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Chapter 296: not equal.
The runes drawn by punk worked as expected. Although the influence of negative emotions still caused Anya to frown in a deep coma, it was said that this time the negative emotional energy burst.
The gray-black fog technique was very violent at first, like a spinning dragon, they constantly wandered on Anya's body and even punk's side in search of a breakthrough.
But in order for the "Host Project" to succeed this time, punk spent his blood to deploy several powerful magics from the Netheril era in a row at the laboratory level. These gray negative emotions and energy mists that have no source are also weak.
In the end, they did not break through the magical defense, and could only collide again and again in vain on the golden rune chains.
Seeing these gray "fog" snakes that only have a little power left and can consume half of the energy of the magic tower element pool in a few collisions, Punk couldn't help but sigh again:
"The power of the legend is incredible. The qualitative leap based on the law can no longer be compensated by quantity. Even the master-level spells specifically used to block energy in the Netheril era can hardly resist a trace of the legendary realm. The random breakthrough of silk energy".
Sighing, sighing, the work of punk hasn't stopped.
After all, the storage of negative emotional energy of the strange eyeballs is very limited, and the negative emotional energy it bursts out is not too much, but... there is no good way to deal with these negative emotional energy punks, with master-level spells. Neither sealing nor imprisonment can be done. In the end, he can only direct the gray mist directly into the souls of the iron-toothed black crows, and then let these negative emotions energy according to his own characteristics of "influencing other creatures". Transformed into the most essential ordinary emotions.
The price is—the five iron-toothed black crows are crazy, um, the kind that is not saved, their soul nature has been directly changed.
"Hey, it would be great if all these energies could be exploded in one breath, and it would save so much trouble by transferring it to other creatures."
After observing the iron-toothed black crows who became dumb or violent, punk sighed sincerely.
Of course, there is definitely no such good thing.
The explosion of negative emotions this time also consumed a lot of energy stored in the strange eyeballs, but punk also discovered it. There is always about ten units of negative emotional energy surrounding the fragments of the law deep in the eyeballs and will not leave. These energies that are almost "solidified" on the fragments of the law cannot be stripped directly by punk. Faced with them, punk is really full of helplessness.
In any case, Punk's current strength is not strong enough. With his master-level methods, there is really no other way except to use Anya as a host or even more hosts like Anya to use water milling kung fu.
The helpless punk could only conceally engrave the supervising array on the strange eye technique, and then carefully "store" it in Anya's eyes:
"Little girl, you must live happily and strong, and strive to extinguish some negative emotional energy before you go crazy."
After looking at Anya who was still sleeping with the same look as if he was looking at germinated barley, punk muttered to himself in a low voice.
At some point, the alchemy tool in his hand had closed Anya's head wound. The next master-level energy shaping spell-"Advanced Healing" was released, and Anya would never leave any scars on her face.
The power level of the strange eyeball itself can evade the detection of most master-level prophecy spells, and the punk Hetzita magic box protects punk himself as the "behind the scenes" strictly.
In this way, unless someone grabs Anya for anatomy, no one in this world, except punk, including Anya herself, will know that her seemingly ordinary right eyeball is no longer "ordinary".
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In a flash, the whole morning has passed, and the two suns of Mira and Chikasa have risen into the sky.
With the passage of time, the effect of the medicine Anya took finally faded. After Punk used alchemy to extract the last bit of medicine remaining in her body, Anya finally opened her eyes in a daze.
"This is...Where is it, hiss! It's cold"!
Because of the "Flying Smoke Rotation" potion, Anya's consciousness was still a little hazy at this time. For a while, she did not remember the fact that she was in a punk laboratory.
"Are you awake? Put on your clothes when you wake up. Now we are going to talk about your next magical path."
Just when Anya felt that she was naked and wanted to exclaim, Punk's non-emotional icy tone was like a scoop of cold water pouring on her head, which directly awakened Anya.
Since the strange eyeballs had just erupted for a round of negative emotional energy and were still in a dormant state, Anya didn't feel anything abnormal. After hearing the punk's order, she sat up almost as a reflex and quickly replied:
"Understood, your mentor."
But... Anya obviously forgot that she was not wearing any clothes, and she jumped up to her body to really be called "Happy Together"...
Of course, punk was not interested in Anya's beauty and figure, and the "boring" happy together. After the flushed Anya was re-dressed, Punk said to Anya unhurriedly:
"There are a total of eight factions in the mage, they are shaping power, spells, enchanting, alchemy, prophecy, mind, summoning, and descending. Generally speaking, the talented wizards will choose to major in one faction and minor in one faction, although Your talent is excellent, but I suggest that you still don’t ask for a big one. It is reasonable to choose two factions to move forward steadily.”
Punk's words were not hurried, and his words of admonition sounded very reasonable, but...the tone he used was indeed a command tone from the beginning to the end, at least Anya didn't feel that Punk was asking for his own opinions.
Seeing punk's "unquestionable" eyes almost clearly, the wise Anya lowered her head and replied respectfully:
"Understood, your mentor."
"Well, very good, I also found that you have a very good talent in the plastic energy department. I think the plastic energy department is a very good choice, so I suggest you choose the plastic energy department as your major."
"Understood, your mentor."
"As for the minor...A good auxiliary faction can give you a lot of help, but your talent in the prophecy system is too bad, and the resources required for alchemy are too difficult for you to bear, so I suggest you choose the spell system As a minor"!
"Understood, your mentor."
"The price of the spell resources of Truth is generally very high, and...the spells of the energy shaping system are not much refined. I think you'd better specialize in one elemental type of spell, considering that your physique is too poor... ………Um! The life element is a good choice.”
"...Understood, mentor-sir"!
In this way, the punk face was not red and heartbeat, and she described her "damage" to Anya as her own defect, and at the same time, with a serious tone, the girl obediently stepped onto the most unsuitable for her but the most convenient for punk. Control the way to monitor the "strange eyeballs".
Of course, Anya, who is just an apprentice, cannot refute punk’s "suggestion (order)," she can only silently bow her head to agree with the "suggestion" of punk, the "person in charge" tutor.
As a result, the future path of Anya was determined by such unequal questions and answers.
End of this Chapter
So far... So good. Hopefully he's legendary by ch350
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