The Wizard World: 231 Experiment 2
The four-winged nightfinch struggling to get up on the table and spread its wings. .51o. Standing trembling in front of Anglie.
It still has its own life, but when Angle needs it, he can give his body to him. Under normal circumstances, it still acts on its own.
"Unfortunately, this rune of control is a constant occupation of mental power. No matter what wizard, you can only see the strength of the mental power to determine the amount of control of the creature. But for each share of spirit Strength means that your own mental strength will become weaker. The weaker your mental strength, the lower your body's energy resistance will be, and it will be easily affected by witchcraft. It seems that you must consider it carefully.
Angle calculated carefully. If you want to release all the mental power to control this four-winged night sparrow, with his current mental strength of more than 40, you can control more than 80. In other words, a little mental power can control two night finches.
Frowning, Anglie lifted the four-winged nightfinch, walked to the laboratory window, and pushed open the heavy window.
Outside is the view from the side of the villa.
A short gray-white stone tower is processing outside the woods not far away. Two guard apprentices are standing by the stone tower and chatting, noting that Angle has opened the window, and two male apprentices turn towards him in a hurry. Salute, then walk quickly towards the other place.
Angle waited until the two apprentices had gone, before gently placing the night-winged nightfinch on the windowsill.
"Fly!" He simply gave instructions.
Oh! !!
In a moment, the four-winged night finches suddenly disappeared on the window sill. With the sight of Angle, he just saw a black line piercing the sky at noon.
Under the gray clouds, the black lines are straight and straight into the sky without hesitation.
Angele stretched out his hand and took out a handful of black powder from the waist pouch, and rubbed it gently. The powder suddenly emitted black smoke, which seemed to burn in his palm.
"The eye of the servant is my eye." He read the phrase lightly in Byron.
Slowly, his eyes began to glow red.
The vision in front of me changes suddenly.
Angele felt that his eyes were just a flower, and he was already in the midst of the sky.
The whirring wind whispered in my ear, and the sky was covered with gray clouds. Below is a sea of green trees reversing at high speed.
Soon, a messy human town appeared not far away. As soon as the town appeared in sight, it quickly approached, then entered and penetrated the hinterland.
Clang! clang! clang! !!
A clear, fixed-point clock sound comes from below.
Viewing from a height, you can clearly see the rows of residential buildings with red roof and gray walls below. Leather knight on white horse patrolling the street. A meandering blue river across the town, with a tall brass wizard figure in the center.
It was only a short time before the town below was completely left behind.
"That's a Greenland town. It's nearly fifteen kilometers away." Angle knew this place, a border town occupied by several small families. Such border towns are not uncommon here.
"Come back."
Disable FOV sync. Angell issued instructions through a spiritual connection.
The four-winged nightfinch hovered slowly in the air, turned its direction, and accelerated to fly back.
A little while later, a small black spot reappeared in Angle's vision.
In the sound of flapping wings, the four-winged nightfinch seemed to get used to the new two wings, slowed down easily, and landed on the window sill in front of Angele.
"It's a terrible speed." Angele admired a little.
He calculated just now that the average flight speed of the Tetras, was almost 110 meters per second.
You know. When it was once on the earth, the fastest bird was no more than 80 or 90 meters per second, and the mutated four-winged nightfinch actually reached an average speed of 110 meters per second and an explosion speed of about 125 meters.
This speed is on earth. It is already the limit that living things can reach.
Angele stroked the wings of the four-winged nightfinch.
Smooth and supple, soft and slightly cold. This can not help but calm down a bit.
Suddenly he felt a sense of confusion.
Angele has never been confused.
From the very beginning of the apprenticeship, detached from the mortal level, to master this wonderful power, and enter the level of the wizard. He never stopped for a moment.
If you say the beginning. He embarked on this path in order to gain strength to protect himself and survive better.
So now. He wanted to see the wider sky, the land of different worlds, or that higher level of knowledge and life.
Gently stroking the feathers of the mutant nightfinch, Angele fell into meditation.
To this point, he has reached a point where mortals dare not imagine. Seems like it's time to take a break and enjoy life. However, from the bottom of his heart, Angele felt a kind of emptiness.
Into this world, the relationship between my father's family and himself is getting farther and farther. As life goes by, things about him may be completely downplayed into legends in the future.
Angle seems to be able to appreciate why most of the older wizards have abnormal temperaments.
The passage of time makes any wizard feel similarly empty. When family and loved ones leave, everything familiar changes slowly and disappears. What they bring to them can only be constantly looking for ** stimuli to prove their sense of existence. From top to bottom, maybe this is also the reason for the openness of the world.
Maybe some wizards will pin their regrets on other aspects, and then create distortions, just like Lispel's grandmother.
Angele came to this world, and his relationship with his father's family was not deep. Now that he has left so long, the last time he went back, there was a gap. This made Anglielian's last point of suspense begin to fade, and he also began to face many problems that only old wizards had.
"Maybe it's time to take a good rest. It just happened to be promoted and it takes time to stabilize." Angele suddenly thought. Apart from the second-level wizard and crystallization level, he is confident that by all means, he will never lose to any liquefied wizard.
The liquefaction phase is a long-term preparation process. It takes a long time for the spirit of liquefaction to be fully adapted by the body. Only after adaptation, will the body slowly undergo transformation and change. This makes it easier for wizards to transform their bodies.
This process can only take place slowly. It takes a long time. Only the body can adapt to it, not using external force.
Angel lists God's thoughts.
Unconsciously, it gradually faded.
咚咚咚.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door of the room.
Angel came back, and patted the four-winged night bird gently. The night bird suddenly fell on the window sill of Fili and plunged into the woods below. Angelle then walked over and opened the door.
Eli stands at the door with a silver plate. Maid suit wearing a white mini dress.
The food on the plate was still steaming.
"Come on, go down first." Angle closed the door backhand. Glancing at the dinner plate.
"Is today's venison mushroom soup with nut white bread? A good match. It would be better to have some coconut jam."
"Okay. I'll get the jam right away."
Ali answered quickly.
Angele walked down the stairs to the first floor lobby and sat on the sofa.
Nancy was already standing by the sofa waiting.
"Sir, your letter." She stepped forward and handed a black wooden cylinder with her hands.
"My letter? Is it here?" Angelle frowned. React immediately.
A year ago, he sent a few letters to Lennon City in Heiwudi in a special carriage.
For Tia, a disciple who had previously received, and Hyland Ledereau, the master of the city. And Timothy.
Especially, Timothy recalled the beautiful man who was more glamorous than the woman and the brotherhood complex. Still impressed.
Scratch off the red sealing wax, lift the lid of the alder tube, and gently pour it down. A yellow paper scroll suddenly slips out.
Gently unwind the scroll. The writing on it is very delicate.
'Honor to Tia Leo, the beloved teacher. ’
Here is the text.
‘It ’s not long since you left Lennon, that terrible disease has spread here. Spread to Lennon. The streets were full of fires that burned dead bodies, and even some adults in gray robes died of illness. Lord Highland was previously called by the Empire. Go to calm down the kingdom. The city was in chaos, and Lord Timothy and I had no choice but to leave.
But the entire southern part of the empire was covered by disease, and we could not enter other areas at all. At that time, I always thought, if you are the teacher. Maybe there will be a way. The old town owner of Lennon also died of the illness.
Later, Lord Highland was ordered to be stationed in the northern part of the empire, and it is estimated that he will not return. His Majesty gave him a large block of land there.
Afterwards, Lord Timothy was assassinated and almost died. Although he was rescued later, his eyes were also destroyed. Never see anything again. In the end, I could only be commissioned to represent the defense affairs in the city.
Oh, I forgot to tell you that when I received your letter, I was reading it word by word to Master Timothy in the warm room with a fire. Lord Timothy was sitting on a chair with a red blanket on his knees, and he seemed a little surprised. The sounds of nightingales and owls were heard outside.
Although Lord Timothy is the acting city owner of Lennon, he still misses your days. Suddenly we received your letter and we were all very surprised.
In addition, after so long training, Tia has successfully become an official knight. If you see me, you will be surprised at my progress. The life energy seed you planted for me is much better than other knights.
And your villa area in the city, but we keep it as it is. Maybe you will come back one day, when you see the villa, it is just like a few days away.
I have also recently started to seed children in the city. Also received two very persevering apprentices. Seeing them is like seeing myself. Lord Timothy reprimanded me again.
It's less than 20 years old. When talking, it looks like 50 or 60 years old. He always said that I did not have the vitality of a girl, and that the forests outside the city had been cut a lot of trees for special reasons a few years ago ... ’
Tia wrote a lot in the letter. The long, nearly four-letter letter has mentioned almost everything after Angele left.
Angel looked at the stationery with a smile on his face.
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