In fact, Angele doesn't care about the Dryad bloodline at all. What he cares about is whether he will suffer permanent genetic damage. This is no joke. Once the genes are damaged, it is likely to cause the gene chain to collapse.
This will then lead to a chain of irreversible cell failure and necrosis, which is systemic. With his mental strength that has not yet reached the liquefaction stage, once this happens, there is no way to energize himself. The only thing waiting for him is
die.
"Then contain it immediately and absorb the energy particles that have a destructive effect on the giant eagle's bloodline to contain the radiation." Angelet gave the order directly.
"It seems that this thing must be separated from the body as soon as possible." Angele frowned and thought. "But I remember that there is also a technology that can grow neurons to form an in vitro biological device. Maybe it can be done.
Just separate it out."
However, biological experiments have always been an area that white wizards have resisted, not to mention human experimentation. Although major organizations have secret biological experiment research activities, no one has brought it to light.
In particular, human body experiments, including humanoid creatures, are considered heretical, and only cruel and inhumane dark wizards will be involved. Such wizards will be spurned by all organizations, and even hunted down.
After receiving the instruction, the chip immediately began to slowly absorb the necromancy negative energy particles from Angelet's body.
Angelet's body has reserves of all types of energy particles all year round, of which the wind and fire systems are the most numerous. He has always used these two series of particles as the source of energy to drive his talent field. The necromantic particles are harmful to the body because they are harmful to the body.
, I only reserve a little bit.
Now that the chip was starting to absorb it, it seemed that a lot was needed, so Angelet had no choice but to stand at the bow of the ship and enter meditation, absorbing the necromancy energy particles from the outside.
It took more than half an hour for him to open his eyes again.
"Storing 30-degree necromantic energy particles at one time can last for more than ten days. Unfortunately, all the energy storage space of the chip must be freed up, and the instantaneous secondary flame beads cannot be realized. But fortunately, I still have it on my body.
The heart has energy but hasn’t been used up yet.”
During this trip to the ruins, Angelet keenly felt that his own abilities seemed to be unable to keep up with the demand, and he was overly dependent on external objects. Whether it was an energy heart or a hallucination mark, these were all consumables.
None of them represent their own abilities. They cannot be controlled as they wish, and they also have other restrictions.
Like Illusion Mark, there is a prelude to activation, and at this moment, it is likely to be interrupted by the opponent.
As for the energy heart, once the opponent is alerted, he can use his speed to dodge in advance. He can also simply avoid it. As for Quezman, he relies on his strong resistance and doesn't care about the bombardment of the energy heart.
After all, under normal circumstances, an energy heart can only have 20 or 30 degrees of energy at most. For him, the impact of this level of energy on his body would only cause a slight pain and would not cause any damage at all.
It's a pity that Angelet's energy heart is a full 50 degrees... Without care, Quezman used the energy stored in the scimitar to resist, resulting in a significant decline in physical fitness, and he was unable to dodge the follow-up attacks at high speed.
explosion. He could only die in frustration under the bombing.
But Angelet knew very well that this time he could only bully an extreme melee wizard like Quezman. If it were another comprehensive dark wizard, there would probably be other ways to deal with it, and it wouldn't be so miserable, at least.
There is no problem in saving your life.
If it were some powerful wizards, there might be witchcraft such as reflection. In fact, this explosive power was not under Angelet's control. Once it was rebounded, the consequences would be disastrous.
Once a single attack method is known to the opponent, in the world of black wizards, it means that life may be in danger at any time. Only the unknown is the strongest and best security guarantee, because the opponent cannot formulate countermeasures accordingly.
Of course, this is only for wizards with a similar level. Once they cross a level, such as a second-level wizard, the absolute gap in rank will have no effect. Simply suppressing mental power can make a first-level wizard
The wizard cannot even perform witchcraft.
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On the third day after entering the heavy fog, the boat left the fog area directly. However, because there was no Milissa to point out the direction, even though the boat had enough food and fresh water, it completely lost its course and drifted randomly with the sea wind.
In the early morning, the sky was gray.
Angelet got up early, left the room directly, went to the deck, and used the chip to explore the land as he had done a few days ago.
At the bow of the ship, the two accompanying knights had almost recovered. They were both dressed in their original leather armor. They were standing in front of Lispel, who was shorter than them, with their heads lowered, talking in a low voice.
Lispel seemed to be asking something.
Angelet walked over slowly.
"How's it going? Do you have any information?" he interrupted.
Lispel also saw him coming, turned around and nodded. "I was asking about Aini's situation, but I didn't expect that this guy was hired by Aini temporarily from another wizard. He has no value at all.
information."
Angelet frowned and looked at the two great knights on one side.
One of them has black hair, black eyes, and a face with a Chinese character, and they look a bit serious.
The other has gray hair and seems to be in his fifties or sixties. His mustache is also a little gray.
"Lord Green, my name is Gil. I am a knight temporarily hired by Lord Aini. I was originally a follower of Lord Wizard Grace." This gray-haired, almost elderly man quickly introduced himself respectfully.
In addition, the man with black hair and black eyes quickly lowered his head and introduced himself. "Lord Green, my name is Rivai, and I am a follower of Lord Pell."
"Okay, you all go to rest first." Lispel waved her hand.
The two knights bowed their heads and saluted with their right hands on their chests. This is a common etiquette. Putting your hands on your heart represents honesty, willingness to obey the other party from the bottom of your heart, or respect for the other party from the bottom of your heart.
"Then let's go down and get some fishing nets first. The food in the boat is a little short." Gil said in a low voice.
"Go." Lispel nodded.
After the two knights left, Angelet walked to Lispel. He held the side of the ship with both hands and looked out.
Under the gray sky, the sea surface does not have the clear blue color, but is a little gray, making it appear restless and agitated.
"I don't know how long we will have to drift on the sea." Lispel whispered quietly, as if talking to herself. "I never thought that this time would be so dangerous. I read in the book
The Curse of the Axis of Obsolescence is an extremely scary and strange rumor, and attacks come from everywhere in the depths of darkness. Originally, I came out this time just to relax, but I didn’t expect it to be..."
"Is it such a big risk every time a wizard explores ruins?" Angelet asked softly. "I went out with others twice in succession. Both times I suffered heavy casualties and fled in embarrassment."
"No, it's just that the probability is relatively high. In ancient ruins, there are often places where treasure resources can still remain for so many years, and it is definitely not easy to obtain. If you want to harvest, you naturally have to take risks. And we wizards want to
The resources and benefits required are beyond the imagination of ordinary apprentices and ordinary people, and naturally they have to bear extraordinary risks." Lispel replied calmly.
"It's quite a coincidence." Angelet smiled slightly, "The last time I went out, the only survivors were me and a female companion, and this time it was me and a witch."
"Aren't there two other great knights?" Lispel said calmly. "Where are you from before?"
"The continent across the Gem Sea." Angelet had nothing to hide and said it directly. "I have lived there for more than ten years. I grew up under the doting of my father almost all my childhood."
"You feel comfortable. I was tired when I was a child." Lispel no longer had the previous indifference and her eyes were calm. "Every day I have to recite and memorize a lot of principles, meditation, study, etiquette, singing and dancing, I almost
There is no spare time. Since being diagnosed with a wizard's constitution, my mother has regarded me as her only hope to rise to power."
"Where are my friends of the same sex?" To be honest, Angele quite sympathized with this kind of life. He didn't even have time to form his own thoughts. He was a complete copy of the previous generation.
"I have no friends. I am a future wizard. No one dares to approach me, and no child can approach me. And children like me don't even have time to study every day, and have no time to talk at all. They can say hello to each other in class.
It’s already pretty good.”
A trace of helplessness suddenly appeared on Lispel's face.
"Did you know? This is the first time I have left the castle in hundreds of years, the first time..." Her eyes were a little blurry, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Angelet didn't know what to say. He had never experienced this kind of life of being locked in one place for hundreds of years.
Lispel recovered quickly.
"Over the past hundred years, I have changed from my mother's hope to my grandmother's hope. Since I was twelve years old, every move I make has been under the watchful eye of my grandmother. She watches me live and study, eat, sleep, bathe and...
...Not a single moment was missed. Occasionally, she would take my life records and discuss with the witches in the family whether I had any physical or mental problems."
Angelet was speechless. "Then what do you think now?"
"Thanks to them, I am very healthy now." Lispel turned her face and showed a bright smile, an unusually pure smile.
Angelet became a little silent.
Lispel continued: "Am I ugly when I smile? I rarely smile. I laughed once before, but my mother told me that it was crying. Since then, I don't like to laugh. Now my grandmother
I thought I should make friends, otherwise it would affect my social circle in the future, so I got the right to travel."
She listened for a moment and then continued: "My face feels a little stiff now. I don't know what happened, but I actually talked to you so much today. It's really not like me before."
"There will always be things you want to talk about in life. This is normal." Angelet said with a smile, "When you first got on the ship, you always had an ice face and never showed any expression when you spoke.
It’s much better than it is now.”
Lispel nodded: "That's right..." She regained her original indifferent expression, her delicate white face without any expression.
"This is for you." She suddenly took out something from her waist bag and put it directly into Angelet's hand.
"From today on, we are friends, right?" she asked in a low voice.
Angelet laughed dumbly.
"It's been that way since just now."
"Thank you." Lispel nodded, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, and she turned and walked towards the cabin.
Angelet looked at the thing in his hand. It was a silver-white ring. There were no patterns on it, but it exuded strong energy fluctuations.
"It is actually a magical item that can also have an effect on wizards..." Angelet shook his head speechlessly. After being promoted to a wizard, it is definitely not an easy task for ordinary magical items to reach the level of wizard spells.
As a matter of fact, magical items that can be used by wizards are naturally more rare and precious.
It can be seen that Lispel only knows how to deal with subordinates and strangers. For friends who are slightly closer, she feels at a loss.
Perhaps she is trying to use precious items and resources to maintain this relationship and express her importance to the other person.
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