Chapter 209 The Lucky Spearman From Ancient Times E (2)
"Oh, you want to eat honey, but you happened to encounter a beehive again," Don Quixote gently pulled Shirley's small tentacles with both hands, "I will use the secret technique of your sword bee clan to control the bees to collect honey for you, As a result, the bee you controlled was eaten by a snake. What's the point of crying? You are the Queen of Blades after all."
"No, father," Shirley shook her head, "That's not an ordinary snake. It ate all the pieces of my soul. It hurts so much."
"Soul fragments?" Don Quixote looked at Shirley with his eyes narrowed, "You put your soul fragments in the body of a bee?"
"It's not one, it's a piece of debris placed in the body of the queen bee in that honeycomb, and then refracted to all bees, so that I can control all bees within a certain range."
"Then what?"
"Then I'll take revenge"
"All bees, including the queen, were eaten?"
"Um"
"You are itchy and make a group of people in the Puja City and the King of the City and the King of the City and the People's Republic of China want to restore the wasteland?"
"No," Shirley waved her hand anxiously, but she seemed a little anxious. Finally, she hugged Don Quixote's neck suddenly, and two small tentacles were on Don Quixote's forehead, and a soul fluctuation It was passed into Don Quixote's soul
Under a buzzing and irritating sound, Don Quixote observed the world from the perspective of bees for the first time. It was strange. First of all, the colors were completely different. Compared with the colors of the bees, it seemed that the colors of the bees were compared with the colors of the human world. Several missing, but Don Quixote didn't know which ones it was. In short, the color was wrong first, and then there were overwhelming repetitions. Shirley might be familiar with this vision, so she wouldn't It felt uncomfortable, but Don Quixote couldn't do it. Even if he was a lich, he couldn't help but feel dizzy when facing a lot of repetitive scenes.
Fortunately, the magician of the Ring is powerful, so Don Quixote quickly overlapped these pictures through psychic energy, and finally turned them into a human perspective. Of course, the color is still a bit strange.
"Is this?" When Don Quixote saw the black snake swallowing the bees at lightning speed, and the shack that the black snake attached to was obviously made in fine camouflage, He knew that the nature of things seemed to have changed. The black snake was more of a spell or an elemental creature formed by a secret technique than a creature. Then the person hidden in the shack must be a powerful person. guy.
Although this place is deep mountains and forests, there are no particularly precious monsters, so he has only one purpose for hiding there, and naturally it is the War Puppet Research Institute. Of course, it is not yet certain which force this person belongs to. Of course, maybe we will know soon. According to Don Quixote's calculations, this guy is waiting for darkness. Obviously, any guy with no IQ and strength is not enough to crush everything. If you want to find out any secret, you will choose to Black Sky, this natural hidden means will always be so easy to use.
Don Quixote gently rubbed Shirley's head, and a stream of spiritual energy flowed into her soul along her head. Obviously, this father was helping her daughter repair her injuries. In fact Whether it is human or lich, the soul is extremely important. How serious are the sequelae of cutting the soul? Kyle is an example
Moreover, the soul is very similar to the human body. If our fingers are cut, the wound will be automatically repaired. However, if it is not treated well, it will still leave scars, but if the fingers are cut off,
So I'm sorry, if there is no Temple of Life to treat you, that finger will be missing forever.
The same is true for the soul. The larger the cut fragment, the larger the wound left, and it is almost irreparable. Unless the partially cut soul can be recovered, just like Kyle, who used his
Psychic energy reintegrates the fragments into the soul, but it also leaves behind extremely serious sequelae, such as personality classification.
As for Shirley, Don Quixote checked its soul and found that Shirley's soul strength is currently at the level of a mage of the ring, but most of it is sleeping because the juvenile body cannot accommodate the entire soul.
The lost fragments are not large, so with Don Quixote's ability and her own recovery, this fragment can be repaired.
"clatter!"
Don Quixote hasn't touched someone else's forehead for a long time, so Shirley became a victim. Looking at Shirley with tears in her eyes, Don Quixote pinched her face and said, "This is useless, it's a lot of damage."
I'm not allowed to use the secret technique in the future, do you hear it?"
"oh"
"Say, I understand."
"I see."
"Okay, go back to your room to digest the psychic energy I gave you just now, and repair my soul by the way."
"Um~~" Looking at Shirley's back, Don Quixote shook his head slightly. He originally thought he had picked up a powerful monster for nothing, but in fact, this little guy was left with nothing but cuteness.
Can be cute.
But then his attention was focused on the mysterious man. In fact, his instinct told him that 80% of those who dared to investigate were related to "Lantes". Of course, the remaining two layers may be the gap between other countries.
, This kind of mutual spy on intelligence is actually very normal
The night came as scheduled, and many nocturnal creatures in the jungle also began to come out to forage everywhere. Of course, this also included Dilu, who had been lying here to keep his energy. In fact, he could even pass through him when he was performing his mission.
The ability to directly remove urine and feces from the body and buried it underground, so from the morning when he lay here, he almost didn't move. However, seeing the moon hanging high in the middle, he slowly walked from the shed
I stood up, and the bones on my body made a creaking sound. Obviously, this is the sequelae caused by the long-term failure to move, with stiff muscles and poor blood circulation.
"Huh~" Dilu took a deep breath, moved his body, and finally picked up a scarlet spear hanging from behind. He jumped gently, as if he had jumped into the water.
Like, it disappeared without a trace.
If Dilu wants to divide his abilities, he belongs to the kind of assassin who infiltrates and kills with one blow. Although he uses a spear rather than a dagger, he is facing various magic circles that ordinary people may have a headache about.
You can still enter the world of no one with the black aura surrounding him
The magic circle is ultimately just an application of basic elements, but the misty black gas has an extremely powerful attribute, that is, simulation, which can make the magic circle think that this is part of it, so it can be like traveling through oneself.
The back garden is like a long drive straight into the sky. Of course, his ability extends to destroy the demons, that is, his spear can directly pierce most magic barriers, so if a human mage is accidentally attacked by him, basically
It's hard to survive.
Dilu, wrapped in black gas, moved forward slowly, and was silently reciting the perceived magic fluctuations in his heart. "One, two" was not until he passed through the last magic barrier that he breathed a sigh of relief.
He has truly entered the hinterland of this secret base
At this time, the base was silent, but the lights were still there. Obviously, the wealthy Xia Empire did not care about the money burned by the Magic Crystal Lamp. The street lights were lit up overnight, let alone a base, so at this time Di
Lu could only approach the dark corners little by little. His ability could block most perceptions, but he could not block the most basic ones, that is, people's eyes were inexplicably clear, Dilu felt like he was
He was back to the days of stealing flour again. This strange feeling made him feel a little puzzled, but he still suppressed this thought and began to spy on the base. After all, this was Xiu Yi's order.
However, in a dark place, Don Quixote was holding the mirror of the sky in his hand. Through the mirror, Dilu's every move was under his surveillance, "Senior, do you think this strange thing about him
Is ability related to your old opponent?" Dilu's method of sneaking in before was clearly seen by the Mirror of the Sky.
"Naturally," Xia Ya. Donghai's tone had a hint of unquestionable "But this is not his real ability, but it is a bit like some side-doors. It seems that my guess is right. My old opponent is indeed threatened.
Otherwise, with his methods, he can use more orthodox methods. It seems that over the past thousand years, he has actually lived much worse than me, haha.”
"Will you alarm them by catching him?"
"Don't worry, don't pass any information within the scope of my Sky Mirror, even the Magic Goddess's magic net is not good. I still have this confidence."
"Then I'll bother you, senior," Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly, "I think such a senior person can know some special information."
"This is" Looking at the huge war puppet standing in the practice hall, even Dilu was a little surprised. The merchant's way of thinking told him that if such powerful things are mass-produced, even after reaching a certain amount, unless it is
The domain mage or the Knight King will fight in person, otherwise the advantages brought by the Great Knight and the Ring Mage will be gone. The simplest reason is that this thing can be mass-produced, but the Great Knight and the Ring Mage will be
"Danger!" His keen instinct made him want to sneak into the misty black gas, but no matter how fast a person is, he cannot exceed the speed of light. So when he sensed the danger, it was too late, a crystal clear stream fell from the sky.
The light covered Dilu and his surroundings. At this moment, everything in this place had no connection with the outside world, and it was even more domineering than the small world cut of the Dharma God.
"Goddess Mithra is on top," Don Quixote, who was transporting spiritual energy into the Mirror of the Sky, suddenly felt that this guy was like a high-power pump, and he was a mid-level ring mage, and he opened the spirit gathering array with all his strength.
In the case, it was still so difficult, and Xia Ya Donghai only used the ability of one of the barriers
Obviously, the abacus that Don Quixote once made may be a failure. He relied on the artifact to kill all directions and fly freely. After all, his ability determines the strongest spell that Charia Donghai can use, otherwise,
Exceeding his ability range, the power fluctuations in Xia Ya's East China Sea were leaked. I'm afraid the only result was that this pair of visitors from another world were sunburned into dust by the sun god.
"Dear, I'll leave the rest to you, and the battle is quick!" Don Quixote, who even used his strength to take advantage of his breasts, did not have the ability to do anything else except standing outside the light curtain to watch.
It's the matter, and the dear he's referring to must be Kyle
Sister Kyle nodded slightly, without saying much nonsense. She knew that her husband was overdrawing his power to maintain this barrier. The dragon-patterned armor instantly floated out of his body, accompanied by the elemental armor, rushed directly into the realm of the sky.
Within the scope of the sphere, facing Dilu's neck is a sword, regardless of death or life, because in the barrier, the soul can exist forever
"Huh?" Although it was late at night, Xiu Yi was still eating midnight snacks with a romantic look. For example, he was carefully cutting a piece of meat steak, and there was a glass of wine next to him. Suddenly, the throbbing from his soul made him squint slightly.
Eyes were raised, "Buddha, my soul fragment seems to have lost contact with me, and I can no longer feel its existence."
“Can you do not need my control to perform yourself?”
"But," Emu Xiuyi stuffed the meat bar into her mouth and started chewing, "It seems that's right. If you have this ability, you're probably that bastard." (Unfinished)
to be continued……)
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