Wizard: Seeker of Infinite Planes

Chapter 11 The world is too small
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect, I didn't expect that you, a little radish, would be frightened by the suture beasts created by a group of wizards."

After listening to Taylor's narration, and looking at Taylor's unconsciously trembling fingers, Oak laughed so hard that even his gray beard trembled.

"Don't laugh, you will rely on me for funding in the future. Is there anyone who treats his future investment projects like this?"

Looking at Oak who kept laughing, Taylor couldn't help being a little ashamed, and said angrily.

But Oak was still laughing, completely ignoring Taylor's immature face that was flushed now.

"Haha, cough, cough, cough...... Okay, stop laughing, little guy, let me ask you, why do you think the wizards prepare so many suture beasts?"

The smile was so open that Oak may have choked on his own saliva, and after recovering, he asked Taylor such a question again.

"do not know."

Taylor shook his head obediently.

Oak smiled mysteriously. He raised two fingers, made a small gesture, and said.

"That's because this world is too small for great wizards to use their hands and feet. When you become a third-level wizard apprentice like me, you will know more."

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half year later

"Black mist technique!"

Staying in his own room, Taylor mobilized the magic power in his body, and the magic power was released through the witchcraft model under the guidance of spiritual power.

A large cloud of black mist appeared in front of Taylor. Taylor stretched out his hand and fanned it vigorously. Unexpectedly, this cloud of black mist still condensed in front of him and was not blown away by the ensuing breeze.Obviously, this kind of black mist with magical power and the ability to block perception is not the usual kind of mist that can be blown away.

But this kind of black mist is not thick, it shows a kind of light black, and Taylor can even see the window on the other side of the black mist through the black mist.

"Squeaky!!!"

Take out a black mouse from the small cage next to it. Taylor has many small cages with mice like this.

There are twenty points for one point in the sundries department.

Then Taylor controlled the cloud of black mist to slowly fall to the floor, and the mouse in his hand squeaked.Maybe its brain the size of a sesame seed can't tell what this black mist is, but its instinct tells it that this black mist is very dangerous.

Taylor had no expression on his face, and directly put the mouse into the light black mist. Soon, the mouse seemed to realize something and screamed loudly, but at this moment it couldn't hear, smell, or see. .

Through the body language of the black mouse, Taylor could tell that the black mouse was flustered and frightened.

Immediately afterwards, Taylor took out a small cube from a small bag next to it. The breath from the small cube caused all the mice in the surrounding cages to riot, and even frantically pulled on the railings, biting the wire thick and thin with their mouths. cage fence.

This is an inducer specially used to attract ordinary animals, and even has a great effect on some weak monsters that have not yet been leveled.

This inducer is essentially a low-end magic potion, an ordinary creation that can be squeezed out by mixing some soil.

After throwing the small cube mixed with the inducer into the black mist, Taylor found that the mice scurrying around in the black mist were not attracted by the small cube, and even became more frightened.

Probably because of the slight tremor caused by the cube falling on the ground. After closing off the sense of smell, hearing and vision, the subtle reactions caused by other senses like touch will have great effects.

Recording the data in his portable notebook, Taylor continued to watch the rats react next.

In his observation, the little black mouse originally wanted to walk in a straight line, but suddenly got lost while walking, and began to circle in circles.

In a world with extraordinary power, even mice can have their own differences. At least in his last life, he didn't know that after being completely deprived of smell, hearing, and vision, mice can still think about walking in a straight line to escape from the predicament.

There are only two possibilities, one is that the light black mist he created has some kind of chaotic effect, and the other is that the mouse has lost its mind.

When the witchcraft model of the Black Mist was connected through the spiritual power node, Taylor also made extremely subtle modifications to make the operation of the spiritual power and magic power smoother. Perhaps this modification brought him another Surprise, that is a slight confusion that was not recorded in the original data.

So Taylor grabbed two mice of different colors from the cage and threw them into the black mist. The mice of different colors ran around like the black mice before, and then they seemed to know something and started pressing Walked in a straight line, but after a few steps, he started turning in circles again.

"Slight confusion."

Taylor turned the notebook to a page of the Black Mist Art, and wrote down the word Slight Chaos on it.

After his slight modification, this witchcraft already has the attribute of spiritual power. After all, it can disturb perception, which already involves a part of the radiation of spiritual power.

After dispelling the black mist, Taylor grabbed the three mice on the ground and put them on the windowsill. Within a minute, a six-eyed owl suddenly appeared and ate the three mice.

After the six-eyed owl nodded its owl head to Taylor, it flapped its wings and left.

This is also what he discovered by accident. As a combination of an owl and a cat, the six-eyed owl naturally loves to eat mice, so Taylor fed all the mice used for the experiment to the six-eyed owl. The Tower Alliance can also be regarded as the prosecutor for the apprentices.

After making room for himself, he lit a small handful of hay in the iron bowl in front of him, and Taylor used the black mist technique again, and a light black mist enveloped Taylor's head.

Then cut off the connection with the black mist.

From his own perspective, the burnt smell that he could smell just now suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were obviously wide open, but now everything looks black, he has completely lost his sense of smell, and his ears can't hear anything. Yes, because he stomped his foot hard just now.

At the same time, in Taylor's mental space, Taylor felt an extremely fine, hair-like mental power suddenly invaded his mental space, and tried to disturb his mental power judgment, but such interference was too weak .

It's fine to confuse a brainless mouse, but even a normal human being can break through the distraction by concentrating.

After the black mist that lost its mana supply slowly dissipated, Taylor sat in front of his desk, spread out his notebook, and wrote down in the column that the black mist technique was almost useless to ordinary people.

"Maybe in the future I should try to develop the ability to interfere with the chaos of the black mist."

(End of this chapter)