The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 102 Whose word did he listen to and whose car did he get into? 【万字】

"go to hell!"

A pillar of mixed soil and stone pierced out of the ground, and Gwen dodged it.

"Destroy it!"

The ice gun made of water and ice grazed Gwen's skin and pierced the ground tens of centimeters.

"..."

Within two seconds, the battlefield was completely changed.The various weapons cast by the violent elemental power turned this cave into a trench that was thrown into a grenade, and a fortification that was blasted by an explosive tube.

What Gwen felt more surprised was:

The man who used his source power completely didn't match the impression he had when they first fought, it was like a different person.

The movements are open and closed, and each blow carries a violent source of force.

Therefore, he was constantly hurt by Gwen.

Every time he was injured, he just glanced at the injury, moved his lips, and killed him again with the wound healed.

The body is also extremely secondary, and puts on the posture of "full force strike", that is, every punch and every sword is in the posture of throwing himself out, and the head is also thrown back and forth, and the mouth It was also full of roaring words with unknown meanings, not mentally suggestive words.

When the source force envoys are fighting, it also means that the mind is fighting. Shouting out your own ideas and abilities can help you anchor your 'thinking' and become more determined...Gwen knows this, but the problem is this What the man shouted.

All are meaningless.

It's all nonsense.

Could it be…

Is this a side effect of Yuanli?

Gwen thought for a moment, and his eyes froze briefly.This would not affect his combat effectiveness, but he took advantage of the situation to stop his movement of waving the ruby ​​lance for half a frame.

Sold a flaw.

Seeing the rare opportunity, the man violently swung his lightsaber. At the same time, a curved stone wall suddenly rose behind Gwen, and the two stone guns from the top of the cave fell heavily.

Gwen just smiled mockingly, wielding the lightsaber and ruby ​​lance at the same time.

The man roared like a beast, and the flaming wedding veil wrapped around Gwen's body suddenly rolled into spikes, piercing Gwen's back and neck.

"My armor turned into a weapon?"

Facing this unexpected situation, Gwen was startled but not afraid, calmness reflected in his eyes, he withdrew the gun with his right hand and flicked it lightly, smashing the stone wall behind him first, and stabbing his own flame with the hilt of the sword with his left hand lightly. The wedding dress was spiked, and then a handsome light blade hit the man's black and red lightsaber with a backhand. Using his own strength, he jumped back, gently dodging the stone spear from top to bottom, and avoiding the spear that pierced his back. Wedding spikes.

After landing lightly, Gwen looked at her flame wedding dress.

There is no trace on the wedding dress, but the ripples of flames are layered upon layer.

It's as if the 'biting the lord's stab' just now was just an illusion.

"Your source power is very interesting."

Gwen looked at the man who was standing there, breathing slowly and deeply.

His ability to manipulate fire, dirt and ice?No, his ability is definitely not transformation type.Then why can he control my Yuanli weapon and various items around me?And this level of teleportation ability, and that inexplicable shout...

Through the flaw of deliberately selling just now.

Gwen locked in that the opponent was not 'crazy' or 'losing his mind', that is to say, the dramatic change in the opponent's fighting posture and personality was to cover up something.

"Hoo, hoo..." After the man took a few breaths, he regained his full combat power.

His eyes slid down, and seeing his wounds were healing, he raised his head and looked over again, with a chuckle:
"continue?"

The source force envoy is such a creature, as long as he has source force and the belief that he will continue to fight, he will be able to explode with terrifying endurance.

Not to mention, most of the origin messengers whose abilities are close to 'adult' have already developed ability values ​​that can make up for their own shortcomings.

For example, the ability to heal.

"It's really unfair." He summoned the lightsaber again, holding the sword in both hands, "Obviously my abilities have shown you so much, but you actually don't let me see anything except that wedding dress and spear , is really unfair.”

"You haven't proven you're worthy yet."

Gwen pinned her neck, made a clicking sound, and said expressionlessly: "My ability is intended to be used as a victory horn; it's not like your ability, it's like a circus brass When the gong rang, the clown came, and everyone laughed."

The man was not distraught.

In other words, when the originator is fighting with the originator, controlling emotions is the most important thing. Anger can be present, but you can't let it burn out your reason; you can also have an appropriate amount of fear, but don't let fear overwhelm your calmness.Like this kind of origin messenger who has almost reached adulthood, he is not as immature as ordinary people in controlling emotions.

"You say that, do you already use it, or is it really useless?"

He moved his fingers, started it suddenly, and let out a roar.

Gwen raised her vigilance, but saw the man who came before the sound and the lightsaber in his hand slashed straight down, and the source of force shook.

This is his ability?

With this thought flashing through his mind, Gwen swiped the ruby ​​lance with three fingers, and a ring of flame burst out from his body.

The man's figure disappeared.

Gwen had seen such a scene three times before, and immediately reacted, stabbing the ground with a false move of the lance, kicking his body, and kicking back with his left leg.

The disappearing man appeared behind Gwen, and was kicked heavily in the lower abdomen as if he was actively meeting him.

There was only a loud bang.

The man was kicked and flew out directly, and was installed on the stone wall like a shot put thrown vigorously, and broke through one layer, two layers, and flew for a full six or seven meters before rolling continuously in a wide hole After an unknown number of weeks, his back hit a thicker stone wall again before he stopped.His body suddenly burst into bloody spray like a water polo being crushed, his eyes were wide open, and his expression was ferocious.

The blow nearly knocked him unconscious.

At this time, he was even a little grateful for the mechanical device that allowed him to "forcibly twist out of the fighting posture with his broken ribs", if it weren't for the mechanical device constantly triggering the clockwork and springs in the air to keep his limbs and internal organs well protected. Shock prepared, I am afraid that he is dead now.

Terrifying physical fitness... The man wiped the corner of his mouth and stood up quickly. The severe pain in his body made him curse unconsciously:
"damn it!"

As a coach who is good at training athletes, he knows that both Longbao and the academy have the same scoring system for origin force envoys, which are roughly based on [physical ability] and [origin ability].

Among them, the physical ability is divided into five major categories of comprehensive physical ability, explosive power, static strength, dynamic strength, and physical coordination for planning, and it is calculated by multiplication bonus. The value of ordinary people will not exceed the score of 1.00, and the score of 2.00 But it far exceeds the level of 'two ordinary people combined'.

If it is evaluated according to that system, the score of the boy in the wedding dress in front of him should be...

"This explosive power can at least get a score of 5.00 or more."

Just relying on physical strength, not source force, he can be regarded as an 'excellent' person among the source force envoys.

to escape—

The man has set a policy. As a source of power, there is no need to fight the opponent. This is not what a smart person should do.

He frowned and looked at his wound, looking at the slowly repairing flesh and blood, thinking to himself:

If there is no chance of victory...

……

"What's the matter? Such a terrifying expression."

Gwen turned over lightly and jumped down from the cave, her toes lightly tapping the ground, landing like an elegant white crane.The flaming wedding dress completely illuminated the black cave, and the surging source power filled the whole body.

He breathed a sigh of relief, moved his hands and feet, and tilted his head:

"Have you lost the will to fight?"

"No, I was just thinking about how to kill you." The man moved his fingers, and the injuries on his body recovered visibly.

He responded weakly:
"I could hang out with you all day."

At the same time, he looked over Gwen's shoulder as if he was worried about whether there was someone coming behind Gwen.

"..."

"Two seconds."

Gwen stretched out her fingers wrapped in translucent flames, with a mischievous smile, "Before, the speed of your wound recovery was controlled within two seconds each time. It is difficult for us source messengers to predict ourselves in battle." Source power storage and other issues, because as long as there is the idea of ​​fighting, the body will always be overdrawn to provide source power, and the brain will also deceive the body to let it exert unimpaired fighting power."

This kind of thing is too easy to see from the battle.

"But real consumption cannot be faked. Even if the recovery speed is too fast, the wear and tear of the body itself cannot be ignored. Therefore, as an envoy of origin force, you must have a judgment method to warn yourself that [the limit has been reached]."

Gwen put her hands beside her, holding a spear and sword, and approached gently like a cat in a straight line.

"Therefore, the 'anchor' you give yourself, or the 'alarm clock' and 'alarm bell', is that when your injury recovery speed exceeds two seconds, beyond this limit, you will start to worry about your state."

Gwen sneered, "Now you have to show all your abilities, if not..."

He swung his lance elegantly and stabbed straight away, "...you just die here for nothing."

The man in front of him disappeared again.

At this time, Gwen already had a basic guess about the opponent's ability, so he turned around without hesitation, and slashed heavily at the empty space behind him with his lightsaber.

The next moment, the man appeared here, looking at the cutting lightsaber, his eyes were filled with fear for the first time.

But he disappeared again.

back in place.

Holding the lightsaber with both hands to block Gwen's ruby ​​lance, and was shot out again, he groaned in pain.

And Gwen showed a smile of 'as expected'.

"Your ability is indeed very interesting. It is not a transformation system that controls elements, but a strengthening system that requires a certain amount of time to prepare?"

Gwen kept hitting the opponent's morale and fighting spirit, and the special ability of Bride of Flame Eyes [Warm Entanglement] was activated simultaneously.

A warm feeling suddenly spread in this cave.

"...Hoo." The man naturally felt the warmth, hammered his ribs hard, and looked over with vigilant eyes.

"Then your ability is probably related to hypnosis and illusion? Is it the deception department? Or the fantasy department?"

He probed.

Gwen showed a weird smile:

"...Since just now, I have been very concerned about what you are hiding with this madman's demeanor after the release of your abilities, because you are not crazy, you are just fake crazy. Then I thought of it, your eyes seem to keep looking around Watch, look like a madman."

Pointing to the side with his lightsaber, he said to the silent man: "But you are not crazy, so, is your crazy behavior just a cover-up for your crazy-like behavior of shaking your head around? Your ability, and Is it related to your sight?"

"When you look at the ground, the ground can pierce thorns."

"When I looked at the rock above, the rock formed a spear from the bottom."

"Even when looking at my source flames, let them thrust forward."

"Therefore, I think that your ability should be the ability of the strengthening department, 'enhancing' and 'interrupting strengthening' the items in the field of vision, and the concept of strengthening is 'forward'? Therefore, you can see that even I can't see clearly The action of "advancing" in front of me in an instant, and then "advancing" behind me. At the same time, all weapons and elements have a natural "stab" shape as they advance."

Gwen looked at the man with regret in his heart, which was also reflected in his tone:

"It's a pity, it would be fine if you were a full-fledged originator. At this stage of your ability, the 'interrupt' effect is only reflected on yourself, that is, the progress will be cancelled, and you will return to the time when the ability was activated. s position."

Although Gwen himself is also in the larval stage and has not yet entered the adult stage, but like the other party, he has half a foot in and can use the relatively weak adult ability.It's just that the fighting power of the two sides is not at the same level. Although the level of ability is very close, this man is not Gwen's opponent in terms of quality or quantity.

The man took a deep breath and asked:

"May I know your name?"

"Gwen, my name is Gwen."

"...Gwen."

The man nodded, remembered the name, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you have to remember, my name is Patrikif."

"I remember."

Gwen nodded.

"My research is a shortcut to the road of immortality. Through the aggregation of a large number of sources, the organs of the body are 'replaced', and finally the body of a 'higher creature' is achieved, so as to obtain clues to immortality. This is my Research, my knowledge."

He spoke at the speed of machine gun fire unique to Utopians, "I have integrated a lot of research, starting from the Gray Kingdom, the predecessor of Utopia. I have seen the secret of immortality and made a conclusion. A lot of practice, but in order to pursue this dream, I must have a stronger source power..."

Gwen nodded: "I remember it."

Gwen activated the spell [Embrace of the Newborn Mother].

The warm feeling suddenly kept Patrikie like running water.

The man growled and his eyes widened.

Ground thorns began to protrude continuously, and the space began to be continuously destroyed and distorted.

Gwen knew this was the last of the madness.

This time, he became extremely patient, and almost entered a passive posture throughout the whole process, feeling the continuous flow of vitality and source power from the opponent's body, and injecting it into his own body.This sense of plunder made him smile with joy.

Gwen activated her unique spell again.

Black monsters formed from his shadow, a kind of umbral, born by devouring the source power.

Most of them look like some kind of black-meat hound with no visible skin at all. The muscle texture is separated like fibers, binding the bones like ropes, and the dark source of power inside.The dagger-like fangs are intertwined, bared, black saliva drips down continuously, falls on the ground and turns into white gas, corroding small pits on the stone ground...

these monsters.

To Gwen, it was like her own child, with an indescribable affection.It seemed like a stray dog ​​that Gwen met in her previous life.The loyal old dog followed him somehow, and after having a good meal together, he became his traveling companion, and then...

"fool……"

There was a low growl in their throats, and they rubbed against Gwen's calf as if they had found their mother...

"Good boy, good boy..."

Gwen smiled, bent down and gently touched the ears of these black hounds, and pointed to Patrikif, who seized the opportunity to rest, and issued an order:
"kill him."

"Whoa...woof!"

The black hound pounced on it.

Patrikif quickly strengthened a group of stone spears and stabbed them, but these source hounds were not afraid of this kind of physical damage. After being pierced by the stone spears, they still stabbed their fangs on Patrikif's left leg On the ground, the powerful acid erosion instantly turned his thigh into bones, causing him to let out a shrill cry.

Gwen's source force embraced him.

Whispering words such as giving up in his ear, the source of darkness is constantly eroding his thinking, the corrosion of his body has made his pain reach the extreme, and the source of power is also declining at a frightening speed.

A sense of desperation slowly crept up.

—— "It seems that giving up is an easier path?"

When this thought appeared, Patrikiff's source of energy collapsed and he fell to the ground.

But Gwen would not let this man go so easily.

The hounds pounced on it again, and at the same time, the warm touch continued to be displayed on Patrikiff's body.

He could no longer feel the pain, but his spirit was completely destroyed in the warmth.

The source power that he practiced, the source power of strange talks, were [eat] one after another, and became the seeds in the seedbed of Gwen's source power.

……

"Unfortunately, Yuanli is still too weak."

The wedding dress falls from Gwen.

In a good mood, he walked towards Patrikif, who was almost unrecognizable as 'a corpse', and took off the well-preserved head, feeling the demise of the remaining spiritual will inside.

"...If Bride Yantong is in a perfect state, she can even preserve this spiritual will, eternal...torture?"

Gwen almost wanted to make a confession to himself, to confess that he had such evil thoughts.

But on the other hand, there is an eagerness to try.

Maybe in the future, I still have to find a guy who is so sinful that even if he is tortured forever, he will never make people feel pitiful to try.

He squatted down.

Suddenly, the terrifying, bloodshot faces of his hounds appeared in front of him.

Instead of being frightened, he showed a gentle smile and reached out to rub the heads of these dogs.

In a slightly reproachful tone, he said, "Wait a minute, wait a minute...I still have something to do here."

The hounds uttered a mournful 'woo', but they all got into Gwen's shadow and fell into a deep sleep.

There are four in total, and they are 'monsters' that are destroyed and will only return to the shadows. They only need to inject the source power of plundering the enemy to reactivate the hounds.The hound can also convert the source power that Gwen plundered into monsters that Gwen killed, such as werewolves and ghouls for shadow summoning.Of course, it may be a little weaker than the original...

Gwen's mood became brighter, and he thought of the time he swam with the stray dog.

That guy is still very clever, he doesn't know where he can catch some pheasants for himself.

I also especially like a canned luncheon meat...

He thought about it, and found the mechanical heart, prosthetic eye, and core mechanism located in the abdomen from the wreckage of Patrikiv. These three things can be sold for a lot of money.

Then I found out the "lifelong research" that the other party said before. There are two books in total, one is a secret book, and the other is "Strange, Weird, and Horror of the Gray Kingdom-Patrikif Revised Edition" .

The former of these two books is a thick one, and it is true if you think about it. The book of a mature messenger of Yuanli must be very thick, filled with his perception of Yuanli and the anecdotes and strange things he encountered in his life.The latter is rather thin, consisting of only a few pages, and appears to be made of newspaper clippings and book stickers from many different places.

Gwen left the cave first, turning Patrikif's remains into ashes with flames before leaving.

In Utopia, as a strong source of power and a newcomer in experience, he is often threatened by half-truths and half-false legends from time to time.

For example, stories such as 'the bones that were eaten by half and finally came back to life' and so on.

Therefore, it has developed a style of burning corpses to ashes.

——By the way, the two legends of resurrection of the corpse and "resurrection of the enemy's corpse" were both told by the sexy and beautiful boy Spark in white tabi socks.

Gwen even got up a little restless that night and went to the bathroom twice.

Although there has always been a saying that "warriors are full of yang, monsters and evil spirits dare not approach easily", but Gwen is not sure that the combination of going out with Spark and calling each other "Sister Gwen and Sister Spark" can have enough Yang Qi.

……

Five minutes or so after Gwen left.

A faintly glowing blue ghost appeared in the middle of the cave.

There is a very small amount of source power permeating this ghost.

The ghost floated to the side of the cave, saw a pool of ashes, and fell into a daze.

"Do not!!!!"

There was a scream, and the weak source force couldn't even shake the ashes on the ground.

The blue light disappeared.

The cave returned to calm.

……

"……strangeness?"

Gwen felt Patrikif's head tremble slightly in the cloth bag, and at the same time, the remaining spiritual power inside finally completely dissipated.

He scratched his head, pointed to the cloth bag, narrowed his eyes again, and said to himself:

"Did it dissipate completely after five or six minutes after death? What a tough soul..."

But no matter how tough it is, it turned into my food!

Gwen rubbed her stomach, but felt that this action was a bit ambiguous, so she wiped her mouth instead, but...

All in all, no matter what actions I make with this ability 'afterwards', it feels weird.

He sent a signal to Cursed Blade and the others, and the other party would probably come to pick him up within three or four hours.

...Although he said he also has a 'way back', but he really didn't want to sit on the suitcase, holding the oil lamp that Xiong Luo lent him, trembling all the way back to the fellow. Comfortable.

"Oh, I fell so fast."

He criticized his own weak spirit.

"In the past, I was still able to walk out of deserts and hell swamps, but now I have degenerated to the point where I don't want to go without a good vehicle to pick me up, and I don't want to get in the car obediently without being coaxed."

He let out a long sigh:

"Fallen!"

Then I nestled comfortably in the quilt, wrapped in the pixel-style blanket with the Q version of the mind flayer printed on it, and stretched my feet comfortably, ready to fish in troubled waters and wait for the curse blade to pick me up .

But if you just lie down.

I'm afraid I'm going to fall asleep.

It would be a bit embarrassing if Curse Blade came over and saw that he was asleep.

Therefore, he braced himself up and prepared to read the book "Strange, Weird, and Horror of the Gray Kingdom—Patrikif's Revised Edition" first.

Turning to the first page, he let out a cry.

Above are Patrikiff's notes.

"...Before Utopia was discovered to be a train, the beast ears living in the interior always thought that this was the whole world. Therefore, when Utopia arrived at the legendary first island [Kaowei Far Country], the island Those who came up became the origin of the progress of Utopia, which is also the origin of the Gray Kingdom, the Red Kingdom and the Black Kingdom."

"The Gray Kingdom is the age of the kingdom that is closest to the era of Utopia's current government as far as we can get close. In that era, the legendary rebellion of the immortals and the dark age, strange stories and weird times broke out. [Alchemist] and [Warlock], natural disasters, man-made disasters and weirdness, Qiqi came to Utopia in the Gray Kingdom era."

It sounds like Utopia does have 'more exciting times'.

Gwen turned the pages of the book and saw rows of records.

----

634, Spring Breeze
There were five warlocks who used rituals to pull an extraterrestrial object to the old capital. They were living creatures and were called the father of all celestial bodies.

Rumor has it that he is immortal.

……

788, Frost
The cathedral of the old capital of the Ash Kingdom was destroyed by fire, and the Patriarch West Jena, known as the "God of Man", disappeared. Six days later, his clothes and accessories and a cauldron were found in a cave, and three corpses were buried together. Discovered, identified as the "demon hunter" Logan, the "insight" Rika and the granddaughter of West Jena, the "half god" Karina Jena, are all powerful warlocks.

Thirty-five days later, it was confirmed that Abraham, the court mage of the Gray Kingdom, the 'Great Cane', and his apprentice Gerram had been missing for more than forty days.

……

1046, Frost
The Dragon Prophet predicted that the dragon would die in 1055.In the same year, Prophet Long died of cold blood disease at the age of fifty-three.

……

1055, Frost
On the last day of the year in Utopia, nothing happened.

……

1120, Midsummer
A giant dragon came from outside the sky and landed on the eastern outskirts of Longyin City. It was called Celestial Walker and built its nest in Longyin City.In the winter of the same year, he disappeared, five highly respected warlocks disappeared, and three bodies were found on the lake island in the coral lake outside Longyin City, and the whereabouts of the other two were unknown.

……

1325, Autumn Cold
The court mage of the Gray Kingdom, 'Eternal Spring' Baker Jena, went to Korst, a fishing village [-] kilometers away from the old capital, because it was rumored that a fisherman in Korst had caught a huge fish monster with a dragon's upper body and lower body for the octopus.

Four days later, Baker Jena returned disappointed, and the fish monster had been eaten by fishermen.

In the winter of the same year, a fire broke out in Kolster in Dark Yin, and all the fishermen were killed and disappeared.

In the last month of winter of the same year, Baker the 'Eternal Springer' died, the cause of death is unknown.

This is the last of the horrific stories to happen in the Gray Kingdom.

----

The book is short in length, with Patrikif's ecstatic scrawling on the last page:

"I think! I have discovered the secret of longevity!"

……

After about five seconds, the book "Strange, Weird, and Horror of the Gray Kingdom" was slammed onto the ground.

At the same time, there was Gwen's somewhat exasperated scolding voice:
"You step on the horse and tell the secret!"

hateful.

hateful!

Hateful!
Gwen felt the urge to go down to the cave and destroy it to ashes, but in the next second he thought a little awkwardly, "Ah, no, no, no, I've already crushed it to ashes... ...', so he could only hug his arms and puff up.

After that, I checked the source power secret code that the other party had learned.

This thick tome is called Gratarco's Tomb Book, and the conventions are preceded by a philosophical description.

The idea in it is mainly a portrayal of [life like a corpse], or in other words, the basic point of view expounded in this book is to make people live peacefully like plants, and to dedicate their own lives when encountering accidents. everything.It describes an amazing superman theory, that is [only one king tree is needed in a plant system] and [only one superman is needed in a group of people].

The corpse-like mass of strength of the rest pushes those who are entitled to become superhuman.

And Superman led the rest to a more prosperous era.

One such variant of the Superman theory.

Gwen doesn't really appreciate this theory, but it's good to know about it.

The next step is where this secret book surprises people.

This secret book believes that mantras are a dangerous move, a terrible flame, and if you are not careful, you will burn yourself.At the same time, even if it is handled well, it is very likely that it will be permanently changed when exposed to this kind of fire.After writing about the dangers of the incantation at length, the topic changed.

"...Spells are a tool. If such a tool requires extremely high intelligence and spiritual talent to use, it does not conform to the Superman theory. Because Superman may not have enough talent to use these original spells, so The main purpose of the Book of the Tomb is to reduce the complexity of these spells, making them a move that can be cast with a large amount, and a spell that is easy to learn."

The simple spell cases listed above brought Gwen to tears.

Although it is said that he can cast spells with source power and charisma, the source force messenger will have a lot of mantras in the adult stage, and the more mantras, the greater the advantage. For Gwen, this is a natural disadvantage.

But if supplemented by the incantations of this tomb book.

Even if it is a weakened version of the spell, as long as Gwen makes up for his versatile ability, then he can [fill all the charm slots of powerful spells], [fill the source power slots of low-cost but difficult and important spells], and finally [All kinds of incantations for making up the means are all simplified to learn], which can greatly make up for his vacancy in combat effectiveness and academic vacancy.

Brother Patrikiv, good man wow!
——Gwen has upgraded 'XX scum' to 'dead brother'.

It seems that Patrikif has also thought about how to continue his academics and be inherited by others, so he enthusiastically gave several examples of [practical and convenient] simple spells in the secret book, which are three kinds Practical bondage. [Spiritual Body Binding], [Monster Binding] and [Human Binding].These three kinds of binding spells are quite useful spells, which can easily provide oneself with a gap to escape or attack.

As for learning well?
When Gwen was fascinated by the eyes and entered the spiritual landscape, he had already seen the cat lamp transforming with these three restraint techniques [cat binding technique] to trick other cat lamps...

A spell even cats can learn!
Gwen shook her fist.

According to his personal experience, Sister Grid's spell learning ability is only equal to 0.6 cat lamps, while Long Gewen's spell learning ability is equal to 3.5 cat lamps, and young Karl's spell learning ability is 2.6 cat lamps.

Gwen herself.

It is an astonishing learning ability of 1.15 cat lights!

In other words, basically, if Mao Deng can learn the spells, then he can definitely learn them himself. This is Gwen's confidence!
……

Gwen studied carefully, and a few hours passed before he knew it.

There was a knock at the door.

"Come in, who are you?" He subconsciously said, and then he was a little annoyed.

This is a cave on the snowfield, who else could it be besides Curse Blade?

Not what he expected.

Curseblade came in from the door, wearing the military overcoat, still shirt and high-waisted trousers inside.After the other party walked in, he took off his gloves first, then tilted his head, and asked curiously, "Isn't the person you're waiting for?"

Without saying a word, Gwen took out "Attitude" and raised her chin high.

"Okay, okay." Cursed Blade waved his hand and sat down, with a happy and evil expression on his face.

"How does it feel to fight against the source messenger?"

She asked this first.

"It feels good."

Gwen recalled the other party's screaming and pain, and licked her lips, "Let me be a little... satisfied."

But then he was a little unhappy: "It's a pity that he is not an adult, but just close to an adult."

"Did it cause you any trouble?"

Curse Blade ran to the table next to him, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip happily, and then asked again and again: "This person's source power ability is still a bit tricky, but it's still the same sentence, if not Because if the source force ability is very good, there is no way for him to kill a group of athletes who are still able to resist within the range of the enchantment."

"The ability is good."

Gwen nodded, and tried to ask: "Is it from the reinforcement department?"

"Yes."

I don't know where the curse blade information came from, maybe it was guessed during the short time of fighting this man named Patrikif, Gwen didn't think he was the only one with this keen ability.

The ability to reinforce the concept of 'forward' is indeed strong.

If it is handed over to a source messenger like Curse Blade, it may be able to leap to at least T2 level ability.If the spiritual landscape is grand enough and good enough, it may even enter T1, because although its application is not wide, it is definitely strong enough, and it has a considerable advantage in various experiments.With more opportunities for trial and error...

By the way, according to Long Gewen's analysis, Gwen's single-eyed princess with a source of power is at most a T5-level ability, which consumes a lot of power, is weak, and is all-powerful but not all-powerful. The all-around forward and guard college student in China, before entering the NBA, seemed to be omnipotent in three-point shooting and dunking. After entering, he naturally became the famous "all-around guard".

But Yan Tong's bride's level is a proper T0 level.Even if it’s still very “impossible”, but the developmental ability with unlimited growth ability is T0, which is the simplest rule in Utopia, but it must be the type of “unlimited growth and the growth rate is definitely not small” like Gwen .

"But you were able to kill him cleanly, which is a bit beyond my surprise."

Curse Blade looked at the cloth bag on the table.

Utopian trait bag that keeps blood from dripping out.

"Is it amazing?"

Gwen asked.

"Well, he's not that weak. To be honest, True Detective and I were a little hesitant to let him go. Because it's not too difficult for you to defeat him, but it may take some effort to kill him."

Gwen remembered that he was actually blocking the opponent's way of leaving. Although he had the idea of ​​"wanting to change the terrain to a simpler place" to drive the opponent into a hole he had detected in advance, it was indeed an unintentional move. .

But in front of the curse blade...

Gwen nodded with a serious expression on his face: "Well, I also spent some effort..."

"Stop it."

Curse Blade glanced at him, "You can tell by your expression, you must have unintentionally restricted the opponent's ability to escape, right?"

"..."

Gwen remained expressionless: "...No."

"Okay, okay, I know, I know."

Curseblade spoke in a childlike tone.

She praised Gwen's fighting power again, and said how much resources she could exchange for this head, and finally said that she bought some delicious canned food for Gwen on the fellow.

All in all, Gwen got into Squirrel Girl's car happily.

(End of this chapter)