Chapter 22 Helen Wants to Exorcise the Devil

As if in another world, on the first day of arriving at Loren Star, Mu Hua felt as if in another world.

This feeling can't be simply regarded as an adjective. After all, Mu Hua spent more than ten days on the Abyss Island while Loren spent one night.

One hour in the human world is equivalent to one day on the Abyss Island. The most important thing is that in more than ten days, Mu Hua only grew a layer of short and hard stubble.

Mu Hua is basically sure that although the time on the Abyss Island still has an impact on his growth, the consumption of life should be much milder than expected.

At least staying on the Abyss Island will not make him become a white-bearded old man in two or three years.

Attributes have a special way to grow.

Magic can eat skill stones.

The magic training that requires unlimited energy can smash the skill level.

Even the problem of magic adaptability that once made Mu Hua desperate may be solved.

Putting aside everything above, the Abyss Island also has its own unique strengths. In addition to the magic environment with super high magic concentration, the speed of time also paves another path for Mu Hua to grow.

Meditation is a prerequisite for humans to touch magic.

When magic is full, meditation can improve the upper limit of one's own magic. Long-term training can also increase one's own intelligence attributes.

The efficiency of meditation training is related to magic adaptability.

And consuming one's own magic, through meditation, using magic to wash one's skin, muscles, and bones, thereby training one's own body.

This can make the body have stronger strength and endurance, improve one's own physical fitness, which is also a common way for people to improve their own physical attributes.

In addition to magic adaptability, high-quality blood food can also greatly increase the physical fitness, but this gain is also inseparable from the catalysis of meditation.

As for the spirit, well, meditation can improve magic, but it seems that it cannot help the spirit. The way of spiritual practice is quite strange, so there is no need to say more here.

In addition to upgrading and adding attributes, meditation can be said to be the main way for humans to improve their own attributes.

There is a clear conflict between physical fitness and intelligence. After all, one requires magic power to be filled, and the other consumes magic power. Only one can be chosen at the same time.

But when meditating, you can choose whatever you want. It doesn't matter if you work on intelligence today and physical fitness tomorrow.

In this world, it is not uncommon for magicians to charge and small animals to escape.

However, meditation, which seems to be a panacea, also has its limitations. The limit is two hours a day, and at least one deep sleep must be taken during the period. This kind of meditation is safe and efficient.

If this limit is violated, meditation can still be done, but it will make people "let go of themselves" from the soul level.

Emotions and feelings gradually disappear, and the result of perseverance is indifference, cold-bloodedness, and eventually becoming an idiot who empties his mind all day long. . .

The difference between the timeline of the Abyss Island and the human world is equivalent to letting Mu Hua meditate for twenty hours in half a day in the human world.

The original E-level magic adaptability seemed to only prove that Mu Hua was a human belonging to this world. The meditation efficiency under that magic adaptability could be calculated as zero.

Although the magic adaptability is still relatively low, in the rich magic environment of the Abyss Island, more meditation time also gave Mu Hua the hope of improving his attributes through meditation.

Refreshed.

The night has passed, and Mu Hua, who got up early in the morning, is refreshed. When he integrates into the world again, he is actually a little dazed.

Back to the hotel, it's dawn.

Mu Hua needs to contact people, needs to feel the world full of natural vitality, and also needs to ensure that he is not so "short-lived".

Putting aside the issue of life span, meditation is good, but even if it follows the rules, meditation without contact with the outside world for a long time will make people indifferent, and people's personality will be filled with rationality and toughness that lacks "humanity".

Commonly known as: pervert.

You can't always lie down when practicing, or the more you practice, the more you avoid lying down.

Why do you want to retreat for nothing? It's hard to say whether you can become a master after you come out of retreat, but you will become less and less human.

Going out to eat, drink, gamble and whore can be regarded as a kind of release. People even suspect that those violent monsters who bully the weak and fear the strong may have meditated too much.

"Deman, give me some breakfast, refill the refrigerator upstairs, those fast foods taste good." Mu Hua left the third floor and saw Deman in the restaurant on the first floor and said to Deman.

"Fast food? Those are emergency foods that can quickly replenish the nutrients needed by the body. You..." Deman stopped chewing the hamburger and looked at Mu Hua with a weird expression, always looking at Mu Hua's lower body.

"How fast? Is it fast with physical potion? I have my own use, not me eating it." Ignoring Deman's weird expression, Mu Hua raised his hand and touched the blind raven that was standing on his shoulder to comb its feathers.

Looking closely at the blind raven, Deman seemed to be thinking about something, but he stopped joking with Mu Hua.

There were four residents in the lobby on the first floor, one single woman and the other three were in groups. The four of them also had breakfast in the restaurant. Deman asked the life puppet to prepare breakfast for Mu Hua, but did not mention a word about the blind raven that Mu Hua brought with him.

These puppets are not strictly robots, because they are all made of magic technology, and the bionic brain area is even sealed.

The Elanta Federation is suspected to be the continuation of Earth civilization. There is also electronic technology here, and even computers have been popularized. But demons are better at using computers than humans.

Let alone military weapons. After the demons made public all kinds of information that should or should not be leaked by the human high-level officials, there was a big mess among humans.

A philosopher once said that if the nobles and the government continue to use computers as information storage tools, there is no need for demons to do anything, and humans will perish on their own.

Well, it actually has little to do with the computer itself. The key is that there are too many "dirty things" and it is too easy for demons to turn them out.

"You have become stronger?" Deman frowned slightly, and when he said to Mu Hua who was sitting next to him, his tone was suggestive.

"Can you see it?" Mu Hua was a little proud.

"I can't see it. I am very glad that I had a good sleep last night. I hope the third floor does not need to be cleaned today." Deman rolled his eyes. He is a pure ordinary person, a scumbag in combat.

The reason why he asked Mu Hua was because he knew that Mu Hua might want to summon a monster. He even chose a suitable place for Mu Hua to sacrifice in the woods behind the hotel.

And now there is a raven beside Mu Hua. Combined with what Mu Hua said just now, Deman suspected that Mu Hua summoned a monster in the suite on the third floor.

Mu Hua did not summon a monster, at least not in the suite, but all the food in the suite went into his stomach.

Monday's idiot threw away Mu Hua's last fishing rod. Without monsters and magic cores, the fishing rod could not be replenished. Mu Hua slept too much, so he could only meditate and exercise.

After staying in the Abyss Island for more than ten days, he always had to eat. Mu Hua roasted and ate all the meat of the Goblin Mage, and he naturally did not let go of the edible things in the suite.

After chatting with Deman for a while, Mu Hua's breakfast was served. Bread, milk, fried eggs, and a nutritional supplement were a normal breakfast, but Mu Hua felt it was too light. He wanted to eat steak and braised pork.

Not wanting to act too abnormal in front of Deman, Mu Hua ate the bread and fried eggs without interest, preparing to go out for a good meal later.

The guests in the hall dispersed after breakfast. The trio left the hotel with conspicuous cold weapons. When the other woman returned to the second floor, she ran into Helen who was coming downstairs.

Helen glanced at the restaurant and saw the raven pacing beside Mu Hua's plate. Her feet paused.

Walking quickly to Mu Hua's side, Helen looked at the raven and frowned slightly.

"Summoned beast?" Helen said uncertainly, and Deman's face changed slightly.

"Well, blind raven, a very good little thing." Mu Hua said with a smile.

"You summoned the devil? It was given to you? You shouldn't act on your own!" Helen was angry, but she didn't say the word "strength?". She avoided the sight of the blind raven and asked Mu Hua with her mouth.

Demon language can be understood as a kind of alternative consciousness communication to a certain extent. After mastering the communication method of demon language, even if you have never heard of the language, you can understand the meaning of the speaker to a certain extent.

Summoned beasts can be transferred, but unless the creator dies, the first right of control will always be in the hands of the creator, and some magic can also create a mysterious connection between summoned beasts and the ruler.

In Helen's view, this blind raven is more like a demon who handed over the right of control to him in order to monitor Mu Hua.

Mu Hua was stunned, then chuckled. Without much explanation, the magic circle rose beside Mu Hua, and a curled up black evil dog who was still sleeping appeared in the magic circle.

"Woof?" The strange smell and the changed environment woke up Zhou Yi. Seeing Mu Hua and the hostile Helen, Zhou Yi was a little confused.

"A bastard?" Zhou Yi asked Mu Hua for confirmation.

"Little devil?" The dog barked with devil language. Helen relaxed her vigilance when she was suspicious. This level of devil was not a threat to her.

Zhou Yi also found that Helen did not seem to be an enemy. Hearing Helen call it a little devil, Zhou Yi began to shake its tail.

"Master, I like this demon." When Zhou Yi said to Mu Hua, Helen's slender fingers instantly pinched its neck.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Yi was lifted up by Helen's throat.

"Don't! It's my dependent, signed a slavery contract!" Mu Hua exclaimed.

Zhou Yi, who was lifted up, didn't even react. It was also thanks to Mu Hua's quick shouting. Obviously, Helen was ready to twist Zhou Yi's head off.

Demons are not only foul-mouthed, but also mostly cruel and cunning. Even if they sign a servant contract, many masters are indirectly killed by them.

This is also the reason why Helen stayed with Mu Hua temporarily, just to kill the demons who signed a servant contract with Mu Hua.

"Slavery contract?" Helen's hand strength was slightly loose, Deman was surprised, Zhou Yi whimpered and struggled, and the dog claws tried to tear Helen's arm, but was thrown aside by Helen.

"Ah!" The vicious dog roared.

Zhou Yi acted a little slick in front of Mu Hua, but in fact, he was reckless in nature, especially when he was hurt, the blood of the monster boiled.

Almost killed by Helen, Monday's sanity seemed to be temporarily offline.

After being thrown to the ground, Monday got up instantly, with fangs exposed, trying to bite Helen.

"Shut up!" Mu Hua shouted.

At this time, Helen took out a dagger as long as her forearm from somewhere. The dagger had an inscription, and the original rusty inscription was slowly filled with a sky-blue magic halo.

"Woo~!" The dog regained his sanity, whimpered, and tucked his tail.

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