Linda is just an ordinary friend, a "ordinary friend" who is even less than a "friend"!
Even now, they only hold hands for the sake of spiritual practice.
Having figured this out, Isa gradually calmed down.
She tightened her grip slightly, grasping Linda's large hand, and channeled her ice-type battle qi into Linda's body.
Like a hook, using Linda as a springboard, it was used to lure out Leah's fire-type fighting spirit.
Compared to Isa's composure, Leah made a much bigger fuss.
"What are you doing?!" Leah's eyes widened. "Who gave you permission to hold my hand?!"
"But you two can't communicate with each other and trigger the fusion of fighting spirit, right?" Linda sighed in distress. "I could see it very clearly. Your hands were gripping each other, and your thumbs were red from clenching them."
“Uh…she started it first.” Leah pointed at Isa, trying to absolve herself of responsibility.
Linda's eyelids twitched, and she couldn't help but sigh inwardly: Lia's personality still hadn't completely improved. When would she finally grow into the respected Flame Blossom she was in the game...?
"Stop wasting time, start practicing now."
Linda urged the two to grip their swords.
After trying it out, they found that not only did they fail, but they failed even faster, and they couldn't even circulate their battle qi!
What happened?
Linda scratched his head in confusion, then looked over and noticed that both of their earlobes were slightly red, like fresh and delicious cherries.
However, the training hall has a temperature control array, so it is neither too cold nor too hot, and is always kept at a comfortable temperature.
A beat later, Linda realized that perhaps they couldn't concentrate because he was holding their hands.
Linda could feel Isabella's slender, long fingers; her fingertips were soft, and her palms were slightly sweaty.
From a health perspective, this is rather weak.
The little hand on the right was curled up, like a trembling little animal, with no strength at all, and held on by his own strength.
"Why are you all so nervous? Haven't you ever held hands with someone of the opposite sex before?" Linda asked, puzzled.
As someone with a younger sister, Linda had been in this situation for a long time, and she remained calm while holding the hands of the two girls.
"What? Who are you looking down on?!" Leah's reaction was unusually strong. She was so angry that her eyebrows stood on end and her little tiger teeth showed, like a defiant wild beast.
Isa calmly tossed her long silver hair with her hand. "As a seasoned adventurer, I must have done this kind of thing before."
"It was just when I was a child, being taken shopping by my father," Isa thought to herself.
Lia, on the other hand, was simply being stubborn.
Born in the slums, Leah was not favored by the Bloody Baron Auguto when she joined the Mandala family. She has never even touched her father's hand since childhood and has remained single since birth.
Although Linda's casual question was unintentional, it broke the defenses of both girls at the same time.
"Alright, let me help them."
Lulu had a white towel draped around her neck to wipe away sweat, and a fragrant breeze wafted as she walked over.
She snatched the two girls' hands from Linda's without expression and sneered, "If you don't do well, I'll kick you out of the expedition team."
"Of course I can do it." Lia still really wanted to defeat the epic-level monster.
Isa nodded gently: "I will take it seriously."
Strangely enough, as soon as Linda left, the two of them got back on track, and their progress in merging their fighting spirit gradually increased.
Lin Da was completely baffled. Could Lulu be a renowned teacher who was skilled at instructing others?
After a morning, Isalia and her companion were drenched in sweat.
Based on this fusion progress, it should be ready before the Greater Rift opens.
In the afternoon, after everyone finished their meal, they began a simulated training exercise to defeat the Goblin Prince.
Linda sat at the front of the training ground, set up a magic circle, and created an illusionary goblin prince.
Using a specially designed magical handle, Linda controls the goblin prince to attack the group, honing their teamwork.
But no matter how familiar Linda is with the Goblin Prince, the simulated illusion is still somewhat different from the real monster.
Linda's goal was to familiarize them with the Goblin Prince's various attacks.
In this simulated training, Linda transformed into a strict teacher.
"Lia, you rushed too far ahead. If it were the real Goblin Prince, that [Royal Strike] would have pierced your chest."
"Isa, you're playing too conservatively. You can trust the Phoenix Flower team more."
"Kafni, no slacking off! If you slack off again, your entire paycheck for this month will be deducted!"
Linda's cold, sharp voice was like a series of whips, causing the members to groan in pain.
However, there was one person who performed very well.
Linda only criticizes him once every two hours.
Moreover, the mistakes this player made were all relatively minor.
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