When the body of the whale-hunting siren, together with the sailors, was pulled onto the cargo ship, everyone swarmed over, cheered the sailors, lifted them above their heads, and threw them into the sky to express their feelings in this way.
excited.
The sailors couldn't help but look up when they were thrown into the sky again and again.
The dreamlike "moon ship" he saw before has disappeared now... Is that real, or is it just a dream?
The sailor didn't think too deeply at this time and smiled: "Never mind it! At least, I survived!"
His heart was still beating loudly, and the excitement of killing the whale-hunting siren was still lingering. He wanted to enjoy this moment more than pursuing futile matters.
The feeling of being surrounded by people!
The cooperation of the sailors made everyone even more excited. Although the losses were heavy this time, as a man at sea, he had already made plans to bury the seabed. Compared with those lost, the ones who survived were the most important!
While one side was excited, the captain on the other side looked at the old navigator: "I thought everything was over just now. I didn't expect it would end like this... The feeling of surviving the disaster is so satisfying.
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The old navigator nodded: "He is a hero."
The captain also said: "Yes, he is a hero! Now, it is time to celebrate the hero."
After saying this, the captain put aside his reserve and joined the crowd with a big smile.
The old navigator looked at this scene with a smile. Finally, he raised his head and looked up into the sky. Although there was nothing in the sky, he clearly saw a small boat emitting the light of the stars and the moon.
It was also the white tentacle that protruded from the ship, which picked up the fallen scimitar from the sea and handed it back to the sailor.
"What he said is true." The old navigator sighed slightly.
The old navigators didn't know what was on the ship, but the fact that it was filled with starlight and moonlight already showed how extraordinary they were.
As for why they didn't want to show up, the old navigator didn't bother to explore.
After all, they helped the sailors at a critical moment, so there should be no ill feelings.
Just knowing this is enough.
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When the situation at sea calmed down, the gondola flew towards the Old Continent.
What happened to the cargo ship was just an insignificant episode for Angel and others.
However, what Angel didn't expect was that he had originally planned to help them kill the whale-hunting sea monster, but in the end it didn't come in handy. A brave sailor, relying on his own efforts, not only successfully rescued himself, but also succeeded in saving himself.
Also saved the entire cargo ship.
Although Angel also gave some help, overall, it was the sailor who completed this critical situation by himself.
"When you risk everything, the wisdom and strength of ordinary people are also very important." Popota also witnessed the heroic achievements of the sailor and couldn't help but admire it. If it were him who was still an ordinary person, he wouldn't necessarily be able to
Able to be as good as a sailor.
"So, the potential of human beings should not be underestimated." Angel said.
Bobota nodded: "It's just a pity that you didn't experiment with magic."
Angel: "Actually, I have already experimented."
Popota was stunned: "You mean that... white tentacle just now?"
Angel nodded noncommittally and tapped the table with his knuckles. With a crisp sound, two slender white tentacles stretched out from behind him, looking a little ethereal.
Under Angel's command, the white tentacles took out a set of porcelain tea sets with enamel patterns from nowhere, skillfully picked up the flint to cook the tea and poured it out. Soon after, two steaming cups of black tea were poured out.
Angel picked up the black tea and took a sip. There was no expression on his face, but he clicked his tongue in his heart: Sure enough, black tea without milk is heresy.
Bobota was stunned for a moment, and followed Angel's actions and took a sip of black tea. However, his eyes were always fixed on the two white tentacles swaying in the wind behind Angel.
When the sailor's scimitar fell off, Angel used this white tentacle and stretched it a hundred meters to the sea surface.
At that time, when Bobota saw the white tentacle, he didn't think it was strange at all, because it looked so ordinary and what it did was also ordinary.
Taking things out of thin air can also be done with magic hands.
Even long-distance control is no problem. The maximum control range of the intermediate magic hand reaches 100 meters, and it is precise control. You can use the magic hand to do detailed alchemy experiments. If you just get a knife, there is no skill.
The matter of content is simply a piece of cake with magic hands.
Even if you don't use magic hands, you can still do it with mental power. Therefore, Popota didn't really think of the white tentacles as such a great trick at first.
But since Angel said that the trick he wanted to experiment with was white tentacles, Bobota naturally observed it seriously.
Bobota's strength has seriously declined now, and he may not even be able to compare with Leon, but after all, he has been immersed in the wizarding world for so many years, and his eyesight has been accumulated.
This observation really shows something different.
"It seems to have the nature of illusion, ethereal, but there is no illusion node. But at the same time as illusion, it can interfere with the material world. The power of illusion and reality are obviously in conflict, but they are harmoniously blended together." Popota
At this point, he paused and his eyes showed a trace of concentration: "But it still feels a bit familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere."
Is it a magic trick from the real fantasy genre? But in all these years, Popota has never seen many real fantasy tricks, so let alone "familiarity".
Popota couldn't help but raise her head, and saw Angel's expression that was half-smiling.
He was stunned for a moment, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind: "Phantom Limb Soft Insect?!"
Angel handed over the cultivation of soft bugs to Bobota, so Bobota naturally knew about this incredibly harmful insect species. A careful comparison showed that the phantom limbs on the soft bugs and the ones behind Angel
The white tentacles are really similar.
They are all illusory, but they can all interfere with the material world.
And even the shapes are very similar.
"Is this really a phantom limb?" Popota pointed to the white tentacles that were still swaying. If you didn't look carefully, they looked like Angel had two fluffy white tails.
"That's right." Angel didn't hide it, because Bobota often came into contact with soft insects, and even if he didn't say it, he would eventually see it.
Bobota was in a trance, because he knew the phantom limb too clearly. The little soft insect could cause such powerful damage after possessing the phantom limb. What would happen if Angel used the phantom limb?
Amazing power?
"Is this...the method you created before?" Popota asked with difficulty.
Angel remained tight-lipped on this issue.
The phantom limb is actually a creative method, but it has not been "certified" by the world consciousness. In other words, it is a reward given to Angel by the world consciousness.
In the past, Angel was rewarded by world consciousness after sensing the vision of creating a law.
This kind of award made Angel's mind flash with various inspirations in a short period of time, and inspiration surged. He was completely immersed in the ocean of knowledge integration, and in the end he even got a glimpse of the road to true knowledge!
In the process of continuous inspiration, Angel gained a comprehensive understanding of his own knowledge. He knew that he could bite off more than he could chew, so he chose an issue that interested him most at the time and conducted in-depth research.
What he studies is phantom limbs.
Under the circumstances at that time, various wonderful ideas continued to contribute to the research on phantom limbs.
Almost in an instant, Angel completed the basic understanding of phantom limbs, but it would still take some time before he understood it and used it. However, Angel himself is an illusionist, and with the phantom limb, it would take a while.
With a strong physical body as the foundation, he was able to apply the phantom limb in such a short period of time.
However, although the phantom limbs have appeared now, he can only release two phantom limbs because he is not yet proficient.
But this is pretty good, at least Angel is satisfied.
Moreover, compared to the door model, the phantom limb brought him more surprises.
Because of the door model in the witchcraft position, Angel actually always knew that his effect was spatial displacement, but he didn't know what variables the "special energy" would bring.
Putting aside the unknown door model variables, the reason why Angel was even more surprised by the phantom limb was that the improvement the phantom limb had on him was visible to the naked eye.
Although the phantom limb seems to have the properties of "illusion", its foundation is actually the physical body.
To give a simple example, Angel's physical body is the soil, the magic energy is the nutrient, and the phantom limb is the flower that blooms on this soil. If the phantom limb leaves the soil of the physical body, it will be like a duckweed without roots.
No magic energy can make this flower more beautiful.
The most important thing is that since the basis of the phantom limb is the physical body, the stronger the physical body, the more amazing the power it brings to the phantom limb.
It can be said that the phantom limb is basically equivalent to the human body's exoskeleton, which can extend the power of the physical body further and can be used in more ways.
For example, suppose the eyes are the weakness of the physical body. But if there is a phantom limb, and the phantom limb serves as an exoskeleton, which can gather the most powerful defense in the physical body near the eyes, then the weakness will become a strength.
This is just a simple application method, of course, it is biased towards physical strength. After all, phantom limb has the word "phantom", and it also has an application method similar to illusion, so it can actually be more flexible.
However, this still needs to wait for Angel to develop it himself.
But as far as the current situation is concerned, Angel is very happy, because his physical body has gone through the battle in the abyss and is as powerful as a wizard on the blood side. Therefore, the improvement of his combat power by the phantom limb is beyond imagination.
It is even possible to regard the phantom limb as a formal "spell" rather than a "trick" used by apprentices.
Compared with the "Gate Model" which is purely about mobility and strategy, the phantom limb is indeed an improvement that can be clearly seen with the naked eye, and the phantom power consumed by the phantom limb is negligible, but consumes more of one's own blood. And An
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