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Chapter 57 Mutation

He threw the white ball on the table, and the impact made it bounce like jelly. The long-term contact made Lyle understand that his cheating talent was stronger than he thought.

Lying down on his wooden bed, the once rough edge of the bed has been smoothed and rounded. Although it is not as soft as the cushion of the Extravagant Cup, this familiar feeling should make Lyle truly relax.

As the first ray of sunlight shone on the floor, Lyle said good morning to Grape, who was about to set off. This light bat turned out to be diurnal, and Lyle closed his eyes.

As the hustle and bustle of the streets grew louder, Lyle felt peaceful.

Can't sleep!

After experiencing the emergence of the talent ball, he spent the whole night in Andre. As a result, he did not feel sleepy at all, his body did not feel sore, and his eyelids did not fight. Based on the self-cultivation of a doctor, Lyle judged that there was nothing abnormal about his body.

, and still a great guy.

But this is not normal.

After twenty years of malnutrition, coupled with the hard work of staying up late, I used to often complain about the sadness of this era, and that life was crushing my health, but now, I feel more energetic than ever before.

I pinched my wrist with my right hand and felt for my pulse. The heart rate was normal, not overly excited due to adrenaline surge. I fetched water and washed my face. Except for the water droplets on my hair, my mental outlook did not change at all.

It's like a new life.

The only difference between yesterday's self and the day before yesterday is that there is a transformable slime ball.

There is also mucus that is taken by oneself.

Standing in front of the table, looking at the aqua blue sphere shimmering, the mucus on the surface formed a thin mucous membrane.

So this thing also has the function of an energy booster?

The plug-in ball began to change, and the slime on the surface turned into the bright yellow color last night, looking like a big fried bun.

Lyle understood what it meant. The yellow slime was the energy potion.

So, mucus will also change its properties according to changes?

It seemed that the reaction mechanism was triggered, the mucus layer turned black and gray, a hissing sound came from the bottom of the ball, and an unpleasant sour smell pierced the nose and mouth.

"My table! Stop it!"

It turned back into transparent slime, except that a circular shallow pit was etched out of the bottom table. The dark brown liquid spread along the texture of the template, and finally evaporated and dispersed.

Lyle opened the window to let out the pungent air.

As the breeze carrying the smell of earth, milk and green grass blew in, Lyle leaned against the window rail and looked at the ball in his arms.

"You turn out to be more than just a decoration."

Discovering another advantage of the talent ball, Lyle happily started cooking and dropped some yellow mucus into the soup.

As a reward, a carrot was placed on the ball's head. Watching the tip of the carrot slowly disappear, Lyle nodded.

Lyle plans to start awakening the staff today. The dragon staff of Holy Spirit Wood happens to be in his leather bag, but not now.

He planned to start the ceremony on the blood moon, because his first corpse resuscitation happened to be at that time, and he felt in his heart that this time was the most appropriate.

Now the main preparation work is to practice the mantra repeatedly.

Dark whispers can be heard in the dilapidated alleys of Cassandale, the shadows of the stone houses are lengthened, the sunlight has dimmed a bit, the chill is spreading, the cats and dogs have left here, only pure black crows come here occasionally

Call a few times.

No one frequents this place often, even those who are interested and idle will take a detour in this atmosphere.

Lyle was so absorbed that he didn't notice the tranquility outside the room, nor did he notice that the sphere he placed on the table was vibrating, rising and falling with the ripples of Elmo's spell.

Night falls.

Lyle closed the doors and windows, and the grapes hung upside down on the beams, emitting a faint light.

The table was moved to the center of the house, and the original books and documents were piled in the corner. The Chimera leather bag, dragon staff, and talent ball were the only three items placed on the table.

Use the juice of the bitter grass to form a six-pointed star according to the instructions in the book. The symbol must be complete and the dragon staff must be completely wrapped.

This is not difficult at first. Although the desk is small, it is more than enough to place a staff.

However, the problem is that the part with shallow pits corroded by the talent ball is dark black wood and will not show up no matter how much Lyle paints it.

Lyle had a great idea.

He placed the talent ball in the pit and imagined the missing part of the six-pointed star in his mind.

With the help of the light and shadow changing in the ball, the magic circle becomes complete.

There is a voice in my heart, and it is now.

Following his intuition, Lyle began to sing.

He placed his right hand on the staff head near here and recited a mantra in his mouth.

The runes on the six-pointed star began to light up, which was light white.

The light white color begins to spread on the six-pointed star, following the lines you drew. As long as it completes a week, the ceremony will be completed.

Lyle started to get nervous.

Because the light white quickly spread to the shallow pit.

It's close, three words, two words, one word missing.

Then, the phantom runes in the transparent ball also began to shine, but Lyle almost terminated the ceremony.

Because the runes in the ball are colorful.

Colorful colors, mixed with sparkling iridescent colors.

Why rainbow colors?

Lyle saw that the rainbow moving forward in the ball seemed to pause, and then turned into a spreading pale white.

When the runes were completely lit up, Lyle finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, the dragon staff was filled with white light, and it was so bright that it almost blinded Lyle's eyes.

"Mr. Epidemic Doctor, Mr. Epidemic Doctor!"

"He will be fine, it's just dazzling." A new voice appears, like a cold drink in the dog days or a warm soup in the winter. That voice can arouse the desire in the heart, but in fact it is difficult to

Express the highlights. It was a female voice, mature and charming.

Lyle's pupils gradually adapted and he opened his eyes.

Lying on the table and looking at her grapes with concern, her little black head was raised high and staring at Lyle's cheek, she was a kind little girl.

On the other side, the dragon on the cane is holding its head with one front paw, and the dragon's tail is swinging on the cane. The eyes are also looking at Lyle, but they are just slightly narrowed. What is that, a joke?

The dragon's body changed from white to a faint light pink. She is very beautiful, very beautiful.

In fact, Lyle was mentally prepared for the fact that the carvings on his cane came alive and he learned to speak. "So did I succeed?"

"Of course, my master, I am very happy to be used by you." A numb voice came out of the dragon's mouth, and Lyle felt like he was looking at a fox.

Doesn't seem very good.

"Do you need a name for my cane? I think I should give you a good name to bear witness to our good cooperative relationship."

"No matter what name it is, as long as it is given by the master, I will be grateful." It feels like a big sister is joking.

"Well, how about I call you Little Dragon Girl?"

"Okay, then my name will be Medusa, thank you Master."

"...It's Xiao Longnu."

"Mei, Du, Sha, thank you Master."

"...Nice to meet you, Medusa."

"Me too, dear master."

This thing doesn't work a bit.

Lyle held the cane, and Medusa wrapped around his palm, and began to swim between his fingers. Looking at the fine dragon scales, a dragon was called Medusa. It felt so inconsistent, forget it, just treat it as

Just do as the Romans do, and I hope you won't trick me in the future.

Lyle stretched out his hand, ready to pick up the talent ball on the table. It had also contributed to it just now, thanks to it.

When my hand was about to touch the watery surface.

A bulge popped up on the smooth surface, and a liquid tentacle climbed up Lyle's arm and wrapped around it like a snake. The talent ball turned into a long and slender stream of water and regrouped into a spherical shape on Lyle's shoulder.

Lyle looked at his ball in surprise.

It swayed twice automatically.
Chapter completed!
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