Chapter 42: Fu Luda has become a frivolous handsome guy?
[Memory operation [modify memory]], if you make targeted changes to an impression, knowledge, or experience in your memory, it is very simple, but it is only simple in this aspect.
To completely change one person into another, the magic power that Crounpith needs to consume is equivalent to the magic power used to create goblins in the past. On average, once a day is the limit. Even after five years, the upper limit of mp is different in practice and study.
The increase has not reached a surplus that can be used one more time.
This time it was even more troublesome. Perhaps it was because the undead were more resistant to spiritual magic, or perhaps because this person had more experience, memory, and knowledge than ordinary people. Crounpis found that he had to overwrite this guy's knowledge with the necessary matters.
Self-awareness is very difficult.
Originally, Crownpiss wanted to add "You must obey all my orders" and "You feel pleasure in obeying me", but found that the mp value was not enough.
This is not safe, because as time goes by, those things can fade out of memory. Because it is a memory implant, it can be changed by time. If he can obey all the commands and feel happy, he can extend this time, but with this
At the same time, the mp I consume for this is too uneconomical.
In this way, the necromantic control magic is indeed the most effective. This guy's level is in his early 70s, which is lower than the current Granbell. She should be able to control it successfully.
But before that, let’s get everything we can get—
"Hmm... Do you understand?" Crownpis pulled out the dark magic sword and let Grantz, whose body was like a rag, fall to the ground.
"[Continuous life force recovery [regenerator]]." Crownpiss unleashed a magic on Grantz that could even restore the HP of the undead.
"Hand over all your research results. You can teleport magic, right? Take us to your stronghold." Cronpis said.
"As you command, Master." Even though Grants was not happy, he had no choice but to prepare to take the people on site to his stronghold.
"Wait a minute!" Meliphis raised her hand, "I must ask clearly, are there any accomplices or subordinates in the stronghold? If so, how strong are they?"
"Well, that's right, answer me." Crownpis thought to herself that this was a timely reminder and began to question Grantz.
"No, it is true that I have some colleagues who are similar in strength to me or even stronger than me, but there is almost no contact between us, and I will not take them to my own stronghold. There are indeed some undead as guards in my stronghold, but
The difficulty level is around 100 at most, and rarely 150," Granz said.
"Well, at this level, there's nothing to be afraid of even if they don't listen to you and attack me... But, um, that's right... Actually, I'm not good at magic against the undead. Yes, there's no need for me to take the lead.
Isn’t it? Hahahaha.”
While the three of them were dumbfounded, Clunpis put her head on her hips and laughed for a while. Then she immediately pointed at Grantz and said playfully: "Make a golden rooster independent posture, and you are not allowed to do anything else, regardless of life or death."
"Yes!" Grantz began to stand on one foot with great reluctance.
It seems funny, but it actually conceals the purpose: to prevent Grantz from having his own ideas and making mistakes while he is away.
"The city will probably be raided for a few more hours. I'll go and come back. Please excuse me, Melifiss and Yayaka... Wait, Yayaka, I want to ask you a question?"
"……please."
"Can you still float on the water unconditionally now?"
"Ah? Yes, it's okay. What's wrong?"
"Not only can Melphis simply change her race a little and still maintain her superpowers, but you can do it too! That's really great!" Crownpis's face was filled with a happy smile.
"It's not a big deal. It can be replaced by swimming. Being unable to dive is also troublesome." Yayaka felt a little confused.
"It has nothing to do with you." After Crounpis finished speaking, she activated [teleportation] and disappeared.
The red hair and the blond hair were left staring at each other.
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Bahas Empire, Imperial Capital Owentar, Tower of Mysteries——
Crownpis teleported directly to Fluder's study and looked around, but unfortunately he was not here now.
"Is it where the bed is in the back room? Is he sleeping at this time? No matter, it happens to be——"
"Bang!" Crounpis leaped forward and kicked the door of the back room, knocking the disciple open.
"Old man! Get up! There's great... news..." Crownpis's voice became smaller and smaller. She hesitated, not because she thought of some problem, but——
"Who are you, this frivolous-looking handsome guy? Sleeping on the old man's bed? Are you someone whose talent he has taken a liking to?"
"Well...has my mentor come to visit me?"
"Although the tone is very nice, but...is this tone of Mr. Fluder's?"
"Exactly. I used that forbidden technique on myself two days ago. I succeeded... I should have succeeded... But what is the problem? I have been unable to exert any strength in the past two days... I obviously used a lot of it.
I am really ashamed of the resources provided by my mentor."
"Let me verify your authenticity." Crownpis thought that this was probably Fluder, but she still planned to verify it.
The method of verification is very simple: as usual, just use a mental magic to fool your face. Fluder's level is not high enough to resist Cronpis' mental magic.
If this fails, then Crounpisi can only laugh at himself and go to hell. If there is someone who can use his own will instead of skills, props, and racial characteristics to forcibly resist the spiritual magic that the goblin is good at, then the goblin will definitely not be able to defeat it.
The other party.
"Well, it seems that Fluder's identity and regret are true."
Fluder's reason for regret made Crounpis a little embarrassed. Did he provide a lot of resources? Yes, he did, but most of them were magic materials and the like, which Crounpis did not obtain personally.
The most she works as is a porter.
If there is one thing that Crownpiss really worked on and contributed to, that is providing magic power during the experiment and using spiritual magic to stabilize the experimenter's emotions and movements - this is also very important.
But when Fluder used forbidden magic on himself to try to gain immortality, he didn't call Crounpis, that is -
He set aside the factor of requiring Crounpith and achieved the release of the forbidden technique by himself?
That's really awesome. If it really succeeds, Crounpis really plans to praise him.
Isn't this just right? Give Fluder the research results of the Night Dead Mage as a gift. It just so happens that the Night Dead Mage's research project contains projects that both the Empire and Fluder need!
"Old man, have you properly used healing magic on yourself? Obviously, the damage caused by the forbidden spells can be solved by mid-level healing magic, right?" Crounpisi reminded with her hands on her hips.