Chapter 120: A Strange Situation

Still in the position where Flitton stayed for a long time, sure enough, as before, nothing was checked, and it seemed that the mirror butterfly was far from being able to be studied and understood by the current Phil. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In his usual disappointment, the only thing he noticed was that Flitton's eyes began to fade towards a darker color, which was a strange change, his first color was light blue, now blue, and Phil even thought that in a few moments, Fryton's eyes would change to the same dark blue as his.

In the subsequent test, it was found that Frieton's eye ability had no clairvoyance effect, as if he was able to see Phil in the laboratory at that time, as if he had advanced his ability in advance. Now, he's able to see more closely, farther away, and see faster movements more clearly. It's a big improvement, but it's not as big as Flitton thinks.

Regardless, Flitton's strength has improved a bit, which is a good thing.

Letting Flitton continue with the lessons, Phil began to think about his own problems.

At that time, what really happened?

Phil closed his eyes and remembered the situation.

Angelis, the legendary elven god, appeared in that memory, much to Phil's shock. But he was not impressed by this power, but burned with a stronger desire for power.

The elven inheritance witchcraft is already in his mind, just like when he learned the Great Fireball Technique, the mental power model, the amount of mental power required, the knowledge involved, the specific learning methods, and the various responses when encountering problems, etc., Phil only needs to integrate them all, and when his mental power reaches the value of 30, he can build a mental power model.

It's just that when his consciousness touched this model of inherited witchcraft spiritual power called Condensation Arrow, his head suddenly felt a sharp pain, and at the same time, his left hand seemed to be burned by fire.

With a "boom", Phil saw that the mental power model of the Condensing Arrow Technique in his mind was halved by a bloody light.

"What's going on?"

Phil didn't have time to think about this question for a second longer, the whole person was so shocked by the severe pain that followed that he couldn't move, in his mind, two rays of light were impacting each other, the cyan light came from the elven inheritance, and the red light came from the weird red eyes caused by the ink bloodstone in his left hand.

Cyan represents new life, red represents death, and Phil's mind is used as a battlefield to start a battle at the level of ideas.

Phil couldn't see at all, the cyan rays were building a model of mental power, and the blood-colored rays were destroying, and the storm they created made Phil have no time to figure out what they were doing.

Phil had to work very hard to maintain the clarity of consciousness, and his body had long been out of control, and all the strength and thinking ability in his body had been used by them to fight.

No, not so power. Phil suddenly woke up at this time, at least the cactus chip was completely out of their control, and Phil quickly asked the chip to come over to receive the overflowing message.

At this point, things slowed down a little, and Phil began to have the energy to notice what was going on in his head.

This is really a battlefield, it can be seen that the cyan light has a strong back, not only has a mental power model as a prototype, but also countless knowledge to supplement, it builds the spiritual power model faster and faster, although the blood light has no help, but he itself is a special power, it seems to have a huge will, tenaciously rushing back to the model built by the cyan light, any place that is not solid.

In the end, the battle escalated, and both the cyan light and the blood light seemed to want to use their last strength to carry out the final battle, at this time, the aftermath of the battle instantly exceeded the amount of chips that could withstand every second, and Phil had a headache, making him want to immediately pry his head open and pull out the two weird guys.

Phil's consciousness blurred, and he felt the world moving away from him.

At this moment, he seemed to see a tall shadow appear in front of him, and he couldn't see who the shadow was.

"Lord...... Person...... Fast...... Awake...... Wake up ......" A heavy and distant voice sounded, as if it was approaching, and it seemed to be moving away from him, lingering, ethereal, and inaudible.

Phil involuntarily tried and struggled to grab the shadow's outstretched hand, but the tall figure picked him up.

Later, Phil didn't know how long it would be.

He found that the battle in his mind was nearing its end, but the psychic model was still a mess, and the cactus chip had begun to pick up the pieces, dropping overly bloated, useless, and incomprehensible information into its nowhere storage area.

But perhaps it was the arrangement of fate, and the war would not end so simply.

The only power that I had ever had rushed into my mind, instantly filling the scattered battlefield. This new force did not directly participate in the battle, but was divided into two forces, one for the cyan light and the other for the blood light to fight again, with a mental power model as the battlefield!

From this point on, Phil was completely unconscious.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed in the bedroom, and Flitton was kneeling beside him, with an empty test tube in his hand, and he looked at Phil worriedly, not realizing that his eyes were black and white.

Phil was also taken aback by this, but after blinking, he saw that his eyes had returned to normal, as if the strange scene before was just a hallucination.

He couldn't hear anything of Flitton's screams, except for a whisper, followed by a complete buzzing sound that tormented his ears.

It's a bit noisy......

My head hurts.

I want to be quiet.

Phil held out his hand and stopped Flitton's shouting of some goodness. He shifted his attention back to his mind, empty and quiet, nothing. And in the spiritual sea, a three-dimensional spiritual power model was in the middle, with a faint blood color on it.

What's going on?

Why hasn't I built it yet, but the mental power model has already appeared?

Moreover, his spiritual power doesn't seem to have reached 30, right? How can it be possible to build a new mental power model under such circumstances? Won't the spiritual sea be burst?

At this moment, Phil noticed the spiritual sea again, it seems, it is much bigger than before? What is the situation? Obviously, the spiritual power has not yet reached 30, but the spiritual sea is already much larger than that, according to the records in the book, such a large range is definitely enough to support six spiritual power models!

In other words, the scope of Phil's current Spirit Sea is already the official scope of a second-class wizard apprentice......

Phil found a very interesting thing, although his spiritual power has not yet reached the level of a second-class wizard apprentice, but the witchcraft he wants to learn is ready, and his spiritual sea has also opened its door, just waiting for the spiritual power model to move in......