Chapter 101: Whose words did he listen to/Whose car did he get in again?
"go to hell!"
Pillars of soil and stone poked out of the ground, but Gwen dodged them.
"Destroy!"
The ice gun made of water and ice brushed Gwen's skin and penetrated the ground dozens of centimeters.
"..."
In less than two seconds, the battlefield was completely changed. Various weapons forged by the violent elemental power turned the cave into a trench that was like a grenade thrown into it, and a fortification that was blasted by explosive tubes.
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Gwen was even more surprised:
The man who had used his original strength was completely different from the impression he had during the initial fight. It was as if he was a completely different person.
The movements are wide open and close, and each strike carries a violent source of power.
Therefore, he was constantly hurt by Gwen.
Every time he was injured, he just glanced at the injury, moved his lips, and then killed again with the recovered wounds.
His body was also in a "full-strength strike" posture, which meant that every punch and every sword was like a posture to throw himself out. His head was also tossed back and forth, and his mouth was
He was also yelling some words with unknown meanings, which were not spiritually suggestive words.
When the source force messengers are fighting, it also represents the conflict between the souls. Shouting out your ideas and abilities can help you anchor your 'thinking' and become more determined... Gwen knows this, but the problem is the one at hand.
What the man shouted.
All is meaningless.
It's all nonsense.
Could it be...
Is this a side effect of Yuanli?
Gwen thought for a moment and his vision stagnated briefly. This did not affect his combat effectiveness, but he took advantage of the situation and stopped his movement of wielding the ruby lance for half a frame.
Sold a flaw.
Seeing a rare opportunity, the man jumped up and waved his lightsaber. At the same time, a curved stone wall suddenly rose behind Gwen, and two stone spears from the top of the cave fell heavily.
Gwen just smiled mockingly, waving her lightsaber and ruby lance at the same time.
The man roared like a beast, and the flame wedding dress wrapped around Gwen's body suddenly rolled into spikes, piercing Gwen's back and neck.
"My armor turned into a weapon?"
Gwen was frightened but fearless in the face of this unexpected situation. Calmness reflected in his flaming eyes. He withdrew the gun with his right hand and flicked it lightly, first smashing the stone wall behind him, and then lightly smashed the hilt of the sword with his left hand to stab the flames in him.
The wedding dress was spiked, and then a handsome light blade hit the man's black and red lightsaber with his backhand. He used the force to jump back, gently dodging the stone spears from top to bottom, and avoiding the one that pierced his back.
Wedding dress spikes.
After landing gently, Gwen looked at her flame wedding dress.
There are no traces on this wedding dress, and the ripples of the flames are layer upon layer.
It was as if the ‘Lord Devouring Stab’ just now was just an illusion.
"Your source of power is very interesting."
Gwen looked at the man who was standing still, taking a deep breath slowly.
His ability is to control fire, earth and ice? No, his ability is definitely not transformation. Then why can he control my source weapon and various items around him? There is also the ability to teleport, and
That inexplicable cry...
Through the loophole that was deliberately sold just now.
Gwen locked onto the opponent and was not "crazy" or "lost his mind". In other words, the opponent's fighting posture and personality changed so drastically to hide something.
"Hoo, ho..." After the man took two deep breaths, he regained full fighting power.
He slid his eyes downwards and saw that his wounds were healing, then he raised his head and looked over again, laughing:
"continue?"
Source Power Envoys are such creatures. As long as they have Source Power and the belief to continue fighting, they can explode with extremely terrifying endurance.
Not to mention, most of the source power users whose abilities are close to being 'adult' have already developed abilities that can make up for their own shortcomings.
For example, healing ability.
"It's really unfair." He summoned the lightsaber again and held the sword with both hands. "You have shown so much of my abilities, but you actually didn't let me see anything except the wedding dress and the spear.
, it’s really unfair.”
"You haven't proven that you're worthy yet."
Gwen pinned her neck, made a clicking sound, and said expressionlessly: "My ability is intended to be used as a victory horn; it is not like your ability, which is like a circus bronze.
After the gong was sounded, the clown came and everyone laughed."
The man was not furious.
In other words, when fighting the Source Power Messenger, it is most important to control your emotions. You can have anger, but you cannot let it burn out your reason; you can also have an appropriate amount of fear, but don't let fear overwhelm your calmness. Like this
This kind of source power user who has almost reached adulthood is no longer as immature as ordinary people when it comes to controlling emotions.
"When you say this, do you mean you have already used it, or is it really useless?"
He moved his fingers, suddenly started up, and roared.
Gwen was alert, but she saw the man who arrived earlier than anyone else, and the lightsaber in his hand fell straight down, causing his energy to vibrate.
Is this his ability?
With this thought flashing through his mind, Gwen twisted the ruby lance with three fingers and swiped it, and a ring of flames burst out from his body.
The man's figure disappeared.
Gwen had seen such a scene three times before, and reacted immediately. He feinted with his lance and stabbed the ground, raised his body, and kicked his left leg back.
The disappeared man appeared behind Gwen, and was kicked hard in the abdomen as if he was coming to meet her.
Only a loud bang was heard.
The man was actually kicked out and landed on the stone wall like a shot put thrown with great force. He smashed through one and two floors and flew six or seven meters before rolling continuously in a wide hole.
After an unknown number of weeks, his back hit a thicker stone wall again before he stopped. His body suddenly erupted into blood splashes like splashes from a water balloon being squeezed, and his eyes widened with a ferocious expression.
Almost one blow knocked him unconscious.
At this time, he was even a little grateful to the mechanical device that had allowed him to "forcefully twist out of the fighting posture with his broken ribs". If it hadn't been for the mechanical device that continuously triggered the springs and springs in the air to prepare his limbs and internal organs to avoid
Be prepared, I'm afraid he is already dead now.
Terrifying physical fitness... The man wiped the corners of his mouth and stood up quickly. The severe pain all over his body made him curse unconsciously:
"damn it!"
As a coach who is good at training athletes, he knows that both Dragon Castle and the academy have the same scoring system for source power users, which is roughly based on two aspects: [physical ability] and [source ability].
The physical ability is divided into five major categories: comprehensive physical fitness, explosive power, static strength, dynamic strength, and body coordination for planning, and is calculated based on multiplicative bonuses. The average person's value will not exceed a score of 1.00 or a score of 2.00.
But it is far beyond the level of 'two ordinary people put together'.
If evaluated according to that system, the score of the boy in the wedding dress in front of me should be...
"This explosive power can at least get a score of 5.00 or above."
Just by relying on physical strength, not source power, you can make yourself, an 'excellent' person among source power users, become like this.
To escape——
The man has set a policy. As a source of power, there is no need to fight with the other party. This is not what smart people should do.
He frowned and looked at his wounds, at the slowly repairing flesh and blood, and thought to himself:
If there is no chance of victory...
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"What's wrong? Such a terrifying expression."
Gwen gently turned over and jumped out of the cave, tapping the ground with her toes, landing like an elegant white crane. The flaming wedding dress completely illuminated the black cave, and the surging energy filled her body.
He breathed a sigh of relief, moved his hands and feet, and tilted his head:
"Have you lost your will to fight?"
"No, I'm just thinking about how to kill you." The man moved his fingers, and the injuries on his body were visibly healed.
He responded weakly:
"I could fight you all day."
At the same time, he looked past Gwen's shoulder as if he was worried about whether someone was coming behind her.
"..."
"Two seconds."
Gwen stretched out her fingers wrapped in translucent flames with a wicked smile, "Previously, the recovery speed of your wounds was controlled within two seconds each time. It is difficult for us Source Envoys to predict ourselves in battle.
Source power storage and other issues, because as long as there is the thought of continuing to fight, the body will always be overdrawn to provide source power, and the brain will also trick the body into exerting unimpaired fighting power."
It's too easy to see this kind of thing from fighting.
"But real consumption cannot be faked. Even if the recovery speed is too fast, the wear and tear on the body itself cannot be ignored. Therefore, as a source of power, you must have a method of judgment to warn yourself that [the limit has been reached]."
Gwen put his hands by his side, holding the gun and sword, and approached gently like a cat with straight steps.
"Therefore, the 'anchor' you give yourself, or the 'alarm clock' and 'alarm bell', is that when your injury recovery speed takes more than two seconds, if you exceed this limit, you will start to worry about your condition."
Gwen sneered, "Now you have to use all your skills, otherwise..."
He swung his lance elegantly and stabbed away, "...You just die here worthless."
The man in front of me disappeared again.
At this time, Gwen already had a basic guess about the opponent's ability, so she turned around without hesitation and slashed hard into the empty space behind her with her lightsaber.
The next moment, the man appeared here. He looked at the slashing lightsaber, his eyes filled with fear for the first time.
But he disappeared again.
Back to where we were.
Holding the lightsaber with both hands, he blocked Gwen's ruby lance, and was hit again, letting out a painful groan.
And Gwen showed a smile of "Sure enough".
"Your ability is indeed very interesting. It is not a transformation system that controls elements, but an enhancement system that requires a certain amount of time to prepare?"
Gwen continued to undermine the opponent's morale and fighting spirit, and the Flame Eyed Bride's special ability [Warm Entanglement] was activated simultaneously.
A warm feeling suddenly spread in the cave.
"...Phew." The man naturally felt this warmth, hammered his ribs hard, and looked over with vigilant eyes.
"Then your ability is probably related to hypnosis and illusion? Is it deception? Or is it fantasy?"
He tried.
Gwen showed a strange smile:
"...Since just now, I have been very concerned about what you are hiding with this lunatic demeanor after your abilities were released, because you are not crazy, you are just pretending to be crazy. Then I thought about it, your eyes seem to be constantly looking everywhere.
Observe, he looks like a madman."
He pointed his lightsaber to the side and said to the silent man: "But you are not crazy. So, is your behavior like a lunatic covering up your behavior of shaking your head around like a lunatic? Your ability has nothing to do with it.
Is it related to your vision?"
"When you look at the ground, the ground can stab out thorns."
"When I looked at the stone above, a spear formed from the stone."
"Even when you look at my source flames, let them stab forward."
"Therefore, I think your ability should be the ability of the strengthening system, which can 'strengthen' and 'interrupt the strengthening' of the items in the field of vision, and the concept of strengthening is 'forward'? Therefore, you can say that I can't see clearly
The movements 'advanced' in front of me in an instant, and then 'advanced' behind me. At the same time, all the weapons and elements produced a natural 'stabbing' shape as they advanced."
Gwen looked at this man with regret in her heart, which was also reflected in his tone:
"It's a pity, it would be better if you were an adult source of power. At this stage, your ability only reflects the 'interruption' effect on yourself, which means that the advancement is cancelled, and you return to the time when the ability was activated.
s position."
Although Gwen herself is in a larval stage and has not yet entered the adult stage, like her opponent, she has half a foot in and can use the weaker adult abilities. However, the combat effectiveness of the two sides is not at the same level. Although the abilities are
The degree is very close, but no matter in terms of quality or quantity, this man is no match for Gwen.
The man took a deep breath and asked:
"Can I know your name?"
"Gwen, my name is Gwen."
"...Gwen."
The man nodded, remembered the name, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you have to remember, my name is Patrikiv."
"I remember."
Gwen nodded.
"My research is a shortcut to the road to immortality. Through the aggregation of a large number of sources, the organs of the body are 'replaced', and finally the body of a 'higher creature' is achieved, thereby obtaining clues to immortality. This is mine
Research, my knowledge.”
He spoke at the speed of machine gun fire typical of Utopians, "I integrated a lot of research, starting from the Gray Kingdom, the predecessor of Utopia. I saw the secret of immortality and made a decision.
It took a lot of practice, but in order to pursue this dream, I must have stronger power..."
Gwen nodded: "I just remember it."
Gwen activated the spell [Embrace of the Newborn Mother].
The warm feeling suddenly washed over Patrikiv like running water.
The man roared and his eyes widened.
Thorns began to appear on the ground, and space began to be destroyed and distorted.
Gwen knew this was the final madness.
He became extremely patient this time and entered a passive posture almost the whole time, feeling the vitality and source of energy in the other party's body flowing continuously and pouring into his own body. This sense of plunder made him smile with joy
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Gwen activated her unique spell again.
Black monsters took shape from his shadow. They were shadow monsters that were born by devouring source power.
Most of them look like some kind of black-meat hounds with no visible skin at all. The muscle textures are separated into strips, like fibers, binding the bones like ropes, and the dark power inside. Like daggers.
The fangs were intertwined and bared, and black saliva continued to drip down, falling to the ground and turning into white gas, corroding small pits on the stone ground...
These monsters.
For Gwen, it was like a biological child, with an indescribable affection. It seemed like a stray dog that Gwen met in his previous life. The loyal old dog followed him inexplicably.
, after having a nice meal together inexplicably, they became his traveling companions, and then...
"fool……"
They let out a low roar in their throats, and rubbed Gwen's calves as if they had found their mother...
"Good boy, good boy..."
Gwen smiled, bent down and gently touched the ears of these black hounds, and pointed at Patrikiv who took the opportunity to rest, and issued an order:
"kill him."
"bluff...wow!"
The black hound pounced.
Patrikiv quickly strengthened a batch of stone spears and stabbed him, but these source hounds were not afraid of this kind of physical damage. Even though they were pierced by the stone spears, they still stabbed their fangs into Patrikiv's left leg.
On top of it, the powerful acid corrosion turned his thigh into white bones in an instant, causing him to let out a shrill cry.
Gwen's energy rushed forward.
Words like giving up were whispered in his ear, and the source of darkness continued to corrode his mind. The corrosion on his body made his pain reach the extreme, and the source of power was also declining at a frightening speed.
The feeling of despair slowly came over.
——"It seems that giving up is the easier way?"
When this thought occurred, Patrikiv's power collapsed and he fell to the ground.
But Gwen would not let this man go so easily.
The hounds pounced on him again, and at the same time, the warm touch continued to apply to Patrikiv's body.
He could no longer feel the pain, but his spirit was completely destroyed by the warmth.
The source power of cultivation and the source power of strange stories were "eaten" one after another, becoming the seeds in the seedbed of Gwen's source power.
…
"It's a pity that the source power is still too weak."
Gwen's wedding dress fell away.
He was in a great mood and walked towards Patrikiv, who was almost unrecognizable as a corpse, and took off the well-preserved head, feeling the death of the remaining spiritual will inside.
"...If the Yantong Bride is in perfect condition, she can even preserve this spirit and will for eternal...torture?"
Gwen almost wanted to make a confession to herself for having such evil thoughts.
But on the other hand, there is an eagerness to give it a try.
Maybe in the future I will have to find a guy who is so sinful that even if he is tortured for eternity, he will never make people feel pitiful.
He half squatted down.
Suddenly, the terrifying, bloodshot faces of his hounds appeared in front of him.
He was not frightened, but showed a gentle smile and reached out to rub the dogs' heads.
He said in a slightly reproachful tone: "Wait a minute, wait a minute...I have some serious things to do here."
The hounds let out a mournful cry, but collectively got into Gwen's shadow and fell into a deep sleep.
There are four of them in total. They are 'monsters' that will just return to the shadows if they are destroyed. You only need to inject the source power plundered from the enemy into them to reactivate the hound. The hound can also convert the source power plundered by Gwen into grid.
Monsters that Wen has killed, such as werewolves and ghouls, can be shadow summoned. Of course, they may be more fragile than the original version...
Gwen's mood became better and better, and he thought of the time he spent swimming with the stray dog.
That guy was very clever and could catch some pheasants for himself out of nowhere.
I also particularly like a canned luncheon meat...
He thought about it and found the opponent's mechanical heart, prosthetic eyes and the core mechanism located in the abdomen from the remains of Patrikiv. These three things could be sold for a lot of money.
Then he took out the "lifelong research" that the other party mentioned before. There are two books in total, one is a secret book, and the other is written "The Weirdness, Weirdness, and Terror of the Gray Kingdom - Patrikif's Revised Edition"
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The former of these two books is a thick one. Presumably, the book of a mature source force messenger must be very thick, filled with his understanding of the source force and the anecdotes and strange things he encounters in his life.
It is quite thin, with only a few pages, and seems to be made from newspaper clippings and book stickers from many different places.
Gwen left the cave first, using flames to turn Patrikiv's remains into ashes before leaving.
In Utopia, as a strong man in terms of power and a newcomer in terms of experience, he was often intimidated by rabbits, sparks and others with half-truths and half-false legends.
For example, there are stories like ‘the half-eaten skeleton finally came back to life’ and so on.
Therefore, the practice of burning corpses into ashes was developed.
——By the way, the two legends of corpse resurrection and 'enemy corpse resurrection' were told by the amorous young man Huo Huo wearing white tabi socks.
Gwen even got up a little uneasy that night and went to the bathroom twice more.
Although there has always been a saying that "warriors have strong yang energy, demons and monsters dare not approach easily", but Gwen is not sure that the combination of her and Hua Hua, who can call each other "Sister Gwen and Huo Hua" when they go out together, can have enough power.
Yang Qi.
…
About five minutes after Gwen left.
A faint glowing blue ghost appeared in the center of the cave.
This ghost is filled with a very small amount of source power.
The ghost floated to the side of the cave, saw a pool of ashes, and fell into a daze.
"No!!!!"
A scream came out, and the weak source power could not even shake up the ashes on the ground.
The blue light disappears.
The cave returned to peace.
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"……strangeness?"
Gwen felt Patrikiv's head inside the bag tremble slightly, and at the same time, the remaining spiritual power inside finally dissipated completely.
He scratched his head, pointed at the bag, squinted his eyes again, and said to himself:
"Did it take five or six minutes after death to completely dissipate? What a tough soul..."
But no matter how tenacious you are, it turns into my food!
Gwen rubbed her belly, but felt that this action was a bit ambiguous, so she wiped her mouth instead, but...
All in all, no matter what actions I make with this ability 'afterwards', it feels weird.
He sent a signal to Curse Blade and the others, and they would come to take him back within three or four hours.
...Although he said that he also had a 'way to go back', he really didn't want to sit on the suitcase, holding the oil lamp Xiong Luo lent him, and trembling all the way back to the fellow villager. It would be dishonorable and unfair.
Comfortable.
"Oh, I fell so fast."
He criticized his own weak spirit.
"In the past, I was still a person who could walk out of deserts and hell swamps, but now I have fallen to the point where I am unwilling to leave without a good vehicle to pick me up, and I am unwilling to get into a car without someone to coax me."
He sighed:
"Depraved!"
Then he nestled comfortably in the bed, wrapped himself in a pixel-style blanket with the Q version of the Mind Flayer printed on it that he took out from the thousand-layer box, stretched out his feet comfortably, and prepared to fish in troubled waters and wait for the cursed blade to pick him up.
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But if you just lie down.
I'm afraid I'm going to fall asleep.
It would be a bit embarrassing if the Cursed Blade came over and saw me asleep.
Therefore, he steeled himself and prepared to read the book "The Weirdness, Weirdness, and Terror of the Gray Kingdom - Patrikiv's Revised Edition" first.
When he turned the first page, he exclaimed.
Above are Patrick Keefe's notes.
"...Before Utopia was discovered to be a train, the Beast-Ears living in the interior always thought that this was the whole world. Therefore, when Utopia arrived at the legendary first island [the Far Country of Kaowei], the island
Those who came up became the origin of utopian progress, which was also the origin of the Gray Kingdom, the Red Kingdom and the Black Kingdom.”
"The Gray Kingdom is the kingdom era that is closest to the era of utopia that we can get. In that era, the legendary rebellion of the immortals and the dark age broke out, the era of strange stories and weirdness. At that time, the messengers of the source of power were still called
[Alchemists] and [Warlocks], natural disasters, man-made disasters and weirdness all came to Utopia in the age of the Gray Kingdom."
It sounds like Utopia does have "more exciting times".
Gwen opened the pages of the book and saw rows of records.
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634 years, spring breeze
There were five magicians who used rituals to lure an extraterrestrial creature to the old capital. It was a living creature, known as the father of all celestial bodies. The magicians divided its flesh among them. Three of them died, one was returned to the sea, and the remaining one was missing.
It is said that he has become immortal.
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788 years, frost
The Cathedral of the old capital of the Gray Kingdom was burned down by fire. Patriarch West Jena, known as the 'Human God', disappeared. Six days later, his clothing and accessories and a cauldron were found in a cave, along with three corpses.
It was discovered that they were identified as 'Demon Hunter' Logan, 'Insight' Rikar and West Jena's granddaughter 'demigod' Karina Jena, all of whom are powerful warlocks.
Thirty-five days later, the Gray Kingdom’s court mage ‘The Great Cane’ Abraham and his apprentice Gerram were confirmed to have been missing for more than forty days.
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1046, frost
The Dragon Prophet predicted that the dragon would perish in 1055. In the same year, the Dragon Prophet died of cold-blooded disease at the age of fifty-three.
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1055, frost
On the last day of the year in Utopia, nothing happened.
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1120, midsummer
A giant dragon came from outside the sky and landed on the eastern outskirts of Longyin City. It was called a Celestial Walker and built its nest in Longyin City. In the winter of the same year, five highly respected warlocks disappeared, and they met with each other in the coral lake outside Longyin City.
The bodies of three people were found on the island, and the whereabouts of the other two are unknown.
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1325, autumn cold
The Gray Kingdom's court mage 'Evergreen' Baker Jena went to the fishing village of Kolster, 920 kilometers away from the old capital, because there were rumors that fishermen in Kolster had salvaged a huge fish monster with the upper body of a dragon and the lower body of a dragon.
For the octopus.
Four days later, Baker Jena returned disappointed. The fish monster had been eaten by fishermen.
In the winter of the same year, a fire broke out in Corster, and all the fishermen were killed or missing.
In the last month of winter of the same year, "Evergreen" Baker passed away. The cause of death is unknown.
This is the last horrifying and strange story that happened in the Gray Kingdom.
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The book is short, and on the last page is Patrikiv's ecstatic scrawling:
"I think! I have discovered the secret of immortality!"
…
After about five seconds, the book "The Weirdness, Weirdness, and Terror of the Gray Kingdom" was slammed to the ground.
At the same time, there was also Gwen’s somewhat frustrated yelling:
"You are telling the secret by riding on the horse!"
hateful.
hateful!
How hateful!
Gwen felt the urge to go down to the cave below and crush it to ashes, but the next second she felt a little embarrassed and thought, "Ah, no, no, no, no, I've already crushed it to ashes..."
...', so he could only hold his arms and puff up.
After that, he checked the source power secret book that the other party had learned.
This thick secret book is called "The Tomb Book of Gratarco", and the convention is preceded by a philosophical description.
The idea is mainly a portrayal of "life like a corpse", or in other words, the basic point of view expounded in this book is that people live a peaceful life like plants, and dedicate their lives when encountering accidents.
Everything. It tells an amazing superhuman theory, that is, "only one king tree is needed in a plant system" and "only one superman is needed in a group of people".
The power of the rest piled up like corpses will push those who are qualified to become supermen.
And Superman leads the others to a more prosperous era.
This is just such a variant of the Superman theory.
Gwen doesn't really appreciate this theory, but it's okay to understand it.
What comes next is the surprising part of this secret book.
This secret book believes that spells are a dangerous trick and a terrible fire that can cause fire and burn you if you are not careful. At the same time, even if you handle it well, you are likely to be permanently burned when you come into contact with this kind of fire.
Sexual changes. After describing the dangers of spells at length, the topic changed.
"...Spells are a kind of tool. If such a tool requires extremely high intelligence and spiritual talent to use, it does not conform to the theory of Superman. Because Superman may not have enough talent to use these original spells, so
The main purpose of the Tomb Book is to reduce the complexity of these incantations, making them into moves that can be performed with sufficient amounts of energy, and into incantations that are simple to learn."
The simple spell cases listed above made Gwen almost shed tears.
Although he can use the source power position and the charm position to cast spells, the source power user will have a large number of incantations in the adult stage. The more incantations the greater the advantage. For Gwen, this is natural
Disadvantages.
But if there are incantations from this Tomb Book as a supplement.
Even if it is a weakened version of the spell, as long as Gwen makes up for his versatile ability, then he can [fill all the powerful spells with the charm slot], [fill the source power slot of the spells with low consumption but difficult to cast and important], and finally
[All kinds of mantras to make up for it are all simplified to learn], which can greatly make up for his gaps in combat effectiveness and academic skills.
Brother Patrick Keefe, what a great guy!
——Gwen has upgraded ‘xx scumbag’ to the level of ‘dead good brother’.
It seems that Patrikiv has also thought about how to continue his scholarship and be inherited by others, so he also enthusiastically gave several [practical and convenient] examples of simple spells in the secret book, including three types.
Practical binding techniques. [Spirit Binding Technique], [Monster Binding Technique] and [Human Binding Technique]. These three binding techniques are all very useful spells, and can easily provide yourself with a gap to escape or attack.
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As for whether it is easy to learn?
When Gwen lost her eyes and entered the spiritual landscape, she had already seen a cat lantern using the [Cat Binding Technique] modified from these three restraint techniques to play tricks on other cat lanterns...
A spell even cats can learn!
Gwen clenched her fist.
According to his personal experience, Sister Gezi's spell learning ability is only equal to 0.6 cat lanterns, while Long Gwen's is equal to 3.5 cat lanterns, and Young Carl's spell learning ability is 2.6 cat lanterns.
Gwen herself.
It is the amazing learning ability of 1.15 cat lights!
In other words, basically, if Mao Lan can learn the spell, he can definitely learn it too. This is Gwen's confidence!
…
Gwen studied carefully, and several hours passed before she knew it.
There was a knock at the door.
"Come in, who are you?" He said subconsciously, and then he felt a little annoyed.
This is a cave in the snowfield. Who else could it be besides the cursed blade?
It didn't meet his expectations.
Cursed Blade walked in from the door, wearing the military coat, which still contained a shirt and hip-covering high-waisted trousers. After the other party walked in, he first took off his gloves, then tilted his head and asked curiously: "Are you waiting for the person?
not me?"
Without saying a word, Gwen took out "Attitude" and raised her chin high.
"Okay, okay." Cursed Blade waved his hand and sat down, with a mixture of pleasure and evil expression on his face.
"How does it feel to fight against the Source Power Envoy?"
She asked first.
“It feels good.”
Gwen recalled the screams and pain of the other party, and licked her lips, "It made me a little bit...satisfied."
But then he felt a little unhappy: "It's a pity that it's not an adult, it's just close to it."
"Did it cause you any trouble?"
Curse Blade ran to the table next to him, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip happily, and then asked again: "This person's source ability is still a bit tricky, but again, if not
Because if Yuanli's ability is very good, he will not be able to kill a group of athletes who are still somewhat resistant within the scope of the barrier."
"The ability is pretty good."
Gwen nodded and tried to ask: "Is it the strengthening type?"
"yes."
I don’t know where the information about the Cursed Blade came from. It may have been guessed during the short time I fought with this man named Patrikif. Gwen did not think that she was the only one with such a keen ability.
The ability to strengthen the concept of ‘forward’ is indeed very strong.
If it is handed over to a source power user like Curse Blade, it may be able to jump to at least the t2 level ability. If the spiritual landscape is grand enough and excellent enough, it may even enter t1, because although its application range is not wide, it is
It is definitely strong enough, and has considerable advantages in various experiments. It has more opportunities for trial and error...
By the way, according to Long Gwen's analysis, Gwen's single-eyed fire princess is a T5-level ability at most. It consumes a lot of money, is weak in power, and is omnipotent but incompetent. It's like the NCAA before entering the NBA.
A college student who is an all-around forward and guard in the NBA. Before he entered the NBA, he seemed to be able to do anything from three-pointers to dunks. After entering, he naturally became the famous "all-around guard".
But the level of the Flame Eyed Bride is a proper T0 level. Even though it is still "completely incompetent", the developmental abilities with unlimited growth ability are all T0. This is the simplest rule in Utopia, but it must be Gwen.
A type of 'infinite growth and the growth rate is definitely not small'.
"But you were able to kill him cleanly, which really surprised me."
Curse Blade looked at the cloth bag on the table.
The bag with Utopian characteristics can prevent blood from leaking out.
"Isn't it amazing?"
Gwen asked.
"Well, he's not that weak. To be honest, True Detective and I are a little hesitant to let him go. Because it's not difficult to defeat him, but it may take some effort to kill him."
Gwen remembered that she actually blocked the opponent's way out. Although she had the idea of "changing to a simpler terrain" and drove the opponent into a hole that she had discovered in advance, it was indeed an unintentional move.
.
But in front of the cursed blade...
Gwen nodded with a serious expression: "Well, I also spent some effort..."
"Stop it."
Cursed Blade glanced at him, "I can tell by looking at your expression. You must have restricted the other party's ability to escape unintentionally, right?"
"..."
Gwen remained expressionless: "...No."
"Okay, okay, I know, I know."
Curse Blade said in a coaxing tone like a child.
She praised Gwen's fighting prowess again, and talked about how many resources the head could be exchanged for, and finally told Gwen to buy some delicious cans from the Fellowship.
After all, Gwen happily got into Squirrel Girl's car.
