The Witcher: Synthesize Everything

Chapter 112 The Realm of Sleep
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The Isle of Crow Court.

In the lost country dormant in history, there are only a few words left in the unofficial histories of various countries, and there are even fewer relevant records in the orthodox wizard histories.

Last time, he was too careless and attracted attacks from the Red-Eyed Crow and the Great-winged Crowman. This time Lin Suo was a blessing in disguise.

Extract enough essential features from the arakkoa's body, and mix them into it with the transformation effect of the +1 shapeshifting technique.

It's not perfect, as long as you don't do your hands, or the language communication is too frequent, the possibility of exposure is very small.

The demon spirit shark co-existed with him, and the aura was in the same line.

The taste of the curse can be called a real performance.

On the island.

In the same place where one crow died yesterday, another one appeared.

Thousands of crows with red pupils and black feathers remained motionless, staring strangely at Lin Suo who was stationed overseas.

This made him vigilant.

Got caught just after blowing?Not so.

So, he tentatively howled in the Arakkoa.

"Gah~~"

"quack."

"Gah."

Lin Suo raised his head, and all the red-eyed crows became frenzied, and they all joined him, flying to his side to surround him, as if seeing the king's subjects.

Fortunately, not exposed.

It should be some kind of means to confirm the identity, and it should be concealed.

However, yesterday he saw the crow man's absolute control over these crows, can he use it for cultivation?
After all, every red-eyed crow is a rather rare soul-side cursed monster from the outside world. Although its strength is low, it can't hold up to a large number!

Sao thoughts together.

Lin Suo didn't want to explore anymore, and he had to eat to his full.

Immediately, with a thought, he screamed.

"Quack (Don't resist.)"

The red-eyed crows were also very obedient, and they would not resist if they said they would not resist. They even fell into the pot one by one like dumplings under Lin Suo's command.

Lin Suo opened his stomach.

The shrunken head of the demon shark came out of his stomach, opened its mouth wide, frantically accepting the food resources that actively drilled into the stomach.

That is to say, it has no brains, otherwise it will have to say something high and low, and it will be happy if you don't think about it!
Lin Suo squinted his eyes, feeling the pure soul energy and magic power transmitted from the demon shark, and frantically absorbing it.

Laughing numb.

When thousands of red-eyed crows were swept away, Lin Suo licked his lips with some insatiable desire.

Equal-level progress increased by 50 points again.

This time I ate more than last time, but the improvement has become smaller. It can be seen that the difficulty of the practice of wizards and others is gradually increasing.

The devil shark does not have the concept of being full, but its digestion capacity is limited, and if it is fed too much at one time, it will be silent for a period of time.

Only by digesting the food stored in the abdomen can it continue to function.

This time the limit was not reached yet, Lin Suo stood there thinking for a while, and decided to take a deeper look.

The Court of Crows is an island country.

The land area is not large.

There are twisted and weird dead trees with hollow human faces growing everywhere, as silent and terrifying as the legendary witch forest.

Although red-eyed crows can be seen everywhere, they are frighteningly large in number.

But these crows are all silent, even standing motionless on the branches.

If it wasn't for the occasional twisting of his head, Lin Suo would have thought it was a dead thing.

This ability to restrain interest is worth learning, and I will collect a few dissections later.

The big wings fanned.

Lin Suo went further into the Twisted Forest.

Occasionally, a cluster of amethyst-shaped special mushrooms can be seen on the ground, which he has never seen before, but the curse power inside cannot be faked. Whether it is a potion material or swallowed by a demon shark, it is a rare thing. good stuff.

Collect one-fifth of the space belt along the way.

Walking to the middle of the jungle, a large-scale architectural complex attracted his attention.

If it is not bad, it should be the main city of Crow Court.

The architectural style has lost its original appearance.

Most of them are a handful of black dust on the ground, leaving only a few remnants in the corners, which are still in a state of collapse at the touch of a touch.

Dilapidated to the extreme.

"It's been too long..."

"It's so rotten, it's hard not to doubt that there is something to keep, or... the real relic is not here?"

"Where did this crowman come from?"

"Could it be that there really is another space?!"

Lin Suo raised his eyebrows. Although he had made reasonable calculations before, he was not so smart...

Guess right?
Just at this moment, a unique fluctuation came.

Like... asking?No, it's a confirmation!
Lin Suo followed the source and walked quickly. After passing through a standing wall, a square came into view.

In the center, there is a statue about six meters high.

I didn't see it just now, because this direction happened to be blocked by an unfallen wall.

Lin Suo came closer to observe.

The statue is six meters high, with three pairs of pitch-black wings growing behind it. Its body has no crow's down features, and its hands and feet are like human beings.

The long, wavy hair hangs down, but the face is a starry sky.

As for why it can be seen that it is a starry sky, because it is so dynamic, like a galaxy, shimmering and rotating slightly.

The fluctuation is coming from the statue.

The consultation with a sense of confirmation swept over again, Lin Suo hesitated for a moment, and agreed.

next moment.

The big-winged crowman that Lin Suo transformed into a shape disappeared, and the face of the galaxy on the six-winged statue dimmed, completely losing its spirit.

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Dark Palace.

The lights were bright and the smoke was lingering.

On both sides are densely packed stone carvings of the Great Winged Crowman, standing on a stone platform that looks like a shrine, embedded in the wall, like a mural.

On the throne at the top of the center is a stone sculpture of a four-winged crowman, four meters high, reclining with his eyes closed, as if in a deep sleep.

At this time, cracks began to appear in a stone carving of the Arakkoa at the back on both sides.

In astonishment, Lin Suo broke free from the shackles of the stone sculpture and escaped.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he was stunned.

There are at least thousands of crowmen in this palace, and his rank is at the bottom. According to logical guesses, his transformed identity belongs to the bottom of the crowmen.

This force has already surpassed the blood race that has occupied the night sea area for thousands of years.

You know, this is the power left over from nearly 10 years ago. At that time, humanoid races, including elves, lived in a normal way.

Human beings are the worst, belonging to enslaved blood.

And the arakkoa, transformed from the Ahidler, had this background in that era, and it was definitely the top force of the humanoid species.

Without making a sound, it just disappeared.

Lin Suo looked at it for a moment.

It was soon discovered that a three-meter-long giant black sickle was standing beside the throne man.

The power of the curse above is terrifying.

Small quantities, high quality.

Moreover, it seems to contain divine power?

It's just too thin for Lin Suo to perceive carefully.

This dark hall is estimated to be the place where the crows sleep, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a place of sleep.

The source of strength to maintain this place should be this cursed sickle.

It's a pity that I'm about to run out of resources...

(End of this chapter)