The usual four of the five flowers that appeared this time are one skill and three talents. The skill is naturally the unique writing skill of a writer. The talents are abnormal perception, distorted thinking and money sacrifice. And look.
After seeing these things, Lawrence had a strange expression on his face.
Because these conventional skills and talents are all pitfalls from a normal perspective. Let’s not talk about the fact that writing a book is a dead end and writing skills are of no use. The last three talents alone made Lawrence clearly understand these talents.
After looking at the details, I felt that these talents were really weird talents.
For example, the abnormal perception can greatly enhance the recipient's perception ability, and perception ability is basically the core talent for professionals such as god priests or druids, which can determine their abilities on this extraordinary road.
How far can you go? But the problem now is that this talent is called abnormal perception, which means that after possessing this talent, it is easy to perceive all kinds of strange existences. If you are not careful, the owner of the talent will contact some indescribable people.
It completely went astray after it existed.
The same is true for twisted thinking, which can increase the intelligence of the recipient. It will have a huge bonus for many legal professions. However, the corresponding thing is that after obtaining this talent, people like to think wildly, and eventually become like some crazy mages.
Or scientists generally break through the bottom line very easily.
Monetary sacrifice is a little better than the previous two, allowing people to improve the efficiency of doing things by wasting money. Just like Lovecraft created a series of great works and even founded a certain literary genre. But during his lifetime, he
The more I wrote, the poorer I became, and I even had to move from Brooklyn, New York, to a small, terrible house in Providence.
If you can specify the direction, this talent should be very valuable. But the problem is that this talent is very consistent with the unknown characteristics of the Cthulhu Myth. Not only is it passively activated, but it is also very random. It is very likely to be discovered early in the morning.
Half of my wealth was gone, but all I got in exchange was that I could brush my teeth twice as fast in the morning.
"This is simply -" After looking at the four regular flowers, Lawrence found that he was not satisfied with any of them, because the skills provided were really of little value, and although talents can greatly strengthen oneself, there are huge differences among them.
The uncertainty is almost useless to him now.
After all, he now has an extraordinary road that leads directly to the great road, and he also has enough power, wealth and status. Therefore, in this case, Lawrence feels that the step-by-step, step-by-step development method is most suitable for him now.
And there is no need to engage in some extremely high-risk gambling.
"Let's see what the fifth flower will give me this time. If it doesn't work, I will choose the writing skill. Even if it is a waste, I will accept it." After secretly making up his mind, Lawrence focused his attention on this time because
On the fifth flower produced by higher-level sacrifices.
Like the previous one, the message on the fifth flower this time is still very simple. In addition to being marked as a special gift from Lovecraft, there is only a very famous sentence in the Cthulhu novel: ph'nglui
mg
lw'nafh cthulhu r'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn!", (In the eternal mansion, R'lyeh, the sleeping Cthulhu awaits you in your dream.)
"Probably, it's not a big problem...right?" Looking at these words, Lawrence fell into deep thought. Theoretically speaking, Jianmu is absolutely fair in terms of exchange. Since the value of the tentacle this time is not as good as that of the Habbit God last time
Godhead, then theoretically speaking, the value of things this time should be lower than last time.
But the problem is that the special nature of the Cthulhu Mythos makes him feel a little scared. After all, there are too many uncontrollable factors. Sometimes the energy level is not high, which does not mean that this thing is not powerful.
If it's too weird, it will definitely be a big trouble.
Although Lawrence thought from a purely rational point of view which writing ability he should choose, his unique human curiosity and reluctance that the benefits that should have been obtained may fly away continued to torture him, making him unable to make the final decision.
Determined, after hesitating for a long time, he chose the fifth and most mysterious flower.
"Anyway, Jianmu Space is still trustworthy, at least nothing will come out that I can't control." After making up his mind, Lawrence comforted himself in his heart. "Besides, it took so much effort to get rid of it before.
That monster would be too much of a loser if it only had one writing ability."
While he was thinking, the remaining four unselected black flowers on the tree quickly withered. The selected one quickly matured and turned into a yellow fruit wrapped in orange mist. Sure enough,
, compared with the orange-gold mist obtained after sacrificing the Hobbit Godhead last time, the things obtained this time should be half a level worse.
Ten seconds later, the fruit, which had grown to the size of an adult's fist, fell from the tree and fell into Lawrence's hands. Then green and gold patterns slowly emerged from the fruit's peel, and at the same time the fruit
It also gradually became rounded. Soon, the whole fruit turned into a small ball with golden and green patterns.
"It seems a little different from last time." Looking at the fruit that looked like a strange painted wooden bead in his hand, Lawrence felt a little strange.
At least this is completely different from the huge fruit last time. But considering the difference in sacrifices, this difference is understandable.
After a round of spinning, Lawrence found himself back on the bed in the lounge. Even his posture was exactly the same as before. The only difference was that before entering the Jianmu space, a baseball-sized fruit appeared in his empty hand.
It should have appeared here with the help of Jianmu's power.
And unlike the situation in the Jianmu space just now, this fruit suddenly became a lot more transparent, looking more like a golden and green crystal. At the same time, Lawrence could also feel that the touch of his fingertips had already
It changed from the wooden feeling just now to a cold feeling unique to stone.
"Let me see how to use this thing." Lawrence muttered in a low voice and released his mental power, and then controlled his mental energy to slowly penetrate into the ball. After a few seconds, he sensed the ball.
A series of information related to the sphere itself was conveyed to him.
"You only need to input your own magic power into this sphere, and everything will be activated." After receiving all the information, Lawrence also figured out how to use this thing, "It seems quite simple, I hope
The things that come out next will be more useful to me."
Thinking of this, Lawrence raised the sphere and held it in his hands, and then began to inject magic power into it. As the magic power was injected, Lawrence saw that all the patterns on the fruit were slowly rotating.
As time went by, Lawrence discovered that the patterns penetrated into the fruit little by little, and then formed a strange three-dimensional pattern in the center of the fruit.
At the same time, the periphery of the fruit became transparent, making the entire fruit look like a snow globe. And in the center of the snow globe were the two kinds of things that originally appeared on the outer skin of the fruit.
After the color enters the center of the fruit, a miniature city model is formed.
After the pattern inside the entire fruit slowly became stable, the fruit, which looked like a snow globe, floated up from Lawrence's hands. At the same time, the texture slowly became blurred, and it looked like a phantom.
generally.
When the fruit floated swaying in front of Lawrence's forehead, the snow globe-like fruit had completely turned into a phantom. Then the phantom circled around Lawrence's head several times counterclockwise and turned into a phantom.
A stream of light penetrated from his forehead into his body.