Chapter 32: Independence Enchantment

Cangjie was very relieved at this time, and communicated with the enchanted items, this kid finally got started.

In Cangjie's opinion, those enchanters in the outside world who ignore the attributes of items and directly attach attributes are like a group of inappropriate guys, scribbling on some otherwise good materials. He didn't want Dirk to be like that.

Just as Cangjie was thinking about these things, Dirk moved. His movements were a little jerky, and each stroke of his fingers had to stay in the air for a long time. Then think a little before you make a second stroke.

Dirk was sensing at this point, sensing the emotions that the gloves had brought to him. Unlike the previous stubborn stones, this pair of gloves does not bring strength, but tolerance.

"This moonlight filament is really unusual, and the veins are twice as many as the stubborn stone!" Dirk muttered quietly.

"The better the material, the better the system. You have to think a lot, you just need to make one wrong step to kill the work, and as an enchanter is to progress in this kind of thinking and pressure. Cangjie's voice sounded in Dirk's head.

Dirk didn't answer him, because he was now in a difficult situation, there was a vein, and now there were two branches, left and right, and he was very hesitant now. Just when Ke Ke was about to gamble and go left, Cangjie's stern voice sounded.

"Is this something you can decide? Just now you knew how to communicate with the work, and now you are acting independently?"

That's right, Cangjie's voice was like an initiation, and Dirk suddenly realized. Immediately mobilized his mind, and the essence light in the ancient eyes shot out spiritual power and slowly touched the glove, conveying his own questions.

At this moment, a magical scene happened, and the light pattern drawn by Dirk before actually flew out with a little light, flying to the vein on the right, forming an extremely thin ray of light.

Dirk was overjoyed in his heart, and used his spirit to convey his gratitude, and then his fingers flicked his fingers on the right side to draw a brilliant light pattern according to the subtle light.

At this time, Dirk can feel different feedback every stroke of the stroke, this stroke can feel the slightest flame, the next stroke can feel the slightest cold, and the other stroke can feel the convergence of spiritual energy, and it seems to flow along the vein of this stroke, no longer like a pool of stagnant water.

As time passed, Dirk's forehead was already sweating slightly. About three-quarters of the veins on the glove in front of him had been cleared by him, and the remaining quarters of the veins were dull.

But Dirk's speed is getting faster and faster, from the first few seconds to the current one. And there is also a faint sense of rhythm in Dirk's sliding. Although it is not like the infectious rhythm of Cangjie when he enchanted the stubborn stone, Dirk at this time can be regarded as touching the true meaning of enchantment.

His fingertips trembled, and Dirk kept his fingers in the air, refusing to lower his fingers. Cangjie looked through the ancient eyes and saw that there were still the last three strokes left.

Dirk's faint voice came to Cangjie: "Ancestor, what should I do with these last three strokes? It seems that each stroke is correct, and it seems that every stroke is incorrect, I don't know what to do." At this time, Dirk was sweating profusely, and his original light blue clothes had been soaked into dark blue by sweat. Sweat slid down his forehead and chin drop by drop.

But at this time, he didn't wipe the sweat, one hand pressed on the glove and continued to transmit spiritual energy, and the other hand hung in the air.

"Ancestor, you are talking, what should I choose?!" At this time, Dirk was really anxious, he had reached this last step, and he couldn't fall short. And having done this, Dirk really felt that he had created a life, and he was really unwilling to wipe out this life at this last step.

"You've really touched this step, little doll, that's good!" Cangjie said.

"Praise me for a while, I'm running out of psionic energy, tell me what to choose?!" Dirk yelled.

"This step is called a thought into a soul, I can't help you. It's like you said, which path is right and wrong. The test is your fit with the work. See if you can choose the same path. By the way, everyone is happy, and if they are wrong, they will fall short. Cangjie's voice echoed in Dirk's ears.

Dirk smiled bitterly, and felt the glove's emotion with his heart, and then the glove's actually gave him a confused emotion.

After a moment of hesitation, Dekron said: "My name is Dirk, remember my name, I will be the one who gives you the source seal!

"1, 2, 3!" Dirk's right hand slid down suddenly, slashing to the leftmost vein, and suddenly a milky white light bloomed.

Cangjie laughed and said, "Hahaha, it's done, good boy! Leave it to me next!

Then, through Cangjie's guidance, the magic was slowly injected into the magic gauntlet through Dirk's hands. The glow on the glove grew stronger. Knowing that the whole room was shrouded in light.

At this time, even Kritia, who was in the next room, couldn't help but exclaim.

After a few seconds, the light stopped, and Kritia hurried over to ask Dirk what had just happened, only to see Dirk faint again. But at this time, Dirk had a happy smile on his face.

And gloves as white as jade floated in front of him, emitting a soft glow.

Kritia stayed by Dirk's side until dinner, when Dirk slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Dirk open his eyes, Kritia hurriedly asked, "Son, what happened to you just now? ”

Dirk saw that his mother was so anxious, and hurriedly comforted: "It's okay mother, I just studied the enchantment detachment, and now it's much better." ”

"Really?" asked Kritia incredulously.

"Really, believe it or not. With that, Dirk prepared to get out of bed and make some movements for Krithia, indicating that he was in good health.

In fact, the load of the enchantment on one's body is secondary, and the mental pressure is the greatest. Dirk's coma was caused by a long period of mental tension and then a sudden relaxation.

"Okay, okay, I believe in you, you have a good rest, I'll go cook. With that, Krithia got up and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

As soon as Kritia left, Dirk couldn't wait to ask Cangjie, "How is it?

Cangjie's figure slowly appeared, and he said with a smile on his face: "Little guy is good, you have succeeded and are perfect." With that, a pair of milky white gloves flew out of the table on one side of the room.

The gloves floated slowly to Dirk's side, sliding gently across his face. Revealing cheerful emotions.

Dirk felt the full emotion, and the milky white magic lines all over the gloves, and his heart was full of joy.

The source seal and power of one's own hands are enchanted by oneself, which is much easier than enchanting an object. In fact, this glove is Dirk's first enchantment work completed independently.

Pleasantly surprised, Dirk asked, "What is the effect?"