The beautiful mage was kidnapped by the contracted beast again

It was drizzling, and the falling raindrops were so fine that they looked like white mist covering the plants and the ground.

Miaomiao sat on the small bench at the door as usual, closing her eyes in meditation. Her fair little face looked very solemn because of her concentration on practice.

Dahei stopped at the windowsill beside him, holding a large open umbrella in its mouth, quietly acting as a tool bird.

In fact, there is no need for this. Three months have passed since the awakening of magic, and Miaomiao has successfully broken through to the second level. Now he can use magic to create a barrier for himself to keep out the rain.

But whether it was Grandpa, Dahei, or even the mythical beasts on the shores of Crescent Lake, they all naturally ignored this point.

In life, they seemed to always treat him as that original, fragile child.

After completing another round of magical energy circulation, Miaomiao let out a long breath. When he opened his eyes, his dark pupils were clear and bright, without any sign of fatigue. Rich magical elements invisible to ordinary people were lively and crowded around him, like a group of colorful elves.

Although his grandfather told him that elements are not living beings and have no consciousness of their own, Miaomiao does not think so.

They would obviously be unhappy if he absorbed a little more of a certain element, but now they were punching and kicking the blue water element that was chosen today. The scene was very immoral.

The corners of his rosy lips curved slightly. "Stop it." He clapped his hands at the elements fighting enthusiastically, signaling that today's basic training was over. He would use the rest of the time to transform the magic power he had accumulated in his body.

In the past six years, Grandpa has been unremittingly feeding Miaomiao with spiritual plants and spiritual beasts, accumulating a large amount of magic power in his body in advance.

His current daily practice consisted of breathing in the natural magic of heaven and earth during the day, and transforming the magic accumulated from food at night. The old and new magic energies alternated, being absorbed by the thick golden threads, ultimately compressing them into extremely pure droplets that flowed into the steady vortex of magic at the core.

The lively elements brushed against his cheeks and collar one by one as a farewell, then reluctantly dissipated into the air. Miaomiao stood up and stretched. The sky was still bright and the rain was gradually stopping, but Grandpa still hadn't returned. After a moment's thought, he said hello to Dahei and walked towards Crescent Lake.

The lakeside was already crowded with beasts, all of them delighted to see him arrive. Roars and cries echoed throughout the scene, conveying their joy.

Ever since Miaomiao started practicing, she seldom went to the lakeside when she was free, and the phantom beasts often didn't see the child for four or five days in a row.

Although they missed him very much, no one was so ungrateful as to disturb him.

Miaomiao walked among the beasts with familiar ease. The rain had no effect on these mythical beasts of this level; only the slightly damp soil on the surface indicated the presence of rain. He touched one, then patted another, the fluffy feathers and smooth fur, feeling a sense of euphoria, as if he were inspecting the beauties of the imperial harem.

"Huh?" He suddenly stopped in front of one of the fantasy beasts that looked like a rabbit, squatted down, and touched its back.

It appears to be extremely white and soft on the outside, but when you touch it, it feels unexpectedly rough, as if there are actually hard scales underneath the fur.

Miaomiao was amused. He had stopped only after noticing the reflection of the rabbit's fur. Somehow, the mythical beast's mimicry had failed, allowing him to exploit its flaw.

However, his expression remained calm, as if he hadn't noticed anything. He simply asked in a very surprised tone, "Little rabbit, are you sick? Why are there lumps on your back? They're so hard?"

The rabbit's body had already tensed up the moment he touched it, and after hearing what he said, it almost stiffened as a stone.

It’s over…it’s over.

About to be discovered?

But its true form is really ugly. What if it scares the child and he never wants to see it again?

A great crisis in the life of beasts!!!

It kept glancing to the side, trying to attract the attention of those who were still watching the fun.

The other mythical beasts looked at it with mockery: [You made your own mistake, you should solve it yourself.]

The rabbit narrowed his eyes threateningly: [If I get exposed, none of you will be safe.]

Other mythical beasts: [……] Fatal point.

Okay, okay, it’s because this rabbit is so useless.

At worst, I can wait until Miaomiao leaves and then beat it up.

From Miaomiao's perspective, the exposed rabbit froze for a moment, then gradually relaxed. The surrounding mythical beasts, as if on command, quickly swarmed forward, jostling and forcing Miaomiao away from the rabbit.

Of course, during this period, rubbing and sticking are basic operations.

Helping is helping, but animals also need to seek benefits for themselves!

As for the rabbit that was forcibly squeezed out, it seized the opportunity created by the other mythical beasts and quickly used magic to perfect its mimicry for the day.

Checked the fur condition, perfect.

Checked pupil color, perfect.

Check the teeth, perfect.

Check the overall appearance, it's perfect!

Very good, a cute and soft little white rabbit, suitable for hooking up with cute and sweet smelling little humans.

It tilted its head and jumped towards Miaomiao.

Get out of here, you cubs, it was here first!

When Miaomiao finally broke free from the sudden frenzy of the phantom beasts, she felt completely exhausted.

They usually don't help each other, but today they're actually covering for each other. Miaomiao feels that she should update her assessment of these fantasy beasts.

He slowly circled Crescent Lake. The closer he got to the source, the more abundant the magical energy became. To attract so many mythical beasts, Crescent Lake was certainly no ordinary lake. Cultivating here would greatly benefit the growth of mythical beasts.

Finally, he came to the side of the big tiger.

After three months, he was no longer a stranger to the other party, and the same was true for Big Tiger.

Except for the first time they met, when the tiger showed its fangs to him, it seemed to have completely given up resistance after that, and did not move no matter how Miaomiao lay on it, was hugged and touched.

Even after it gets used to it, when Miaomiao doesn't actively stick to it, it will still put the child on itself.

Miaomiao liked it very much and named it Ajin. Now she leaned towards the tiger with ease.

However, he did not sit on it solidly like before. A layer of light green magic covered the part below his waist, so that although he was leaning on the tiger, he felt as light as a piece of thin paper.

His original intention was to lighten the burden on the big tiger, but Ajin actually looked up and glared at him, slapped his palm with his tail lightly, and then lazily wrapped it around his calf.

With this slap, Miaomiao's thin layer of wind magic was directly shattered. Before she could even scream, she was dragged by the tiger's tail and fell onto its back.

Miaomiao felt dizzy, and when she came to her senses, her small, soft body was pressed against the warm back muscles through her clothes.

Having gained substantial, extensive contact, a flicker of human satisfaction flashed across those large golden eyes. He turned his head and growled lazily at Miaomiao. "Sit tight."

Miaomiao: "..."

I really miss your rebellious look at the beginning.

He shook his head helplessly and amusedly, but he also felt a little happy.

Although he didn't know why, the mythical beasts that were usually ferocious to everyone were particularly friendly to him, and even intentionally maintained the mimicry of ordinary animals, but there was no doubt that they were all trustworthy.

It is also because of their protection that Grandpa dares to leave Miaomiao at home alone.

Miaomiao is very grateful. After receiving the care of the fantasy beasts for so long, she also wants to do something for them.

But compared to them, he, who is only at the second level, is obviously not enough.

The mythical beasts all seemed to enjoy interacting with him, but he only had one person and two hands, so he couldn't hug every one of them at once. If he took turns hugging them, with so many of them, he would become very tired.

Suddenly, Dahei flew towards him.

"Ga gaga, ga gaga." Miaomiao, it's cold outside, you'd better go home quickly.

Autumn had already arrived, and the forest was chilly and damp after the rain. Miaomiao's physical condition had improved significantly since awakening his magic, but his grandfather still wouldn't let him stay outside unless necessary.

When Miaomiao heard it speak, her eyes lit up, and her attention was not focused on the content at all.

He hugged Dahei and said in surprise: "That's right! The sound!"

"Huh?" The big black bird looked confused. What was that?

Miaomiao seemed to have suddenly gained some inspiration. She stopped talking, closed her eyes and began to circulate the magic power in her body.

He was in poor health, and his grandfather had no plans to let him become a magician, which required a high physical fitness. He only wanted to train him to be a proper magician.

Most magicians need a magic wand to cast magic, but Miaomiao is still young, so his grandfather plans to wait until he reaches level three before making a custom one. Little did he know that Miaomiao, now with nothing, has started to find his own way.

He closed his eyes, his mind instantly sinking into his body, and the black vision was soon replaced by dazzling golden light.

Countless golden threads intertwined tightly and orderly, seemingly following a pattern of their own. Some of them connected to organs that had already faded from gray. Each flow of magic power also tempered the body, and the faint golden light that rose and fell was like the first light of dawn.

Miaomiao quickly locked onto the throat.

Magic requires support. Can he turn his body into support?

For ordinary people, this conjecture may be a fantasy, because a magic wand that can transmit magic power must have a very high tolerance for elements, and the human body is not as pure as special materials, so it is difficult to serve as a reliance.

But Miaomiao is a freak. He has been fed with spiritual food since he was a child, and has a magic lamp to clear his meridians and remove impurities. In addition, he is born with full affinity for elements. His physique at this moment is indeed no less than that of ordinary staff materials.

He straightened his back suddenly, and all his magic power gathered in his throat. Without any thought, a light song naturally emerged from his throat.

In an instant, heaven and earth fell silent. The beasts all stopped their calls, and each pair of eyes raised, fixed on the child who sat on the tiger's back, his eyes closed, chanting.

How tender, the child's voice was still like a delicate, newly blossoming flower. Yet, the song seemed full of life and power. Lyrics were unnecessary; the melody was like a traveler reaching out to embrace the dawn after traversing thousands of mountains and rivers, reaching to the summit.

The beasts present were all agitated, even Dahei couldn't escape.

For the first time, their minds were clearly not on cultivation, and they were clearly still concentrating on listening to the singing, but the magic power in their bodies seemed to be automatically pulled and began to run rapidly.

“Ahhh~ Ahhh~”

There were no words, only the melody of the song echoing. The dark clouds covering the sky dissipated silently, and the fiery red light of the setting sun pierced through the haze. The beasts covered by the light were now more dazzling than the sunlight.

Streams of colorful air rose from the ground, overlapping and shining in the air. The solid bottleneck loosened slightly at this moment... I don't know which beast roared first, and its whole body was full of momentum, and it began to advance on the spot.

"Bang!" The immense force shook Crescent Lake, sending waves surging and white water splashing everywhere. The other beasts glared at the creature in anger, fearing it might disturb the child still chanting.

Fortunately, Miaomiao seemed to have lost his perception of the outside world, and his mind was completely immersed in a certain state. Gorgeous rainbow-colored waves appeared around him, and his consciousness gradually forgot about himself and the world.

Why this melody?

he does not know.

This melody seemed to be naturally engraved in his soul, and he could sing it instinctively without much thought.

His consciousness was immersed in countless rays of light, and his body seemed to be floating upwards, getting higher and higher, and thinner and thinner. In the end, he seemed to have lost his own shape and turned into part of the light.

It was not until his magic power was suddenly exhausted and he felt pain in his meridians being pulled that the light and fluttering feeling suddenly disappeared.

The child shuddered and regained consciousness.

Can't go on.

Overdrawing magic power would cause irreparable damage to the meridians, especially since his physical condition was special and internal injuries would be more difficult to heal than those of ordinary people.

When he opened his eyes again, Miaomiao realized that he was surrounded by mythical beasts. Pairs of eyes, some large, some small, with different expressions, stared at him intently.

In the past, Miaomiao felt pure love from these eyes, but at this moment, it seemed as if there was also a touch of respect.

He wanted to smile at them, but before he could stand up, his legs went weak and he almost fell off the tiger.

"Miaomiao, Miaomiao, do you feel unwell?" Dahei flapped his wings and landed beside him, checking the child's body with some anxiety and concern.

Miaomiao had never seen magic that could advance a fantasy beast before. Perhaps it was the peculiarities of rainbow magic? Regardless, a magic that could affect an eighth- or ninth-tier fantasy beast could never be cast by a second-tier magician.

It was very afraid that Miaomiao had overdrawn herself in some way, and if she was not careful, she would be left with terrible sequelae.

Fortunately, Miaomiao quickly shook her head, her little face flushed with embarrassment: "I'm fine...but Dahei, I think I'm hungry."

Before he could finish his words, his deflated stomach made a gurgling sound.

"Hmm." Miaomiao covered her stomach with her hands, and her big blinking eyes looked a little pitiful.

Dahei made a prompt decision: "I'll go into the house and get you some bread."

Although Grandpa didn't allow Miaomiao to go into the city, he didn't hesitate to buy the food that the child liked. Most of it was stored in his space bracelet, and some was placed in the cabinet in the wooden house for the child to use. However, because he was worried that the child would be greedy, he gave the key to the cabinet to Dahei for safekeeping.

Miaomiao smiled with her eyes curved, and said, "A small butter bread will be enough. Grandpa will be back soon."

Dahei responded and flew away at lightning speed.