Chapter 52: Shocked Creel
As he spoke, Creel took out the same pair of moonlight silk gloves that Dirk had enchanted earlier. Said to Dirk: "This moonlight silk glove has been with me since I was first enchanted, and after being infused with spiritual energy, it is as hard as iron, which can basically be called invulnerable to fire and water. But you look at the present. It's really not as good as a pair of linen gloves. ”
As he spoke, Creel took the Moonlight Silk Glove in his hand and flicked it in the air. It's silky smooth and delicate. Dirk, who watched it, also smiled awkwardly.
"Hehe, master, I can't blame you for this. This moonlight silk glove itself is made of good material and full of spirituality. After I enchanted him, I realized that we were too closely connected, so, hehe, it was a mistake. ”
Hearing Dirk's words, Creel glared at him and said, "If you say so, all the works that will be enchanted by you will belong to you in the future?you are simply a demon! no! you are not even an enchanter! you are a robber!" Creel yelled at Dirk.
"Not only did you scrap my moonlight silk glove, but you also took away a piece of my gluttony crystal, and you still said that I have a lover in the Enchanter's Guild, and that I was the one who was dumped. Now the entire Enchanters' Guild is looking at me with sympathy. The more Creel spoke, the more angry he became, and he raised his hand to hit Dirk.
Dirk looked scared. Stretching out his left hand, he made a simple defensive gesture on his left side and said, "Don't ...... Don't do it. Didn't I apologize to you with sincerity? As I just said, there is compensation. ”
"It's not very important to me whether to compensate or not to compensate now, and I want to abolish you now. "Creel is also angry to a certain extent, he has never suffered such a loss since he was a child, not to mention that he has now become a third-level enchanter, in the enchanter's union, it is a sideways existence, and now he is tossed like this by such a small thing, and there is no place to put his face.
"I reckon you'll regret it if you depose me. As he spoke, he could take out something from the storage magic weapon Kurong, which was the specially treated spirit bullet that Cangjie had told him before.
Seeing that Dirk really had something to take out, Creel was also stunned. In his mind, Dirk and robbers had been equated. took so many things from him, and he suffered such a big loss, it was really difficult for ordinary things to erase the wounds in his heart.
Driven by curiosity, he still wanted to ask what the purpose of this spirit bullet was.
"Master, don't you know, this is a new enchantment work I have recently researched, called the Spirit Bullet. Dirk said proudly.
"Zero, I'm still 100 percent! Don't talk to me about those useless things, what the hell is this thing for?"
"It's not the zero you said!" Dirk corrected eagerly as he wrote the two words on the blackboard.
"Okay, Bullet, what are you doing with it?" Creel asked.
Dirk explained, "It's a portable psionic energy storage artifact, and this small spirit bullet you see now can replenish all the psionic energy in a second-order spirit whisperer's body without any side effects. ”
Creel scoffed at what Dirk was talking about. Said mockingly: "I thought you were going to show me something good, is this the case? The Psionic Storage Mold has been studied by the Enchanters Guild for a long time, but this project was stopped because of the wide variety of psionic energy and the inconvenience of most people. ”
Dirk listened to Creel's words, nodding his head in approval from time to time. When Creel finished speaking, Dirk suddenly said, "What if...... What if the energy in it is non-attributed. ”
"Then you've sent it...... What are you talking about?!, no attributes?" Creel, who had just shown a look of disdain, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment. Walked quickly in front of Dirk, grabbed Dirk's arms with both hands and said, "What do you mean by non-attribute? Do you mean that anyone can emotionally replenish spiritual energy? Is there really no elemental repulsion?"
Faced with the two questions raised by Creel one after another, Dirk smiled indifferently and said, "This thing was meant to be given to you." You can take it away now, I tell you how to use it, and then ...... You won't have any opinions. ”
With that, Dirk handed the bullet into Creel's hands. Looking at the black spirit bullet, Creel's eyes were full of heat. This little thing in his own hands is an epoch-making existence.
He followed what Dirk had said before, injecting a small amount of psionic energy into the tip of the spirit bullet to activate the spirit bullet. At the moment when the psionic energy was injected, Creel's whole body shook violently.
He felt a vast spiritual energy burrowing into his body from the palm of his hand, replenishing the consumption of his body that had previously been generated by calculating the magic pattern, and the speed was simply staggering.
The previous consumption is replenished in a matter of seconds, and then all that remains is the overflow of psionic energy. A huge amount of psionic energy spilled out of the projectile, sweeping out a storm of psionic energy that blew the desks and chairs in the classroom to the ground.
"Quick, activate the blockade circle!" Dirk reminded Creel from the side.
Creel was awakened from that sluggish state by Dirk's call, noticed something strange around him, and hurriedly injected psionic energy to cancel the output of the spirit bullet. At this point, a gap appears in the icon of a solid circle on the top of the projectile.
Creel knew at a glance that this was the remaining psionic energy in the spirit bullet.
"Praise the spirits, this is a masterpiece of the Divine......! My psionic energy was replenished in an instant, and ...... And you're still ...... this work Hahaha...... That's great. Creel was gladly incoherent, dancing and dancing with occasional laughter and praise.
Seeing the appearance of Master Creel, Dirk also smiled knowingly: "You can't take this work for nothing." ”
Hearing Dirk say this, Creel stopped his previous madness. Holding the bullet in his hand and protecting it to his chest. Say it loudly, "You...... You...... Why don't you talk and don't talk, how can you take out the things in your hands and want them back?! No, I won't give it to you!"
Creel now looks like a child who is protecting his candy, and Dirk laughs out loud when he sees it.
"Hahaha, I said Master Collier, how can you still have a little big thing like this. ”
"It's a false name if you don't take this spirit bullet, I'll call you Master in the future!" said Kriel, holding his left fist.
Dirk replied, "Forget it, Master, but I want something from you." ”
"You say, as long as it's not too much, I'll give you everything!" said Creel as soon as he heard that Dirk didn't plan to return the work.
"I want the pair of moonlight silk gloves that I gave you earlier, after all, it's my own work, and I like it. Dirk said calmly.
"It's ....... There was a hint of hesitation in Creel, and the key question was, Dirk likes it, and so does him.
Seeing Creel's hesitation, Dirk took another dose of fierce medicine: "I forgot to tell you that the spirit bullet can replenish the spiritual energy, and he is not a one-time magic weapon." ”
"Deal!"