My Empire

"Hey ... I am sorry, I am a little misunderstood ... you said ..." Chris had two sisters, and then said to Londe.

Londera snorted, then said: "Under normal circumstances, just enter your body into a bottle of magic supplementation, one thousandth, your body will react."

"Specific response, basically see personal talents, after all, this is the test of the childhood stage, adults can also conduct this test, but it is more trouble, after all, many adults are magical physique, but have missed the age of learning magic. He looked at Chris.

"You ... well, I will talk about your situation. Your body, I started to inject a bottle of magic supplementary magic, but I didn't respond, then I added some, probably increased to a normal The magic atmosphere in the magic apprenticeship is the total amount of breath. "He explained carefully and tried to let Chris understand his situation.

In fact, Chris has probably understands what you have just happened, from the big magistrate of Landlai, "Perfusion", and he probably understands.

He has always lived in the banned field. It didn't come into contact with the magic, so the magic tree in his body did not "nutrient" germination, broke.

Because it is afraid of being assassinated, he never approached the place where the magic is. Including the Vorgar area, he has not been there. So he has not had any problems, and he has just arrived, and Long Saidley has injected him into the magical energy!

"Frankly said that your magic capacity has been bigger to let me shocked, I want to fill your body with magic, but I found that my own magic is not enough." Sure enough, Londe de la Then prove the Chris's guess.

A big magic tutor is like the ocean generally magnificent magical energy. Once they are infused into Chris, the crouching magic tree will grow up.

Then, no matter how much magical energy injected in Londe, it was absorbed by this big tree, and there is no half of the body to enter Chris ...

Therefore, just test is failed, Chris did not accept real tests, and Long Saidley was also not understood by the magic tree that did not know the existing magic tree.

"After I consumed about one-third of the magical energy, you still don't have the signs of the explosion ... This shows that your basic magic storage capacity, it is just like me." He said depressed What happened just now. He worked hard with the magic energy filled with Chris, but found that the bottle of Chris was large than the bottle of the water.

"This is nothing bad. I may be a magical genius." Chris jumped to try.

In fact, Chris is a little sorry. After all, Long Saidley just said, he only used probably one-third of magical energy reserves. Chris felt that if Burundle is stupid, use all his magic energy to enter the body of Chris, Chris may directly open the second pulse, oh, don't, in the body's two big trees.

It is good now, there is a half of the big trees of the magic, and those tree about magic and technology fusion are mostly gray, and they cannot be opened.

"If you have one thousand thousandth of my magic volume,

When he seriously looked at Chris, he reached two fingers: "I think you may be a powerful existence than the big magician."

"You said ... Fa Sheng, or law God?" Chris thought of his novel plot in his mind, smiled and said.

"Very nice adjectives, you may really be a fault, or a law god, magic god!" Long Drangle nod ago, a bitter, Chris, a little panic.

"Or!" I didn't pay attention to Chris's panic. He continued: "You may be a banned field! Your body is a banner of a ban, in your body, any magical energy will be swallowed, or smart."

"It seems that you tend to be the second possibility?" Chris stared at Londee, curiosity.

Londe-Lee nodded, acknowledding: "Yes, I prefer the second explanation. Because I didn't feel the existence of a little magical affinity. A person who can ship countless magic energy, but It's nothing to use any magic. This is just right, it is to the Fa, or the god of the law. "

As a big magician, he can endure Chris is a fact of a magician. He can also accept the fact that the magician is touched by a mortal, but he absolutely can't tolerate, a person who will not be magical becomes a law ......

It seems that his ideal is trampled, just like it is your idol being given OOXX, this is like a general giving up his own position, which seems to have a talents in the heart of God. God. God.

"Then I am a magical scrap man ..." Chris felt that he can also rescue, have seen the car flying on the road, seeing the spaceship to fly in space, Chris said, he fly to himself More interested.

Probably there is no fantasy, ancient people fantasy can fly in the sky, you can run on the ground without riding. After the modern people used this, they began to fantasize the flying sword, and the mysterious masters of the mountains.

Although, in the vast majority of human imagination, the unrealistic power they fantasy, compared to the current large quantity nuclear weapons, or gene weapons chemically weapons bacteria weapons, power is not as good.

Chris has also had this fantasy, so it is more willing to make yourself a powerful magician compared to nuclear deterrence.

"At least indicated, you are not an ordinary mortal." Long Saidley has some regrets to comfort in Chris. After all, it is really worth comfortable to be comfortable.

Then, suddenly, this big magician realized what, curiously got Chris, asked with a slow word that the opening: "What did you say?"

"What I just said?" Chris asked someone to ask: "I just said ... Then I am a magical waste man?"

"Not this! A few more!" Long laughing on the face of Londe, a look.

"A few more? What do I say? Is there a word of Fa Sheng?" Chris said that he was very innocent.

"Nor, but also some more! Top again!" Long Saidley was obviously not going to let go of Chris and continue to ask.

Chris thought about it, and the opening continued to ask: "Do you have to go forward again? I may be a magical genius?"

Lundley continued to shook his head.

"I interrupt your sentence?" Chris face is red.

"Almost, continue!" Long Saidley continued to shook his head.

"Sorry, I have a person who likes ... this sentence?" Chris asked some embarrassment.

"This sentence is behind!" Londee face, I know that you want to be confused, but I just don't give you this opportunity.

"I didn't interrupt you after this sentence?" Chris did not pay off.

"I just seem to listen to someone say, 'I am more willing to have any idea of ​​Miss Wei'an to my body' ..." Long Saidley revealed a mouthful of old teeth, smiled.

"You are not wrong ..." Chris continued to die.

Lundley suddenly converges a smile, and some unfortunately sigh: "Hey, I thought that you like Vivan, in fact, she is a very good little girl, you are very suitable together "

"For the magician, you are not a problem in a 50 year old. Maybe you still have to die in front of him ... and Wei Wei'an magic learning is very fast, and you can already maintain a look. The point of the way ... will not be old, you are not awkward? "The old glass suddenly evolved into the month, let Chris are not well adapted.

Then, the big magician level continues to follow the good lure: "You represent Allah Hill, she can represent Grinden, this marriage, maybe become the world's greatest love story."

I want to think about Wei'an Miao Mian's figure, and the beautiful face ... Chris swallows a spit, some difficult to change their own body. He is a person's self-cultivation machine. It is theoretically a man, and it is a shy man in a homestroom.

Then, after next second, Chris thought of Vivian's chattering of Vivian, which did not appear. Then he glanced at the Rondera, Zhan Wei'an's Lundley, the more you see the other party, the preferred is the salesman of the sales fault TV ...

"That ..." Chris broke the words of Lundley.

Londee is very curious, staring at Chris and so on.

Chris thought, organized his own language, and asked his mouth: "You will not be disappointing Wei Wei, just put her to me?"

That's right, this second Zhong Charis steel straight men attached to the body, hardships, straight, just right.

"Hey ..." Just now, a little excited, Long Zaidley, a person's appearance, reached out and took the shoulders of Christie, full of sympathy: "You are too young ... Your Majesty, you are too young ! It's just a few years, really, don't be too sad. "