Even during the day, the warm sunlight cannot penetrate through the thick fog, so the light here is slightly dim, and the background color of the entire environment is more of a cold earthy yellow.
If you stay in such an environment for a long time, even a person's personality will become much gloomier.
When the stone door slowly closed behind the two of them, Tony pulled up his hood and said coldly.
"I'm going over there!"
After saying this, without waiting for Greem's answer, he turned around and stepped onto the path on the left that was paved with fine white stones.
After Tony's sturdy figure disappeared in the mist, Greem pulled up his hood and turned around to walk onto the path on the right.
As he walked, he said softly: "Calling up Tony's detection data."
The next second, a biochip detection report on apprentice Tony was projected in his mind.
Greem curled his lips in surprise. With such a physique, why not change his career to become a barbarian warrior? His strength and physique are actually twice his own, which also means that if Greem fights him in close combat, he may not even be able to fight.
If you can't sustain a punch, you will be knocked down.
However, as a wizard's apprentice, his mental strength is only 6 points, which is 2 points lower than his own. This essential advantage cannot be compensated for by any amount of strength and physique.
In this case, he should be planning to develop into a melee wizard. He uses various witchcraft to strengthen his body, and then uses witchcraft to assist his melee ability. This is probably the only path he can choose!
Just by being in close proximity with each other for a period of time, the biochip can detect such precise data information from the target's behavior and other intelligence. This undoubtedly allows Greem to take more initiative in interacting with others, and also
More unnecessary risks can be avoided.
And this is undoubtedly what Greem cares about most!
However, such detection methods may not be useful for real wizards, because the bodies of formal wizards always radiate strong elemental fluctuations all the time. This is not only an instinctive manifestation of their own huge energy condensation, but also
A means to avoid being perceived by outsiders as one's true condition.
Under the interference of strong energy radiation, it is unknown how much valuable information the biological auxiliary chip can obtain from them. Even Greem is not sure whether they will notice the existence of the biological chip, so inside the tower,
He must be cautious about the use of biochips.
The gravel road in front of me is winding and stretching in the mist. On both sides of the road, I can vaguely see strange plants of varying heights. Short and thick conical trunks, curled up closed leaves, hanging rattans in twos and threes, and large petals.
Mysterious flowers with bright colors like a washbasin, wet and filthy smelly cement puddles...
These scenes seemed ordinary and ordinary, but Greem knew very well that he could never step out of the gravel path.
Almost none of the animals and plants that can survive in the magic swamp are docile and kind, and all of them are terrifying monsters that eat people without spitting out their bones.
Those shy-looking low trees are the terrifying killer trees. Once you get close to them, their curled-up leaves will suddenly stretch out and hug you in their arms. At this time, the blood-sucking vines hanging from their bodies will
It winds up and pierces countless sharp tentacles into your body, making you feel the passing of life through the loss of blood bit by bit.
After your blood is sucked out, the remaining skin, flesh and bones become the best fertilizer for the killer tree.
If you are lucky enough to peel away the dark soil with a hint of scarlet at the foot of the killer tree, you will definitely find dense white bones, human bones and animal bones. These are the only proof of the existence of the prey they once preyed on!
The reason why the Swamp Tower raises these monsters is, firstly, to prevent the intrusion of strangers from the outside world, and secondly, to harvest some special witchcraft materials.
The rhizomes of the murderous tree and the blood sacs bred in the blood-sucking vines are both good tonics, and are also a useful supplement for wizards who have always been in poor health. Every once in a while, wizard apprentices will risk being possessed by demonized plants.
The danger of attacks comes here to pick materials, so this is also a dangerous task with a high fatality rate.
Perhaps sensing the aura of flesh and blood on Greem's body, the swamp jungle that was slightly lifeless just now suddenly became active. The monsters outside Greem's senses and vision were all squirming intentionally or unintentionally, with their bodies and branches moving.
, slowly approaching the gravel path. But when Greem glanced across it, they became frozen again, as if they had never moved.
Greem turned a blind eye to these small actions of the demonized plants and did not care at all.
No matter how crazy and cruel they are, they still dare not cross the simple gravel path under their feet, as if there is something on it that scares them.
"Query the database and archive the magic plants in front of you!"
"The mission failed to start... The ontology database is damaged and species matching cannot be performed... Elemental vision is turned on and the model is being remodeled..."
As a series of chip prompts sounded, the image projected on his retina first shook, and then a massive amount of data poured down from the top like a waterfall, using brilliant fluorescence to render every object in the field of vision colorful.
Elemental vision? Is this a special method that the chip has combined with his current body ability?
The green base indicates the plant nature of these monsters, while the red, yellow, blue, and purple color groups indicate where their energy is concentrated. In addition, the environmental humidity, temperature, wind, and concentration of toxic particles are subject to slight changes all the time.
The distribution and flow of elemental particles...all the data changes that can be detected by the chip were presented to him in the form of dynamic color pictures.
Grim frowned.
Such a colorful and overly complex visual projection has seriously affected his normal vision. How will he see things in the future?
"Remove the ineffective color spectrum...remove the diffuse fluorescence...only focus the element vision on a few common energy spectrums..."
As Greem's orders were conveyed step by step, the colorful light group that was as dazzling just now finally dimmed bit by bit, and all the materials in the field of vision returned to their original colors. However, under the perspective of the powerful elemental vision of the biochip
, the edges of all materials showed signs of translucency, and even the elemental particles flowing in the air became vaguely visible.
The fog that was pale and thick just now, in Greem's eyes, is just clusters, strands, and pieces of slowly flowing water element particles. Under the constraints of a mysterious force, they cannot diffuse out, and can only shroud this fog for months and months.
Above the Enchanted Swamp.
Greem stood still, his pupils hidden under the shadow of the hood flickering, and he looked unblinkingly at the demonized plants on the roadside. Under the new visual perception, the other party was hiding under the disguise.
One side was finally revealed in detail.
Under the withered and wrinkled bark, there are densely clustered groups of ghastly faces, which are the souls forcibly bound by the killer tree. On the gray trunk of the killer tree, there are curled leaf edges and the tips of needle-like wood thorns.
, Greem also "saw" green energy fluorescence. This should be the energy spectrum radiation displayed by the paralyzing venom of the killer tree.
The blood-sucking demon vine parasitic on the murderous tree, under Greem's elemental vision, is a terrifying red monster. What flows under its twisting and wriggling grass-green skin is pure blood, and between it and the murderer
At the junction of the trees, in the hollow tree cavity, fist-sized blood sacs are expanding and contracting in a regular rhythm, looking exactly like the human heart.
Guagua...
Following several harsh neighings, a group of carrion crows flew from a distance, landed on a branch, and stared at Grim with blinking scarlet eyes.
To be honest, being stared at by such a group of ominous monsters made Greem feel uncomfortable all over.
Greem did not dare to be careless about such a group of uninvited swamp monsters. Although the carrion crow was not a powerful monster, its pair of scarlet-bloody pupils also had a slight "desolation" ability, and previously
There have also been horrific cases of wizard apprentices being pecked out of their eyes by them.
Seeing that the carrion crows were eager to try, Greem raised his right hand and softly recited the witchcraft spell that he was familiar with. As the 5-second spell was completed, a large cloud of bright red magic flame exploded in Greem's hand, and
It kept gushing and twisting.
Greem's entire right hand was completely wrapped in magical flames, but he was still unscathed.
Burning Hands!
This is the only witchcraft that Greem mastered after studying in the Wizard Tower for 6 years.
With Greem's current method, it can only extend the magic fire caused by the Burning Hand to 5 steps away, and it is useless any further away. Therefore, it can only be regarded as a close-range witchcraft at present.
The magical flames that reflected the surrounding dense fog were burning brightly, and the strong fluctuations of the fire element finally made the monsters in this swamp jungle realize that the humans in front of them were not something they could easily capture.
The monsters that had slowly gathered around Greem seemed to have been greatly frightened, and they fled from both sides of the path in panic. The group of carrion crows even screamed and flew into the sky, circling briefly.
It disappeared into the depths of the mist.
Greem let out a long breath and finally felt a little more relieved.
These monsters will never dare to set foot on this gravel path, but this does not prevent them from luring or intimidating the wizard apprentices to leave this path in their own way. Once Greem is frightened by the terrifying scene of them surrounding them, he will panic.
If he runs out of the path in a panic, even if there is a witchcraft amulet, it will be difficult to protect his life.
The soul and flesh of a wizard apprentice are undoubtedly much more delicious than those of ordinary humans and beasts, and this does not violate the agreement between the monsters and the tower wizard. Therefore, every inspection outside the tower is a profound test of spiritual will.
Once a loophole in the mind is caught by these monsters, the fate of the wizard apprentice will never be much better.
"Record all the information about these monsters!" Greem said calmly.
"Zi... has been recorded! Please name it."
"The murderous tree...the vampire vine...the carrion crow..."
"Naming completed! New information has been included in the database."