Zhou Yi's mind was blank, and only one thought flashed through: "Is this a feeling of heartbeat? I'm also a man. It's so embarrassing."

At this time, a voice woke Zhou Yi up from his thoughts again, and only the white eyes of Artoria had already face to face with Zhou Yi: "Mr. Zhou Yi, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Yi looked at the red lips that he could get with just one step forward. Zhou Yi was shocked and took a step back and said, "Nothing, I was just attracted by the beautiful scenery of the starry sky, so I was lost."

Artoria heard this and said, "That's true, Yugrahir's world is always so beautiful, and you can never get tired of seeing it."

In the garden, Zhou Yi and Artoria stood side by side, looking up at the starry sky, looking at the world tree that runs through the upper and lower worlds and the endless starry sky, Yugrahir, a faint light shone on the entire upper world, and the world known as the kingdom of gods, seemed to be in tranquility at this time.

The quiet time will always end quickly, and happiness will not last. After half an hour, with a noise, the tranquility in the garden was broken.

Zhou Yi looked helplessly at the gate of the mansion, where two drunkards were walking towards the mansion.

It was Vir and Kali, two guys who were obsessed with alcohol, or two newcomers among countless alcoholics in this world.

The climate in the wilderness is relatively harsh, it is very hot during the day and cold at night, so alcohol has become a necessity. Otherwise, for ordinary people, cold nights are not so easy to spend. After dinner, hot wine is always essential.

Zhou Yi said to Artoria: "I'll leave first, Miss Artoria, you should rest early, too."

Artoria looked at Zhou Yi with green eyes, and said with a crisp voice: "Mr. Zhou Yi, you are so arrogant. Just call me Tolia. Don't call me your full name."

When Zhou Yi heard this, he felt happy and said, "Then don't call me Mr. Zhou Yi, just call me Zhou Yi."

Upon hearing this, a pure smile flashed in Artoria's eyes and said, "Okay, Zhou Yi."

After hearing this, Zhou Yi held back the joy in his heart and said, "Then I'll leave first, Toriya."

After saying that, Zhou Yi quickly left with a hint of joy. Chasing girls is a long-term technical job. Today, the relationship between the two has been brought closer, and the future is long.

Regarding the appearance of two drunkards, Cali and Vir, Zhou Yi ignored them and just asked the maids to send them back to the room.

Zhou Yi returned to his room, but the cat was snoring on his bed, and the bubbles at the tip of his nose were shrinking and rising, as if he had no idea about Zhou Yi's return.

Zhou Yi smiled slightly, turned over and lay on the soft big bed, and fell asleep. In a trance, Zhou Yi seemed to have returned to the past, the happiest time in the orphanage.

The dream was illusory. It was when he was ten years old. On his birthday, his orphans celebrated his first birthday. Although the birthday cake was just the breakfast they saved in the morning and the inferior cake, it also made him feel the warmth of his first life.

A white candle was inserted on a few pieces of pieced together cakes. Five ten-year-old boys and girls whispered to the birthday songs, with heartfelt blessings. One of the boys was filled with tears of happiness. That moment was a memory that he deserved to cherish for his life.

But blessings come unparalleled, and misfortunes never come in singularity. When he was the happiest time, a figure came from outside the dormitory door. Vicious words sounded in the dark space, mixed with a bad smell of wine: "Do you guys, do you want to burn here? Get out of here."

A huge shadow enveloped them, stepped on a few pieces of cakes, stomped off the white candle, and slashed the four pieces of cakes, and then a storm fell on them.

Anger arose from Zhou Yi's heart, and the only arduousness before seemed to burn the Nine Heavens. A sharp shout sounded from his mouth: "I want you to die without a place to bury you."

With a punch, the picture shattered, Zhou Yi sat up. At this time, he had already punched, hitting the void in front of him, making a dull sound of vacuum, and even awakened the cat next to him again.

The cat was furred all over again, pulled out the short knife around his waist, and looked around vigilantly. After a long time, the whole room was in silence.

Then the cat twitched again, his beard trembled, and he looked at Zhou Yi with annoyance and said, "Master lust, can you explain to me, what's going on?"

Zhou Yi breathed a deep breath and said, "I'm having a nightmare, sorry."

When the cat heard this again, his whole body suddenly became soft and he crawled on the bed with no image, as if he had been exhausted. He looked at Zhou Yi weakly and said, "Master, don't you do this, okay? My heart is not good, I was shocked."

Looking at the lazy cat, Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Sorry, I dreamed of something unhappy. By the way, what you said yesterday, do you have any suggestions about my wizard level?"

When the cat heard this again, he coughed, then opened its cat's eyes and looked at Zhou Yi and said, "Master, you are now at the peak of the primary wizard. Your magic power has reached ten points. Next, it will condense the magic script, but the magic script also has a level of level."

When Zhou Yi heard this, he raised his eyebrows, looked at the cat and said, "Switch on."

The cat glanced at him again and said, "So far, most people only know that the magic script is divided into the lower magic script, the middle magic script, and the upper magic script."

After hearing this, Zhou Yi looked at the cat and said, "Isn't it? I heard from Green that his is the lower magic script."

Mao smiled again and said, "The Demon Book is mainly related to future achievements. The lower Demon Book is enough to become a legend. However, if you want to reach a higher level, then the hope is very small. Although it is not absolute, basically few people can break through this limitation. In general, the higher the level of the Demon Book, the greater the future achievements. If you want to achieve the highest level of the wizard, even the upper Demon Book is only one in ten thousand."

When Zhou Yi heard this, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the cat and said, "What's the secret?"

A mysterious color suddenly lit up on another cat's face, and then looked at Zhou Yi and said, "Of course there is a secret."

After hearing this, Zhou Yi looked at it curiously and said, "What secret, let me tell you."

The cat's mouth cracked a gap again, and then said to Zhou Yi: "I won't tell you."

When Zhou Yi heard this, his face changed immediately and knew that he had been teased.

Looking at the angry Zhou Yi, the cat said again: "But I can tell you that the superior magic script is not the highest level of the magic script. There is also a level above it, called the Supreme Magic script."

Zhou Yi looked at the cat and said, "What is the function of the Supreme Demon Book?"

The cat looked at Zhou Yi again and said contemptuously: "I don't know, the Supreme Demon Book can give you a one-percent chance to reach the highest level of a wizard."

Zhou Yi heard this and said in disappointment: "That's it, I want to practice to that level. I don't know when I will go. Just cut it, just a painting cake."

Hearing Zhou Yi's words, Mao was so angry that he screamed, and shouted at Zhou Yi: "You are simply stupid. Do you know how many people want this opportunity but can't get it? Damn master, don't tell others that you are my master. It's so embarrassing."

Zhou Yi just smiled at the contempt and anger of the cat. When he heard the Supreme Demon Book, he knew that he had to refine it successfully, because Zhou Yi knew that he had unique advantages in practicing wizards.

First, Zhou Yi was able to easily practice the spell successfully by relying on the conquest system, which saved him a lot of time. Moreover, the successfully refined spell will automatically reflect all its secrets into his mind. He can easily absorb the secrets in it, which is the same ability as cheating.

Second, relying on the conquest system, he can almost say that there is no bottleneck and can continue to be strong. This is his confidence in becoming a super strong man.

With these two advantages, Zhou Yi is not actually worried about his cultivation in a wizard. On the contrary, what he needs to worry about is the supply of external resources, the ways to obtain various spells, and the restrictions on him by other external resources. This is also the reason why he directly develops his power. The consumption of resources by conquering the system is too great. Relying on himself, he will never have a great success.

Having a decision in his heart, Zhou Yi said to the cat again: "Okay, let me explain it honestly, how should I make this supreme magic script?"

The cat looked at Zhou Yi again, already knowing what he was thinking, and muttered: "Damn Master, you actually deceived my feelings. Humph, I'll give you a headache later."

A strange look appeared in his eyes, and the cat looked at Zhou Yi again and said, "The material is very simple. First, the level of gods, the bloodline of the pure blood of the ancient monster, second, the world tree - thirteen mature leaves on Yugrahir, third, the origin altar."

Zhou Yi listened to the three nouns that the cat said, and then he brushed it, his face turned pale, the blood of the ancient monster at the level of gods, the leaves of the world tree, and the origin altar. He had never heard of it, but he knew from the name alone that it was something so powerful that it was a mess.

Zhou Yi had a dark face and roared at the cat again: "Are you kidding me? The god-level ancient monster, I had turned into ashes before I could even walk beside it, and it was still pure blood."

"The leaves of the World Tree, are you playing with me? I can't even enter the Federation border. I'm going to get the leaves of the World Tree there, but there are still thirteen. Are you in a daze?"

"I have never heard of this thing before. You are sure you are not kidding."

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Chapter completed!