"Well...even though the matter has come to an end, at this moment, when others are too scared by the dragon to dare to follow, I will ask you."
Ibiluyai took his hand and changed into a very serious tone: "In my opinion, if you never fight uncertain battles, now you have got the clues of the culprit - but even the latest information we learned
Even the undead can't handle a disaster of this magnitude, right? Continue to investigate the disaster that happened in my hometown, and what's the purpose of it?"
"Aren't I also constantly collecting information in order to be able to solve the incident? As for why - because I feel that I am not the chosen one. Even now, I still can't even learn powerful attack magic. I
Very weak, isn’t it?”
Ibiluyai did not respond. Fairies like Xiyueen and Kfontara, who are feared by the entire continent, must at least have equal strength to get along with each other normally. Is this still weak?
"I know what you are thinking, are you dumbfounded?" Crounpis looked at the sky with a somewhat lonely look and said, "But I am using the Six Great Gods and the Eight Desire Kings as reference objects."
Crownpis seems to be very idle sometimes, but she remembers that she is a time-travel reincarnation, or a time-travel reincarnation who knows part of the plot of this world. She is treated like a protagonist, but the role she takes on is destined to be beaten by a group of people.
The player erases the existence.
Can this be considered being chosen? If so, it must be the experience value of being chosen to become the main protagonist.
"So, I have to do various things to try to become stronger. Naturally, if this process can make me find it interesting, that would be great. I don't want to give up my desire as a living person and become nothing but obsession.
Guy. It just so happens that you are a good test subject? Do you want to get stronger power? "
Yibiluyai took a few steps back reflexively: "What kind of test are you going to do again?!" She still remembered the time when Crounpis used her to synthesize Granbell.
"Take it." Crounpisi threw the Death Sacrifice Orb towards Ibiluai.
"That's it!" Realizing at a glance that it was a magic item that she thought was pretty good, Ibiruyai caught it reflexively.
【What a good body, obey, accept me, obey me.】
"Hey, [appraisal magic items]...I see, it's this kind of thing. Smart props are really rare, but they control my mind as soon as they come up. Is this some kind of cult prop?"
"Ah, it's stinky, but you don't have anything to worry about, right?"
[Impossible. Even if it’s ‘that lord’, even you can resist my control? 】
"Is it really a pity that I can't control it?" Ibiruyai deliberately asked with disdain in a question.
Yibiruai's racial characteristics make it very difficult to control her. Although the control of the Death Sacrifice Orb is not pure mental control, its current power is stronger than that of Yibiruai, but there is not a big gap, so Yibiruai
Biluyayi successfully resisted.
"It's not dangerous to the undead, how about it? Do you want to get stronger power?" Clawnpith induced.
"Hey, what should I do?" Yibiluyai thought that the other party would not let her go, so she asked directly.
Indeed, Crounpis has no intention of letting Ibiruyai go. The test subject cannot be the kind of undead that can be easily controlled. After the experiment, it will have little effect, and there will be problems if it is placed or stolen. In this way, the ghost ship
The ordinary crew members are excluded.
The undead also include Yayaka, Will, and Melchie. However, Will is immune to magic, and Melchie exists as Will's controller, eliminating them all.
Yayaka is about to sail, because the composition of the battleship Lampards has been changed by Granz into a control form with Yayaka as the core. Since he has known Yayaka for several years, Cronpis
I'm too lazy to make changes, and I don't know how to make changes at the moment.
Is there also Melivis? Her relationship with Crounpis seems to be suitable for testing, but the problem is that she is not an undead. Since the Death Sacrifice Orb says that the undead consume less, then it is better to use the undead.
After all, it is just to verify the "Death Spiral" effect of the Death Sacrifice Orb, and there is no need to consume too much "hard" collected negative energy.
So I can only use Ibiruyai, right?
Moreover, this experiment has no side effects on the undead at all, and the matter of injecting negative energy will not change. Even if it fails, it is equivalent to casting a magic that heals and strengthens the buff on the undead.
Yibiruyai also understood this, so she didn't struggle at all.
"Is there any spacious place suitable for magical rituals?" Clawnpith asked.
"There is a space under Inbelon that I used during my research. The sewer has been reused. It's a fifty-meter-square space. Is that okay?"
"It doesn't matter."
"Then, come with me."
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underground--
The place they were taken to was indeed a vast space. It was originally a place where the sewer water flowing through the main lines and branch lines was temporarily collected. However, now it is empty, with only dozens of various items that appear to have been slightly damaged and placed there.
Traces that last a hundred years.
Crownpis took a few glances and said, "Well, it seems like a place where magic is used very carefully. Wouldn't it be better for a magic caster like you to practice magic outside?"
"You...let me destroy the streets and buildings of my own country?"
"No, what about the suburbs?"
"You asked me to run outside when that kind of disaster occurred and the external situation was unknown when I was still very weak?"
"Okay, I'm too stupid, okay?" Crownpiss ignored the question and began to prepare for the experiment. She raised her hand and said, "[Summon the fifth level fairy [summon fairy 5th]]."
She summoned six palm-sized goblins in succession. This was a magic she learned after sharing knowledge with the great goblin who once occupied the elf kingdom, and she mastered it after practicing for more than a hundred days (one hour a day).
Crounpisi grabbed both hands, three on each side, and grabbed all the fairies: "[Widen Magic Effect Range·Memory Operation [widen magic·modify memory]], okay, remember it,
All you need to do is cooperate with me in reciting the incantation."
"Yes, my master." x 6
Six palm-sized goblins flew around Ibiluai, formed a circle, and chanted a spell in conjunction with the voice of Crounpis who closed her eyes and raised her wand. It was more like a spell than a spell.
The language of prayer.
"The breath of death is getting stronger rapidly." Yibiluyai felt it. To be honest, this feeling was a bit comfortable for her as an undead person.
Suddenly I thought of something, took out a scroll, tore it open and started.
Crounpis's eyelids twitched. Don't do anything random at this time. Maybe it's insurance to intervene? But won't the magic power be interfered with?
Very good, no interference. It seems that Ibiluayai is confident. After all, she has richer knowledge and experience.