Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 57 Mutation
Throwing the white ball on the table, the impact made it bounce like jelly, and the prolonged contact made Lyle understand that his plug-in talent is stronger than expected.

Lying down on his own plank bed, the once rough edge of the bed had been rounded, and although not as soft as the cushions of the extravagant cup, this familiar diaphragm made Lyle truly relax.

As the first ray of sunlight fell on the floor, Lyle said good morning to the grapes who were about to leave. This light bat was actually diurnal, and Lyle closed his eyes.

As the hustle and bustle of the street grew louder, Lyle felt a sense of tranquility.

Can't sleep!

After experiencing the appearance of the talent ball, I spent a whole night in Andrei. As a result, I didn't feel sleepy at all, my body didn't feel sore, and my eyelids didn't fight. According to a healer's self-cultivation, Lyle judged that there was no abnormality in his body. , still a great guy.

But this is not normal.

20 years of malnutrition, coupled with the hard work of staying up late, I used to complain about the sorrows of this era, and life has crushed my health, but now, I feel more energetic than ever.

He squeezed his wrist with his right hand, felt his pulse, his heart rate was normal, not an excessive surge of adrenaline, and he washed his face with water. Except for the water droplets on his hair, his mental outlook remained unchanged.

Like a new born.

To say the difference between yesterday's self and the day before yesterday, there is only one difference between a deformable slime ball.

And the mucus that was taken by himself.

Standing in front of the table, watching the aqua blue sphere shimmering, the mucus on the surface formed a thin mucous membrane.

So this thing also has the effect of a stimulant?

The external ball began to change, and the mucus on the surface turned into the bright yellow color of last night, looking like a big fried bun.

Lyle understood what it meant, the yellow slime was the stimulant.

So, does mucus also change properties according to changes?

The reaction mechanism seemed to be triggered, the mucus layer turned black and gray, there was a hissing sound from the bottom of the ball, and an unpleasant sour smell pierced the nose.

"My table! Stop it!"

It turned back to transparent mucus, but the bottom desktop was corroded into a circular shallow pit, and the dark brown liquid spread around the texture of the template, and finally volatilized and dispersed.

Lyle opened the window to let the pungent air out.

As the earthy, milky and grassy breeze blew in, Lyle leaned against the window rail and looked at the ball in his arms.

"You turned out to be more than just an ornament."

Discovering another advantage of the talent ball, Lyle happily cooked and dropped a little yellow mucus into the soup.

As a reward, a carrot pestle was placed on the head of the ball, and Lyle nodded as the carrot tip slowly disappeared.

Lyle intends to start waking up the staff today, and the Holy Spirit Wood Dragon Staff happens to be in his leather bag, but not now.

He planned to start the ritual on the blood moon, because his first corpse recovery happened at that time, and he felt that this moment was the most suitable time in his heart.

Now the main thing is to do the preparatory work, which is to practice the mantra repeatedly.

Cassandale's dilapidated alley, there are dark whispers, the shadows of the stone houses are elongated, the sun is also dim, the chill is spreading, cats and dogs have left here, only pure black crows come here occasionally Call a few times.

No one frequents this place often, and even the intrepid idlers will take a detour in this atmosphere.

Lyle, fascinated, did not notice the tranquility outside the house, nor did he notice that the sphere he placed on the table was trembling, with ripples rising and falling with Amo's spell.

Night falls.

Lyle closed the doors and windows, and the grapes hung upside down from the beams, glowing faintly.

The table was moved to the center of the house, and the original books and documents were stacked in the corners, the Chimera leather bag, the dragon staff, and the talent ball. Only these three items were placed on the table.

Use the sap of bitter grass to export a hexagram according to the book, this symbol must be complete, and the dragon rod should be completely wrapped.

This was not difficult at first. Although the desk is small, it is more than enough to place a staff.

However, the problem was that the shallow pits were corroded by the talent ball. That part was dark black wood, and no matter how Lyle painted it, it would not show up.

Lyle had a good idea.

He placed the talent ball in that pit, imagining the missing part of the hexagram in his mind.

With the help of the light and shadow that changes in the ball, the magic circle becomes complete.

There is a voice in my heart, right now.

Intuitively, Lyle began to chant.

He put his right hand on the head of the stick near this side, chanting a spell in his mouth.

The rune on the hexagram began to light up, pale white.

The light white color began to spread on the hexagram, following the lines drawn by himself, as long as it went for a week, the ceremony was completed.

Lyle started to get nervous.

Because the light white quickly spread to that shallow pit.

It's close, it's three words, two words, one word.

Then, the phantom runes in the transparent ball also began to shine, but Lyle almost ended the ritual.

Because the runes in the ball are colored.

Multicolored colors mixed with sparkling iridescent colors.

Why is it rainbow colored?

Lyle saw that the advancing rainbow in the ball seemed to pause for a moment, then turned into a spreading pale white.

Until the rune was fully lit, Lyle finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, the dragon staff had been soaked with white light, and it was so bright that it was about to blind Lyle's eyes.

"Mr. Epidemic Doctor, Mr. Epidemic Doctor!"

"He'll be fine, just dazzled." A new voice, like cold drinks in dog days or warm soup in winter, can evoke desire in the heart, but it's actually very difficult Express the highlights.It was a female voice, mature and charming.

Lyle's pupils gradually adapted and opened his eyes.

Lying on the table, she looked at her grapes with concern, her black little head was raised high, and she stared at Lyle's cheek, kind little girl.

On the other side, the dragon on the walking stick supported its head with one front paw, and the dragon's tail swayed on the staff. Those eyes were also looking at Lyle, just squinting. What is that, a joke?

The dragon's body turned from white to a light pale pink, and she was very beautiful, very beautiful.

In fact, Lyle was mentally prepared for having carved his cane and learned to speak, "So did I succeed?"

"Of course, my master, I'm very happy to be used by you." The numb voice spit out from the dragon's mouth, and Lyle felt that he was watching a fox.

It doesn't seem very good.

"My cane, do you need a name? I think you should be given a good name to witness our good partnership."

"No matter what the name is, as long as it is given by the master, I will be grateful." It felt like a big sister was joking.

"Well, how about I call you Little Dragon Girl?"

"Okay, then my name is Medusa, thank you master."

"...It's the little dragon girl."

"Mei, Du, Sha thank the master."

"...Nice to meet you, Medusa."

"Me too, dear master."

This thing is kind of bad.

Lyle held the cane, Medusa wrapped around his palm, and began to swim between his fingers, looking at the fine dragon scales, a dragon called Medusa, a strong sense of disobedience, forget it, just be Do as the locals do, and I hope you won't pit me in the future.

Lyle stretched out his hand, ready to pick up the talent ball on the table, which was also credited just now, thanks to it.

When the hand is about to touch the watery surface.

The smooth surface bulged out, a liquid tentacle climbed up Lyle's arm and wrapped around like a snake. The talent ball turned into a slender stream of water and reconvened into a spherical shape on Lyle's shoulder.

Lyle looked at his ball in surprise.

It wobbled automatically twice.

"Gollum."

(End of this chapter)