The center of the town is not a bustling commercial street or a classic high-rise area, but a deep black forest.
Surrounded by a cemetery.
It is said to be...
"The source power messengers who developed this land lie there. They hope to use the remaining source power after their death to protect the people here, so that the Utopians can truly settle in the land of Utopia."
In the dark forest, the only light was a little bit of moonlight leaking from the branches of the dense leaves, and cat lights that looked like floating fur balls.
In the silence, the roar of wild beasts brought an uneasy atmosphere.
Like there is something.
Watching you...
"Meow!"
Gwen pushed away a 'cat ball' that floated over and rubbed her face, and asked Gray Tower: "Why did it fail?"
"There are many reasons, but the main reason is that the longer you stay on the ground, the more and more monsters will become stronger and stronger. Scholars believe that it is the ultimate form of self-retaliation of the Utopia Train, let's put it this way."
Gray Tower made a gesture: "The powerful monster of Utopia is like a bear in the forest in a certain area. We take the train and pass through the forest path like an off-road vehicle. Maybe it will alarm it, or maybe it will
Let it demonstrate against us, but not attack us, because we are just passers-by.”
Gwen completely understood what he meant: "And stopping here will make the Bear think that we are grabbing territory, right?"
"Yes, so the more you stand, the more dangerous it becomes, but one day we will get off the train, and we will let our descendants live happily on the land for generations to come, instead of living a life with three to four bumps every day on the train.
."
Rabbit said: "In the car, Welji and the others almost imitated the cat lanterns and floated."
The floating baby ghoul screamed in dissatisfaction.
Woof.
It's like asking, 'What's your dissatisfaction with Hui Piao?'
This intelligent reaction caused Gwen to have an inappropriate curiosity: "Is this spell summoning a phantom or some kind of real creature?"
"It's a creature from a parallel plane." Gray Tower carefully bent down to avoid a cat lantern flying overhead, then sighed and said, "Similar to cat lanterns, cat lanterns are definitely not native creatures of Utopia. In Utopia,
, there are a total of sixteen parallel time and spaces... Don't ask me why I know there are sixteen, it is the message given by the five Judu commanders, and the message given by the authorities after exploration... We can only detect but cannot explore, and'
The "Summoning" series of spells summons the phantoms of creatures in parallel time and space to provide knowledge and help."
"But they are just phantoms of real creatures. Their thinking will be foggy. They are just summoned as 'assistants'. We will also be summoned by parallel time and space to go past the phantoms. When the phantoms return, these cats will appear.
Already."
Huita pointed at a cat lantern floating by.
"But they usually appear in the scenery in the mind, so don't be surprised if you occasionally see cat lanterns in the scenery in the mind. They have accepted the commission from your shadow and brought back the feedback of the source of life and material to you."
Gwen fell silent.
He suddenly thought of the large numbers of cat lights in his spiritual landscape, and suddenly realized:
Could it be that... the mind flayers are very popular in these sixteen dimensions, right?
He asked: "Is there a spell to summon the mind flayer?"
"Of course." The answer was Red Dog, "Source power messengers like you may not know things that those of us at the bottom know."
"Sorry." Gwen said quickly.
The depressed red dog's ears drooped down, and he puffed out a breath and said:
"The Mind Flayer Summoning Spell is the most important spell for novice Source Power users to learn, because it requires less and provides a lot of help, whether it is finding prey or providing a certain amount of combat help, so from the beginning, the Mind Flayer is the best spell to learn.
The magic incantation is a very popular incantation, and together with the [Mist Slayer] and [Rainy Night Butcher] next door, it is also known as the three most well-known ghost stories."
I don't know why, but when Gwen heard the words "Mist Killer" and "Rainy Night Butcher", his heart suddenly filled with rage, and he felt like he wanted to kill everyone.
The mind flayer Gwen's oil painting in the inner landscape also roared.
"Kill! Kill, kill!"
It is a language unique to the mind flayer Gwen.
In a sense...
Quite...
Are you quite willing to compete in the market?
…
But an evil or curious thought emerged in Gwen's heart.
What if, as the carrier of the mind flayer Gwen, I bear the power of the [Rainy Night Butcher]’s ghost stories, and then absorb the power of the [Mist Killer]’s ghost stories, then... what will happen?
"..."
Storm-like waves erupted in the scenery in my heart, rustling the lake surface and the leaves.
"You can't do this! You can't do this!"
"..."
Listening to the roar of the mind flayer Gwen, Gwen suddenly rebelled.
She said no? Then I insist on it!
Gwen asked Red Dog: "Do you have the strange summoning spells for the Rainy Night Butcher and the Mist Murderer?"
"As I said, these are the three monster summoning spells that novices like. If you need them, I can give you all three I have, but you have to give me 60 military coins and 200 private coins." Hong
Dog said.
Gray Tower shook his head: "Gwen, you are a mind flayer. Why do you want other summoning spells from other ghosts? It's not that I'm attacking your 'deal' with Red Dog, but because ghosts can smell ghosts.
If a monster carrier like Gwen summons other monsters, the most likely possibility is to summon a monster with the characteristics of 'rainy night or fog' and attack the summoner Gwen."
The red dog sighed in surprise.
The rabbit poked Ron's belly with its tail, turned around, swayed away and said triumphantly:
"You haven't officially become the source of power yet, and you don't understand some common sense yet."
"I bought it," Gwen said neatly.
This shock made Gray Tower almost stop, but it also made him turn around and said in surprise: "Are you serious? Buying two spells that show that you should not be able to use them?"
"Yes, I bought it."
Gwen insisted and said to Red Dog: "I will give you the bullet when I get back, okay?"
"..."
Red Dog blinked before reacting and exclaiming: "Well, that's good?"
…
The transaction was completed through the accompanying notebook. Red Dog handed over the fifteen pages of the accompanying manual filled with spells and various power formulas, and said: "I didn't bring the mind flayer's spell. I'll give it to you when I get back."
You, I’ll give you these two first.”
Gwen took the paper and felt her eyes go dark.
The above mathematical formulas are as simple as linear equations of two variables, but they are huge in number, and there is a direct connection between each formula and each formula, for example:
[The Ghoul Shining Under March/x.14+The Dazed RoadxThe Ancient Ritual of Wales=?+XX+5Ab]
It has become to the point where using mathematics to describe it is an insult to mathematics. It is filled with a lot of idealistic content and occult knowledge.
Even the simplest mantra must be deeply understood and recorded in the inner landscape before it can be used safely.
…
In the dark forest, the cub ghoul leading the way kept making small "woof" sounds, which meant that the distance was very close.
Huita and others began to hold their breath.
When they saw that even Gwen had a sullen face, they became more cautious. In their minds, Gwen was now a Dragon Flame-level player in the Kaidan world... No, it should be said that she was a Source Power user who was inferior to Dragon Flame.
If he is serious, it means that the enemy will be very difficult to deal with!
Gwen pursed her lips quietly, feeling a trace of despair in her heart.
In the scenery in his heart, the first spell recorded, [Rainy Night Butcher-User-Phantom Spell], is being recorded on a huge scroll and displayed.
In front of the scroll, the beautiful young doctor in the oil painting covered his head and wailed words such as 'No means no'. The cat lanterns in front of the scroll were fast asleep. The mind flayer Gwen in the huge oil painting
Then he turned his back and said nothing.
Gwen wanted to grab the other person's collar and shout:
"Scream? Keep shouting? Aren't you usually very capable? Why can't you just read the question?"
"..."
No matter how hard you beat the other person with your fists, you probably won't be able to get the other person to say it, right? After all, it won't happen.
Despair once again emerged in Gwen’s heart:
Could it be...
Do I not have the talent to become a noble master? Or can I only become a footman?