Chapter 875: Great, Great, changes! (Tino94.94 million reward plus 5 updates)
After the Council set up an ambush and killed a group of Vatican experts, Gretel's side was really quiet for a while. So, he retreated into his mage tower, and every day -
"Eye!"
"nose!"
"The nose is too long! Too long! Shorter, shorter, shorter!"
"Eyebrow!"
"Oh, it's crooked~"
Gretel looked in the mirror, frowning, and worked hard to practice the art of disguise. This spell, which is called "requiring more brains than magical ability", really caused him a lot of trouble:
"Eyes! Eyebrows! Oops, the distance between the eyes is too wide. It looks like a child with Down syndrome. Let's try it again..."
"What is a child with Down syndrome?"
Cerira suddenly poked her head at the side. Gretel's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his five fingers to push her aside:
"Okay, I'll explain it to you when I have time. If you don't practice well enough, you will be scolded by the teacher... By the way, are your changes okay?"
"I have no problem!"
The silver dragon girl giggled. There was a flash of light on her body, and she suddenly changed her appearance:
Blonde hair, blue eyes, oval face, and blazingly gorgeous appearance. Tall and plump figure, turning slightly in a circle, her skirt spread out like flowers;
The light flashed again, and the whole person suddenly became 25 centimeters shorter and weighed 40 kilograms. With curly red hair and a palm-sized baby face, anyone looking at her would think she was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl;
The light shines again...
"stop!"
Gretel shouted. He later remembered that Serrela's transformation technique and his disguise technique were not the same thing at all:
The former is a transformation from a dragon into a human form. Since she can transform into an elf or a human, it is not a problem to change into several more forms;
The latter is to cover oneself with a layer of illusion to achieve the purpose of changing one's appearance, which only involves appearance.
Of course, what should I change it to? Are the facial features coordinated or not? Is the appearance I use today the same as yesterday...
This is all up to the magician himself.
There are also first-level magicians who have been adventuring outside for a long time, and they have mastered the art of disguise; there are also people like Gretel, who are already at level 8 and are still in a mess...
"Grete, try hard! Try it again! Maybe you will succeed this time!"
Serira waved her fist vigorously to cheer up Gretel. After cheering up, she quickly ran to the bottom of the tower, threw the Disguise Technique on Bernard, and then instructed Appa to practice the changes:
"Get smaller! Get smaller! Become like a horse!...Oh, can't you change your horns? It's winter, can you just take them off?"
The Silver Moon Deer scratched its hooves unhappily. Gretel in the mage tower was still training hard against the portrait projected by Moss:
"Do it again! Hair! Skin color! Eyes, eyebrows, nose, lips... Phew, it's finally done this time..."
"Boss, you are too slow." Moss supervised and judged ruthlessly:
"According to your teacher's requirements, you should complete a disguise spell within 1 second without a mirror, and last for a whole day..."
In fact, there are many ways to cheat. For example, rings, pendants, tie clips, or various magic props with solidified disguise skills -
There are those whose appearance has been solidified, and the magician can enter the image by himself, and there are also those who can erase it at will. Gretel originally wanted to use his money ability to pass this level, but was rejected by the Lord of Thunder without hesitation:
"What you know is yours! A borrowed skill will never be yours! You rely on magic props every day, what if they are lost? What if they are broken? What if you happen to rely on this spell to save your life, right?
Did he die there?"
"Teacher, I know t_t"
Gretel was dejected. There was nothing he could do. When the teacher was young, he seemed to have traveled around the world, crossing the strait from the Kingdom of Kent, passing through the territory of the Glorious Holy See, all the way to the Kingdom of Orcs, and then circling back from the Great Wasteland.
After walking such a long way, not to mention combat ability, the three-piece set of low-level mage body protection such as disguise, phantom sound, and invisibility can be practiced to perfection. Therefore, practicing on yourself makes progress slowly.
, completely incomprehensible:
"Don't you use [Silent Phantom] very well? Then can't you show all the internal organs, muscles, bones, and blood vessels? They are all illusion magic, so why can't you learn Disguise?"
"But that one is different... I know the internal organs by heart, and the disguise technique is backwards... I know about it, teacher, and I practice hard..."
Isn't it the same as laparoscopic surgery? What you see with your eyes and what you do with your hands are the other way around... You have to remind yourself that you need to be steady when you do it with your hands, and you'll be fine once you get used to it...
After all, sometimes the enemy will not give you a chance to look in the mirror, nor will they give you a chance to slowly toss a spell. Whether you can complete a spell cast in the blink of an eye is sometimes the difference between life and death.
"Come again! One, two, three!"
"The nose is crooked!"
"Come again!"
"The right eye is a circle bigger than the left eye!"
"Come again!"
"Don't tilt your chin forward! Are you Brolin royal?"
"moss, I know... I will practice hard. Can you not remind me today? t_t"
Days passed. Gretel's disguise skills were finally mastered to the point where they could be activated by thoughts and covered at any time. Although he could not see a certain person and quickly transformed into his appearance, several pre-kneaded forms could be summoned.
It's no longer difficult.
He was finally released from Nevis, changed his identity, changed his appearance, and together with Apa, who had already left the army, and Bernard, who had the help of Cerela to use the disguise technique, moved to another area to inspect the epidemic prevention and quarantine area. And the Holy See's
The killer never came again——
Five assassins of the 12th and 3rd levels, even if the Holy See of Glory has great wealth and owns two countries and thousands of miles of territory, they cannot be obtained casually.
Being hunted by a trap set by the Parliament, the Inquisition will be heartbroken for a long time, and even the person who presided over the assassination will inevitably be punished. Besides, going to Nevis to kill people?
The manpower of the Holy See cannot be wasted like this...
The tranquility for Gretel is not the tranquility for the people of the Netherlands. In fact, on the battlefield in the Netherlands, the war is getting fiercer and fiercer, and it is almost reaching the point where all the people are in arms:
In November, the royal army pressed on the border and was forced to enter the city of Dotremet. The count led his army to hold on in the city, and the local farmers dug up the embankment regardless of everything.
The raging sea water flooded the fields and submerged the roads. It is foreseeable that in the next at least ten years, the fields outside the city will suffer a large loss of production due to salinization. In the city of Dortreme, the water is three feet deep.
Outside the city, the army, the army and the camp were overwhelmed. In that battle, nearly half of the besieging army was lost and they retreated thirty miles.
In December, the allied forces of the Dutch nobles launched an attack. The royal army united with the Inquisition, activated large-scale divine magic to bless all knights, and charged into battle collectively.
The knights are upgraded to one level on average, and the level 3 and 4 cavalry of the retinue are upgraded to the level of knights, like an invincible sharp knife inserted into the formation of the noble alliance.
In that battle, the kingdom's army killed thousands of people, and the aristocratic coalition collapsed. The black smoke of burning corpses rose everywhere on the ground and did not disperse for half a month.
January……
The entire Netherlands was in flames of war. Among the nobles who had gathered around the Duke of the Netherlands and vowed to rebel together, only one was not involved in the war:
The Count of Ostend still sticks to his territory and lives in harmony with the people of the Holy See. This chess piece is of great importance and will not be moved until the last moment.
Before that, a large number of people and materials were transported along the southernmost of the seven connected cities on the Hall Strait side to Ostend in the north. Then, they loaded ships, changed cars, and then
Shipped to Royal Army military camps throughout the Netherlands.
When the army moves, it has thousands of horses. It is a monster that swallows gold coins and materials. And to satisfy its appetite, just plundering the Netherlands is obviously not enough.
Although the Dutch have been plundered badly enough.
"Please! Please! This is the last bag of potatoes in the family! Please don't take it away...leave us half a bag! A quarter bag! - at least three! The whole family will starve to death.
ah!"
"Let go, old woman! Are you hiding so much food to give to the enemies of the Lord of Glory? Next time you are found, your whole family, young and old, will be burned together!"
"Leave one potato! Just one!"
"——The God-slaughtered Lord of Glory!"
Shouts and curses spread across the land of the Netherlands, boiling and burning. Soon, the magicians sent by the parliament discovered something strange.
"Their magic seems to have weakened." Aurora, who had been sleeping in the open for a month and had turned a lot darker, said doubtfully as she wiped a handful of mud on her face. He had just broken into the town with his team, blew up a church, and kidnapped one of the people.
Supplies:
"Half a month ago, I remember they were still very difficult to fight, and it was troublesome to activate the magical formation. It took eight fireballs to blow open the barrier - today only five were used!"
"Maybe this church is new?"
Old Morgan asked a question. Aurora thought for a moment and shook her head affirmatively:
"The last one was built after it was bombed. After it was built, people gathered around the church and prayed around the church for ten days. Maybe it's because the holy objects inside are stronger? But..."
But in theory, in a church of the same size, the holy objects inside should also be of the same size. Even if there is a difference, there is no reason to be so big.
"Maybe the people here don't like them anymore?"
Next to him, another action team member proposed a hypothesis. Without waiting for Aurora to ask questions, he waved his hand in a wide circle and said in an excited tone:
"The people of the Netherlands are about to die! When we came here, how many families ran out of food and lived by digging bark and grass roots. How many families dragged their injured and bleeding bodies and cursed the king!"
"If they curse the King, they also curse the Lord of Glory..."
"It makes sense!"
"It does make sense!" Old Morgan also joined the discussion. The old knight used his rich combat experience to provide evidence to the young magicians:
"A few years ago, it was the same when we drove the Glory Holy See out of the kingdom. Where there are many churches and strong forces, their magic is strong, but where we have many temples, their magic is weak!"
"So the key is faith? The power of faith?"
"It's possible! - Let's write a report and report this matter to the parliament!"
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