The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

My position is in the basement of Liudong Temple, the core part of the magic workshop belonging to sister Medea.

For me, sister Medea can be said to have completely opened up the authority of the magic workshop, so I can walk here so easily-you know, the magic workshop is the last position of the magician, if it is not a person who fully trusts , It is absolutely impossible for it to enter, let alone enter the core zone.

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After following me in, Lancelot, who had been standing beside me silently, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at my face with a questioning look.

"When I start working, don't disturb me by noise."

After exhorting Lancelot, I took off my school uniform, dressed only in simple underwear and walked into the seal carved on the ground to guide Liudong Temple’s spiritual power into the magic workshop. In the magic circle.

Homology, Homology!

Closing my eyes, sensing the abundant spiritual power surrounding my body, I pressed the magic switch controlled by consciousness in my body.

The nerve reverses and switches to the magic circuit hidden deep in the body, actively opening its own small source to communicate with the outside source, and the magic bred by the Yuanzang mountain vein flows into the body along the open circuit.

The body is very hot, but also very painful.

Spiritual power is pierced into the body along the magic circuit like a sharp sword. This is the inevitable rejection of magic by the human body-as long as the human body uses magic, it will always be accompanied.

The inhaled external magic power enters the blood and spreads in the body like fiery lead.

However, this kind of pain is already a level that I can bear with my habit. I adjusted the focus of my attention. After confirming that the body is full of external magic power, I started the next action.

Shaped retrieval.

Search for the most suitable structure of "something" from the brain's information database.

Clear.

Refining the base array with oneself, gather the magic power that enters the body into both hands to "extract"

Magic framework, Magic.αρχιτεκτονική!

Using its own magic power as a drawing reference, outline the outline structure of "something".

Element filling, Στοιχείο.Συμπληρώστε!

The most original magic power extracted into the structure.

Curing, Curing!

Cover it with its own magic power, and condense it with its own spiritual brand.

"Slap! Slap!"

A sharp explosion sounded from between his hands, and dense cyan currents instantly spread from his palms to his whole body.

The momentary numbness passed quickly--or rather, the body was already familiar with the load caused by this situation, and the training continued.

His own magic power is introduced into his hands, and the pure original magic power formed after "extraction" is forcibly condensed into shape, and the current current is the result of the conflict between the magic of the two attributes.

Refined, Αλχημεία!

The light flashed, and the cyan current disappeared.

In the palm of his hand, there was a diamond pillar-shaped crystal that was less than half a thumb the size and shone with a faint light.

"call……"

With a sigh of relief, I looked at the crystal that appeared in my hand with satisfaction, "The effect is much better than I expected at the beginning. It is a place where the spiritual veins gather."

If I only rely on my own magic to do it, it would be a rare thing to have a magic crystal the size of a thumb armor.

However, as soon as this magic crystal is made, you can immediately feel that the rich magic power that was originally filled in the magic circle has been weakened a lot-according to this weakening speed, about three more magic crystals will reach the magic circle. The bottom line.

But it doesn't matter. With the magic power of the earth veins filled, it only takes a day to restore the magic power to the concentration when I first came in.

Magic crystal is a good thing.

Let's put it this way, the enchantment in the Master's hand is actually three magic crystals engraved with compulsory command power. As long as the owner is conscious with a little magical power, it can be triggered to have an absolute binding force on the Servant.

Of course, the effectiveness of the magic crystal that I made is not as exaggerated as the Lingshu, but there is also a point that Lingshu does not have-that is, it can be used as a Servant.

As everyone knows, the Servant's battle needs to consume magic power, and besides self-generated and obtained from the Master, they want to obtain excess magic power, then they can only attack ordinary people to absorb their souls.

And my magic crystal can be judged literally, it is a crystal of "magic power", and because it is a pure crystal with no attributes, no matter who uses it, it can get magic power-when necessary, sometimes A little extra magic power can determine the outcome of the entire battle.

I don't know what the abilities of other alchemists are, but as far as I know, even the woman Lancer who taught me alchemy can't make magic crystals.

In the words of Sister Medea, this should be a question of personal talent.

After the first magic crystal was produced, I took a breath and immediately continued to make the next one-anyway, I have obtained the permission of Sister Medea to make a little more magic crystal to spare. Isn’t it?

"Crack! Boom!"

However, it was a bit of happiness and sorrow. After three magic crystals were successfully produced, there was a mistake in the production of the fourth one.

"Ahem..."

As a result, there was a big explosion, magic smoke filled the entire basement, and I was lying on the ground in the center of the magic circle in a panic, coughing endlessly.

so far so good……

It's just that there was a problem when it finally solidified, causing the fourth magic crystal to be returned to the magic power and radiate out in the form of shock waves.

If there is a mistake while gathering the magic, I guess I can't be so intact and lying here.

"Yu...Amamiya!!"

Lancelot's anxious voice came from the outside of the smoke, and he appeared in front of me in the next moment, "Why are you... uh! Sorry for being rude!"

The next moment he looked at me, Lancelot turned away from the other side, and then his figure flashed by, and the school uniform I put aside covered my body.

Uh... should I say that he is too shy or should I put it?

I was a little speechless and put on a school uniform jacket and stood up, and took a look at my look-it was only because of the explosive shock wave that the original long-sleeved underwear became a cute look similar to hot pants , But the place of the bag is quite tight.

If you want to talk about it, it's probably only the waist and abdomen with half of the thigh... But I don't think there is any beauty in these places that are completely bruised by the shock wave.

I saw Lancelot, who turned his back to me, and even the tips of his ears were red. I couldn't help but curled up the corners of my lips-real or fake, so handsome, it can be said to be a lover. Lancelot is so innocent?

But for Lancelot from the Middle Ages, maybe this kind of excitement is still a bit bigger?

——Does his innocence have anything to do with you?I'm so happy...

Don't you think the shy Lancelot feels funny when he is amused?