Chapter 11 Watching
"Yes, Miss Hazel, the Scammer's ability fits its name very well."

"The Trickster Potion can increase the charm of the person who takes it, making your words extremely persuasive, and it can also create illusions to deceive opponents."

"However, taking the Scammer's Potion does not mean that you become a liar who enjoys deceiving others. Digesting the potion is just pretending, and you can only do it to yourself."

After comforting Hazel, who was frowning in front of her, Ron elegantly introduced the next sequence like a knowledgeable scholar.

"Sequence Seven, Decryption Scholar."

"Extraordinaries of this sequence are no longer indistinguishable from thieves and swindlers, but already have some extraordinary abilities that surpass ordinary people."

"The first is the mastery of occult knowledge."

“The second is enhanced spiritual intuition.”

"The third is to improve observation, association and derivation abilities."

"This allows a cryptographer to reconstruct the truth of occult events from clues or foresee the development of events."

"It can also analyze many mysteries such as dreams and illusions, and can also find the location of enemies through analysis."

The girl's eyes gradually lit up when she heard this. The extraordinary abilities described by Ron were very consistent with her aesthetics.

"Mr. Ron, what about the next one?"

The girl became more interested and asked in a pleasant voice.

"The next one is, sequence six, the fire thief."

"Extraordinaries at this stage can not only initiate theft on the material level, but also steal the extraordinary abilities of other Extraordinaries!"

"This, this is really magical!"

Hazel opened her mouth in surprise, but she quickly realized that such behavior was not in line with the etiquette education she had received since childhood.

She quickly raised her hand to cover her open mouth, but her slightly widened brown eyes still silently expressed her inner excitement.

"Sequence Five, Dream Stealer"

"The main ability is to take away other people's ideals and dreams."

"This is essentially an enhancement of theft."

"This kind of extraordinary person can steal other people's memories, and can steal the ideas that the other person is about to put into practice, causing them to be temporarily sluggish. However, at this stage, they cannot retain the stolen ideas, and they must act on behalf of the person they stole. Act accordingly.”

After listening to Ron's description of Sequence Five, Hazel was even more excited because she had never thought that theft could develop in this direction.

This made her face turn red with excitement as she had just entered the extraordinary realm. Her sitting posture was obviously much straighter, and her concentration became more concentrated.

Because the next sequence is sequence four, and the teacher she admires is at this level. According to her teacher, this is the level of demigod and half human. There are not many powerful extraordinary people in the entire kingdom!
Seeing Hazel's little move, Ron's smile became even brighter. He adjusted his gold-rimmed monocle and continued slowly.

"Sequence Four, Parasite."

Hazel's thoughts stopped for a moment, and she suspected that she had heard it wrong, because the name sounded so creepy.

"Extraordinaries at this stage are already incomplete mythical creatures and are no longer pure humans. They can divide the "worm of time", "parasitize" in the target's body, and absorb the opponent's life and extraordinary characteristics."

"But as far as I know, this kind of extraordinary people are very good at disguise and deception. They always package themselves as limited strong men, or victims who are seriously injured and can only recover with the help of others, and then when appropriate, timing to parasitize them.”

"This is also a kind of acting!"

"They often instigate those who help them to become thieves."

"Luo, Mr. Ron, why is it the thief route?"

Hazel barely maintained her emotions, and couldn't believe her subconscious guess. After all, her teacher was so kind.

"Oh, because Extraordinaries of the same path are good parasitic hosts. They will cultivate their victims bit by bit, just like cultivating a jar of humanoid magic potion."

"Watching them become stronger, and not giving the victim too much occult knowledge, until the time is right, the parasite will parasitize in the victim's body." "Absorbing their nutrients, life, extraordinary characteristics, until the end, The parasite will completely replace your existence, your body will become his body, your identity will become his identity, and your family, parents, brothers and sisters will all become his."

……

Recalling what little Mr. Ron said, Hazel walked out of the cafe in a daze.

She didn't listen carefully to the names of the following sequences. Instead, she kept recalling a few words in her mind. Even her small talk with Ron after the topic ended seemed absent-minded.

"Parasite, cultivating humanoid potions, will not give occult knowledge, replace the host..."

Hazel couldn't believe her own thoughts, or she couldn't believe the source of her pride. The teacher she admired actually planned to parasitize her.

"Also, maybe I'm just imagining. The teacher has been teaching me and hasn't parasitized me..."

The girl bit her lips tightly. On the one hand, she was her beloved teacher, and on the other hand, she was Mr. Ron, whom she had not known for a long time, but felt like an old friend at first sight, and was like a good friend.

This made her very difficult to choose, not knowing which side to believe.

Maybe she should believe in herself more?

"How innocent!"

"It's so easy to lie!"

"How stupid!"

"It only takes a trivial amount of knowledge to gain her trust."

"It only takes a few small words to open the door to her mental body."

"It only takes a little bit of trivial stratagem to know the location of that divine creature."

Ron sat on a chair in the coffee shop, staring at Hazel who was in despair. The corners of his bright smile had lowered, and his golden eyes were full of majesty and coldness.

The illiterate occultist just now had figured out the details. During this period, Tianzun's reference opinions were indispensable.

Because he often deceived the ignorant and weak, and watched them collapse in despair and become his clones or secret partners, which was one of the few pleasures he had in the past.

He pushed up the monocle on the bridge of his nose, snapped his fingers, and followed the girl out of the cafe.

He did not go to the front desk to check out, and the clerk did not stop the customer who was dodging the bill. It was as if Ron was in another world and no one could sense him.

He watched Hazel walking down the street in despair.

He watched Hazel get into an idle taxi.

He watched Hazel arrive at a large single-family house.

He watched her listlessly eating dinner with her parents.

Watching her change her clothes and lie on the bed with deep thoughts.

The crimson moonlight shines in from the window, covering the bed in the bedroom with a thin layer of gauze.

In the weather in July, Backlund was also very hot at night. Although the sun was blocked by the gray haze that Ron jokingly called the historical fog, the temperature did not drop much.

Ron looked at the girl who seemed to be sleeping in front of him, and just looked at it, quietly...

Suddenly, the girl with long dark green wavy hair opened her eyes. She quickly opened the quilt and found a small lady's pistol in the hidden mezzanine of the room.

Hazel took off her pajamas and changed into clothes that would make it easier to move around at night. After checking again and again, she took a deep breath and left the house through the window as if she had made up her mind.

She was going to the teacher to test whether she really regarded herself as a parasitic object, a spare body.

(End of this chapter)

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