typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

48 Toby and Creation

 Grea was choked by this answer, and looked at Sanders a few more times with doubts in her heart. He still looked calm and calm. Could it be that she guessed wrong? Angel's talent, and the nightmare world

Not relevant?

But when I think back to Angel's previous experience, it sounds like the nightmare world.

If Angel's talent is really related to the nightmare world, then when he tested his talent, he inadvertently entered the real nightmare world, right? Then Angel's talent could not be a connection between reality and the nightmare world, right?

Greya laughed to herself, how could it be possible? Realm passages cannot be connected by the physical body.

Greya initially guessed that Angel's talent might be similar to the effect of the twisted parasite. That's why she came here to gossip about it, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Greya shook her head. She could only let go of things she couldn't figure out.

The person sitting across from him was a big shot in the Southern Region, and she had no ability to force him to speak.

Thinking of this, Greya could only suppress her doubts and start preparing the twisted protozoa that Sanders wanted.

While Greya was cooking the ingredients, the sound of flapping wings pierced the air and reached everyone's ears.

Following the source of the sound, I saw a seabird about the size of two palms scurrying in from outside the curtain. It had gray feathers, green eyes, red claws and an orange beak. It looked no different from ordinary seabirds in appearance.

But what if this seabird was wearing clothes?

A white hat, a blue bib, and a small bag slung across the body. Logically speaking, it should be very inconsistent to put such an outfit on a seabird. But the strange thing is that the seabird's clothes are unexpectedly harmonious.

Perhaps it has something to do with its smart, human-like eyes?

"Ah! It's little Chigu." Looking at this seabird, Angel whispered subconsciously.

After hearing Angel's voice, the seabird spun in the air, fluttered for the last time, and landed on Angel's golden hair.

"Oh ho ho ho, little Toby!"

At some point, Grea had already stood next to Angel, rubbing her fat cheeks against the seabird Toby.

Because the seabird was on Angel's head, Greya simply hugged Angel in her arms.

With this sudden impact, Angel felt that his brain was empty and his eyes were tumbling. When he was surrounded by bloated fat, Angel felt that his face was squeezed out of shape.

Apart from his deceased mother, this was the first time Angel had such close contact with the opposite sex. But he had no charm at all and just wanted to break free.

After a period of struggle, Greya finally let go of Angel.

The seabird Toby still landed safely on top of Angel's head, but his feathers were a little messier than before.

Angel was in a much worse situation. The shiny slicked back hair that he had combed in the morning became a bit messy due to Toby's arrival. Then, following a burst of ravages from Greya, his hair was completely messed up.

"Hey, hey, what's going on with this bird?" Flora saw the hopeless look on her newly recognized younger brother's face, and snickered while pulling Angel behind her.

"What kind of bird is this? How polite is it? His name is Toby, and he is my pet!" Greya glanced hatefully.

"No matter what they are called, they are not all birds anyway."

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Greya carefully picked up Toby, put it on her shoulders, then twisted her buttocks and continued to complete the production of the twisted protozoa.

"That bird is live food." Suddenly, Sanders said.

"Living food? Is it Graia's creation?" Flora said in surprise.

"It should be."

Flora's expression suddenly changed: "No, I looked carefully just now. It is definitely a demonic bird. Although it is an extremely low-level demonic beast, how could it be a synthetic living food?!"

"You will know its foundation by using the method of breaking the mystery." Sanders' expression showed a hint of admiration.

After a while, Flora turned her head with a look of surprise on her face. She used Mystery Breaker to observe the seabird, and found that the source was cut off! This is a typical legacy of creation!

"In the past, Greya's creation technique could only cultivate and synthesize various types of non-intelligent creatures. I didn't expect that in just a few decades, she would be able to cultivate a demonic bird that could become intelligent. It seems that her power has already

It has reached the critical point." Sanders sighed: "If she had not gone astray, and given her another twenty years, maybe she would have become the first level 2 food wizard in the Southern Region."

You must know that whether it is fragmented ephemera or twisted protozoa, although they all have magical powers, they are not enlightened and are only suitable for use as materials for wizards. But Warcraft is different. Although many Warcraft can even be dealt with by mortals,

But it has become wise and can even become a powerful one if given the chance.

"Is this the real wizard? Her path has gone farther and farther." Flora said with emotion.

"What is creation?" Angel couldn't help but ask as he listened to the two chatting.

Sanders pointed at Greya, "You will see Greya's original magic later."

The living food made by Greya is usually taken away directly by the guests, so no specific tableware is used for preparation. She moves quickly, and all kinds of unnamed ingredients are incorporated into the unique magic of the food wizard.

Inside the device.

Swirling gas, multi-eyed monsters, smoke, worms, ores, unknown solutions... Every material is weird, but they all exude an unusual atmosphere.

Then, Greya suddenly threw all the materials into the air. She was mumbling something unknown, and rays of light spread out from her fingers.

What Angel can see is that various living and dead materials, under the "massage" of bursts of brilliance, change their shapes and colors, like moist soil, being re-kneaded into shapes and opened.

New shoots.

In the end, a dark polyarthrite appeared in front of Greya.

Angel saw the excitement, but Sanders and Flora could see the application of a lot of knowledge and technology. Coupled with the special fluctuations of the food wizard, as well as the coming of the unknown will, in the end

Only in this way can we turn death into life and create living creatures based on various templates.

"So gorgeous, so magical!" This is Angel's evaluation.

"The knowledge as profound as the sea and the application of ever-changing logic are really amazing." This is the emotion of Flora and Sanders every time they watch Greia release the creation spell.

Looking at the living worm, Angel asked in a low voice: "Creation, does it mean the creation of life?" Angel remembered that in the mythology of the earth, whether it is the East or the West, the creation of life is the top of the myths.

Only powerful people can do it. But in the wizarding world, could it be that as long as you become a martial wizard, you can create life?

Sanders was silent for a while: "Yes and no."

"Perhaps only the mythical God of Creation can truly create life. But wizards don't believe in gods. Wizards only believe in truth and knowledge. Greya's original technique, called Creation, seems to create life, but

In fact, it involves too many theories, including the biology of phantom beasts, microbial structural reorganization, equal exchange of magic sources... and a series of deep connotations, rather than creating things out of thin air like the mythical God of Creation."

"Oh..." Angel nodded with sudden realization. This is similar to the theory of cloning. They use various means to break reproductive isolation and create new life. "I see, I probably understand."

Sure enough, he was still a child. Sanders shook his head. Naturally, he did not think that Angel really understood. He only thought that his youthful character of refusing to admit defeat was pretending to be calm. However, he did not expect at all that in the logic of certain knowledge

In this regard, Angel is already a qualified scholar.

Sanders didn't point it out, but just treated it as a way to save face for the new students.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next