"What is this?" Looking at the arrowhead that Snow took out, Kaspars showed a look of confusion. The arrowhead looked to be a little old, with two "Roselwen" engraved on it, although it was already covered with copper.
There are green rust marks, but the edges are very sharp, as if just touching them lightly will penetrate deeply into the flesh.
"I call it an 'arrow'. Simply put, it is a prop that can give people 'power'. It will penetrate into the body of the person scratched by it and develop an ability called [substitute]. According to the individual
People with different qualities will have different special abilities. Those with insufficient potential will lose their power after taking out the arrow, while those with sufficient potential will be able to maintain this ability even if they lose the arrow."
Snow played with the arrow engraved with the words "Compassion" and "Compassion" in Rosselwen, and briefly introduced its usage. Although it is said to be an arrow, in terms of function, it is still more like "the remains of a saint"
, after all, it is basically impossible to awaken the double with just a poke like an arrow. Snow can only do the next best thing, by burning enough "programs" into the "spirit" inside the arrow, so that it can
During the loading process, it subtly affects the spirit body of the loader.
"Is this thing very precious? I don't think I have enough potential." Caspars looked at the arrow in Snow's hand, and finally shook his head wisely.
Although he is not an extraordinary person, in the days when he worked as a broker for the "Eye of Wisdom", he knew some market conditions. For example, an ordinary extraordinary item, even the lowest consumable, would cost tens of gold pounds to start with.
, and he had never heard of something like this that directly allows people to gain strength.
"I have a matching meditation method. As long as you cooperate with meditation after loading, you can gradually develop your potential and preserve this ability. And I don't give this to you for free. There is a living person who can ask you for help.
.”
"Say." Kaspers said, and saw Snow taking out a box of earrings——
"Each of these things has a [substitute] sealed inside, which can be summoned by injecting spirituality. Whether it is through the channel of the extraordinary person behind you, or whether it is accidentally 'lost', I want these things to be spread out in a short time."
"Don't you use this kind of good thing for yourself?" Caspars looked at Snow with some confusion. With his professional ethics, he should immerse himself in work at this time. If something went wrong, he would sell his employer at worst. But because
Snow was his friend, so he had to figure out how much trouble this matter involved.
"There is a hidden hand in these things. As long as you know that the more people use them, the greater my benefits will be. After you master the substitute, you can also find a way to throw this arrow out. I believe those gang bosses will like it."
Yes, by the way, according to market prices, one earring costs about 2,000 pounds."
Caspars, who was originally planning to reach out and take it, trembled when he heard this. Good guy, there are five earrings here, which is ten thousand pounds! This is enough to buy a manor!
"Don't get excited. I'm not telling you to sell it at this price. I'm just telling you how valuable this thing is so that you have an idea. In fact, I can still make money even if I give it to others for free."
Snow waved his hands, still maintaining the posture of a jewelry box in one hand and an arrow in the other, looking at Caspars and saying:
"It's up to you to decide whether you want to or not. Of course, besides this, I have other ways for you to gain abilities. Of course, they are definitely not as safe as this."
"..." Caspars looked at the arrow in Snow's hand, and then at the box of Ding De, his throat rolled twice, and he finally gritted his teeth and said:
"I don't want to be hanged in the room for no reason."
As he spoke, he picked up the arrow and pierced his palm. With a sharp pain, the metal arrow melted like a candle, and before he had time to react, it penetrated into his hand.
in the body.
As if there were countless insects swimming in his body, the pain came one after another, but before Kaspars could scream, a string of information suddenly appeared in his mind, and Kaspars instinctively followed it.
That message started the first round of meditation, and the pain that seemed to break through the body slowly subsided. When Caspars woke up from the first meditation, everything had returned to its original state, as if it had been before.
Everything is just an illusion.
"I..." Caspars subconsciously moved his body, but suddenly found that his legs had returned to normal. The health he had not felt in decades made him a little crazy for a while, but as a black marketeer,
His professionalism quickly allowed him to calm down.
"Why don't you call me out and have a look?" Snow had already put on a monocle at some point and completely recorded the process of Caspars loading the "arrow". He smiled and looked at the man who had recovered his health.
Caspars couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
"Call out?" Caspars did not understand the meaning of Snow's words, but when he raised this idea, a figure appeared beside him. It was a young man dressed as a pirate.
It wears a classic sailing hat, a sailor knife on its waist, and a revolver in its left hand. The blue gaze in its eyes gives people a feeling of heart palpitations.
"Oh, what abilities does he have?" Snow looked at this very good-looking stand-in, who looked like a living stand-in for Jack Sparrow, and asked curiously. Kaspars did not hide anything, and said directly:
"Its shot has the power of a steam rifle, and the sword in its hand can split steel. Moreover, it seems to be able to hurt me instead of me, and even... grow old instead of me?"
At the end, Kaspars's tone seemed a little unconfident, but then, Snow could clearly see that the hideous scars on Kaspers' face were slowly disappearing. No, not just scars, but even
Even the wrinkles on his face were transferred to the substitute's body.
"It's so amazing. I feel like I'm at least twenty years younger! And this guy can recover slowly! Oh my god, this is a miracle!" Kaspars exaggeratedly touched his younger face.
, making a somewhat crazy sound, Snow gently shook his head and said:
"Don't be too happy. You haven't really mastered it yet. What's more, if you are killed directly, I'm afraid there will be no time to transfer the injury. Moreover, no one knows what will happen to you if your substitute dies.
.”
Snow's words seemed to pour cold water on Caspars. He suddenly shuddered and woke up from his ecstasy. Then, Snow saw that the scars and wrinkles on the stand-in's face returned to Caspars again.
On Si's body.
"Huh--" As if he was not used to his body becoming old again, Kaspars looked at Snow a little tiredly and said in a grateful tone:
"I will take action as soon as possible."
"Don't be too hasty, pay attention to safety, and don't forget to meditate." Snow nodded and handed the jewelry box containing five earrings to Caspars. Caspars put it away solemnly, and then opened it.
He smiled and said:
"This is natural. I also want to experience my young body!"
