"With such a strong amount of magic energy in the dungeon, how much can they absorb? Now I just hope that they don't advance to the next level, otherwise it will be even more difficult to kill. Downton called to the ghoul servant through his soul power, "As for those riches, as long as Robinson and them don't go out, they can't spend it." ”

Bang, Three, dressed in heavy armor, smashed a rotting door and walked out in a flurry of sawdust.

"This must be Serex's 'masterpiece'!" Homer projected text as he watched the rusty armor painted with strange paint.

"You better hear me quickly, it's too troublesome to write and communicate. After checking Three, Downton found no signs of the battle, leaving him and Four in the backyard, and he walked to the bedroom.

"It depends on how efficiently you collect the remnants of your soul. Homer wanted to roll her eyes, "Do you think I'd like to be written and painted on me?"

"I was wrong!" Downton hurriedly surrendered, otherwise Homer would have continued, knowing that it had no malicious intent, but its poisonous tongue was really depressing.

"Hmph, it's good to know!" Homer staggered into the bedroom.

Although Downton has seen it too many times, in the dimly lit dungeon, this scene is really a little weird.

Putting down the backpack, Downton took off the whale bracelet on his wrist and hid it inside.

"Celess will definitely be pleasantly surprised!" Downton thought about the appearance of the Death Banshee looking through her backpack, and felt that there were still not enough gifts, so he opened the war space and took out ten large cargo boxes, which were full of clothes, food, and various daily necessities.

"Take out all the magic stones. "Homer has complete control over the war space, but he doesn't want Downton to think that he is overstepping, so he will propose.

"You don't want me to use it when I'm meditating, do you?" Downton guessed the reason as he watched the big bronze hand hand hand over the box containing the magic stone.

"No amount of gold coins can buy back time, and this is what you lack the most now," Homer snorted coldly, "Although the concentration of magic energy in the dungeon is as high as five times that of Morning Mist Town, it is also a waste of time to condense them, and the efficiency is too low, and with magic stones, it can be much faster." ”

"That's worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins!" Downton was a little distressed, he used to be just a poor jingle commoner, so extravagant.

"Go and clear the bank and the monster in that duke's mansion another day, the wealth in it is yours, enough to buy a lot of magic stones. Homer complained about Downton's petty family, "If you don't seize all the time to advance and improve your strength now, when the Robinson trio comes to the door, there is only a dead end." ”

"They should be looking at the important buildings of the dungeon with excitement on their faces right now, so why should they care about me? ”

Downton muttered, in fact, he knew in his heart that Homer was right, and things like gold coins were no longer a problem.

The velvet back of the bed was rotten, and the feathers from the padding inside were rotten and smelled.

Downton didn't care, sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the magic stone, and after a circle around him, put the magic book on his knees, and then closed his eyes.

Calm your breath, calm your breath and keep it at an even rate, meditating on the image of the Holy Angel in your mind,

The soul seeds began to release soul power, and as time passed, they became more and more, overflowing the body, and gradually condensing into a cherry-sized white soul force mass.

Stretching and stretching, as if carved by an invisible carving knife, a female angel slowly formed, and then began to absorb the free magic energy in the space.

Too much magical energy converged, almost materialized, forming pieces of pure white feathers, on the back of the Holy Angel, forming a pair of beautiful wings.

When the wings are full, the white feathers will detach and shoot into Downton's body, blend in, and then transform into magical energy for him to absorb.

One after another, soul angels appeared, and the number of zuihou reached eighteen, an increase from the original twelve to six in less than two months, and this change in number can already be said to be incredibly fast.

You must know that the magic energy absorbed by a soul angel with a 'winged shoot' can catch up with Robinson's meditation for half an hour.

"If it weren't for the fact that the magic diamonds are too few and too precious, I would have wanted you to use them. Homer sighed.

The epic-level ultra-rare meditation method, a large number of magic stones, and Downton's own excellent physique and talent made his cultivation speed progress very fast, but even so, Homer was still not satisfied.

"Time is running out, kill the Robinson trio as soon as possible and conquer this dungeon!" Homer thought about the future, arranging the schedule like a dutiful private secretary.

A large amount of magic energy gathered under the frenzied absorption of eighteen soul angels, because the concentration was too high, star-like spots kept flashing, and the whole bedroom was like a firefly floating, in the dim light, fluorescent flashing, like a beautiful picture, beautiful and incomparable.

"Downton, are you back?" Death Banshee floated back into the backyard, and when she saw Four, she was immediately overjoyed and rushed to the bedroom.

"Silence, don't disturb him meditating. The Grimome hurriedly projected the text and stopped Celest.

The Banshee of Death was still in the same shabby dress, she was suspended one meter above the ground, her teeth biting her red lips, her head lowered, her two slender white index fingers wrenched together, and she wanted to cry.

"Don't be aggrieved, Downton bought you a gift, go check it out!"

Homer was relieved to see that Celes did not have any injuries, which means that she did not encounter the Robinson trio, as for what happened during this time, with Downton's caution, she will definitely ask when she wakes up, and there is no need for her to do more.

"Is it in here?" Celess immediately smiled, pounced on Downton's rucksack, and then looked nervously at Homer, "Can I really open it?"

"You don't!" Homer wanted to supervise the Banshee of Death's meditation, but when she saw her happily backpacking, she gave up, "I'll give you a day off!"

"I want to!" Celes shouted anxiously, and quickly shut up, glancing at Downton, and after making sure that she had not woken him, she took out everything in her backpack and laid it neatly on the ground.

In addition to the whale wood bracelet presented by Barak the Minotaur, Downton also picked out a few of the most elaborate tribal-style pieces of jewelry from his shipment, ready to surprise the Banshee of Death.

Time flies, and Downton's meditation reaches its limits.

The figure of the soul angel in the bedroom began to thin out, and in less than five minutes, they disappeared one after another, and Downton took a deep breath, his lungs bulging, and then spit out.

Whew, the unabsorbed spots of magic energy in his chest erupted with his breath, flickering in the dark room, like a galactic band of light.

The soul seed has grown larger again, and it has also increased the total amount of Downton's magic energy by nearly one-fifth.

Celes was holding a yellowish piece of cheese in her mouth, half of her body buried in the crate, surrounded by littered clothes and food.

"How do you feel?" Homer saw that Downton was looking good, and immediately urged, "Let's get to work, go hunt the ghouls." ”

"That's ruthless, aren't you? Are you a black-hearted vampire overseer?" Downton teased, "Let me catch my breath?"

"You'll have time to breathe later, don't force me to prepare a leather whip. Homer looked at Downton, pondering how to give him a beating, and estimated that it would feel very good.

"Downton, are you awake?" Celes was overjoyed, and floated over, but quickly stopped, picking up the clothes with an embarrassed face, "I immediately cleaned up, woo, it was all made by maids before, I really didn't mean to mess with it!"

"Leave them alone, do you like the gift I gave you?" Downton stood up and patted the dust off his pants, "I'm relieved to see you're okay." ”

"I like it very much!" Serex stroked the natural ornament on her left wrist, which made her skin even more white and flawless against the contrast of whale wood.

There are a lot of jewels in the dungeon, and Celes has collected a lot of them, although they are more valuable than this bracelet, but they have different meanings, they are given by Downton, and they are the first gift she gave after becoming a death banshee and getting a new life.

"Let's have an apple, it's sweet. Downton took a piece of fruit and handed it to Serex, petting her long hair.

The shot was slightly cool, and the death banshee turned out to have no body temperature.

"Hmmm!" Celes opened her little mouth and took a bite, tears flowed uncontrollably as she thought of her brother, no one had treated her so well since the destruction of the city.

"After a while, I'll introduce Elaine to you, you can definitely become good friends, by the way, these things are for you, whatever you like, take whatever you like. Downton took out a copper-shelled pocket watch and looked at it, "Dinner time is almost coming, I'll make you a West-style meal." ”

"Great!" said Serex, floating, circling Downton, her skirt flying.

"Did anything special happen during my absence?" Downton found the crate containing the ingredients, and as for the urging of the Grimoire, he put it aside.

"No, the little vine is short of water, three branches have withered, my brother is still sleeping, I wanted to collect more magic stones for you, but those monsters did not allow me to enter their territory. As soon as she thought of picking up the monster's fierce appearance, Celes was angry, "Anyway, they won't be used, so what's wrong with me taking them?"

"Xiexie, you!" Downton laughed, "What monsters? I'll beat them up for you." ”

"Some big, ugly monsters, and knights with green eyes, all in all, fierce!" Celes was too poor in knowledge to recognize the types of undead creatures.

"The former is uncertain, and the latter is the Death Knight. Homer felt the need to give them make-up lessons, otherwise the apprentice she taught would be a shallow and ignorant fool, and it would be too embarrassing to be an encyclopedia

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