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Chapter 132 Duke's Conjecture

Duke didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at this moment.

When I faced a large number of thunderbirds, I was still a little struggling, but the little guy on my shoulders suddenly became huge, and then killed more than twenty thunderbirds in a few thunderbirds. This speed is much more efficient than his Holy Light Demon-Destroying Bullet. If it is included in the time he spent to arrange the light balls during flight, it would be better not to put them together, so as to avoid being embarrassed in the end.

Also, after this little guy got bigger, its tail seemed to have become much stronger. Duke felt a little envious by using its jumping height and flexibility. Finally, most importantly, Duke did not feel the slightest fluctuation of magic during all this, which shows that the little guy was purely relying on the strength of his body to reach this level.

"What species is it called? So what is its strongest strength?"

At this time, Duke thought of these two questions he had been thinking about before.

But the answer to this question was not on the map, and the little guy couldn't tell him, which made him very depressed.

"Are you not coming at last?"

Duke came back to his senses and saw the remaining thunderbirds rushing over again, but flew away from afar. While Duke breathed a sigh of relief, he was also a little dissatisfied with his performance just now and his strength.

He is now a high-level wizard. Although his magic potential is far superior to that of a fan and an amazing wizard, his magic potential can only show how much magic he can use now, but not how strong he is. Only by quickly being promoted to a wizard can his strength be greatly improved.

From a magic apprentice to a mage, to a great mage, the use of magic power can only be said to be very simple. After becoming a magician, it is not an exaggeration to have a huge improvement from before, which can be said to be a world of difference.

The level and speed of the magic power absorption of magic during the magician stage is tens of times stronger than that of the great mage, rather than one or two times as much as a magic apprentice to a mage, and five or six times as much as a mage to a mage.

"This kind of improvement in strength is considered an improvement!" Duke sighed silently.

"Gu...gu...gu..."

Seeing Duke a little dazed, the little guy immediately gave a few prompts dissatisfiedly. Judging from its expression, it seemed to be a bit of a reward.

Duke couldn't understand what it said, but he could analyze some of it from its expression. Seeing the dissatisfied look on its face, Duke took out a piece of barbecue from the space ring.

However, when he was holding the piece of meat in his hand, he smiled bitterly, "You are so big, this small piece is not enough for you to eat in one bite."

"Gulugulu"

The little guy understood Duke's words and saw the barbecue in Duke's hand, and immediately jumped excitedly.

After its feet left the ground, its body quickly became smaller in the air. Because the barbecue in Duke's hand was only as big as Duke's fist. If it was still in its just form, this piece of meat would not be enough for it to eat in one bite, and it would probably not feel much weight in it even if it was put into its mouth.

When Duke saw the little guy turn back to his original size, he felt a little normal. His size was so big before, Duke felt a little oppressed. But he never worried about when the little guy would suddenly attack him in reverse. He didn't know why, but he had such a feeling in his heart.

Although the speed of restoring magic is a bit slow now, it is very unwise for Duke to stop meditating because of this.
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