaha, who was also bathed, was sitting leisurely on the edge of the neat aisle, enjoying the beautiful scenery created by himself.

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