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

Carlos was very pleased. In this way, the agreement between him and Sebastian was completed.

Just when Domi was about to leave, Carlos suddenly stopped him:

"Oh, by the way, tomorrow night, remember to dress up and put on your evening gown. We are going to host a dinner party for the lady of the Greenville family and her little daughter."

Immediately, he smiled meaningfully:

"Our family and the Greenville family are family friends, and the relationship between us is not ordinary. Behave well, and maybe Ai Wei will fall in love with you."

"Ai Wei?"

"Aiwei Greenville, the youngest daughter of Duke Greenville, is the apple of his eye. She also has a combined talent of wind and plant elements. If she is here, fatal injuries can be recovered."

"How, are you interested?"

Domi didn't dare to say anything, for fear that Carlos would set up a trap to 'frame' him.

He simply said: "No...Father, I am still too young. Isn't it a bit too early to talk about marriage now?"

"It's too late~ I dated your mother when I was your age."

"You three brothers should find a suitable partner as soon as possible."

shock!

The three brothers were only seven years old, and Carlos was already worried about their life events?

Is this the life of a noble?Childhood has already arranged your life partner for you.

"Hey~ If you take the initiative on your own, I won't have to worry about it, right?"

"Xia or Ai Wei, who will be my daughter-in-law?"

"Father, what are you talking about!"

Carlos burst out laughing, and after teasing, he waved his hand and dismissed Domi.

God, Shia or Ai Wei, he actually picked it up!It's hard for me to even get one.

It really doesn't hurt to stand and talk.

As for tomorrow's dinner party that Carlos mentioned, Domi didn't pay much attention. He would just attend it and be done with it. As for Ai Wei, he remembered that Edward and Argyle were very interested, so he would let them fight for it. .

Compared to talking about marriage between men and women, Duomi is still more concerned about his own path to becoming stronger.

No, when he returned to the room, Duomi absorbed the energy in his finger bones while flipping through the second half of the scroll.

At the end of the scroll, there is indeed handwriting.

It records a method of using soul-eating energy that is different from the general public - the field.

This is not the first time that this word has appeared. In the mage community, there is also the existence of domain.

After becoming an archmage, he has a certain understanding of the avenues of magic. At this time, the mage can drive the magic power and form an area around him that is conducive to the use of magic.

For example, a fire mage will form a flame field. Within the field, all fire magic will be fully strengthened, which is the main means for the mage to counterattack with magic in the later stage.

Whoever's field is stronger can often suppress the other's field, and the winner can be determined by the trade-off between the other.

The realm of the Soul Eater is actually the same, except that it forms a realm of forbidden demons.

But according to the records in the notes, to do this, the soul eater needs to have extremely high control over energy, splitting the soul eater energy into extremely small particles, and then spreading them evenly within the defined range of the domain.

In this way, even the smallest particles of soul-devouring energy can have an effect on suppressing the opponent's magic, which is equivalent to hitting the opponent from a long distance and blocking his magic power for a short time.

This makes it easier for the Soul Eater to hunt down, escape, or cause collective silence to a large area of ​​mages.

While thinking, Duomi took out a few bottles of 'inspiration potion' and poured them into his stomach, which made it easier for him to think.

Now that we understand the principle, it is not impossible to transform it to suit your own fighting style.

Duomi quickly came up with a variant of the Forbidden Demon Realm - the Forbidden Demon Puppet String.

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By condensing the soul-eating energy into a thin line and then shooting it out, is it possible to silence the target at an ultra-long distance?

This also seems to require extremely strong control ability. After all, the demon-devouring energy is very violent, but his is a little different.

The calmer the energy, the easier it is to manipulate.

Duomi summoned some of the soul-eating energy and tried to condense it.

This is not difficult. Children all know how to put the scattered pieces of plasticine together to form a whole piece of plasticine.

But as long as he exerts a little force to stretch this ball of soul-devouring energy, it will instantly fall apart and cannot maintain a linear state for a long time.

This is probably the problem Duomi will face.

There is adhesion between energies, and this adhesion depends on one's own control over them. Once the control is insufficient, the adhesion will decrease exponentially, and it will collapse like a bridge without connecting devices.

In the final analysis, if he wants to achieve what he imagined, he must activate his mental power. Having mental power is equivalent to increasing his control in disguise.

The current thirty points of mental power are obviously not enough, but it is still no problem to spread the forbidden magic field within a ten centimeter radius centered on oneself.

It’s just that it’s better not to do it.

"The future is long..."

Just let it grow slowly over time. There is no point in rushing it now.

In the next day, Duomi had nothing to do, and everything seemed to be back on track.

Before starting the devil training in the afternoon, absorb the energy of the phalanges.

When the time comes, go down and find Altaïr to be tortured.

Still in the dark room with only a beam of light, Altaïr stood in the beam, hiding himself in the darkness.

Relying on pure physical fitness and assassination skills, without using any other means, he launched a sneak attack on Altaïr.

It has to be said that the assassination skills of a generation of grandmasters have indeed improved a lot compared to before.

Duomi felt that an adult could easily be killed with a single knife, as long as the other person was prepared and armed.

This feeling is very strange, like the self-confidence developed by being immersed in the field of assassination for many years. As long as you take action, there is no one who cannot be killed.

Of course, if the gap in strength is too great, it will have to be calculated separately.

Altaïr is probably the person who understands these changes the most.

Every few days, he could feel that Duomi was getting stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye, with ruthless attacks and tricky angles, as if he had been measured with a ruler and compass, with almost no difference.

During the fight, countless sparks erupted from the friction between daggers. After Domi used his fists, Altaïr left the beam more than once due to necessary movement.

Even when fighting in the shadows, the intensity does not weaken at all.

Dominic...it's like he was born for this business!

How many months has this little guy been involved in this business?If we are at such a level now, will we be able to do it in the future?

I'm afraid even he can't compare, right?

If Altaïr's thoughts were known to Domi, he would definitely put Altaïr's mind at ease.

Upgrading from a first-generation grandmaster to Shuo Gu Zhenjin requires a full 100 villain points, and from Shuo Gu Zhenjin to reaching the top requires another 1000 villain points. How many chosen people must he crush to reach this number? …

Therefore, Altaïr, who already possessed the ultimate assassination skill, had no need to panic. It was just that his growth rate was too frightening.

Soon, a period of training was over.

Just when Domi was packing up and about to leave, Altaïr suddenly stopped him and asked him to go to the tavern to find him after packing up.

Domi had already changed into his own clothes and arrived at the tavern on the top floor of the underground. He saw Altaïr already sitting in front of the bar. He found a seat next to him.

"A glass of Sirocco Super Vodka."

"Hey, why is a kid drinking such strong wine? Give him a glass of boiled water."

Altaïr was not a person who liked wine tasting. He only liked the burning sensation of strong alcohol entering his throat and then pouring into his stomach. He drank all the alcohol in one sip.

He let out an extremely happy sigh, waited for a while, then stared at the empty glass and said:

"Trash, you're out of trouble."

"To be honest, when Carlos asked me to train you, I thought it would take ten years to train you, but I never thought that vacation would come so quickly."

"Your assassination skills, physical fitness, and thinking have all met the graduation requirements. I can't teach you anything anymore. You have to walk the rest of the way on your own."

"Artai...you mean, I don't have to come here anymore?"

As soon as these words came out, the other members in the tavern all looked at them in unison.

It has been a while since Duomi came here. Although this place is like a cram school, Duomi always goes to the pub to have fun with them before leaving after training.

They still remember Domi’s favorite Sirocco Super Vodka, which is brewed from grapes. Its rich aroma and slight acidity, coupled with his generous drinking method, always win their unanimous approval.

Now, this precious drinking buddy is about to leave them, and it's hard not to regret it.

"Of course you no longer have to force yourself to train here, but the door is always open."

Altaïr waved his hand in relief and reluctance: "Get out of here, stay here as an eyesore."

"Don't forget to exercise regularly after you go back. Once you relax, you will become a real loser."

When he returned to the castle, he looked back at the secret passage leading to the underground world, as if he was in another world.

"I will come back often..."

Carlos and the maids weren't going to give him high-strength vodka.

But this can be considered a good thing. At least he will have more time to allocate freely in the future, no matter what he does.

Maybe even Carlos didn't expect that he could graduate so quickly.

For the free time in the future, Duomi's plan is simple and clear - spend time in the library.

Although this is just the family's internal library, the mountaintop castle library is ranked high in the country and is known as one of the places with the richest collection of books.

Ordinary people can spend their entire lives unable to read the books inside.

It is like a huge treasure waiting to be discovered.

The famous books he had read before were all about literature and philosophy. In fact, there were famous books in various fields, and there were countless books on magic. He still had a lot of knowledge to learn.