On Tuesday evening, after having a sumptuous dinner, Snow brought Made in Heaven to Mr. A’s house and started playing the piano for Made in Heaven.
The playing process this time was longer than before, not because Made in Heaven was no longer satisfied with one hour of music time every day, nor because it began to refuse to listen to records, but because Snow asked for it.
Just this morning, Element Dawn sent a copy of the Traveler's Extraordinary Characteristics. Although he couldn't keep it, he took out two Sequence Six Recorder Characteristics from it. It has to be said that this is really a
What a huge surprise.
After thinking about it, Snow finally felt that the Erudite and the Recorder were the best match. After an afternoon of trial and error forging, he obtained a very high-quality sealed artifact.
Just like the "Lemanor's Travel Notes" in the original work, this is a hardcover book that can record extraordinary abilities that can be actively released. However, unlike that notebook, it cannot release the recorded abilities.
As the part of authority that incorporates the characteristics of a "savant", it will analyze the extraordinary characteristics of the record and forcibly teach it to the person who opens it. However, it only teaches, and whether or not it will be learned depends on the person who reads it, and as a
The negative effect is that anyone who reads it will not be able to perform any other activities until they have completely learned an ability, including eating, drinking, sleeping and going to the toilet. Everything will be banned.
Of course, for Snow, who also owns a pair of "Eruditional Scholar's Study Glasses", this restriction is just a matter of drinking a few glasses of sugary salt water.
There is no doubt that this is a very powerful extraordinary item. Although the combination of records and erudition will make the analyzed spells less than one-fifth of the original power, it can greatly expand Snow's spell pool.
Of course, he usually doesn't fight, and even if he does fight, he doesn't use spells very much. His spell pool is mainly provided to "believers".
Made in Heaven accommodates the characteristics of releasing spells → Recorder records → Loremasters analyze → Match according to characteristics → Modularize → Upload to the shared spell pool of White Horse and Feima → Download by believers who need it.
As long as this process can be realized, every believer who prays to Paradox in exchange for spells can be regarded as a low-quality shepherd. The only problem is that in this process, the creation of heaven needs to constantly absorb extraordinary characteristics, and this person
The evil god's clone obviously doesn't like this kind of boring repetitive homework.
The only thing that can make the real evil spirits cooperate obediently is the Soviet-style piano music played with the perfect musicality that even Miss Justice praised.
"when--"
【Really made foul language】(tremor)!
Regarding Snow's behavior of suddenly stopping in the middle of playing, Made in Paradise woke up from the ocean of music almost instantly, and then there was a series of sharp curses, which made Lily, who was listening to the music, get furious.
Fortunately, Lily has Snow's spiritual imprint in her consciousness, and has a certain degree of resistance to the evil god's ravings. If she changes to a normal sequence eight, just these few seconds of sound are enough to make her on the verge of losing control.
Although he was resistant, Snow did not dare to let Lily continue to listen. He immediately spread his spirituality and built a twisted space, wrapping the true words around him. Then he stretched out his hand and gently touched the chest of Made in Heaven.
With his pink vertical eyes, he removed the spiritual wall surrounding the room and said to the outside of the piano: "Come in."
Upon hearing his call, the butler waiting at the door immediately walked in respectfully and said in a slightly faster voice:
"Sir, I'm sorry to disturb your playing, but it seems that you have a visitor coming to your door, and the other party's attitude does not seem friendly."
"Oh?" Snow raised his eyebrows, hung Made in Heaven on his chest, stood up and walked out the door...
…one minute ago…
"Bang bang bang!"
"Mr. White, I have to remind you that the owner of this room is a strong man with demigod-level strength. Are you sure you want to continue knocking?"
Seeing Emlyn White knocking on the door of Snow's house frantically, the corners of Klein's eyes twitched slightly. Although he knew that the gentleman would not be angry because of this kind of thing, Klein still chose to stay away from him.
Some.
"Demigod?" Emlyn immediately shrank his neck, looked around nervously, and then squinted his neck to--
"Even if you are a demigod, you cannot steal my beloved doll! This is theft! Chiguoguo's theft!"
"If you are talking about the dolls that were abandoned at 48 Riverbend Avenue, I would like to apologize for that."
Just when Emlyn White was angrily reprimanding Snow for his behavior, a voice suddenly appeared in his ears. Klein and Emlyn shuddered at the same time, and then they discovered that they were wearing formal clothes and lying on their shoulders.
Snow, a weak cat, was standing quietly beside them.
"Damn it! When did this guy show up! I don't feel anything at all!" Emlyn exclaimed in his heart. As a vampire, he has an instinctive perception of blood, even if he has seen it from a distance in the basement.
On the one hand, he could also clearly remember the scent of Sherlock Moriarty's blood. However, at this moment, a living person came within five meters of him, but he did not notice it - there was even something on his shoulder.
There is a cat lying down!
"Demigod..." Emlyn recalled the term that Detective Sherlock just said, and couldn't help but feel a little panicked. However, thinking of his beloved doll, he still said with a pinched neck:
"Where have you hidden my babies? Even if you are a demigod, you can't...can't steal me..." Seeing Emlyn's tone getting weaker and weaker, it seemed that he was about to
He looked like he was about to burst into tears. Snow couldn't tease him any more, so he spread his hands and said:
"Come with me." With a tap of Snow's fingers, the door that had not been damaged even after being knocked hard by Emlyn, the vampire for a long time, quietly opened. Snow took the lead and walked into the house without saying anything to the two of them.
Instead, he put Lily into its nest first and said a little helplessly:
"The little guy just heard something exciting and is not in a good state of mind right now. You can sit down wherever you want. There are tea leaves on the shelf."
As a vampire, Emlyn should be able to notice that Lily is extraordinary at this time, but he has no intention to think about it at all now. Seeing Snow busy there, he finally couldn't help but ask:
"Um, can you tell me how my babies are doing now?"
"Didn't I say it? I'm just keeping it for you."
After adding some relaxing hydrosol to Lily's cat food, Snow stood up, but when he turned around, Klein understood that Mr. Emlyn was probably going to be unlucky.
Because he saw that extremely "sunny" smile appeared on Snow's face.
