Chapter 112: A Mysterious Invitation

This witchcraft has a strange smell everywhere, and the essence of not helping in battle seems to be more like a witchcraft suitable for researchers, and it stands to reason that Phil should keep it for trading, and even if he doesn't, he can only consider putting it on the shelf, but in that strange room full of shelves, Phil somehow ate the stone into his stomach, which is a terrible thing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Let's ignore the question of whether the stone powder can be eaten, as well as its strange taste of bread, in the chip message, it is said that this kind of stone will be integrated into the blood after eating, which can improve some perception ability, and in the end, it will also have the ability to communicate with spirits, of course, it can only communicate with the creatures that come out of the altar, and the specific situation is not very clear, all this will have to wait for Phil to learn this witchcraft-

Yes, Phil wants to learn this witchcraft, or has to learn this witchcraft, because the stone powder that Phil eats, if Phil doesn't learn witchcraft, they will still be integrated into Phil's bloodline, but this time it is not so friendly, it will strongly crack Phil's body bloodline code, modify the performance traits of Phil's bloodline, in short, Phil will probably not be a person at that time, that's all, if he becomes a monster, loses his mental power, and becomes a soulless and slaughtering creature......

So, it's actually a curse, and those stone powders are the curse medium. Looking back now, Phil always felt that he had eaten those stone powders so unsuspectingly, could there be some occult power at his disposal?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to look for death like this, and eat something that was identified as unknown by a chip.

But even when he found out, Phil felt no remorse. I have already regretted too much when I climbed the mountain in the countless spaces of the dean, it is nothing more than a witchcraft with a curse, it is useless to eat it and spit it out, it is just that I accidentally dragged a stone on the road of pursuing power, it is not a big matter, as long as it is strong, the stone will be almost like dust.

And now the influence of the curse of those stone powders has made Phil put learning Instein's summoning skills on the agenda.

For the rest of the schedule, there is also a private lesson with Wizard Nytia, a visit to Francis to find the materials for refining the Bloodstone, and the problem of a blood-red eye hidden in the palm of his left hand due to the Bloodstone, which has to be put on hold because of the lack of information on the Bloodstone.

What else is there to deal with?

Shadow...... No matter.

The colorless pocket watch tattooed on his chest, this is a strange thing that can take him through the world, because of a shuttle and a strange combat experience that makes this pocket watch so dim, but because the knowledge involved is too advanced to be understood by the current Phil, so Phil has no way to make the pocket watch recover all at once. However, Phil could feel that the pocket watch was regaining its strength, and he just had to wait.

There is also one Phil that Phil also wants to join the schedule, that is, the study of poisons, the last time a low-level phantom fan allowed him to easily solve a new student in Senluo Bone Fort full of treasures, Phil felt that there was still more powerful power in it that had not been excavated. Of course, Phil knew that with the erudition of a wizard's apprentice and the psychology of always being on guard, it was difficult for poison to work, and of course Phil didn't have too much extravagant expectations for this, as long as the opponent was not a human being, or a non-intelligent being, poison would have a great effect. Of course, it can only be squeezed into a corner.

A larger position on the agenda can only be prepared for the study of vampire, green armor, and the Great Fireball, these three witchcraft are the reason why he has come to this point, and the reason why he is firmly at the forefront of the second echelon, Phil will not be complacent because of a little achievement, in fact, the previous mission shows that these three witchcraft still need more detailed and in-depth research, and more directions of development, they have this potential.

Occasionally, Phil would ask Freeton to check if there were any valuable lessons, and at the same time, Phil did not give up his determination to cram all the books on the first floor of the college library into the cactus chip database.

The biggest task now is to prepare everything for the mission in a few months, and at that time, there must be the strength to stand in front of them with a straight back.

It's just that Phil didn't expect that he would have to meet one of them so soon, the first person he knew.

The news of this meeting was brought back by Freeton.

Phil consumed too much energy in the dean's witchcraft space, so he asked Freeton to fetch him some healing food back, and for this, the Moro people in the cafeteria had too many solutions.

But as soon as Flitton returned, Phil sensed that something was wrong.

It looks like it's the same as usual, but the chip tells Fil Rlitton that someone has tampered with him.

When Flitton put the food down, Phil told him to lie down on the table in the lab.

Flitton looked puzzled, it seems that it is not yet the time for a routine physical examination, right?

But he didn't dare to have any objection to this, and obediently walked to the laboratory, stripped off all his clothes, and lay naked on a table next to the laboratory, where he used to be.

Phil then walked in.

With a normal look on his muscles, he wore thin sterilizing gloves on his hands, and touched Flitton's body, along his arms to his shoulders, then to his waist, and then to his crotch.

Phil paused as he got there.

"Turn over. ”

Fliton obediently lay down.

This time, Phil pressed his hand directly on the middle of his spine on his back.

A layer of invisible ripples spread, and Phil's spiritual power gently probed under Flitton's skin, as if triggering something, and a black line emerged from Fliston's limbs, quickly converging under Phil's hand, forming a string of words.

The messenger was a clever man who used Freeton, who had signed a contract with Phil, for the sake of the secrecy of the message, so that only Phil could discover the news hidden in Freeton's body through the contact of the contract, and not be discovered by others.

It's just that this may have just been investigated a little, and I didn't expect that the mirror butterfly on Flitton's body was still alive, and it was very active, and the information he left on Flitton's body was now all pasted, and it would soon be absorbed by the mirror butterfly, and I couldn't see what was written at all.

Phil won't worry about that, though.

He grabbed a sterilized knife from the shelf next to him and cut through the skin on the surface of the middle of Flitton's spine, leaving a stream of black blood behind.

Phil ripped off the glove in his left hand and pressed it.

"Cactus. ”

"According to the traces of the flow of residual spiritual power in the blood, the speed of the mirror butterfly engulfing is calculated, and the initial symbol information is:

Tomorrow evening, Francis's shop, Elven Covenant. - Mars. ”