It All Starts with the Wizard

Seeing Diana's movements, Howard was shocked by the side, but before he could stop her, Diana stopped by herself. She slowly pushed the dagger back in, then turned and walked back. At this moment, her face looked The calm before has been restored, and there is a hint of arrogance in the beauty.

　　 She looked at Howard and said softly:

"A mere pariah, huh, even if it is a little bit cautious, I can't care about him. The initiative is still in our hands. I want to see what he wants to do next. If it is too much, I will let him Regret being saved by us!"

　　 Howard also nodded, and then said:

　　 "Yes, even if the family is in a difficult situation now, not everyone can make us compromise, let alone his life is still in our hands."

　　 looked at Diana, Howard thought for a while and added:

"Miss, wait until tomorrow morning I will see that Merlin again to see what he wants. If his request is too much, then I will just drain his blood and bring it back for purification. If he is acquainted, it might not be impossible to give it. He has a good point, hum, got on the big family ship, it’s not that simple to get off, when the time comes, he will not let the lady do you?"

　　 Diana also nodded, then he pondered for a moment and said to Howard:

"Doctor Howard, you will talk to him tomorrow. If he really promises to help us find blood snake orchid or similar rare medicinal materials, no matter what he asks, as long as we can do it, we might as well agree to him first, and then the next thing. Let's talk about it later, if I can find rare medicinal materials to help the family get through the plight, then my status in the family will definitely rise, surpassing Isabella's bitch. In this case, the price paid now is worth it. "

　　 Howard showed a touch of relief. He belongs to the faction of Diana's father, so now seeing Diana's growth, although it is still a bit naive, he has already understood the basic choices, which makes him very satisfied.

　　 "Okay, Miss Diana, don't worry, tomorrow I will find out what secret he hides!"

　　...

Roman’s consciousness is still in meditation. As his willpower increases, it seems that the intensity of the quiet and wailing is gradually increasing. Of course, it’s not obvious now. Roman just vaguely feels this way, but if this is true If yes, then this is really good news for Roman.

After all, Roman has gradually figured out the principle of quiet wailing meditation. It is roughly through the creepy muttering that continuously stimulates Roman’s spirit, so that the spiritual power that Roman can’t control is materialized and constitutes the consciousness of the sea. Spiritual power vortex.

But this kind of stimulus has its limits. If Quiet Howling has been maintained at its current intensity, then one day, as Roman’s spirit and willpower become stronger and stronger, those wailing sounds will completely nullify Roman, that way. As soon as Romance came out, it meant that he had lost the way to improve his mental power.

Moreover, even if Roman is still far from that level, the effect of this exercise should gradually weaken. However, if the quiet wailing will increase with the increase in Roman's mental intensity, Roman does not need to have this problem at all. Worried.

After a night of meditation, Roman’s mental power has recovered a little and a half. I don’t know if it’s because of the previous overdraft. This time the recovery of mental power is much slower than before, but Roman can feel his mental power. The upper limit should have increased a lot, but now because it has not fully recovered, Roman does not know how much it has increased.

Roman slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, the tent was completely dark. A smile was raised at the corner of his mouth. A murmak appeared silently in the palm of Roman's palm. The murmak was only as big as a sparrow. Roman discovered it when he fell into the water before.

　　 By controlling the output frequency of mental power and magic power, Roman can control the size of the screen crow to a certain extent. At the largest time, it is about twice as large as usual. At the smallest time, it is just like now, only the size of a sparrow.

　　 Mu Crow flapped the wings and flew out of the tent quietly, and Roman's left eye suddenly became dark. Soon, the scenery outside the tent appeared in Roman's field of vision.

　　 At this time, the outside world is just getting bright, and even the sun hasn't even appeared yet, but a faint light is refracted, so that Roman can roughly see where he is in the camp.

Seven or eight tents of various sizes are scattered in the open space not far from the river. Several extinguished bonfires are still emitting wisps of blue smoke. Those trucks filled with medicinal materials are parked in the tents. A simple fence was formed in the gap between them, and the tent that Roman was in was the smallest one outside the camp.

The curtain crows hovered constantly above the camp, and their dark eyes stared coldly at the bottom~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Soon, Roman noticed a tent in the center of the camp, which was obviously larger than the surrounding tents. It was much larger, and there were signs like a family emblem on the tent, which seemed to be the tent where Diana was located.

　　 At this moment, there is a middle-aged man dressed as a knight guarding him outside the tent. It seems that he has noticed the black bird that has hovered for a long time in the sky. The middle-aged knight raised his head and looked at the crow, his expression seemed a little puzzled.

　　Roman's heart was tense, and he hurriedly controlled this scene of crows to fly toward the outskirts of the camp, dispelling the idea of ​​entering the tent to take a look.

As the curtain crow left, Kingsley no longer paid attention to the black bird. He just subconsciously felt that something was staring at him, so he looked at the black crow, but let him think. I didn't think anyone could watch him through the crow.

　　 "It seems that this camp is not so easy to deal with. The middle-aged knight feels so sharp and hard to deal with at first glance. It seems that I can't be too reckless. Who knows if there will be a perverted lunatic like Anderson again."

Thinking of Anderson, Romain felt nauseous again. That guy was a typical example of a few ruthless people. He came up with a fight for life, and the key was to fight against thieves. In addition to that domineering flame, it can be said that Romain had enough. suffering.

　　Roman’s first battle after learning witchcraft was actually fleeing as a result. This made him feel like a beeping dog, and Roman had a feeling that Anderson was definitely not dead yet, and they would meet again sooner or later.

Because the crow can’t get too far away from Roman, Roman simply controlled the crow to circle around the camp to get a general understanding of the environment, and then let it stop at a tree not far from his tent. On the big tree, quietly waiting for the dawn to come.