Chapter 32: Old Tini and Ritual Magic
"Can I see your symptoms first?" asked as he untied the Black Rock handcuffs, moving his stiff wrist.
By treating the Extraordinary, Chalkin found that the Extraordinary Beings in different ways behaved differently after losing control.
For example, Melissa, after losing control, her body will gradually be mechanically wound.
Another example is Kant, whose physical signs will develop in the direction of demons.
Hearing Charkin's request, Old Tinny did not hesitate, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his slightly old, but muscular grandfather-like arms.
“......”
Chalkin was a little dazed, looked at Old Tiny's unmistakable arm, and rubbed his eyes vigorously.
Old Tinid's expression was quite serious, and he put his arm in front of Chalkin and said:
"You see, the mutation is already quite serious. ”
"If it weren't for the Black Luo Stone suppression, the situation would have been even more serious. ”
Looking up at Old Tiny with a serious look on his face, Chalkin hesitated.
I have to say that the old man is very handsome, kind and kind-eyed, and looks very much like the old mage Gandalf up close.
And although he looks like an old mage, he rolls up his sleeves and has quite developed muscles, which makes Chalkin can't help but feel that this old Tini is definitely a macho man who can use a staff as a stick to knock a group of demonic beasts to death.
If it weren't for the iron law that knew the prison guards guarding the black cell, the extraordinary characteristics must have been out of control to a certain extent, and I'm afraid that Chalkin would have thought that old Tinny was playing tricks on him.
He coughed with a false fist, and Chalkin didn't say a word, and Gu Hermis spit out softly.
As a shadow and shadow of blessing light landed on Old Tiny's body, Old Tiny, who was blessed with a blessing, suddenly lit up with a golden light in his body.
"Uh......"
There was an uncomfortable sound in his throat, and the old man with gray hair and beard seemed to have turned into a light man.
The intense light stirred up the uncontrollable emotions of the slaves in the black prison.
Everywhere there was howling, roaring, demonic incomprehensible roars.
Chalkin covered his ears, and by the light of Old Tiny's body, he could see the Black Prison for what it really was.
In the darkness in the distance, many extraordinary people locked up in the cell have lost control and turned into all kinds of monsters.
Some of them are covered with tentacles like octopus sea monsters, and some have new eyes under their eyelids......
However, the light soon dimmed.
Old Tinny was back to his old self again.
"Whew, indeed...... Kind of work. ”
He breathed a sigh of relief, but Chalkin could clearly see the disappointment on Old Tiny's face.
There is indeed something abnormal in his body that is not only not easy to detect, but also difficult to purify.
Chargin did not speak, and the spirituality that could communicate heaven and earth was stirred again through Hermes.
Once again, a golden glow enveloped Old Tiny's body.
And at this moment, the intense light once again turned him into a man of light.
The surrounding space is illuminated again.
"Whew...... Whew......"
Because of Chanismon's suppression, only a little of the spirit that was restored was once again consumed to the point of being almost exhausted because of the use of extraordinary power.
"Good, good, good!" This time, the surging life force made Old Tinny look refreshed.
He said excitedly: "I feel that the madness in my body has been removed a lot, and the feeling of losing control has been suppressed a lot. ”
"It's not as amazing as Melissa's girl said, but the effect is already very good!"
"For the first time in a long time, I feel the pollution in my body being removed. ”
Looking at the sweat on Chalkin's face, Old Tini stretched out his hand, and countless mystical colored starlight flew out and quietly merged into Chalkin's body.
Before Chalkin could react, all the discomfort, exhaustion, and tingling in his body disappeared, and not only that, Chalkin even felt that his understanding of the occult had become more and more transparent, and he had many insights!
"This ......"
Chalkin was shocked.
It was the first time that he felt that in addition to blessings, he had some extraordinary ability, which could actually suppress the loss of control and eliminate madness.
Seeing Charkin's expression, Old Timney was very satisfied.
"Like you, I'm going to have a little bit of a medical pathway. ”
"It's not a special skill, though, it's a ritual magic. ”
Old Tinny sighed, seemingly frustrated by the mention of ritual magic.
Chalkin scratched his head regretfully, and said to Old Tiny: "It's a pity that I don't have much spirituality, but when I recover more, I can help you get rid of it a few more times." ”
Old Tinny nodded: "Okay! remove it a few more times, and it will definitely get rid of the pollution and runaway control." ”
"Okay, thank you, let's eat. If there's anything going on, just ring the bell on the wall, and I'll come to you when I hear it." ”
After sending off Old Tinny, Chalkin was a little confused.
In old Tiny's body, he could always feel that something was wrong.
But if you feel it carefully, you can't find anything wrong.
Soon, the thought was defeated by the hunger in front of him.
He pulled over the plate and began to wreak havoc on the sumptuous meal.
......
Half an hour later, Chalkin, who had eaten enough, had already patted his belly, took the remaining half of the glass of black port wine, and lay on the single bed that was neither soft nor hard.
The strange movement around him seemed to be temporarily suppressed by the light that Old Tinny had just burst out, and the slaves and the out-of-control were much quieter.
Chalkin, who had just taken a shower, changed into new clothes, and had eaten a full meal, felt very comfortable at this time.
The black cell behind Chanis' Gate has always been the place where slaves feared the most.
Here, however, Chalkin spent the most comfortable night since coming into this world.
Because he didn't have the black stone handcuffs, Chalkin stretched out his hand, and several square blocks of ice quickly condensed in his palm.
Added to the bubbling glass, he took a sip of the fruity juice.
Looking at the glimmer of light that only shimmered through the ground, Charkin began to think back to the experience of encountering old Tiny just now.
"Ritual magic, the body glows with intense light......"
Is it the path of the Knowledgeable or the Voyeur, or is it the Celebrity?
With the original owner's limited occult knowledge, Chargin was unable to see what was wrong with Tiny Sr.
However, he knew very well that the conditions for the use of ritual magic were very harsh, and the slightest carelessness would lead to the prying eyes of terrifying beings or unknown occult influences.
"He should be studying what ritual magic went wrong, this old man's own sequence should not be low, he has a deep knowledge of the occult, it seems that he should be a muscle scientist. Chalkin touched his nose and analyzed.
During this time in the cell, it seemed that he would like to inquire more about this kind elder and enrich his occult knowledge.
Taking a sip of the black port wine in the cup, Chalkin closed his eyes, feeling the thin spirituality inside the Chanis Gate, and made up his mind before entering meditation: "See old Tinny next time, and see if you can call the old dwarf Thorin over for company." And who is the girl who can enter my spiritual space? There are so many secrets in this train. ”