The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 73 Don't, I Don't Accept It

The center of the town is not a bustling commercial street or a classical high-rise area, but a deep black forest.

Surrounded by cemeteries.

It is rumored to be...

"The source force envoys who opened up this land lie there. They hope to use the source force remaining after their death to shelter the people here, so that the Utopian people can truly settle on the Utopian land."

In the dark forest, the only light is a little moonlight leaking from the dense leaves and branches, and cat lights like floating fur balls.

In the silence, the low roar of the beast brought a sense of uneasiness.

Like something.

looking at you...

"Meow!"

Gwen pushed away a 'cat ball' that floated over and rubbed his 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 monsters will become more and more powerful. Scholars think it is a self-retaliation extreme of the Utopia train, let's put it this way."

Gray Tower made a gesture of one: "The powerful monster in Utopia is like a bear in a forest in a certain area. We take the train and pass through the forest path like an off-road vehicle. Maybe it will startle it, or maybe it will Let it demonstrate against us, but not attack us because we are just passing through."

Gwen understood exactly what he meant: "And stopping here will make the 'bear' think we're a turf grab, won't it?"

"Yes, so the more stations are more dangerous, but one day we will get off the train, and we will let our children and grandchildren live happily on the land, not on the train, living a life with three or four bumps every day .”

Rabbit Man said: "In the car, Wilkie and the others are almost going to float like the Cat Lanterns."

The floating cub ghoul let out a cry of dissatisfaction.

Wang.

It seems to be asking 'what's your dissatisfaction with Hui Piao? '

This kind of intelligent response made Gwen feel untimely curiosity: "Whether this spell summons is a phantom, or some real creature."

"It's a creature from a parallel plane." Huita carefully bent down to avoid a cat lamp flying overhead, and then sighed and said: "Similar to a cat lamp, a cat lamp is definitely not a native creature of Utopia. In Utopia , there are a total of sixteen parallel time and space... don't ask me why I know there are sixteen, it is the message given by the five giant car captains, and the message given by the authorities after the exploration... We can only detect but not explore, and' The summoning series' mantra is to summon the phantoms of creatures in parallel time and space to provide knowledge and help."

"But it's just the phantoms of real creatures. Their thinking will be foggy. They are only summoned as 'assistants'. We will also be summoned to the phantoms by parallel time and space. When the phantoms return, these cats will appear gone."

Gray Tower pointed to a cat lantern floating past.

"However, it usually appears in the scenery in your heart, so don't make a fuss when you see cat lights in the scenery in your heart occasionally. They have accepted the commission of your phantom and brought back the feedback of the source of life and the source of material to you."

Gwen fell silent.

He suddenly thought of the large numbers of cat lanterns in the landscape of his mind, and suddenly realized:

Could it be... Mind flayers are very popular in these sixteen spaces, right?
He asked, "Is there a spell for summoning mind flayers?"

"Of course." It was Red Dog who answered, "A source messenger like you may not know what we low-level people know."

"Sorry." Gwen said quickly.

The dog's ears drooped, which made the red dog depressed, and after a puff of foul air, he said:

"The mind flayer summoning spell is the spell that newcomers should learn most, because it needs less and gives a lot of help, whether it is to find prey or provide a certain amount of combat power, so in general, the mind flayer The magic spell is a very popular spell, and it is also known as the "Three Monsters" with the "Mist Killer" and "Rainy Night Butcher" next door."

I don't know why, but when Gwen heard [Smurder in the Fog] and [Rainy Night Butcher], anger rose in his heart, and he felt like wanting to kill everyone.

The oil painting of Gwen the Mind Flayer in the landscape in his heart also roared.

"Kill! Kill, kill!"

It is the language of the mind flayer Gwen.

in a sense...

kinda...

Still have the will to compete in the market?

……

But an evil, or perhaps curious, thought emerged in Gwen's heart.

If I, as the carrier of the mind flayer-Gwen, bear the power of the strange story of [Rainy Night Butcher], and then absorb the power of strange talk of [Mist in the Mist], then... what will happen?

"..."

A wave similar to a storm erupted in the scenery in my heart, rustling the surface of the lake and the leaves.

"You can't do this! You can't do this!"

"..."

Hearing the roar of the mind flayer Gwen, Gwen suddenly rebelled.

She said no?Then I want to!
Gwen asked the red dog, "Is there any summoning spells for the strange talk of the rainy night butcher and the murderer in the fog?"

"Speaking of which, these are the three monster summoning spells that novices like. If you need them, I can give you all the three I have, but you have to give me sixty military ones and two hundred private ones." Red said the dog.

Gray Tower shook his head: "Gwen, you are a mind flayer, why do you want other ghost spells? It's not because I hit Red Dog with your 'deal', but because ghosts can smell ghosts, If a ghost story carrier like Gwen summons other monsters, the greatest possibility is to summon a monster with the trait of 'rainy night or fog' and attack the summoner Gwen."

The red dog sighed in surprise.

The manul poked Ron En's stomach with his tail, turned around, swayed while walking and said triumphantly:
"You haven't officially become an envoy of origin power yet, so you don't quite understand some common sense."

"I bought it." Gwen said cleanly.

This astonishment made Huita 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?"

"Well, I bought it."

Gwen insisted on this, and said to Red Dog: "I'll give you the bullet when I get back, okay?"

"..."

The red dog blinked, and then reacted: "Well, that's good?"

……

The transaction was completed through the accompanying notebook, and the red dog handed over fifteen pages of paper filled with spells and various source power formulas in the accompanying manual, and said: "I didn't bring the spells of the mind flayer. You, I will give you these two first."

Gwen took the paper, only to feel dark in front of her eyes.

The above mathematical formulas are as simple as binary linear equations, but the number is huge, and there is a force connection between each formula, for example:

[Ghouls shining in March/x.14+ Dazed Road x Ancient Ritual of Wilsas=? +XX+5Ab]

It has become to the extent that using mathematics to describe it is an insult to mathematics, which is full of a lot of idealistic content and mystical knowledge.

Even for the simplest mantra, one must deeply understand its source power and record it in the landscape of the heart before it can be used safely.

……

In the dark forest, the baby ghoul leading the way kept making a small 'woof' sound, which meant that the distance was very close.

Huita and the others began to hold their breath.

Seeing that even Gwen had a sullen face, they became more cautious. In their hearts, Gwen is now a Longyan-level player in the ghost story world... No, it should be said that he is a source of power who lost to Longyan.

If he is serious, it means that the level of the enemy will be 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-Caution-Phantom Spell], is being recorded and displayed on a huge scroll.

And in front of the scroll, the handsome young doctor in the oil painting covered his head, wailing words such as "No, no."And the cat lamps in front of the scroll were sound asleep.Gwen, the mind flayer in the huge oil painting, turned his back and said nothing.

It made Gwen want to grab the opponent's collar and shout:
"Scream? Keep screaming? Aren't you very good at ordinary times? Why can't you just read the questions?"

"..."

No matter how much you beat the opponent with your fists, you probably won't be able to make the opponent speak out, right?After all, no, no.

Despair surged in Gwen's heart again:

Could it be...

I don't have the talent to be a noble mage?Or can only be a foot man?

I don't want this kind of thing!
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(End of this chapter)