The Wizard World: 189 Lost 2

Actually, Angele did not care about the blood of the tree demon at all. He cares whether he will be permanently damaged by this gene. This is not to say, once the gene is damaged, it is likely to cause the gene. The chain collapses, and then there is a chain of irreversible cell failure and necrosis. This is still systemic. With the mental power he has not yet reached the liquefaction stage, once this happens, there is no way to energy itself. There is no way to wait. All he has is death.

"Then contain it immediately, and absorb the energy particles that have a destructive effect on the blood of the Great Eagle to contain the radiation." Angle ordered directly.

"It seems necessary to separate this thing from the body as soon as possible." Angle frowned, thinking. "But I remember there is a technology that can grow an external biological body device by growing neurons. Maybe it can be isolated directly."

But biological experiments have always been a field of resistance for white wizards, let alone human body experiments. Although major organizations have secret biological experiment research activities, no one has come to the bright side.

Especially human experiments, including humanoids, are considered heretics. Only cruel and inhuman black wizards will be contacted. Such wizards will be cast aside by all organizations and even hunted down. .

After receiving the instruction, the chip began to slowly absorb the necrotic negative energy particles from Angele.

Angele has stored energy particles of all kinds in the body all year round. Among them, the fire and fire are the two most. He has always used these two particles as the energy source to drive the talent field. Necrotic particles have only a small reserve because they are harmful to the body.

Now that the chip is starting to absorb, it seems that the amount needed is quite a lot, and Angele has to stand at the bow of the boat to enter meditation. Absorbs the energy particles of the necrotic system from the outside.

After more than half an hour, he opened his eyes again.

"30-degree Necrotic energy particles can be stored for more than ten days at a time. Unfortunately, the energy storage space of the chip must be freed up, and the instantaneous secondary flame orb cannot be achieved. But good There is energy in the body and the heart is not exhausted. "

Angele felt keenly during this visit to the ruins. Some of his own abilities seem to be unable to keep up with the needs, and some are too dependent on foreign objects. Either the energy heart or the hallucination mark, these are all consumables, not their ability to represent themselves. It cannot be controlled at will, but also has other restrictions.

Like the hallucination mark, there is a prelude to launch. At this instant, it may be interrupted by the opponent.

The energy heart, once alert by the opponent, uses speed to dodge in advance. It can also be easily avoided. As for Quizman, it is because of his strong resistance that he does not care about the bombardment of the energy heart.

After all, under normal circumstances, an energy heart is at most 20 or 30 degrees of energy, this degree to him. Booming on the body is just a slight pain, there will be no damage at all.

Unfortunately, Angliat ’s energy heart is 50 degrees full ..... Unfortunately, Quizman uses the energy stored in the machete to resist, leading to a substantial decline in physical fitness. Avoid subsequent explosions. Can only suffocate to death under the bombing.

But Angle knows that this time, he can only bully and bully Quizman, an extreme melee wizard, if he switches to another comprehensive black wizard. It is likely that there will be other means to deal with it, so as not to be so miserable, at least life-saving is no problem.

If it ’s some more powerful wizard, there may be witchcraft like reflection. In fact, this explosive force is not under the control of Anglo. Once it is rebounded, the consequences are unthinkable.

A single attack method. Once known to your opponent, in the world of the Black Wizard. It means that there may be danger to life at any time. Only the unknown is the strongest and best security guarantee. Because opponents cannot formulate countermeasures.

Of course, this is only for wizards of the same level, once they cross a level. For example, the second-level wizard, the absolute gap between the ranks, can no longer function. The simple spiritual power suppression can make the first-level wizards unable to use witchcraft.

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On the third day of entering the fog, the boat left the fog area directly, but because there was no direction from Melissa, although the ship had enough food and fresh water, it lost its course completely and drifted with the sea breeze .

Early in the morning, it's grey.

Angel rose early in the morning, left the room directly, went to the deck, and used the chip to explore the land as he had a few days ago.

At the bow, the two accompanying knights almost recovered. All dressed in their original leather armor. Standing down in front of Lispel, who was shorter than them, he whispered.

Lice Pell seems to be asking something.

Angele walked slowly.

"How? Any information?" he asked.

Lise Pell also saw him coming and turned and nodded. "I was inquiring about Eni, but I didn't expect that this guy was hired by another wizard temporarily from Eni. There was no valuable information at all."

Angel frowned, looking at the two great knights on one side.

The two have black hair and dark eyes, and a Chinese character face, looking a little serious.

The other has gray hair, which seems to be fifty or sixty years old. A handful of moustaches were also a little pale.

"Master Green, my name is Jill. I am a temporary knight hired by Lord Aini. I was originally a follower of Lord Grace Wizard." This gray-haired man approaching the elderly quickly introduced himself respectfully.

The Chinese face with dark hair and black eyes also quickly lowered their heads to introduce themselves. "Master Green, my name is Riwai, and is a follower of Lord Pell."

"Okay, you all go to rest first." Lispeer waved her hand.

The two knights bowed their heads with their right hands and gave a salute. This is a common etiquette. Pressing the heart with your hands represents honesty. You are willing to obey each other from the bottom of your heart, or respect each other from the bottom of your heart.

"Then we'll go down and get the fishing nets, the food in the boat is a little lacking," Gil whispered.

"Go on." Lispel nodded.

After the two knights left, Angele went to Lispel. Looking at the ship's side with both hands.

Under the grey sky, there is no clear blue color on the sea surface, with a little gray, it seems restless and turbulent.

"I don't know how long we have to drift on the sea." Lispeer whispered calmly, as if talking to herself. "I never thought it would be so dangerous this time. I saw in the books the curse of the outdated axis, a weird rumor that was terrible to the extreme, and came from attacks everywhere in the dark. Originally this time, I came out It ’s just for the purpose of distraction, but it was ... ”

"Is it so risky every time a wizard explores the ruins?" Angliel asked softly. "I went out twice in succession. Both suffered heavy casualties, and the Wolverine fled."

"No, it ’s just a relatively high probability. In ancient ruins, where treasure resources can still remain for so many years, it will definitely not be easy and easy. If you want to harvest, you will naturally take risks. And The resources and benefits we sorcerers want are not conceivable by ordinary apprentices and ordinary people, and they naturally have to bear extraordinary dangers. "Lispeer replied lightly.

"It's also a coincidence." Angle smiled slightly. "I went out last time. Only me and a female companion survived. This time it was me and a witch."

"Aren't there two big knights?" Lispel said calmly. "Where were you from before?"

"The continent opposite the sea of ​​gems." Angele had nothing to hide, and said it directly. "I have lived there for more than ten years. Almost all of my childhood grew up under my father's doting."

"You're comfortable, I was tired when I was a kid." Lispel had no previous indifference. Peaceful eyes. "Every day I have to memorize a lot of memorable principles, meditation, study, etiquette, singing and dancing, and I have almost no spare time. Since detecting the constitution of the wizard, my mother sees me as her only hope of rising to power. "

"How about same-sex friends?" To be honest, Angele was sympathetic to this kind of life, and he didn't even have time to form his own thoughts. It is exactly a copy of the previous generation.

"No friends. I am a future wizard, no one dares to approach me, no child can approach me. And the same children as me. There is no time to study every day, no time to talk at all, and to be able to talk to each other during class. Saying hello is pretty good. "

A little helplessness suddenly appeared on Lispel's face.

"Did you know? This is the first time I have left the castle in a hundred years, the first time ...." She was a little confused and wondered what she was thinking.

Angle did not know what to say. He had never experienced such a life locked in a place for hundreds of years.

Lispel soon recovered.

"For hundreds of years. I have changed from the hope of my mother to the hope of my grandmother. Since I was twelve years old, all my actions have been under the watch of my grandmother. She watched me live and study, eat and sleep, Bathing and ... have not missed every minute. Occasionally she still takes my record of life and discusses with the witches of the family if I have any physical or mental problems. "

Angele is speechless. "Then what do you think, now."

"Thanks to them, I'm healthy now." Lispeer turned her face, showing a bright smile, an unusually pure smile.

Angele was silent.

Lise Pell continued, "Did I laugh so hard? I rarely laughed. I laughed once before, but my mother told me that it was crying. Since then I don't like laughing very much. . Now my grandmother thinks that I should make friends, otherwise it will affect the social circle in the future, so I will get the right to travel.

She listened, and then continued, "Now I feel my face is a bit stiff. I don't know how to do it today, but I have told you so much. It's really not like me."

"There is always something to talk about in life, which is normal." Angell said with a smile. "When you first got on the ship, you were always an ice-faced face, and you never talked. Any expression is much better now. "

Lise Pell nodded: "That's the same ..." She regained her original indifference, her exquisite white face without any expression.

"This is for you." She suddenly felt something from her waist bag and shoved it into Anglie's hands.

"Are we friends now, aren't we?" she whispered.

Angele laughed abruptly.

"Never before."

"Thank you." Lispel nodded, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, and turned towards the cabin.

Angel looked at the thing on his hand. It was a silver-white ring, without any pattern on it, but exuding a thick wave of energy.

“It is a demonized item that can also affect the wizard .....” Angele shook his head silently. After being promoted, the average demonized item wants to reach the level of the wizard ’s spell level. A simple thing, the demonized items that can be used by wizards are naturally more rare and precious.

I can see that Lispel only knows how to deal with subordinates and strangers. For friends who are a little closer, there is simply a sense of discomfort.

Perhaps she is trying to use precious resources to maintain this relationship and express her importance to each other.

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