our family is gone

Chapter 175 Spiritual Vision

But in his perception, he didn't notice any changes in his body.

And the stinging pain in those eyes gradually subsided, and he tried to open his eyes trembling very quickly, only to find that the world in front of him became gray and white, and the boundaries of objects were constructed by black lines, like a sketch.

But the air seems to be filled with a thin mist, which is doing irregular and chaotic movements without stopping.

Before he was familiar with this sight, his attention was attracted by a flash of colored light, which was the book.

All the words on the pages of the book faded away, replaced by words made up of spiritual light spots.

Soon, I learned some things from the text.

This book is indeed the author's experimental essay on spiritual exploration, which is used to record his own experimental feelings. In order to better observe the changes in the spirituality of the experimental subjects, he created a witchcraft called [Spiritual Vision], which is through alone The perspective that separates the spirituality from the perspective magnifies the inspiration.

It is equivalent to bringing a pair of special glasses to filter out other color pollution from the outside world, leaving only spiritual light.

The author left behind the method of using this witchcraft, but at the same time set a test. If the eyes stay on the book for a certain period of time, the reserved witchcraft will be triggered, giving the reader a [spiritual vision].

Only those who have passed the talent can see these words and master the way of using them.

As for those who didn't pass, they couldn't bear the power of witchcraft and their eyes melted.

Combining the contents of the book, Lance also understood why [Asylum] did not respond. This is because the witchcraft that increased his status did not endanger his soul.

The talent brought about by the super inspiration in Tamara's mouth, Lance quickly mastered the way to open and close this line of sight with the help of books.

After closing, the color of the visual field in front of me gradually emerged, covering the void mist, and all the obvious spiritual light around it faded away, and finally returned to normal completely.

Although his eyes were a little dry, it was hard to hide Lance's excitement.

This is an extraordinary power that is independent of the panel, contacted and mastered by itself, and this is a representative historical moment.

However, this thing reminded Lance of the uncontrollable power of his extraordinary power. He originally wanted to study the scroll that would cause an explosion, but now it seems that he should wait until a safe place to study it, otherwise the loss will be his own.

It's just that this can't hide his excitement, and Lance took out a few extraordinary items collected before, and started to observe the spiritual vision.

Sure enough, the props that did not show aura before emerged, and those that had already appeared even more vigorous.

I probably guessed that the more powerful the prop, the more spirituality it contains, and the more obvious the light will be.

And what Lance didn't expect was that the few things that the white wolf group got had good auras, but they still didn't know how to use the power contained in them.

I have to decipher the scroll in my hand as soon as possible~
Thinking of this, Lance put his consciousness on the wolf spirit who was seriously injured by the evil curse last time, and has not recovered from his deep sleep.

Um... Is it possible that I was thinking wrong?
In the past two days, his knowledge of mysticism has grown rapidly, and he soon understood the logic of the extraordinary system of this world.

Some equipment constant spells are either filled with spiritual crystals for energy supply, or spiritual replenishment that automatically absorbs air.

And the spirituality of my body was forcibly suppressed by the panel, and it couldn't absorb spiritual recovery at all.

For a small problem, Lance directly blessed it to strengthen it, and the silent spirituality flowed into the wolf spirit with his will.

The originally thin phantom of the wolf head woke up from a deep sleep, and the incomplete body at the end was filled with spirituality. The neck, torso, limbs and even the tail roared like a wolf.

Lance's mind moved slightly, and the wolf spirit jumped out of the body and walked through the air. It was only the size of a palm when it stopped in his hand, and it felt like an electronic pet.

It's a pity that this thing has no intelligence, it just moves with his thoughts, and after playing for a while, he throws it back and doesn't bother to care about it.

And the excitement of contacting extraordinary power also faded...

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"Tiffany, go and prepare the cargo and fresh water for the cargo ship. Desma, you are free to move around. Boudica, come with me to the outer city."

"Why is this kid able to run, but I want to catch you?" Boudica protested dissatisfied with his halberd.

Looking at this guy's energetic appearance, he has obviously recovered, but that's why Lance dared not let her go casually.

"Do you have any money? Where can you go? Can you guarantee that you will not cause trouble?" Lance asked three questions casually, and directly silenced her.

Totnes is a paradise for rich people, and you can find any services you need here, but it is difficult for people without money, not to mention the barbarians who can't understand a word.

"What's more, you are my slave. Do you think you have the right to ask me?" Lance glanced lightly.

Boudica has a violent temper. If someone of the same age in the tribe dared to talk to her like that, she would have punched her right away.

But she was a little bit timid when she met this man's eyes, but she didn't want to admit it, so she could only turn her head away in aggrieved silence.

Lance was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so he took her out of the station directly.

Many businessmen here go out with guards, and the barbarian mercenaries on the street are not uncommon, and they are not too noticeable.

Boudica looks tall and powerful, but she is actually not very old, and she was even 16 years old after a while. Although the harsh living conditions of the tribe honed her into a barbarian warrior, in fact her mind still has child's curiosity.

She went out to the street and looked curiously at the new things around her. Everything here was full of novelty to her.

"Where do you want to go?"

To tame a beast requires not only the whip, but also appeasement.

Boudica's temper came and went quickly, and he was covered by the colorful outside, and he forgot what happened just now, and blurted out the words without thinking much.

"That thin bamboo pole says it's spicy, and Totani has the best spicy wine, even a big guy will slump after a glass."

"She has a name of Tiffany, and this place is called Totnes~" Lance felt a bit of a headache listening to her, but he could tell that this guy just wanted to drink.

"A horse with no sheep!" Boudica shouted violently, obviously dissatisfied with Lance's correction, as if mocking her accent.

Her voice attracted the people around her, and most of those people's eyes were full of contempt and ridicule. How could she bear this kind of anger, and immediately raised her battle halberd and shouted at the people around her.

"What are you looking at! You big sharks!"

"Let's go." Lance felt the eyes of the surrounding people looking over, even if he didn't care about face, he couldn't stand it, so he quickly pulled her away, and it was somewhat embarrassing to take her out.

"I'm going to chop up these little shrimps!" Boudica insisted, even if he was held back by Lance, he still yelled.

It's just that her reaction made everyone laugh, and even Lance became part of the joke.

No matter where they are, in the eyes of those who claim to be civilized, barbarians are at the bottom of the discrimination chain, and ordinary businessmen will not recruit barbarians as personal guards, let alone women.

After leaving a certain distance, the farce calmed down a little, and Lance looked at Boudica who was still unconvinced, somewhat annoyed.

I really want to blow her up with a punch!
But Lance calmed down in an instant, and he realized that it was foolish to be angry.

Boudica had never been out of the mountains before, and now that she was moving from one environment to another, it was somewhat unrealistic for her to adapt in a short period of time. It is better to find a way to speed up her integration into the environment.

It's okay if you get angry, and you'll be beaten at worst, but Boudica found that this guy calmed down quickly, and the scrutiny of his eyes made her feel uneasy.

"Don't you want to drink? Then let's play a game." Lance grinned.

It's just that this smile is extremely evil in Boudica's eyes.

It's a pity that the hero still couldn't resist the temptation and succumbed to the devil.

"What kind of game?" Boudica smacked her lips. It had been a long time since she left the tribe.

"It's very simple. I will give you a glass of wine every time you learn the pronunciation of a word, and you will deduct a glass of wine every time you resist my order."

"Medium!"

Isn't it simple?Tiffany agreed without thinking too much.

"Read it with me, Tiffany."

"Ki Fan pinch~" Boudica clumsily imitated the pronunciation, his mouth seemed to be fighting.

"Wrong, it's Tiffany."

"Tiny what?"

"..."

Lance was walking through the street. As for Boudica, who was talking back and forth now, he was somewhat broken seeing the way she was scratching her head.

But it's better for her to collapse than suffer herself.

After finding something for her to do, Lance was finally able to look at the environment in the outer city with peace of mind. How should I put it, it was still in a transitional state.

In fact, the part near the city wall is no different from the midtown area. Many people work inside but live outside because it is much cheaper.

And this part of the area is actually still within the official control area, but the further you go, the situation gradually gets out of control. Those buildings are crazy and illegal, heightened and enlarged, and they are attached to each other, forming a twisted, weird and unaesthetic place. Ugly buildings.

Even the small alleys are occupied, either piled up with sundries, or surrounded to raise some chickens, ducks and livestock, vowing to squeeze out every inch of land in order to accommodate more people.

There is a bit of order in the place where the main road can be seen, because it leads to the farms in the suburbs, and the living materials needed by the city circulate on it, which is equivalent to the artery of the city. Whoever dares to think here is doomed to be fisted of.

Even those local gangs will take the initiative to maintain order here in exchange for living space under the eyes of the authorities.

But as long as it is slightly off the main road, it is a place of unfettered crime.

Lance, who was walking on the road, suddenly raised his hand to grab a person passing by him, and the two were slightly staggered to see his hand reaching into Lance's pocket.

"The local gangs are too rude~"

Lance was also quite speechless. He was being targeted. Is he really so easy to bully?

Are you looking down on him?Still look down on Boudica?

"What are you doing? Let me go!" The man struggled and yelled, and a few people walked out of the shadow of the alley and surrounded him, looking at how bad he looked.

"I thought I was catching a thief, but I didn't expect to stab the nest~" Lance said quietly, but a smile appeared on his face.

Lance didn't mind letting go of that guy, and the guy returned to the team and immediately turned around and yelled at Lance.

"Idiot, if you are sensible, hand over the money quickly."

"Stop reading, go and teach them a lesson." Lance raised his hand to take the halberd from Boudica's hand, directly waking her up from her paranoid state.

Boudica, who was tortured by vocabulary for a long time, suddenly raised his head to look at those people, and in the next second he rushed up with full of anger, punched him directly, and shouted in his mouth.

"Daphne!"

"I'm teaching you Tiffany..." Lance felt dumbfounded when he heard these words.

"Tiffany!" Boudica finally called correctly, but the way she punched her had a lot of opinions on Tiffany~
How could a few guys be Boudica's opponents, and they would be knocked down in just two strokes. One or two would basically spend the rest of their lives in bed.

"Wa! Tiffany." Boudica, who had vented a bit, was in a much better state, and finally pronounced Tiffany's name correctly in her mouth. Although there was still a little accent, it did not hinder normal listening .

"Come on, don't waste time."

Lance noticed some potential gazes, if not for these, those people should be sacrificed by him now.

He came to Totnes for the refugees besides buying some goods that the territory does not have. In what form will those refugees come here?
It was very simple, just walking along the river bank. When he was on the boat before, he saw refugee groups on the roads on both sides of the river, and the largest gathering place was on the west side of the city.

Passing through the streets that are still buildings, and then came to a large area of ​​shantytowns, the environment here is even worse, and the people who come and go in it either have fierce eyes or numb expressions.

On the side is a hill made of stinking garbage, and those adults are sorting out the garbage like busy worker ants, picking out useful things.

There are also some children playing in it, some can wear a worn-out clothes, and some don't even have any clothes, just showing their skinny bodies.

When Lance passed by, they stopped. Just by the ferocity and greed in their eyes, they knew that the animal nature had already occupied the majority of the soul, and it was not even as pure as Boudica.

There are so many people in Midtown, and so much garbage is produced every day, but why can't we see too much garbage on the street?
Because all the garbage has arrived here, it will be cleaned, recycled and reused here. They are like decomposers who obtain nutrients from these garbage, and then survive tenaciously.

I don’t know how many Totnes, which is known as a million people, are here~
　You said that the number of words in one chapter is too small, then I will combine two into one in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)