The Wizard World: 214 旖旎 1
Welcome to everyone :. Sitting on the floor of the spell room, Angele's entire body is only skinny.
Silver-white skin is pale and pale, and her lips are grayish red, very dull. But his eyes were extremely bright.
Looking around to see the operation room.
On the black stony ground, there is also a layer of fine gray on those white runes.
In the closed room, the thick stone wall faintly isolates all the breath of energy from him, and the outside breath will be isolated by this rune wall.
"Have so many days passed?" Angle breathed a sigh of relief.
The chip's feedback then sounded slowly.
‘Done detecting the physical condition of the subject. Discover unknown physique optimization. Is task analysis established? ’
"Yes."
Angel's eyes glowed with numerous emerald blue halos, appearing extremely bright in the dark spell room.
'End of task analysis. Physical strengthening information is as follows: Temperament. ’
"Illusive temperament? What was it at this time?" Angle froze. He has n’t heard of witchcraft until now. He has n’t heard of the special traits after the success of Shock.
In general records, there is an increase in the total amount of mana, or an additional bonus on the physical constitution.
"Phantom temperament makes people unknowingly affected by the subject, which in turn biases him towards the subject's point of view."
"Is it similar to hypnosis?" Angele raised his hand.
Suddenly, countless black patterns suddenly spread from the skin on the back of his hand. Like countless black tattooed vines crawling on him. It looks strange.
These black tattoos are curvy, some are swirls, some are curved corners, they look dazzling and faint.
Except for the face, Angliet can see the black pattern winding and crawling on all the exposed skin.
Angel raised his right hand, and a snake-like black pattern curved on the hand's white skin on the back of the hand.
"There are no energy fluctuations, and no mental energy is needed to activate. That is. Is it like the chameleon's physique changes naturally?" He thoughtfully.
The pattern on the back of the hand is like a black snake crawling out of Angele's sleeve, completely painted black.
Angel's heart moved slightly, imagining that these patterns were naturally retracted.
Soon, the black pattern disappears slowly and slowly on the skin, as if the black has faded and hidden. It becomes the same color as normal skin.
"Zero, bring up all the information of temptation temperament. I need to check."
‘Begin reading. ’
Soon, Angle remembered. The data about the temperament temperament emerged from the memory area.
That's from the bloodline memory content of the Socra Giant Eagle Banshee.
The rumored giant eagle banshees. Because of his too powerful hallucination talent, he was jealous of the ancient hawks and banshees of his tribe, and was expelled to another area. It's because of their delusional temperament.
When they have a killing in their hearts. Or when malicious, the body surface will faintly appear strange twisted patterns that can confuse creatures. This pattern can only be seen by themselves and a small number of people with special constitutions. Most people cannot see it. But it will be affected unknowingly. The most important thing is to be a servile slave in disguise.
This is their ability to scare other creatures apart from their ability to get in and out of the nightmare world.
Although the blood obtained by Angele has only a small amount, it also activated this talent constitution after the success of this liquefaction shock.
"The Sukura Giant Eagle Banshee was completely annihilated many years ago. Even the thousands of books that have been preserved for thousands of years have only recorded the ancient hawks Banshee. And the wizards who depict illusion tattoos are not only I do n’t have to worry about being seen by other wizards in the future. ”Anglia considered this concern a little.
Anyway, this tattoo can only be seen by yourself and a few people with special constitutions. The impact is not very strong.
And it only slowly emerges when there is a killing in mind. In turn, it affects the ability to disrupt the opponent's will to fight.
"The ability to confuse temperament should not be limited to this. The chip can be scanned and analyzed again." Because the blood memory obtained is only a small part, which is incomplete. So Angle is not very clear about the full capabilities of this tattoo.
The rows of data in the eyes swipe down like waterfalls, a few minutes later. The feedback from the chip came again.
‘Fantasy temperament, mission analysis results: visual dislocations are formed, which affects the opponent ’s precise positioning and judgment during battle. Unconsciously, it can have an impact on living things and make them trust the subject more. ’
Drawback: When the subject tattooist can see the illusion temperament pattern, it will have the opposite effect and cause fear. ’
"It's not a disadvantage, but it can be seen from this. The strength of the Sukura Giant Eagle Banshee in ancient times is almost outrageous." Angele slowly stood up from the ground.
When I first got up, my feet became numb. Sitting for too long caused different blood, and my legs felt a little itchy.
He raised his hand and looked at the thickness of his wrist. It used to be impossible to hold it completely with one hand, but now. Holding one hand, there was still free.
Three laps.
Standing in the spell room, buffering for a while, Angliat waited until the itchiness in his feet had completely subsided before slowly opening the door of the spell room and walking out.
The basement hall outside is empty, and the black stone wall floor also has a layer of white ash. No one seems to be here.
Angel came in and sealed the entrance to the basement with metal. So unless violence or destructive methods are used, no one can get in here anytime soon.
The hall is quiet.
Angel walked to the door of the material room a little bit, and gently opened the door.
The materials stacked inside also include diets and dried fruits prepared for this situation.
Holding a brown keg, Angele lifted the lid, grabbed a kind of black jerky inside and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
This is a dried flesh made from banana-like fruits. It tastes soft and sweet, with a hint of wine.
This sweetness can quickly add energy and calories to Angle's body.
A few half barrels of dried jerky were eaten before Angele lowered the barrel. Again, I picked up another keg with the drink and lifted the lid to drink it slowly.
There are also dried meat, bread and other food.
He stopped eating after half an hour.
After a period of recovery, his mental strength is now almost half restored. At the same time, the state of mental strength that had just been liquefied quickly stabilized.
Angel did not intend to go out like this when he was weak.
Having been in the materials room for half a month before he fully recovered. Her body condition has almost recovered to her original shape, but she is slightly thinner. Can't come out without a closer look.
With a slam, close the lid of the food barrel, Angele then put it back in place.
After doing this, he left the material room and walked out to the off-white stone steps.
Hold your hand against the small door on the black stone wall.
His ......
A trace of white metal melted from the crack of the door and flowed back to Angele.
With a click, he opened the door directly.
It's dark outside. A faint murmur came from outside the villa. It was a scream of a worm.
Angele closed the door gently with his backhand. Just a few steps out of the corner behind the stairs, I saw a cold food plate on the ground.
Silver plates reflect slightly white moonlight. There was a bowl of fish soup and some shredded dark red shredded pork, and the shredded green emerald leaves were also sprinkled on it.
The faint smell of fish soup still lingers in the air.
"It should have been prepared by Nancy." Angell guessed. Hold the food plate, walk to the sofa in the living room, and place the plate on the low table.
The living room was quiet, and a faint moonlight slanted in from the window. By the open window, the white curtains drifted slowly with the cool wind at night.
The air in the living room is exceptionally fresh.
There is also a lighting crystal on the off-white rune console in the middle. The crystal was covered with black cloth, and only a little white fluorescence came out of the black cloth.
The living room of the villa has a huge floor-to-ceiling window directly on one wall, and white tulle curtains hanging on both sides.
The floor-to-ceiling windows face the white sofa and low table.
There are also oil paintings left by a wizard master on the walls on the four sides, mostly natural landscapes. And it can be seen that they are all from the same person. From grasslands to deserts, to the sea and forests. The picture is exquisite, with silver borders on the edges of the black frame, which is gorgeous.
A six-petal flower-shaped red crystal pattern is inlaid on the ceiling. A red diamond-shaped gem in the center is surrounded by six slender red crystals.
But the crystal looks a little dim, no light comes out. Obviously the lighting crystal that has consumed all its energy.
At the corner of the side of the floor-to-ceiling window, there is a pot of gray-black potted plants like dead branches, which looks unremarkable.
Angel is the first time to observe his villa so carefully. He walked to the potted plant and saw a small wooden sign hanging on it. The brown wooden sign was only half the size of a slap. It was written in a very delicate Angmar language: Ashwood.
A potted plant is exactly the same as a dry trunk without any surprises.
Angele went out along the half-open French window.
Outside is a fenced garden. The thick grass stepped soft, like stepping on a blanket.
Angele can even feel a touch of coolness passing through deerskin boots to his feet.
He walked around the garden. Along the villa's gray-white walls, he quickly turned a corner and reached the back of the villa.
On the grass outside a row of black fences, among the sparse woods, a square gray-white small stone house stands silently. The brown wooden door was closed. There was a faint sound of breathing inside.
This is also his destination. Looking at the stone house, Angliel felt a faint ripple in his heart. He knew that it was Nancy who lived in the stone house. It was a small stone house he specially asked the dwarves to build for her, using a very hard stone.
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