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Chapter 28 If you like a goddess, can’t you like a witch?
"In addition to the amount of magic power, the use of magic power is also very important." Butch began to explain patiently, but Ximu was a little distracted and was not very interested in the settings that Butch explained.

The so-called magic power utilization refers to the change in the use of magic power at different levels. If the most basic use of magic power is likened to a steam engine, then the more advanced ones are fuel engines, up to the so-called nuclear fusion engines.

Progress step by step, and improve the efficiency of using magic power step by step. When the player's level reaches the full level, there will basically be no worries about lack of magic power.

Although there will still be an upper limit to the magic power, the superimposed passive abilities at that time can already restore the magic power at a high speed.

Unless the player's operating skills are really bad and they keep using their ultimate moves to bombard them indiscriminately, there is no need to worry about the use of magic power.

Of course, players in the early stage still need to take into account the issue of magic power. If he pulls the meteorite bow with all his strength now, he can only shoot six arrows, and then the magic power will be weak.

"Anyway, let's give it a try." Butch stopped the tedious explanation and spoke to Ximu, "Try to concentrate the magic power to destroy a flower, but nothing else will be affected."

"Pa." The condensed magic power broke the flower stem, and the white flower tilted and fell into the flower bush.

Butch watched this scene in silence. Even he couldn't control the magic power so accurately that he could only break the flower stem.

This is the so-called genius. Even if he uses magic instinctively, it can surpass his years of training.

The intense frustration nearly overwhelmed him.

"Excellent." He clapped his hands, his voice a little dry, and looked at the silver knight in front of him, "But please don't be too proud, this will be the source of your progress."

Ximu nodded slightly and immediately changed the subject: "The teacher is from the Magic Kingdom, right?"

"Yes." Butch couldn't help but look proud when he talked about the Magic Kingdom.

Although he was only a third-rate magician in the Magic Kingdom and his life was very difficult, he still couldn't help but feel proud whenever he thought about how powerful his country was.

"I heard that there is civil strife in the Magic Kingdom?" Ximu asked, showing a distressed look, "If I want to study in the Magic Kingdom in the future, will it be very troublesome?"

"No, no, no...it's not difficult." Butch quickly waved his hand and explained to his student, "As long as you have a letter of recommendation, you can go to the Magic Kingdom to study."

He explained to the students.

"I can write a letter for you. As long as you take the letter to see the instructor, you can enroll smoothly."

"Teacher, can you write me a letter of recommendation?" Ximu asked. If he wanted to intervene in the war in the Magic Kingdom, he had to find a position, whether it was the Magic Queen or the rebels.

Anyway, as long as you can earn experience and gain skills, that's all.

"Yes, yes, but now is not a good time to go to the Magic Kingdom." Butch said distressedly, "Maybe you can wait until the civil strife in the Magic Kingdom is over before considering it."

"It doesn't matter, I'm just going to learn knowledge." Ximu's expression remained unchanged and he lied seriously, "I will not participate in the civil strife."

Butch saw that his students were so resolute, and considering that he had to rely on students' tuition to support himself, he reluctantly nodded and said:

"Okay, I'll write a letter of recommendation tonight."

"Excuse me, teacher." Ximu nodded, and then continued to listen to Butch's teaching until an hour later.

Butch talked about something.

"Actually, I have been studying how to use magic power more efficiently, and now I only have some clues."

"Teacher, do you hope to get sponsorship?" Ximu got straight to the point, looked at Butch who was a little nervous and embarrassed, and chuckled:

"can."

"Really...really?" Butch was instantly pleasantly surprised. Could it be that he was going to be lucky enough to get sponsorship so easily?

Originally, he just had the mentality of giving it a try.

"Of course." Ximu responded casually. He knew what Butch would research, a technology that could use magic more efficiently, which could increase his magic recovery speed by 20% and reduce the amount of magic used by 100%. Ten technologies.

But only before level 60, after which this technology is meaningless.

"Thank you. As long as I have research results, I will give them to you for use as soon as possible." Butch burst into tears with gratitude and explained the magic settings to Ximu even more enthusiastically.

When Ximu heard this, he wandered for a moment, and then found a random reason to send Butch away, ending the meaningless plot.

For novice players, everything Butch said was an explanation of the world to the players, but for Ximu, it was a waste of time.

Being able to deal with Butch is already a sign of patience.

"You're studying too perfunctorily," came a cold female voice, accompanied by the sound of high-heeled shoes.

Xi Mu turned around and saw the red-haired princess walking up to him: "Your Highness, do you know where the temple of the goddess of life is?"

"Ah?" The red-haired princess was slightly stunned, her red eyes flickering with confusion as to why this man suddenly asked this matter.

But she still answered Ximu's question.

"of course I know."

"Can you please take me there?" Ximu said with a smile, looking at the red-haired princess's frown, she said with a smile:

"It just so happens that we can talk. On the way, we can talk about being brother and sister, or getting married?"

"Why, can't we talk now?" The red-haired princess put her hands on her hips dissatisfied. What was going on with this man and why he was talking to himself.

Could it be that she is an easy-to-handle woman.

"I want to go to the goddess to pray." Ximu explained, maintaining a gentle smile, and took out the amulet on his chest.

"After all, the goddess gave me...protection. I should also tell the goddess that I am safe."

The red-haired princess was silent for a moment and recognized the necklace on Ximu's chest. It was a blessing from the goddess of life and a talisman belonging to the believers of the goddess of life.

"Follow me." She turned around and took Ximu to the church of the Goddess of Life.

……

...

en route.

The carriage was a little bumpy.

"Aslaki, this is my name." The red-haired princess looked at the silver knight who was sitting upright on the side of the carriage, and raised her hand to gently place it on her chest.

"Akhtar, what kind of relationship do you want us to have?"

"The relationship depends on you, Your Highness Princess." Ximu responded with a smile, handing over the initiative to the other party. Anyway, he didn't intend to follow it honestly. He came to the Sky City just for Siegfried's magic, nothing else. None of it matters.

Including the bright and moving red-haired princess in front of him.

Aslaqi frowned in displeasure and looked at the man who kept a gentle smile: "Even if I want you to be a sage, will you agree without hesitation?"

"Of course." Ximu replied without hesitation, "Your life is naturally your own decision. I will not force you to do anything you don't want to do."

His voice suddenly became gentle.

"Your Highness, you are a person who longs for freedom. I can understand this just by looking at your eyes, so I will not force you to make any choice."

This man... seems pretty good.

Aslaqi suddenly came up with this idea, and the eyes she looked at Ximu became gentle, and the hostility in her eyes subsided.

She raised her hand to lightly brush her hair around her ears and asked casually. "What would you do if I chose to be a couple?"

"Then I need to think about it." Ximu replied seriously, which made Aslaqi's expression freeze.

The strong sense of frustration overwhelmed her. At this moment, she suddenly understood one thing. Even if she was willing to get married, this upright knight might not be willing.

The two parties are most likely to maintain a brother-sister relationship, or a superior-subordinate relationship.

"Your Highness, are you feeling unwell?" Ximu tilted his head and looked at Aslaqi, who looked stiff and suddenly speechless.

There was silence for a moment.

"Don't you look down on me?" Aslaqi glared at Ximu, feeling strongly unhappy. She was obviously still wondering whether she should refuse Ximu if she chose to get married, but now she was confused. Why didn't Ximu choose to get married?

The focus of attention was completely reversed at this moment.

"No." Ximu seemed not to notice Aslaqi's displeasure, and said nonsense seriously:

"You are undoubtedly a beauty, especially the sparkling will in your eyes, which is as dazzling as rubies. No one will look down upon you."

"Then why didn't you choose to marry me?" Aslaqi asked curiously, although her self-evaluation may be suspected of narcissism.

But she is indeed a rare beauty.

To this, Ximu's answer was: "Even if you are a beauty, it is not the reason why I want to marry you."

He looked out the window.

"The person I want to marry may be someone who stays with me for a longer time, even if she is not as beautiful and charming as you."

"Is that the little princess?" Aslaqi reacted. She knew something about Leticia. A little princess from a remote area. To her, there was not much difference from a village girl. Anyway, they all came from People from small places.

Ximu didn't answer, keeping a gentle smile.

When Aslaqi saw this, she puffed up her face. This man seemed to be looking down on her. She felt angry but had no choice but to make sense.

"Humph." She snorted softly, turned her head and ignored Ximu, but after a moment she couldn't help but take the initiative to talk to Ximu.

Now she has no idea of ​​resisting Ximu. The other party has given the initiative to her and may not be able to like her.

Then she could chat with Ximu without any scruples and get to know this man who was looked down upon by her father.

What's so special about it.

After a while.

church.

Ximu got off the carriage and walked into the church with Aslaqi. He came to pray in front of the statue, clasped his hands and fingers, and began to pray silently.

It was more like praying than talking to himself. He recounted what happened in the Crucible City, selectively told how he escaped from the Crucible City, and swore to the statue that sooner or later he would go there one day. Seek revenge on the lava giant.

Countless innocent souls died in vain for the sake of the Crucible City.

Although he actually just wanted to gain experience points, as long as he disguised it with words, the entire behavior would be covered with a noble brilliance.

At least in the eyes of Aslaqi next to him, this incident was full of... heroic brilliance, being able to challenge an existence holding a divine weapon for the sake of innocent people who died in vain.

This is not an oath that ordinary people would dare to make.

Prayed for a while.

Ximu felt that the eyes falling on him became more gentle, and even the life amulet on his chest shone slightly.

Well, it seems the Goddess of Life heard his prayers.

"Let's go." Putting down his hand, Ximu smiled at Aslaqi beside him, and the two left together.

into the night.

"Ha... daughter, I feel you are in a good mood." Siegfried drank the strong wine and looked at his daughter beside him.

He obviously looked gloomy yesterday.

"Really?" Aslaqi touched her cheek, remembering why she was in a good mood.

She explained to her father.

"I just feel that Akhtar is... not very annoying. I had a little contact with him today. He is a real knight and he gave me the power of choice."

Siegfried touched his chin, listening to his daughter's high praise for Akhtar, and asked, "Then how do you choose?"

Aslaqi was silent for a moment. Even if she wanted to choose...the other party, she might not be able to agree. There were only brother and sister, and the sage route to choose from.

The other party may not agree to the engagement route.

"Hahahahahahaha, are you deflated?" Siegfried laughed loudly, patted his thigh and said:
"Is it true that Akhtar is still not willing to marry you?"

"You...hum...who said that!" Aslaki's pretty face flushed with anger, and she angrily hit Siegfried with her fist.

Unexpectedly, this behavior caused Siegfried to laugh even louder, making Aslach extremely angry.

How could a father laugh at his daughter like this?

at the same time.

on the other side.

In a dark room.

Ximu drew a magic circle, strangled a living parrot to death, threw it into the center of the magic circle, and began to recite the spell to summon the witch.

As the blue will-o'-the-wisp burned, the parrot turned into ashes.

The Witch of Death then appeared, as mysterious and elusive as ever, with her hands folded on her chest, her wavy blue curly hair hanging down, and her whole body sitting suspended in the air.

"Human, do you still have a strong aura of god left in you?" She looked at the Silver Knight with cold eyes.

Originally, she would not respond to other people's summons at will, let alone that the summoned sacrifice was just a parrot.

However, this human had previously provided them with the whereabouts of the Plague Goddess, and this human himself had extremely high talents.

Therefore, special treatment was given.

"Before, I went to the church and prayed to the goddess of life." Ximu explained the source of the breath.

"After contacting the gods, you also came into contact with the witch. Ah~ you are really a strange human being. It is already difficult to evaluate you." The Death Witch shook her head, feeling...confused by Ximu's behavior.

No normal person would be so schizophrenic.

"Is there anything strange about liking the goddess of life and also liking the witch?" Ximu asked in confusion, and then spread his hands under the gaze of the witch of death.

"No one stipulates that if you like gods, you can't like witches, right?"

(End of this chapter)