What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

No wonder Ai Wei is paranoid about some things.

"Hey...this silly girl is always so stubborn."

Sia wanted to help her at this time, but she couldn't do it.

At this moment, she saw the fish swimming next to the boat, and she immediately had an idea in her mind.

She activated her illusion magic and expanded the area so that all the fish swimming underwater could gather together so that they could use their bodies to hold the boat forward.

From a distance, it looks like a 'ship' held up by fish!

The boat was moving on the water and colorful fish were swimming under the water. Such a strange scene caused the audience on the shore to exclaim in surprise.

"The creativity of these two teams is really unique..."

"It's quite interesting."

Even Gresa and Lucia stared intently. They each occupied a team, and the bet was who would cook today's dinner.

No matter who wins, the prize will be fish. It is the most educational thing to let the children eat the ingredients they have exchanged for their actions.

Duomi also noticed the strange movement under the boat and couldn't help but praise:

"Thank you for being able to figure it out! It's amazing!"

"I'll provide you with magic power to summon more fish!"

Ai Wei gave the magic link to Shia.

Feeling the long-lost magic power, Shia smiled knowingly, and then increased the magic power output, allowing more fish schools to lift their boats, go around the buoy, and sprint towards the finish line!

Not to be outdone, Edward stopped retaining his magic power at the last moment and accelerated with all his nitrogen. Argyle also rowed with all his might, and even Rosa's face turned red from exerting too much force.

"Give me...charge!!"

The blooming water splashed on the youthful face, and at the end, the audience who had already gathered screamed with all their strength.

Gresa smiled slightly: "It seems that I can try your craft again today."

"Don't scold me if it tastes bad..."

finally! The bow of the 'Brothers and Sisters Together' team was the first to cross the finish line and win, while Domi and the others were only half a bow slower than the other team through the subsequent pursuit.

As far as the results are concerned, it's pretty good, at least that's what Duomi thinks.

"Wuhu! We are the champions~~We are the champions!!"

The three high-fived each other in celebration.

Referee: "Here, here are the medals and fish awarded to the winners. Don't worry, eat them. It's absolutely fresh."

When the winner is praised by the stars, the loser is relatively lonely.

However, the two people who cared about winning or losing were not disappointed at all, and they both comforted Ai Wei, who was about to lose her little pearl.

"It's okay. Losing once doesn't mean anything. Just win again next time."

"Yes, we are not much weaker than them. In the end, we are only half a head away..."

At this time, Gresa and Lucia also came over.

Lucia gave Ai Wei a hug and comforted: "Ai Wei, you have done a great job, mother is proud of you."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo mother..."

The audience dispersed, and everyone gathered around to offer comfort and recognition.

Ai Wei felt for the first time that sometimes winning or losing was not so important.

Argyle and Rosa, who did not laugh at themselves when they saw the victory, Edward, who was holding a salted fish and giggled, and Domi and Shia, who fought side by side and did not complain even if they failed, but would comfort her immediately...

If... a group of close people can identify with him, that would be enough.

Gresha came over and said with a smile:

"Look at you, your clothes are all wet. Change your clothes when you get home. Wait a little while, Aunt Lucia is going to show off her skills and make us a fish feast."

Domi, Sia, Argyle: "Looking forward to it~"

Ai Wei: "What?! (°°) Mother actually knows how to cook?"

Edward: "Hehe...my fish...hehe..."

Rosa pinched her nose and said in disgust: "Brother, you smell like fish, it smells so bad..."

Day by day, habitual outbreaks!

Notice after the update and rules for additional updates

After [-] days, my liver has stopped working. From now on, I will resume writing [-] words a day. I will use the extra time to settle down, save some manuscripts, and update when there are recommendations.

The editor drew a big picture for me, saying that it would be 40 words and give me a recommendation. I would like to update it when the time comes.

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1. As long as the number of little hearts on the character card exceeds [-], one chapter will be added, and there is no cap.

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3. Ten chapters for the alliance leader, twenty chapters for silver, gold...the reincarnation of the dirty land!Of course, these are purely wishful thinking on my part.

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Don’t let your favorite author’s old age remain unknown…

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Chapter 116 115 One punch, Superman!

Three weeks have passed since the Cumming Lake Festival, and the short holiday is over. What should everyone do?

Domi finished taking Mr. Connor Lives's class in the morning and took a nap at noon. In the afternoon, because of his 'early graduation', he no longer had to report to Altaïr, so he had a lot of free time.

As a qualified dandy, his external manifestations are his love of food and laziness. In private, Duomi will not really show off, but will remain as cool as ever.

Now, he is studying the book of heraldry obtained from the memory of the last king. The material room in the castle has become his new position after the library.

He listed the materials for making coats of arms at all levels on paper and found that with the current material reserves, the level [-] coat of arms was as high as the sky. No matter how high the level of coat of arms was, it lacked the most important material - the blessing of bronze.

This thing should be impossible to get again, after all, he destroyed it himself.

That's okay, the sixth-level coat of arms can store the magic power required for ten high-level magics, which is equivalent to thirty intermediate magics and sixty primary magics.

It is of no use to someone like Carlos who can increase the maximum amount of magic power over time. It is just the icing on the cake, but for people below the level of the Archmage, it is an epic enhancement.

So Duomi has been studying the sixth level coat of arms crazily and sleeplessly these days.

According to the Book of Heraldry, the more advanced the coat of arms, the more and rarer the materials required, and the more complex the core of the magic circle that is inserted into it becomes.

Just like those disgusting geometry and mathematics questions.

Squares, circles, and triangles are mixed together, and mixed with strange patterns. When you magnify these patterns with a magnifying glass, you will see that they are actually smaller geometric formations...

After looking at it for a long time, it felt like there were ants crawling on it.

It is obviously irrational to forcefully draw them, because a single magic circle needs coherence.

The normal operation process is to draw each small magic circle, and then put a larger frame on it, and just draw it from small to large.

With his photographic memory, Domi can memorize all these magic circles in his mind.

However, knowing your brain does not mean you know your hands.

In order not to waste too much material, he first practiced on the draft over and over again, and then started to practice it formally after he became proficient.

He used ink dipped in a special material to draw strokes one by one, his eyes almost touching the table while wearing a single magnifying glass.

Now he is like a watchmaker, using pen and ink to outline each 'clock part'.

Time passed unknowingly while he was concentrating. There were no windows in the material room, and he didn't know how much time had passed, because he couldn't be distracted at this moment, and the progress had reached the final stage!

When he finished drawing the outermost circle with the tool, he was so relieved that he almost shouted.

"Completed! The sixth level heraldic array!"

He quickly held up the magic circle paper with both hands and threw it into the prepared black heraldry liquid.

Gollum Gollum Gollum...

Weird bubbles emerged from the crucible, which seemed a bit permeable.

But Duomi knew that it was the expansion and transpiration caused by the unstable sigil liquid absorbing magic power in a short period of time, and it would be fine after a while.

Taking advantage of this period of time, Duomi asked someone to find the appointed tattoo master.

"Master... do you want to get a tattoo again? I'm not going to talk too much, but I just want to remind you that too many tattoos will have a bad impact..."

"It's okay. I asked you to come here this time to cover my original tattoo with a new 'liquid'."

Although the tattoo master was very confused by Duomi's behavior, he didn't ask. Who said that the young master was his client and he was very generous, so he just had to obey him.

Tattooing usually takes a long time, but it doesn't take that long to paint it again on the original basis. It can be done in three hours.

After the new 'Qilin Steps on Ghost' was carved, a strange phenomenon occurred directly!

The tattoo artist saw that the shadow magic in the air was forcibly compressed by an unknown force into large visible magic particles, and then like a tadpole looking for its mother, it burrowed into the 'Qilin Stepping Ghost' he carved himself.

He didn't remember that the tattoo he carved had such miraculous effects!

It has to be said that the perfect shadow talent absorbs magic very quickly. If he stays here for a while longer, the shadow magic in the entire room may be sucked dry by him.

So after sending away the tattoo master, Duomi got off the bed, put on a shirt and left the material room without unbuttoning the buttons. He wanted to find a room with a mirror to see if the newly carved tattoo looked domineering.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into Alger as soon as he went out.

The swordsman genius that the world calls him is just a defeated general.

This was the first impression that popped into Duomi's mind when she saw him.