"It's worthy of level seven. It's just a levitation, and I can't reach it anyway. Zhong Silkworm's face remained unchanged on the side, but there was a faint trace of imperceptible unwillingness in his tone.

Wang Yiyang took a sip of hot milk.

"Completely transforming people, with a powerful increase in various modules, but their development route is not a large-scale and large-scale bombing route, but a small but elite route that increases power and concentrates destructive power. This is not normal. ”

Zhong Silkworm didn't understand this aspect, couldn't answer, and could only be silent.

Wang Yiyang stood up and looked at the tour group that was gathering outside downstairs and preparing to go to the next place.

"I have some speculation, but there is no evidence to confirm it. Forget it, just leave that alone. Whoever wins or loses has nothing to do with me right now. ”

Wang Yiyang had a smile on his face.

"Did you get the roots you bought?" he asked.

"Got it. Zhong Silkworm walked out of the room quickly, and soon he didn't know where to move a wooden box more than a meter long and half a meter wide.

Syllable.

He opened the box, revealing small chunks of tree roots neatly arranged inside.

The roots of these trees vary in size, the largest being the size of a human head, and the smallest being the size of a palm.

"......" Wang Yiyang wanted to say that the root carving is not so rough, just grab a bunch of tree roots.

But he understood that he had not made it clear. Zhong Silkworm, a layman, naturally doesn't know anything.

"Forget it, that's fine. He stepped forward and began to sift through the roots of the tree in the box.

The reason why he suddenly wanted to find tree roots to try root carving was, on the one hand, to test the task of feeling life and see if he could increase his progress.

On the other hand, they wanted to try to incorporate the hypnosis of the TASS symbol into the carving technique.

Now his special hypnotism has been stuck at the level of an ordinary professional hypnotist.

You must know that in the heart of indulgence, there is also a strong distinction between the levels of hypnotists.

Generally, according to the standard, it can be divided into four levels. General professional hypnotist, special hypnotist, red-clothed hypnotist, bishop level.

And the professional level, it is only people who have just started with special hypnosis.

This is because he inherited Fein Katerina's symbolic hypnotism, which is at this level.

During this time, Wang Yiyang worked hard to learn special hypnosis every day under a strong sense of crisis.

He tried to apply hypnotism to every corner of his life anytime and anywhere.

Under such high-intensity use, he has finally entered a bottleneck. It's always time to step into the next stage – the special hypnotist.

And what he has to do at this time is to use his best symbolic hypnosis, combined with Gendiao, and use a special technique in Roy's memory to try to break through the limit of perception and step into the level of a special hypnotist.

Once I enter the special level, not only will the duration of hypnosis become longer, but the range of people who can resist my hypnosis will also be greatly reduced, even if they have similar resistance training, they will not be able to resist. He recalls that before, he also needed to use physical hypnosis and drug hypnosis to assist him.

But once you step into the special hypnosis level, physical hypnosis and drug hypnosis are not needed.

He himself is the strongest weapon.

Of course, only hypnotists who are prepared in advance are the strongest.

And in the event of a surprise attack, the preparation is insufficient. Then even if it was the original bishop level, it could not surpass thermal weapons.

Wang Yiyang asked Zhong Silkworm to leave temporarily, and he stayed in the room alone, and began to carefully select materials.

The root carving pays attention to three points of carving, seven points of natural.

Therefore, the selection of materials is the core of the core.

The art of root carving is to use their own carving knife to remove the natural cover, and highlight the natural beauty of the roots more perfectly.

And as a master-level Rey, he is naturally the strongest among them.

After a while, Wang Yiyang selected three barely usable tree roots from the box.

Originally, the roots of the tree had to be intact, but unfortunately there are no such conditions now. He's just trying, and he doesn't need to go through that much trouble.

After all, he didn't really want to engage in root carving.

Pick up a complete set of special carving knives bought by Zhong Silkworm.

Wang Yiyang took out a small tree root the size of a fist and began to carve it carefully one after another.

He spent the whole morning in his room, carefully carving what he was doing.

At first, he was quite rusty, and he didn't even know much about tools. But with the blessing of the memory of the master of root carving. He slowly began to familiarize himself with the process and techniques.

This sense of familiarity has made Wang Yiyang make rapid progress in the root carving.

He seems to have a vague grasp of how to maximize the benefits of his identity.

Obviously, he has not acquired the skill of root carving, but with the blessing of the vague memory feeling in his mind, he is growing rapidly from a novice who has never carved before, at a jaw-dropping speed.

This reminded Wang Yiyang of his feelings about learning hypnosis.

At that time, he had this similar feeling. It's just that at that time, he himself got the symbolic hypnosis technique, so he thought it was a bonus to this skill.

But now, it seems, it's not like that.

At noon, Wang Yiyang ate something casually in the hotel restaurant, and continued to return to the room to continue the carving just now.

Freira, on the other hand, was instructed by him to find a sports masseuse and press his whole body up and down to speed up his recovery. Come back tomorrow.

The girl hadn't exercised for a long time, and suddenly she moved so much that her body couldn't bear it, and she must be sore today.

Wang Yiyang stayed in the room all day.

He kept carving carefully, piece by piece.

It wasn't until the evening that he finally carved all the six roots in the box into the shape he needed.

Hotel suite in the living room.

Six yellow-brown root carvings with strange and distorted symbols carved on them.

Each root carving is carved into a strange-shaped alien monster. This is Wang Yiyang's casual appearance along the roots of the tree.

But this bizarre appearance, coupled with the strange symbols all over their bodies, suddenly gives people a mysterious and evil special feeling.

"That's pretty much it. ”

Wang Yiyang finally put down a piece of root carving and exhaled heavily.

Although it was only a rough simple carving, and there was no detailed carving, but after carving six carvings in such a short time, even if he had been injected with crystal medicine, he felt sore, and his arms, shoulders and backs were a little weak.

"Then you can sculpt it, then polish the smooth surface, and then buy other materials, and you can try to make a perceptual breakthrough. ”

Wang Yiyang admired his six works, and after a while, he put them back in the box and locked them.

After that, he clicked on the biochip and checked the battle situation on the Soul Reaver Sect's side.

It was a long time before he took out the communicator from his coat pocket that he was using to communicate with the stand-in.

Turning on the communicator, he brought it close to his mouth, gently turned on the voice changing function, and began to record.

The place is set, the time is set, and then the key things should be thrown out.

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Thousands of kilometers away from Nelson, in an extremely hidden underground research base.

In the deep base corridor.

A tall figure in a white robe and a fully enclosed silver helmet, holding a silver metal scepter in his forehand, slowly advanced step by step.

The dim light of the lighting seemed to have no effect on him.

The figure is calm and calm, moving slowly forward, like a ghost in the shadows, merging with its surroundings.

"Chief, there's a message from Lord Taure. It is a message from the primordial. ”

A figure wrapped in black appeared silently in the shadow on the right, kneeling on one knee and giving information.

"Teacher's summons?" the white-robed man paused. "Are you sure there's no problem?"

"No problem, just a very ordinary recorded message. The masked man replied in a low voice.

After a moment of silence, the white-robed man spoke again.

"Pass it to me. ”

"Yes. ”

The masked man quickly stepped forward and handed a piece of black storage the size of a fingernail to the white-robed man.

Then he quickly disappeared into the darkness and disappeared.

The white-robed man gently slipped the memory into a slot on the outside of his right arm.

His entire right arm is a modified robotic arm.

Soon, after a hissing of electricity.

A familiar hoarse old voice slowly sounded in his ears.

"I'm Roy Faryangis.

My disciples, I call you this time. In fact, the truth is not the study of instantaneous hypnosis in the field of sound. ”

"I used to think I could break through everything, go beyond the limits, and find a way for hypnosis to save everything. ”

"Unfortunately, I overestimated myself. ”

Hearing this, the white-robed man's heart slowly stirred, and he had a vague premonition that an earth-shattering event might happen.

"Now that I'm old, my energy and consciousness are declining. And you, like the newborn sunrise, are about to emit the most dazzling light. ”

"Thus I have placed the token of the highest symbol of the heart of indulgence in Nelson. It's been put in the place where you are assembled.

I will watch, watch you bring light and hope to the hearts of indulgence, our hearts. ”

"Go hard, fight. ”

"The strongest hypnotist in the world only needs one. ”

Click!

The memory in the white-robed man's forearm suddenly exploded, and the fragments exploded out and hit the wall.

"Give me a plane to Nelson. He gripped his scepter and strode to the end of the deep, dark hallway.

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Austria, somewhere on the edge of a crater.

A masked man in dark gold armor gently crushed the audio player in his hand.

He turned and ran, jumping off the edge of the cliff.

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Whoop!

The silver light turned into threads and instantly passed through the necks of several semi-mechanized men in the dirty streets.

A masked doctor in a white lab coat withdrew his flying scalpel and plunged into the white weapon bag at his waist with lightning bolts.

"Teacher.... You're finally ..... too."

He gently crushed the memory in his hand. Turning around, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the streets full of garbage and filth. Leave a corpse on the ground.

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The Sharu Federation.

Headquarters of the Joint Society of Psychology.

The gray-haired, solemn butler was standing with his head bowed in the huge sunny office.

In front of him, behind the desk of black metal, sat an octogenarian with a peaceful face.

The old man, dressed in formal clothes, stared at the audio memory on the table that had just finished playing.

"Help me arrange a flight to the Commonwealth of Myne. ”

"President, you don't need to go there yourself, if it's just a trap...," the butler said in a low voice.

"Whether it's a trap or not, it's the teacher's will. ”

The old man slowly got up.

"We have been searching for ways to purify the world in our own way.

And now, it's time for the final results. ”