The Wizard World: 153 Return 2
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According to the simulation of the chip, it only takes another two years, and his mental strength will reach an extremely slow level. It is estimated that it will take a very long time to have a significant improvement if he continues to move forward.
This also strengthened Angele's idea of returning to the place where the wizards gathered.
"No wonder no wizard wants to stay here." Angele shook his head, opened the log cabin door, went out, and stepped on the soft sand.
"There are no spellcasting and experimental materials, and no fellow communication. There is nothing here except mortals."
"Zero, I want to be promoted to the liquefaction mental strength. In the existing materials, have the best conditions for induction been summarized?" He said in his mind.
"Requirement conditions: 1. The mental strength reaches 40 or more. 2. The hunting giant tree potion used to increase the success rate, three standard copies. All the existing conditions are met, the success rate is about 45.14%."
"You can use Ningshen Elixir to improve your mental strength. Although I have a prescription, I ca n’t find all the materials here, even the alternative materials. I can only go to other wizards to trade. Ningshen Elixir should also It can have an effect on wizards who have not taken it. But all of this must be done before returning to the wizard's gathering place.
Sunlight on the beach for a while. Until after the warmth, Angele returned to the cabin and closed the door.
Go back to the table where you usually experiment.
On the right side of the table is a test tube rack with two small test tubes filled with purple blood.
On the left side of the table is a small glass ball that is being heated by an oil lamp. Inside was tumbled with thick brown mucus, much like mud. One can still see the vague white worms constantly twisting.
The heating temperature seems to have no effect on these bugs. They densely occupied the entire transparent glass container, and constantly tried to climb up from the inner wall of the container.
The glass ball is only the size of a fist, with a semi-circular lid on top, and a little air hole for ventilation.
These white tapeworm-like bugs keep climbing on the inner wall of the glass ball, and they keep falling. Densely packed. There are at least thousands of them.
The worms crawled up and left the brown slime on the wall, slowly sliding down against the glass wall, one after another.
Angel gently blows out the oil lamp below, and removes the spherical glass container from the metal stand.
"It has been cultivated for so long that it is finally time to use it." He murmured.
Gently lift the lid of the spherical container, and Angele removes a test tube containing purple blood.
Slightly tilt the test tube, the purple blood did not stick to the test tube wall at all, and dripped quietly into the middle of countless bugs below.
Hoo! !!
A bright purple flame burst out of the spherical container.
Angele was startled. Leaning back slightly. Drop the test tube. Hold the spherical container in both hands. The flame rushed into the air from the front of his face, almost hit the roof of the wooden house, and almost burned to his face.
The purple flame burst out. The bugs in the entire container were directly ignited.
The white maggots, mixed with brown slime, kept rolling in purple flames. The flames quickly changed into a deep purple like purple grapes, glowing slightly red.
Angele up and down. And all the furnishings in the whole house were stained a fuchsia.
A pungent stench slowly diffuses, much like a fishy scent mixed with a peppery scent.
Angele held the spherical container, waiting for the flames to burn quietly.
As the burning of the purple flame accelerates, the worms in the container quickly turn black, and then turn into black powder, which are mixed together to form a dark handful.
For more than ten minutes, the purple flames gradually diminished. It goes out, then smoke comes out.
Wait a little more.
Angel did not carefully place the container on the metal stand until the smoke had completely disappeared. Then use a glass rod to scoop down the black powder on the container wall, focusing all in the middle.
He reached out and found a small crystal bottle from the waist pouch. The forefinger of the other hand was a little in the air in front of him, and his fingertips lit up a little red.
Angel drew a weird red character in the air with his index finger with a red light, like a fence formed by two inverted kings crossing. The character was suspended in midair. A snoring sound suddenly turned into a red light and flew into the spherical glass container below.
Angel squinted his eyes, and when the red character flew into the container, he suddenly extended his left index finger. Reach into the container.
His ......
It's like the sound of roasting meat.
Angel's forehead slightly sweated, and seemed to endure intense pain.
At the same time his left index finger is on the skin. A black line slowly followed the fingers, climbed onto the palm, and then slowly began to condense into a ball.
Angel's eyes also slowly appeared countless blue light spots, he stared at his left hand, his teeth clenched. Sweat dripped down his horns, dripping down his chin.
"Ah !!!"
A scream suddenly, like the desperate scream of Ling Ling before the woman was dying.
The whole cabin shook suddenly.
Angel's left hand was popped open.
He panted, raised his left hand, and looked into the palm of his hand. A thick black mass is rapidly turning into plumes of black smoke, which are floating out of the skin.
In just a few seconds, the entire black mass dissipates completely without leaving any residue.
"Failed ..... and one more chance." Angell sighed, dropped his hand, and returned to the table.
Gently pull open the table drawer and take out a small glass ball from it. Inside was a mass of white worms wrapped in brown slime, exactly like the previous one.
According to the previous process, Angele quietly resumed it.
Finally extend your index finger into the glass ball container.
A fine black line slowly absorbed the black powder in the container, and then gathered along the index finger into a black mass in the palm.
His ......
The black graphic changes slowly in Anglia's palm. The black powder in the container finally did not reappear, and was gradually sucked up by the black line, leaving no trace.
Angele retracted his index finger, took two steps backwards, and was already sweating.
He raised his left hand, facing the palm of his hand, watching the continuous and complicated changes above.
As time goes by, the black graphic on the palm keeps changing shape, gradually slowing down. Slower and slower until it stops.
A twisted black pattern that spreads wings like something ends up quietly in Angliel's left palm.
"Imprint of the ability to burn blood. Finally succeeded." Angele breathed a sigh of relief, and repeatedly looked at his left hand. There was a touch of joy on his face.
"Although the ancient blood of the hawksbladder contains highly toxic substances, it is unlikely to be fused. But it is good for burning to create bloodmarks. It is estimated that the wizard who can extract the blood of the ancient hawksblade is only me One. "There was a hint of satisfaction on Angel's face.
"In legend, an ancient hawk that can drag enemies into endless nightmares and abyss, has the hallucination mark formed by its bloodline. Although it can only be used five times. However, you can use this mark to use some additional Hallucinations. "
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A few months later, Angele returned to the port city of Maloya again. After coming out from my father and mentor. After leaving a few things, I waited for the Prospect ship to pick up the new apprentice again.
Blue stripes with white stripes on the horizon, on the black deck.
Angele is in a black robe. Wearing a hood, standing on the side of the ship, watching the harbour pier gradually away. Noisy vocals in the distance. The sound of sea water hitting the ship, and the sound of apprentices on the deck not far away, all kinds of sounds were endless, very lively.
Angel blinked, turned around, and the strong sea breeze blew his hood down, exposing a long brown shawl, and the original grayish white hair in the long hair had completely disappeared.
Left view on deck. A thin man in the same black robe was holding the ship's side and looking out into the ocean. This is a dark wizard, and there is a clear agitation of negative energy around him.
At the entrance of the cabin on the right, a young woman in a white robe was whispering something to several apprentices, and seemed to be asking something.
Angel looked away, and a male wizard in the same white robe came out of the cabin entrance and stood by the witch. They whispered a few words.
The surrounding noise is too loud, and Angele does not understand what it is. But he did feel the trip unusual.
Three wizards! I went back this time with three official wizards! Add him to four. This immediately made him vigilant.
At the hatch of the boat, two white robes waved away the apprentices around them.
The female white robe glanced at Angele on the side of the ship opposite.
"Fishid. Do you know the bottom of the two black robes on the ship? Why are there so many sorcerers on board this time? Even if the underground riots invade, but so many wizards get on the ship at one time. I always feel A bit wrong. "Her lips moved, but her voice only rang in the ears of the white robe wizard.
The witch also frowned and shook his head. His lips moved as well, and his voice went directly to the other side's ears: "I don't know, although I am the **** wizard this time, I can't know in advance if I get on the boat halfway.
"Did someone leak the news?" The witch suddenly thought something, her face pale.
"It is unlikely." The wizard Whisper frowned, denying, "What we escorted should only be known within the organization. This thing is of great significance to us, and we cannot afford to lose it. It is unlikely that someone will knowingly leak it."
"Anyway, try to be prepared." There was a flash of light in the eyes of the white robe witch, "If it really came to us, I wouldn't be a mess."
"It's not a big deal to throw two wizards and feed the fish on the vast sea." The wizard Whisper also smiled confidently.
The other side of the ship's deck.
The man in the black robe turned his head slightly, glanced at the two white robes, and there was a mocking smile on the corners of his mouth.
"It looks like something should be in their hands, Master David." A sharp voice came from his collar.
Soon, a dark red pimple slowly came out of the man's neck. Lame feet are as long as a slap, with **** close together, dark red, and a metallic luster.
The black robe turned his head.
"Now that I have confirmed, I haven't made a trip in vain. Thank you for your news this time." He said lightly,
"It's nothing, as long as you don't forget the original promise." 蜈蚣 again spoke. "Long distance transmission is too laborious, so I won't stop talking nonsense. Lord Carrero, I wish you again a successful return."
"This is nature." Carrero, the black robe, held the pimple by the collar and threw it directly into his mouth, chewing with a big mouthful, the pale yellow syrup slowly flowing down the corner of his mouth, half cut I also struggled and twisted outside my mouth.
Carriero puts a hand in his hand, and the whole stick is directly chewed in his mouth.
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