Chapter 98 Opening the Space Ring
His power is immeasurable!
There is suffocating magic power stored in the body, which makes people feel like a walking crystal of high-purity magic power. If something unexpected happens, the entire academy may be reduced to the ground in an instant.

Why can the body store magic power? Why is the highly pure magic power not crystallized? Who is he...

Sylvia returned to the office with countless questions, and she first needed to confirm the other party's superficial identity.

"Dani!"

"Lady Sylvia, what are your orders?"

"What's the name of the most handsome black-haired boy in the academy?"

"You should be looking for Master Mi Jia'an, he is the most handsome boy in the academy..."

"I want all his information, the more detailed the better, try not to miss any details."

"Yes!" Dragon Lady's maid shook her blue-scaled tail respectfully.

One day of college life is slowly coming to an end.

Fortunately, Mi Jiaan could not see any racial differences in his eyes, only the differences between closeness and distance.

Regarding the origin of demi-humans, it is generally accepted in academic circles that they are the descendants of humans and beastmen.

Mi Jiaan raised his hands and stretched, his muscles and bones making a crisp sound.

Except for a few lucky ones, it is difficult for most cat girls to break through to the elite level.

"The young master is back!"

Mi Jiaan returned to the suburban manor and put down his burdens.

After tens of thousands of years, discrimination has never disappeared.

Mi Jiaan hugged a lolita with one hand and spun around wildly in circles at 7,200 degrees until the two of them were dizzy and then gently put it down on the lawn.

Long before the Age of Mythology, humans were just a weak, inferior race, regarded as slaves and livestock by many orc races. Women with thin skin and tender flesh are not only winter food but also a tool to vent their desires.

Lanlan can also serve as the head maid.

Demihumans are naturally at the lower level of the human pyramid system, and they have been serving pure-blood humans since their birth.

Aikoli easily understood the fighting spirit and showed the excellent talent of the dragon blood. In comparison, Qiqi was far inferior and could barely keep up with the progress.

"Huh, that's interesting!"

They have no power to engage in politics, business, or own land, and will always be vassals and slaves.

Urum turned into liquid and turned into a slime form, harvesting a lot of silver coins as food. Its body has changed from dark gray to gray.

The two lolita ran over excitedly, like pets coquettishly showing off to their owners, wagging their tails behind them excitedly, with sweat on their faces and bodies.

With no one to restrain him, he could do whatever he wanted. Mi Jiaan used his blue tail to wipe the sweat from his hands.

A large part of the reason why Asians are discriminated against comes from their strength. In a world where the weak eat the strong, the weak will inevitably be exploited and dominated. Orcs with higher upper and lower limits of strength are much better, at least ordinary civilians dare not provoke them easily.

Apan can assume the position of housekeeper.

Recently, they have been undergoing hard professional training.

Countless different types of demi-humans were born because of this, and their existence always proves the shame of mankind.

"Master Mi Jia'an, please don't do this..."

The blue-haired maid's body felt weak, and she subconsciously drew her knees together due to a strong stimulation.

"I hate weak girls. Lanlan, you have to train with them too." Mi Jiaan changed the subject seriously.

"Yes!" Lanlan knelt on the ground in embarrassment. In fact, she was barely twelve years old. Due to the long-term education of restrictive thoughts, her personality is much more conservative than the other two demi-human lolita. She strictly abides by her superiority and inferiority, and does not dare to do any behavior that exceeds the rules. She seems to be less lively than a young girl.

Mi Jiaan walked into the main house and looked around. There were many more objects in the originally empty living room. Tables, chairs, benches, coffee tables and sofas, live broadcast paintings.

There is also a magic clock hanging on the wall.

"This morning, someone sent a lot of things over." Lan Lan followed Mi Jia'an in a hurry, ignoring her appearance.

"Has Zelita gone back?" "She left with the motorcade this morning. She made an appointment to come over once a week for a break. The cook won't arrive until tomorrow."

Mi Jiaan walked into the study and heard Apan's snoring. Although you can sleep anywhere on the first floor, only the study is actually quieter. The rest of the living room, kitchen, dining room, and cloakroom are all indispensable for people to use.

The Pandaren heard the voice coming in, and his ears twitched slightly: "Ah, it's the young master!"

"Don't forget to pick someone up later." Mi Jia'an reminded.

"I will never forget..." Apan promised.

Mi Jia'an asked Lan Lan to remind Pan when the time came, and then went to the bedroom upstairs, took out a futon engraved with the inscription of life, and crossed his legs in the center. The state of closing your eyes and relaxing your mind can speed up your mental recovery and help you concentrate.

The spiritual imprint of the space ring only has the last thin layer left, and it may break through at any time.

"Just today!"

Mi Jia'an couldn't wait to open the blind box, and her mental power gathered into spikes, shaking it again and again...

In a blink of an eye, an hour later.

The mental imprint of the distressed girl was finally broken.

Mi Jiaan, who was sitting in the middle of the futon, opened his eyes, the joy on his face could not be suppressed, and his mental perception carefully explored everything in the space ring.

An oval space with a length of more than a hundred meters, a width of about 60 meters, and a height of about 30 meters, or a world of nothingness is more suitable. No light, no sound, no gravity, no temperature...

Various objects are scattered throughout the void.

It is difficult to directly confirm mental perception. We can only roughly judge the material through the penetration speed.

The only exception is gold, which cannot be penetrated by spiritual power. With this characteristic, gold artifacts are mostly used to sacrifice and imprison spirits.

Mi Jiaan instinctively felt that a book was very special, so he pulled it out with a thought.

The black cover has the symbol of Painful Power printed in the center.

Lines of incomprehensible text.

"Level 0 magic, general knowledge of writing."

The traces of inscriptions gathered in the air, fluorescent light shone on the black cover, and the writing began to twist and change.

Book of Pain: Collect Pain and Release Pain.

Note: Only those with pain power can use it.

In the center of the white cover on the back is the mark of pleasure power.

The Book of Pleasure: Collect pleasure and release pleasure.

Note: Only those with pleasure and authority can use it.

Books can only be opened from the middle.

Preface Appendix: Pain and pleasure are twins. It is precisely because of the existence of pain that it highlights the preciousness of pleasure.

The brief sublimation of pleasure will only lead to deep emptiness afterwards. Real and long-lasting pleasure must be the balance after pain and suffering...

Ritual 1: Curse of Pain.

Requirements: Apply a mental mark in person or use the target's real name or belongings as a medium.

After the curse is successful, the target will be riddled with diseases and will be deformed with a certain probability.

Ritual 2: Transform the Pain Guard.

Required materials: target suffering from painful distortion, pure demon blood, own blood, abyssal red soil...

Ritual 3: Summon the Apostle of Pain.

The demand is to maintain a supply of magic power of more than 10,000 degrees, and the number of living sacrifices is one hundred...

(End of this chapter)

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