Chapter forty-ninth Master and Fasun
In the sight of everyone's stunned witness, Thestis casts a real spell in the game world for the first time.
After singing the long spell, the burning power of the fire element condensed wildly in front of her!
I saw a fist-sized fireball floating in the direction where the crusade team was located.
After slowly flying out more than ten meters away, the small fireball burst with a thud, causing no casualties...
Feeling the terrifying power of the spell, Riel showed an embarrassing but polite smile and asked in a low voice.
"Did you recite the mantra wrongly or have missed it?"
The face of Testis flushed and his body fluids were secreted wildly. He made a heavy breathing sound while defending him.
"What the hell is it? I was in the dungeon. I could obviously rub a fireball as big as a meteorite, and even the Chaos Demon could explode instantly. This... this... this fucking cost me a lot of mental value, why is that just that!"
Seeing the power of the "Chaos Fireball", Sailer stopped turning around and waved domineeringly in the direction of the Wanderer Camp.
"Hahahahahahahaha! It turns out that he is a wizard who sprained ankle quickly in a month! Don't be afraid, just give it to me, kill the glasses guy and the big guy first! All the others who dare to resist will be executed!"
Riel also waved his arms and shouted loudly.
"Charge! Eliminate all oppressors!"
The fanatical shouts of killing erupted instantly, and the two men began to charge towards the enemy.
At this moment, an old sigh came from the depths of the camp.
"well……"
Then, a solemn and obscure chanting spread throughout the underground wasteland.
“?????????????????????????????????…”
A powerful spiritual force swept through everyone quickly.
In a blink of an eye, Riel felt a strange spiritual fluctuation sweeping his mind, and his thinking speed seemed to slow down slightly.
But...it doesn't seem to have much impact?
However, this "has little impact" is just a subjective evaluation of Riel, who has the characteristics of [everything is virtual].
Everyone present was like drunken men who were drunk, their bodies were tilted with inertia.
Their physical abilities are not limited, but under the influence of this mental fluctuation, their thinking is as heavy and slow as if they are filled with lead, and they are completely unable to control their bodies to perform coherent behaviors.
After everyone was hit by the spell [slow thinking], Jijika slowly walked from the depths of the camp.
He looked at Riel, who looked back at him, and a look of surprise appeared in his deep eyes.
Although he knew that Riel's mental power was extraordinary, he was not only a [Shockman] who advanced to the second-level position, but also a Ma Witch who had lived for nearly two hundred years!
The Mawu clan is another race with the talent of casting spells besides the Witch clan. Their mental power will continue to grow with their lifespan. Although their perception is not as good as that of the Witch clan, they are still better in mental power.
He was hit by the [Slow Thinking] he used, but he could still control his body smoothly, which made Jijika's heart stir again.
[Does the prophecy circulated in ancient times really have a chance to be realized...]
The surprise continued for a moment and was suppressed. He sang softly at the uninvited guests who were full of horror but were as slow as snails.
“?????????????????????????????????…”
A terrifying spiritual shock wave erupted in the siege team. All the intruders maintained a horrifying look during their lifetime, and even their vital signs continued like living people, but they completely lost consciousness and became puppets with souls.
Without chanting a mantra, Jijika waved his hand from a distance and several storage tools flew towards him.
Then he waved his robe, and a cluster of phoenix-like flames spread out from him, flying down accurately on every living zombie.
The flames exploded instantly after touching the body, turning the corpses into burnt bones.
Everyone was stunned.
Although Riel knew that the old man had been hiding in the shack to watch the show, after all, the nonsense of meditation restoring mental power was deceived by a little wizard like Thestis. Riel didn't believe that a ritual could take time out the other party's mental power.
But he didn't know whether the other party wanted to be a turtle, or wanted to act on the wall to watch the situation.
After all, the performance of Testis made Rheel seriously question the strength of the world's spellcaster...
However, judging from the results, this old guy obviously wanted to find out his own background.
Jiang is still old and has a hot job. She watches dramas in the backstage, kills people and robs, destroys corpses and records, and does it in one go. This is not something that the kind old man who covers his head and studies cultural relics can do.
With a wave of his hands, he relieved the [slow thinking], and Jijika used his spiritual power to whisper.
"Sorry, I spent too much energy on presiding the ceremony for the young disciple. I was meditating and came back to my senses just now. Unfortunately, I encountered such a mischievous thing, which made you work hard. Please rest assured to cultivate yourself and restore your mind and work harder."
While speaking, Jijika waved her hand and secretly performed the [Calmness Technique].
With his proficiency in mental-influence spells, this low-level spell can almost complete casting in every move.
Influenced by [Sedule Skill], everyone's mental state was extremely calm and they did not communicate too much about what had just happened, so they went back to their own houses.
Riel's mouth twitched, and he thought about it.
The old guy said nothing but half a punctuation mark. For those moves he had just used, I am afraid that each group of spells consumed more mental power than the ritual breaking.
After everyone dispersed, Riel asked Testis to take care of Mister, and finally could not bear the double burden of his spirit and body, and his eyes became dark and unconscious.
When he woke up, it was almost ten minutes late at night.
"Ha-Ryel, you're finally awake!"
I saw Thestis yawning, pinching his face to prevent him from falling asleep, while Furthy Hammer, who was covered with bandages, had already fallen asleep leisurely and returned to the real world.
I was lying in the cottage of Thestis. The wound on my body had been treated and my technique was very professional.
I took a casual look at the system information. In this incident, Riel gained a total of 334 points of combat experience and 256 points of social experience. As for the chaotic experience, it is still in the settlement process.
The biggest gain of Riel in this incident was to unlock the new skill [Oath].
Through agreements and restrictions, Riel can improve certain abilities in certain situations.
But if you fail to fulfill your contract, you must pay the corresponding price!
This skill is a combination of faith and thought, and to some extent it can be said to be a magical hypnosis that turns agreement into practical power.
With this understanding, his [Expressor] profession was upgraded again and reached level 4.
After reaching level 4, his spirit, charm, and perception attributes are all 1. Of course, not every time he upgrades three attributes, it will be exactly 1, but the data panel only displays integers. [Expressor] The accurate growth data of each upgrade of the profession is Spirit 1, Perception 0.6, Charm 0.8.
The power of the vows used this time affected Riel's spirit by some overdrawn.
Over the next period, his mental abilities may be discounted.
Rushing his head that was vaguely aching, Riel asked.
"By the way, where is Mister now? Is she okay?"
Tastes curled his lips and said hummingly.
"She... she was obviously an intruder and looked arrogant. After she could move, she didn't know where she ran away. Maybe she would die..."
"Anyway, Riel, you're fine. Thank you for the relics you gave me. I'm too sleepy and it's time to go offline. Let's talk about it in reality..."
As he said that, Testis could no longer bear the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.
[Is everyone's offline time determined based on physical fitness? But it seems that it can be delayed by will...]
After a walk out, the people in the camp seemed to have recovered from the [calm technique] and were talking about the afternoon.
When they saw Riel, they would wave to greet each other and pay tribute.
Behind a large rock in a remote corner, Riel found the sleeping Mister. Her injuries completely stabilized. If nothing unexpected happens, she should be seen tomorrow morning.
Then, Riel also felt the sleepy call and fell into a deep sleep with the sound of his pocket watch...
Chapter completed!