The talkative Lao Wu has an extravagant idea. It’s the fourth week of the new book period, and I really want to try my best to hit the list on the home page. Currently, I am ranked 16th on the home page, and I still have 4 places to go before I can succeed!
Friends who read books, I hope you can vote for this book by Lao Wu~
For this reason, Lao Wu solemnly promises: If it can reach the top 12 on the home page, Lao Wu will add two additional updates every day on the basis of completing three updates every day this week!
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The warm sunshine in the early morning shines into the room through the terrace, making everything in the room warm.
On the large carved pine bed, O'Mili curled up and turned her back to the sky, sleeping very soundly. Her face was still flushed, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.
The loose blond hair covered her firm breasts, and you could still vaguely see the sucking marks left by Raymond on her skin during yesterday's madness.
On the smooth and fair skin, the redness after masturbation remained, but those bruised and purple sucking marks were even more dazzling.
Standing by the bed, Raymond narrowed his eyes and looked at the delicate body lying on the bed unscrupulously. After thinking about everything before and after last night, Raymond, who had no guilt at all, ignored him.
The personal maid Omilie resisted and took possession of her directly.
The maid uniform scattered on the ground had turned into rags. Because of Omilie's concealment, Raymond was extremely angry, so after almost a whole night of madness, Raymond put on his pretty and lovely clothes.
Omilie became a woman.
I don't know if she noticed Raymond's gaze, but O'Mili was lying on the bed, her eyelashes were trembling a little, and there was a large blush on her fair skin.
Seeing this, Raymond chuckled, reached out and slapped her buttocks, and made a clear sound: "Get up and do what you should do."
Omilie, who pretended to be asleep and was exposed by Raymond, with a shy expression on her face, quickly climbed up holding her butt that was sore from being slapped. She looked at Raymond who was trying hard to piece together the torn clothes on the ground.
Laughing, he threw his clothes away, turned around and went to wash up.
After enjoying a sumptuous breakfast, he looked at Omilie walking with her legs crossed. Raymond, who narrowed his eyes, asked her to go down and rest first.
After putting away his breakfast, Raymond called the black-maned bear in front of him. After instructing it to perform its guarding mission, Raymond walked into the darkroom and asked the chip to compile the level 1 spells.
, transmitted to the memory area of his brain.
Cone of Ice (Basic) - Spell level 1.
Consumption: mental power 3, mana 4.
Effect: Forms a sharp ice cone that can be used to attack from a distance.
Effective range: twenty-five meters.
Casting time: six seconds (casting fails if the time limit is exceeded).
Advantages: The power is determined by the caster's mental power. It can be condensed in advance and controlled in a short time.
Disadvantages: It needs to lock on the target within sight. If it is used against moving objects, there is a certain probability of failure.
The level 1 spell that has passed the chip detection is an attack spell belonging to the water element. According to Raymond's current strength, he can only cast it once while maintaining full mana.
Silently reciting the spell in his mind, Raymond, who was sitting in the dark room, became a source of radiation. The mana emerging from his body triggered the energy particles around him. After a few seconds of preparation, a particle of more than ten centimeters was emitted.
A long, hexagonal sharp ice pick was condensed by him at once.
The ice pick suspended in the palm of his hand exuded a biting chill. In Raymond's feeling, this ice pick had a dull connection with his spirit.
If Raymond wants to, he can shoot the ice pick wherever he sees.
Without letting the ice pick attack, Raymond carefully observed the suspended ice pick, while the chip was also rapidly collecting data.
But as time went by, the ice pick slowly began to melt at room temperature. Raymond felt that there was a problem with the stability of the ice pick, and at the same time, his control over the ice pick was also rapidly declining.
A minute passed after the ice pick appeared. In vain, Raymond lost control of the ice pick. The sharp ice pick lost its ability to float and quickly fell to the ground, breaking into several pieces.
Squatting down and picking up the broken ice pick, Raymond was a little surprised by the biting coldness, because ordinary ice would never have such a low temperature.
"Analyze the monitoring data just now!" Raymond quickly put down the ice pick and silently gave the order to the chip.
As red dots appeared in Raymond's eyes, waterfall-like data quickly passed through his sight.
"Task established, start analysis..."
"The task is completed, the digitized results are as follows..."
"Ice pick: hardness eight, initial temperature minus seventy-nine. Structure: highly concentrated polymer with no impurities in water molecules."
The result of the chip made Raymond utter a sound of surprise, and then he frowned.
In his memory, water cannot be compressed. Even if it turns into ice, it has a compression limit.
But the spell he just performed completely overturned Raymond's original understanding.
He continued to raise his hand and wanted to use it once, but the depleted mana in his body prevented Raymond from completing the entire process. Although he was not yet able to understand the power of this technique, Raymond knew that he finally had the ability to be aggressive.
Spells.
Raymond, who was very satisfied with this spell, entered meditation and recovered his lost mana. It was not until the chip informed him that all his mana was restored that Raymond left the darkroom and returned to his room.
After entering the darkroom early in the morning, it was already close to noon when Raymond came out. According to the statistics of the chip, the 4 points of mana he had just lost would require almost two hours of meditation to fully recover.
But what surprised Raymond was that according to the chip's records, after he successfully performed an ice cone technique, his mental power increased by 0.1, and his mana also had a slight upper limit.
After reading the records of the chip, Raymond, who was delighted, summarized the results of such spell casting. "Meditation combined with continuous casting of spells will cause a slow increase in mental power and mana, but such ability growth is still a bit too much."
Slow."
The black and brown bear guarding the door quickly poked its head out of the door. After seeing that it was Raymond who made the noise, it turned around and jumped out.
The sound of heavy steps on the stairs, accompanied by the screams of the maids, became a unique sound in the castle. Raymond, who had just stood on the terrace, discovered that the chefs on the lawn of the castle had already started.
Make a fire and prepare for barbecue.
The black-maned bear became bloated and crawled on the grass like a mountain of meat. Its black mane shone in the sunlight.
As soon as a smile appeared on his face, Raymond heard an angry roar from outside the door: "Lemon! What on earth have you done to my sister? I'm going to kill you!"
Raymond turned around in shock when he heard the "dong dong dong" footsteps coming from outside the door, followed by a short figure appearing at the door.
He was holding a long sword that was taller than his height, with a furious expression on his face. After searching around with his hateful eyes, he found Raymond standing on the terrace.
Raymond, who frowned, immediately shouted loudly: "Seche! Have you ever been taught to knock before entering?"