In an atmosphere of silence, Karl was the first to react.
Thinking about the strangeness of this matter, he immediately asked the god beside him:
"Celiel, are you sure you can't see this thing?"
From my own subjective experience, although the magic circle on Green's chest does not emit any extremely dazzling light, in the final analysis it is a relatively conspicuous thing, and there is absolutely no reason why it cannot be seen!
There can't be any strange changes happening to Cyril in just the blink of an eye, right?
Referring to this god’s past performance, it’s really hard to tell!
As a result, when faced with Karl’s doubts, Cyril reiterated again with a serious expression:
"Karl, I wouldn't joke at a time like this."
"If you can't see it, you can't see it. All I can detect are changes in the ether."
"call"
Seeing Ceryl's attitude, Karl also knew that there was nothing to doubt about this matter.
So he took a deep breath and immediately turned his attention to the giant wolf that Seriel was riding over.
"So...Celile, can you see the wolf you brought?"
Upon hearing Karl's inquiry, Cyril also immediately looked at the giant wolf behind her, and called Julang's name in a questioning tone:
"cloth?"
Immediately, the giant wolf named Bu leaned forward and shifted his gaze to Green's chest.
The result was the same as Cyril, the giant wolf also shook his head and said:
"My lady goddess, I can't see this so-called magic circle."
"But just like you, this human man does have etheric changes in his chest."
"I can feel this."
"..."
Practice has proven that except for Carl and Green themselves, others cannot see this magic circle.
There was silence for a few seconds again, and then Karl no longer hesitated and took the initiative to put his hand on the magic circle on Green's chest to see if there would be any changes to this thing.
"..."
The woods were still the same woods, and no one present noticed anything happened.
It was calm and nothing changed.
The magic circle on this guy's chest was still there converting ether, and it didn't change in any way because Karl stretched out his hand to touch it, and there was no other overreaction.
Except for the texture of the skin on Green's chest, Karl couldn't even feel the touch of this magic circle, as if Green's skin was born with a magic circle.
This is really troublesome...
Cyril can't see it, and she can't remember the shape of this magic circle. What should she do now?
You can't cut off a piece of Green's chest skin and take it away, right?
"First, sir."
"I have an idea."
Just when Carl and Ceryl looked at each other, not knowing what to do now, Green suddenly spoke.
Although he was suddenly kidnapped from the camp by Karl, in the past few minutes, he roughly knew what the two people in front of him were doing.
Judging from his current experience, the man and woman in front of him are definitely not vicious guys. The fact that he is still standing here intact can explain everything.
Therefore, according to his own thinking, Green expressed the idea he just thought of:
"Although this pattern cannot be memorized, we should be able to draw it by copying it stroke by stroke."
"!"
Whether it was Cyril or Carl, the moment they heard Green's idea, they realized what mistake they had made.
Having been on the mysterious side for a long time, they have become accustomed to using the mysterious side of thinking to solve problems, and now they have not even thought of such a simple method.
Should I say that I am used to this way of thinking, or should I say that I am stupid?
Putting aside these distracting thoughts, Karl shook his head and said to Green:
"That's a good idea. Thank you very much for your suggestion."
Since nothing serious happened when I reached out and touched it, this magic circle theoretically does not have any particularly terrible defensive measures. It should be very simple to directly physically replicate something without magic effects.
He casually used the power of the dream to create an iron rod and swept away an open space. Karl immediately started drawing according to the magic circle on Green's chest.
He stared directly at the magic circle without leaving it for a moment, while his arms controlled the iron rod to carve patterns on the ground.
Within a few minutes, Karl had completely replicated the magic circle on the ground.
From the appearance, this magic circle is generally composed of two regular rings on the outermost side, and there are some strange symbols carved on the edges.
As for the center of the ring, it is a standard seven-pointed star with strange beast patterns at each corner and in the center.
Overall, this is something that can be easily seen as a mysterious product at a glance.
"Celile, you..."
As he finished drawing the magic circle, Karl dissipated the iron rod in his hand and looked at Cyril beside him, intending to listen to this god's thoughts.
As soon as he turned around, he found that this god was already squatting on the ground, gesticulating on the magic circle with great interest, and at the same time mumbling something loudly, obviously already studying this thing.
Seeing Cyril studying it seriously, Karl naturally stopped speaking and stood aside to wait.
At this moment, Green noticed that Carl had completed the reproduction of the magic circle. When he put on his clothes again, the guy immediately looked at Carl and said:
"First...sir?"
"I think I have nothing to do here. Can I leave now?"
"Can......"
"no!"
Thinking that Green had cooperated with him honestly and that he was no longer needed now that the magic circle was imprinted on him, Karl was immediately ready to let him go.
But as soon as the first word of a word was spoken, Cyril, who was immersed in the magic circle, directly interrupted his decision.
"Karl, this magic circle is very interesting. I may need this guy's help."
"He can't leave yet."
"At least not yet."
After hearing Cyril's words, Karl could only shrug helplessly towards Green.
"Did you hear that too?"
"Yes...yes."
After looking at Karl, and then at Cyril who was studying the magic circle, Green nodded bitterly, and then squatted under a tree nearby.
He was very honest, knowing that he was incapable of escaping, and had no intention of resisting at all. In the final analysis, he would just wait for this 'goddess'.
otherwise......
Not to mention anything else, even if Karl who tied him up didn't take action, the other giant wolf with terrifying figure could easily kill him.
As a result, the forest returned to calm again, with only Cyril constantly drawing strokes on the magic circle, while still mumbling something in a language that others could not understand.