The Wizard World: 197 Qualitative change 2
Welcome everyone-<>-: The potions used to be an apprentice are fine, but the potions that can also have an effect on the spiritual power of wizards are of great value. Both the sober potion and the potion of Ningshen are only used by apprentices. He had previously reluctantly prepared a bottle of Ningshen potion. Although it was a substitute, it had no effect after drinking. This also proved that the wizards and apprentices had Huge gap.
He sat quietly for a while, but couldn't find any good solution for a while. The problem after all was that his own resources were too small.
"It's no wonder that so many wizards can only slowly grind by water-milling skills. They have stopped at the original level for hundreds of years. The speed of the promotion after the wizard has been promoted is too slow ... It is estimated that those wizards who have been promoted extremely fast should have concentrated a large number of resources together to forcibly promote. So why did ancient wizards quickly improve and become stronger and communicate with countless unknown worlds?
He is lost in thought.
Whether it ’s Liliana ’s mentor at Ram ’s college, or those hundreds of years-old wizards she ’s encountered before, it seems that it ’s difficult to improve without resources.
The strengthening of mental strength actually depends on the biological exercise alone. This is why the strength will stagnate forever after energyization. Without the body, the mental strength cannot be strengthened and grown. Naturally there is no way to go further.
The level of a wizard is almost entirely based on the level of witchcraft release, and the release of a witchcraft requires the corresponding mental strength to be achieved in one go. So spiritual power basically represents the actual level of the wizard.
Angele thought for a while, but didn't get any useful conclusions, but he secretly made up his mind to have the opportunity to explore the ruins of ancient wizards.
The so-called ruins now. Including the small island he had previously visited, the furthest remains are the ruins thousands of years ago. The true ancient ruins are estimated to be barely found only in the wider underground world, or in the depths of the mysterious endless gems.
Remove the black cloth covered with crystal lights.
Angle stretched out his right hand. A slightly sack of silvery skin quickly arched from the shoulder. The sack quickly moved to the palm of the hand, and then the skin slowly cracked, revealing a string of black keys inside.
Pick up the bunch of keys.
Angel stretched out his index finger and gently touched the silver key ring.
A hiss. The key ring flashed suddenly, with a white halo.
"Prepare to collect the hallucination model generation mechanism." Angle silently read.
‘The 324th collection of hallucinations is ready. ’The chip immediately sends out feedback.
Angel froze slightly. The hand holding the key flickered.
Wow .....
The key beeps.
Angle closed her eyes, and her palms became hot for a while.
When you open your eyes again. It was dark all around.
He still sits in his chair, but the surroundings become invisible.
Angele can feel that in this darkness, it seems that only himself is the only light source.
Woo .....
A low roar like a leopard faintly came from all directions.
Angele stood up alertly. Three silvery metals slowly appeared on the cheeks. His eyes lit up with blue fluorescence instantly, and countless dotted lines quickly flowed through it, faintly emitting a bright blue halo in the dark.
He suddenly took a step forward.
Slap!
Clear footsteps kept spreading quickly in this darkness.
In the dark. With Angele as the center, a red spot of light is like countless open eyes. Quickly spreading in all directions. As if infection and pollution.
The red dots spread quickly on the ground until they couldn't see the margins far away.
Oh! !!
Angel's right arm suddenly saw a trace of blood, and crimson blood slowly flowed down the skin.
"Phase 1?" Angle narrowed her eyes slightly, slowly raised her left hand, and the hallucinations of her palms became dark.
Oh!
Another loud stab came from behind Angele.
Slap!
The imprints on the palms face the incoming attack. An unusually hot sensation suddenly came out of the mark.
The red eyes on the ground suddenly went out.
嗤嗤嗤 ...!
In a moment, a series of bursting sounds rushed to Angle. A whining roar sounded in the darkness.
A black line stabs around Angle quickly. But every time he was resisted by his left-hand hallucination with extremely fast speed.
Soon, over time, fewer and fewer red eyes are on the ground.
Slap!
After the last beep. Angele fell back into darkness.
He gasped heavily, sweat dripping along his forehead horns, dripping from his chin. His body was covered with blood on his face, and after taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes again.
Opened sharply.
He has been sitting on his original chair again.
The surrounding environment has not changed at all. But everything, the table. Crystal lights, carpet. Bookshelves and so on, everything, including walls and floors.
All are slowly aging.
Everything quickly becomes extremely old at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.
The mahogany's table top quickly attaches a layer of white ash, and the color changes from dark red to light red. Some tiny cracks appeared at the edges.
Crystal lighting The crystal light is getting weaker and weaker.
Carpets, floors, and ceilings are smooth and flat from the original, and gradually become rough and dim.
Angel was sitting on the chair, his face remained unchanged.
"Second stage ..." He raised his right hand.
The originally smooth and smooth pale silver skin is also gradually getting dull and dull. A trace of wrinkles slowly emerged, accompanied by a little dark brown old spots.
"This time, I will never fall here again!" There was a faint expression on Angel's face.
He stood slowly, raised his left hand, and grabbed his palm.
"Meddis! Murphya !!!" he shouted.
Illusionary imprints of palms suddenly burst into a black halo. A chaotic noise permeated the room instantly.
The halo forms a ball of black light, and there seems to be something struggling to come out.
Time goes by every minute. Angele's face gradually wrinkled. A little crow's feet stretched out from the corner of his eyes. The whole person also looked slightly stingy. But he still held up his left hand and maintained the black light ball.
I don't know how long.
His! !!
The light ball is finally torn.
A huge creature slowly crawls out of the black halo.
The female body, the wings of a giant eagle, and a long snake tail.
The banshee is covered with black metal scale armor, and she is constantly spitting long red snake letters. Hissing like a snake. The body, which is seven or eight meters long, seems to have no bones, crawling slowly around Angele.
Angele stretched out his hand and gently stroked the head of Suga's Giant Eagle Banshee. His aging skin immediately began to recover.
The banshee's golden beast pupils curled up slightly, and the long black snake tail surrounded Angliel in a circle, centered in the center.
The Sukura Giant Eagle Banshee. Her face was exceptionally delicate and beautiful, but her skin was black metallic with a cold, hard sheen. Hair is a cluster of black tentacles that constantly twist and move. No hands, only a pair of black eagle wings, covered with black iron feathers.
His .....
The banshee hissed with joy, and ** 's upper body was tightly wrapped around Angele, like a pet.
Angel lists his left arm. The banshee's body quickly shrank, turning into a strange one-meter-long snake, wrapped around her left arm. An intimate ambush fell on Angele's left shoulder.
"Finally, it's a complete success ..." There was a smile on Angle's face slowly.
He slowly walked away from the table, stood at the window, and gently opened the glass window.
There are still forests and lakes outside the window. But the sky was pale yellow at dusk. Everything was stained with dusk and twilight.
The world outside is as if there is no vitality. Dead and quiet.
"Here. Is this the hallucinatory world that the key leads me into? Or, is it the world that was finally opened by the last bloodline of the Socra Giant Eagle Banshee using the characteristics of the key and finally opened the world?" Anglo muttered.
"Tell me, where is this?" He looked sideways at the banshee on his left shoulder.
"Hisse .... Dream ... Oh ..." The Banshee responded intermittently.
"The Nightmare World?" Angle froze slightly, and suddenly he found that he was now on his way. Seems to be the path of wizards in ancient times.
During this time, he continued to test the hallucinatory imprint of the palm of the hand and the strange key. Probing externally through the chip with the black box principle. Gradually mastered the method of using the key to enhance the hallucination mark on the hand. Although the principle is not known, the method was tentatively discovered.
But when the mark is strengthened to qualitative change, the result is so. He thought it was just an illusion, but he didn't expect it .....
"So, I'm probably the bloodline of a Sugara Giant Eagle Banshee. I've been drawn into the nightmare world." Angele's thoughts circulated and he quickly sorted out all possibilities.
In legend. The Sukhara Giant Eagle Banshees have the ability to drag creatures into the fantasy world, but no one knows that their so-called fantasy world is actually the legendary nightmare world.
Disorderly, weird, mysterious, as powerful as a nightmare world, a nightmare world that belongs to one of the mysterious worlds of ancient times, is definitely one of the worlds most visited by ancient wizards.
So far, the blood of many nightmare world creatures has been circulating in the sea of gems.
None of this is illusory.
Angele stroked the snake banshee on her left arm gently. The hallucinations in the palms of the hands slowly conveyed a piece of information flow, all about the inheritance knowledge of entering and exiting the world, this is the inheritance of the Socra Giant Eagle Banshee, or the inheritance left in this world.
"Go back first and say, this is really not what I am able to get involved in now." Angle knew that even ancient wizards, when entering other worlds, were careful when they entered other worlds, after all, the laws of different worlds The rules are different. Maybe there will be strange creatures attacking and unable to defend, so there are not a few high-level wizards falling down.
Angel raised his left hand and pressed the palm mark forward.
Oh! !! A circle of translucent ripples waved from the palms.
He suddenly got up from his seat, and finally found himself completely back to reality.
"The Nightmare World ..." A bright, smooth metal mirror suddenly appeared in front of Angele.
His face is reflected in the mirror. The original blue eyes have completely turned into golden vertical pupils, which are the same vertical pupils as the giant eagle banshee.
"I didn't expect it ...." Angele raised his hand and looked at the mark on the palm of his hand. The hallmark of the hallucination seemed even darker. Like a black crack in the palm, leading to an unknown dark place.
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