Shane, who returned to the hut, quickly dismantled the Escape Pod that carried him to the earth, and connected the internal energy circuit to the power line of the villa.
Later, I slightly modified some parts and made a seawater purifier.
Rachel, who was standing behind Shane, clapped his hands expressionlessly.
Shane stood up and looked at the huge villa in front of him with his hands on his hips, his eyes filled with joy and a sense of accomplishment.
In his previous life, he didn't even have his own house and had been living in his hometown waiting to die. Now in this world, he actually built a home with his own hands.
"Regardless of the extremely remote location, such a large villa, coupled with the land value and sea view, Rachel, do you think it can be sold for three million US dollars?"
Rachel imitated Shane and also put his hands on his hips, but his tone was still straightforward and had a sense of weakness.
"I won't sell it for ten million dollars."
Shane nodded in agreement, then ran all the way and opened the door of the villa.
A dark wind blew in his face, and the feeling on his face was like countless knives scraping his bones.
"Well, maybe no one will buy it."
Although on a psychological level it is still difficult to accept the aesthetics and decoration style of Rachel.
But at the very least, I have a place to live, and it is a small bourgeois three-story villa with a floor area of more than 2,900 square feet.
"Why don't we have a big dinner to celebrate tonight?"
Rachel After hearing the word "dinner", his eyes finally glowed with light.
"Ah, it looks like I have to go to the sea to fish for something big!"
Shane punched his palm, then turned around and looked at Rachel with a smile, whose eyes turned gray again.
"How about we take turns cooking today, two dishes per person?"
Rachel didn't even bother to say anything this time, nodded perfunctorily, and wandered up the stairs like a female ghost.
Shane, after gearing up, jumped into the ocean again.
In the past, Shane caught fish just to fill his stomach. He was more casual and didn't care much about the species of fish.
But after following Black-suit Superman to make a living fishing for several years, Shane now has a broader understanding of the species of marine fish and a more critical eye.
Force Field's ability not only strengthens Shane's perception, but also further strengthens Metahumans's exclusive swimming skills that Shane learned from Aquaman.
Nowadays, the speed of Shane on the seabed can even far exceed the risk value of detonating the seabed continental plate within the scientific scope.
The whole person seems to be wrapped in a cavity, being automatically pushed in the desired direction by the ocean current.
In less than half an hour, Shane brought back a large grouper, as well as four or five cod and yellow croaker.
Under the protection of Force Field, these fish did not die suddenly because they quickly escaped from the sea pressure suitable for their lives.
Moreover, the quality of the fish is quite good, and it is the kind that can be directly supplied to all the top restaurants in the world.
"Rachel?"
Rachel spent the whole night making up the purchase list, which is not without great care. There is even a huge ornamental fish tank placed on the wall of the living room on the first floor.
Considering that Shane likes to eat deep-sea fish, the fish tank is also equipped with Magic, which can provide an environment with suitable temperature and pressure for most marine life.
Throwing all the fish into the big fish tank, Shane flew strangely to the second floor, outside the independent room belonging to Rachel.
I knocked on the door, but got no response from Rachel.
I'm a little worried about Rachel's situation, and I'm also afraid of a bloody misunderstanding like breaking into a girl's bedroom and finding that she happens to be naked and listening to music.
Shane simply used Force Field to sense it.
Then he was stunned, turned around and silently went downstairs.
After another forty minutes, Rachel's door was finally opened.
Because I had purchased a large number of different styles of home clothes, Rachel finally stopped wearing that dark cloak.
Punk leather jacket and jeans, although there are no metal parts on the face, but with the Ruby above the eyebrows and the natural pale skin with an imperceptible bluish color, it really looks like that.
But there were clearly some traces of sweat on Rachel's forehead.
Even though I wiped it down before leaving the room, it could not escape Shane's eyesight.
Rachel looked at the fish in the fish tank. Before she could speak, Shane, who was sitting on the sofa, interrupted her with a serious look.
"Your daily meditation takes twice as long as before, and the process seems particularly painful."
Rachel looked at Shane calmly.
Counterattack in a voice without inflection.
"Peeping Tom."
Shane, who originally wanted to make the topic serious, suddenly became embarrassed and waved his hand violently, causing a moderate gust of wind in the living room.
He stood up and walked to Rachel, looking seriously into Girl's eyes.
"I know you may not be so receptive to help from other people in this world."
"But it's just out of my own habit - I will remember everyone who has helped me and help me back when the time is right."
He raised his hand and pressed Rachel's shoulder in order to continue to dominate the conversation.
"So no matter what you want to say to reject me, I will——"
Rachel and Shane looked at each other with a little helplessness in their eyes.
She stretched out her left index finger and touched Shane's lips, and then sighed.
"My emotional feedback will enhance the Magic Power in me that originally originated from Trigon. Therefore, the greater the fluctuations in my Magic Power, the more serious the erosion of Trigon will be."
"In addition, on the day Metropolis went shopping, my emotions were so intense that I loosened part of the seal my teacher had placed on me."
"Although those seals cannot permanently resist the erosion from Trigon, the original time when the seals completely disappeared should be when I am an adult or close to it."
"As I approach adulthood or become an adult, my Mental Power will be more energetic. The teacher's original intention is for me to learn to use my own willpower to suppress my own Magic Power after I become an adult."
Rachel shrugged his shoulders in distress.
"But now I have to spend double or even several times the time every day to suppress the excessive Magic Power in my body. This is a difficult test for my current mental state."
Shane thought about it and made a suggestion to Rachel.
"The teacher who cast the seal on you should be a powerful Magic user in nature. If you find a Magic master on earth who is willing to help, is it possible to help you re-strengthen the seal?"
Rachel was a little hesitant.
"If you want to find other Magic users, you must first break into the world of Magic. In the process, the probability of encountering an impure Magic master is much greater than the chance of meeting a good Magic master."
"After all, not everyone can resist the temptation of Magic."
Shane took out his cell phone and blinked at Rachel.
"Then do you think Shazam is a good person?"
Rachel is a little speechless.
Of course a good guy is a good guy, but he looks a little stupid, and strictly speaking, Shazam is just a wizard, plus a Magic user.
In fact, these two should be distinguished from a Magic division.
In addition to using the blessed wizard attributes, the rest is just to use the blessing of Magic to fight hand-to-hand.
In the eyes of orthodox Rachel, such a guy is not a Magic master.