Chapter 132 Feige's Guarantee
If you want to completely remove the Vampire Derivative Spell, you have to understand it, and it's not enough to know it. The reason why a spell is attractive is not because it can do magical things, but because it can continue to evolve magic on top of magic, and it will continue to give surprises. In other words: spells are always hard to figure out.
Feige is well aware of this. It's true that the Silver Seal Spellbook records a bloodsucking spell, but it's also true that the Silver Seal Book doesn't record the Desert Islands. If you only measure the Vampiric Derivative Spell by what is in the Silver Seal Spell Book, it will definitely be an underestimate. Feige was worried about this, so instead of helping Viscount Gust destroy the ruby on his belt, Feige chose to let things unfold. Because only in this way can he see the state of the spell when it is running, and he can have a more accurate understanding.
His caution was validated, and the vampiric spell-derivative spell was "renewed". It seems that this spell has been connected to the spell rune on Golon's clothes, and is able to use the absorbed power to drive the spell above. Vampiric derivatives are no longer simply spells that enhance bodily functions, but use other people's lives as firewood to provide mana to spells, thereby driving all kinds of magical effects.
Driven by the energy of others, Goron slowly floated and glared at Feiqi. The red blood light that had broken the rope slowly faded, becoming a blood line that swam in the texture of the shark's skin armor, and the dense spell runes were connected by the blood line, forming an organic whole, and continued to provide Goron with the blessing of various spells.
"Floating, Jumping, Defending against Arrows...... You have a lot of spells on you!" Feiqi didn't see any panic, and he asked Shani to control the mages who were shot in the thighs, so as not to let them die or escape, and to deal with Goron alone. "The spells of the Desert Islands are good, although they are still evil, but at least you are developing, and you are not standing still, which is good......"
"Anyone who sees me like this is dead," Goron let out a laugh accompanied by a snort, "Feige, you will be no exception! Kneel down and beg for mercy, I may give you a good time!"
"Well, how do you say hello...... Sooner or later, a person will die, and what does it have to do with whether he has seen you or not? If you continue to be so stupid, then your value will be greatly reduced. Well...... It doesn't matter, anyway, I just need your leather armor, I don't want you to be too ugly. β
"Bastard, you dare to insult me again and again!"
"It's not that I'm insulting you, it's that you can't bear the blow of reality. Feige pointed to the sky: "Don't be so confident, look at the top of your head, your eyes are still looking at you." Break free from the rope and greasy, but can you get rid of the eye of the sky?"
Goron jerked his head up, and sure enough, he met his red eyes again. Tracking the MONOCULUS has no emotion, just a dead stare, never leaving an inch. The eyes of the Cardinal Inquisitor are the same, or are they colder, more cruel?
In that moment, he was uneasy. The majesty of the Goddess of Truth and Thunder is inviolable, even in the desert islands far from the mainland, even among the good pirate community, her prestige remains.
Seeing that Goron was momentarily distracted, Feige immediately began to tap the magic matrix. The runes on the shark's skin armor had given him enough hints that the ice spell should work best. It's also right to think that fire is common and ice is certainly very rare in the desert islands. The vast seas are hard to freeze, and once they do, ships can't go to sea, and pirates don't have to fight in that weather. They don't have the need for anti-icing, so there's a breakpoint.
Protective spells, maybe the Vampiric spell-dpawn spell-dpawn has the same problem?
"You despicable villain!" Goron has always played tricks on others all his life, how could he ever be teased like this? He took out the control stick from the left pocket of his leather armor, controlled the magic circle of his whole body to provide flight power, and then rushed towards Feiqi at full speed. The scimitar was sharp, the cold light shimmered, how many times had he jumped from his own mast onto the other deck, and then slashed down the enemy chieftain with a single sword?
However, Feige only turned his wrist slightly, and the three Qi elemental ropes dragged him and immediately began to move. It's not directly farther away, but around a weird arc, moving while maintaining a relatively stable distance. Throughout, Goron had only solved the Qi Elemental Rope used to measure distance, and had not been able to limit Feiqi's ability to move.
"Stop, fight me, you coward!"
In response to Goron's invective, Feige simply smiled and threw a chill bomb. Goron struggled to change his position, but his ability to dodge the arrows could not avoid the Chill Bullet with its tracking ability, and he quickly got a taste of how the Bloodfiend felt at that time. The sudden drop in body temperature causes the muscles to tremble, and that's to generate as much heat as possible to combat the temperature change. At the same time, all the runes on the shark rune leather armor emitted bright light, trying to use maximum mana against Feiqi's spell.
There was a wail in the distance, followed by a few thuds. Feige didn't need to look back, his full field of vision already had a full view of what was going on over there. Goron's vampire energy sucked too hard, and several of the creatures he controlled couldn't bear it and fell to the ground one after another. The men rolled in pain with their arms clenched on the ground, sweat and tears mixed together, and their teeth could not spit out a word from the fierce fighting, so that they could not even beg for mercy and help.
"I restrained them. Tron kicked the Gust family's weapons off the ground and began to tie them up with a belt. On the other side, Beni twisted the neck of the witch warrior, and Shani paralyzed the two mages. Feige was a little envious of the two mages, at least they had seen Shanny's eyesβthose eyes were said to be beautiful.
However, the eyes of the longing beauty did not slow Feige's offensive - he threw a second cold air bomb. Goron's face and hair had turned white, and icicles hung on it, striking like wind chimes with a pleasant sound. He exhaled a large gulp of white breath, and with each inhalation, there was a burning pain in his throat and lungs. But it wasn't the above that caused Goron the most headache, but the pain in his eyes. The vast majority of the eyeballs are water, and if it is, it will freeze. He can't open his eyes a little now, his vision is blurred, and he will definitely lose if he continues like this.
So, once again, he threw away the scimitar, and he shouted again to surrender. However, he also knew that the last time he did this, Feige simply ignored it, so this time he had to be a little "new". "Stop, let's talk about conditions, I'm a baron, I can redeem myself! This is the rule of the battlefield, and it is also the rule of the church!"
Feige pinched the third chill round, "Throw away the control core in your hand, take off your spell armor, and follow me to the Nexus - then you can save your life." β
"You bargain for me. Goron said, "I will give you all the property of the viscount, plus a hundred powerful witch soldiers, two merchant ships, and a warship, and you will let me go." β
A hundred witch soldiers are worth 200,000 gold coins, which can already build two large estates or a decent castle, and merchant ships and warships are a constant income. A baron wasn't worth that much money, but Goron didn't want to make himself appear "cheap", and he didn't think a small chip would impress a royal earl's child.
But he still underestimated Feige's - not determination, but - "greed".
"The soldier is good, but I still need to pay for it, I only need half of it, and the rest is discounted - that is, in gold. In addition, I will give you a discount, so keep the boat for yourself. Now take off your armor, throw away what you have in your hand, and you're good to go. β
"What?!Do you know how much this armor is worth?Only the Grand Boss of the Desert Islands is qualified and capable of using such armor, and it's useless for you to take it!"
"It's also a use to hang it on a shelf, even if it's buried in the soil for your feet β you don't have to worry about whether I can use it or not. Feige smiled and said, "Strip naked, make a note." This is my last favor for you. Look, I didn't even ask you to pay for it now. β
"No, I'm going to walk in armor, only then can I withstand the ice in your hands. Damn, I didn't expect the ice to be so powerful, I'll have to go back and find the guy who used the ice spell! I can give you the note and pay you with the wealth of the Gust family. If you don't agree, then I'll just suck them dry and run away with the last of my strength. I'm not comfortable, and you won't be comfortable. As a priest of the goddess, you can't die because of money, that will make you lose the favor of the gods and lose the ability of the gods!"
"Well, that's true. As far as I know, it's because of these restrictions that you pirates can always make money from kidnapping, and then slowly grow stronger. Fei Qi bit his lower lip and thought about it, then shrugged his shoulders and said, "Since that's the case, I don't want magic anymore." I'm going to die, what can you do with me?
"You can't do that!"
Feige turned his head to see that it was the little angel of the Holy Light who was talking. It fluttered, its movements and tone revealing anxious emotions: "Feiqi, you can't do this. Human life is the most precious, especially for the innocent. You can't let those people die for a piece of armor. β
"Why are you still here? Oh, I forgot to turn off the seal of atonement. "Fitch stopped the seal, but the angel of the Light remained. It stubbornly uses its own energy to maintain its existence, and the brightness of the ball of light is diminishing at a rate that is discernible to the naked eye. Feiqi hurriedly reopened the seal, using his own mana to maintain it. Seeing this scene, Goron slightly curled the corners of his mouth.
"I can't look at ...... Watch you fall. The little angel of the Holy Light flickered and said, "I can't watch a good man become ...... It becomes ......"
"It's strange, you obviously don't have lungs, why are you talking out of breath and intermittently?"
"Feiqi hates it!" The ball of light hit Feiqi's face hard, but it was like a child's kiss, it didn't hurt, it just itched. "In short, you must not become bad! Life comes first, not money!"
"Okay, then I'll make a concession. Feige looked at Gronn and said, "Look, there's an angel vouching for you." You leave everything related to the Vampire token, and then I promise to let you go. I can't let you continue with something that can kill people, and the Gusts and others in similar situations must be saved, which is in accordance with doctrinal requirements. What do you think?"
"I can't trust you. Goron said.
Feiqi nodded: "Yes, I understand." β
"But angels, I can trust. Goron reached under the shoulder armor of the sharkskin armor, pulled the clasp with force, and took it off and threw it on the ground. Then, he reluctantly threw down the cylindrical control core.
"Notes, you have to make an IOU. Feige said, "You'd better write a guarantor, like the most powerful pirate in your Desert Isles besides you." In case you're not ready to cash out, I can go to him with a note and pay a little commission to recover some of my losses. β
"Hah! You're so careful. I won't break my promise, but I'll give you a note, you wait. Goron cut his finger and wrote a note on the lining of the shark's skin armor to show Feige. "I really want to see you go to her with a note, it must be funny. Okay, now I can go, right?"
"Let's go, you can leave. As soon as Feige blew his palm, the ice bombs turned into snowflakes and fell. "Eh, let the servant deliver the money, don't come yourself. I don't want to catch you again. β
Goron took three steps and turned back when he heard this sentence: "Don't worry, I don't want to see you anywhere but hell!"
"Uh...... Well, goodbye. What a strange request of yours. Feige waved his hand, and silently summoned a chill bomb as Goron turned to leave, and threw it over.
Goron did not relax. When he felt his hairs stand on end, he immediately flew out to the side, avoiding the cold bomb. "You treacherous, lying bastard! The goddess will punish you, you will lose your magic and your status as a priest!
"No, it won't. "When it comes to keeping the covenant," said Fitch, "no angel, not even the devil, can accuse me of breaking the covenant." I've let you go, and you've taken several steps. It's you who didn't look up at the sky, it's you who didn't figure out what's going on. And you can't believe me, I've already agreed. β
Goron looked up, the red stalker still staring at him, as always. He understood that the spell in Feiqi's hand was only a means of attacking, and this eye represented Feiqi's intention to attack. As long as the intention remains the same, the means can be ever-changing, and there is no essential difference between cold, fire, or lightning.
He didn't need to look back to know that the cold bomb was coming back - it always came around and hit the target. "Will you announce the spell to break the Eye?"
"Yes. Actually, I've already told someone. Feige said as he pinched out the next cold air bomb. "It's a pity, how many people will learn it? Haven't your mage servants learned how to crack greasy?"
Goron smiled bitterly and was hit by a cold air bomb without dodging. He let out a scream, then tore his shirt with all his might. At this time, everyone realized that there was a complex rune array tattoo on Golon's chest, which was still a bloodsucking derivative spell. "I can't win against you, but you can't defeat me either! With the support of these flesh and blood slaves, I can still get out of here! Neither knives nor arrows can kill me, those wounds will only kill them!"
He quickly picked up the sharkskin armor and prepared to use the levitation and dash spells on it to get himself away. But when he looked up, he found that Feige had made a neck wiping motion at him. Just as he was puzzled, a cold light flashed from the corner of his eye, and then he watched as the sky and the earth continued to rotate and swap places, and his headless body slowly fell.
Why? Before he died, he wondered why the damage of the sword was not absorbed? At most, ordinary slashes would only hurt the internal organs, and the injuries would be taken by the slaves. Normally, he would not die immediately, let alone have his bones cut off. After all, it wasn't the mighty giant who beheaded him, but the inconspicuous monster hunter with a strange sword!
"It's sturdy, like a stone!" Tron looked painedly at the chipping and rolling of the weapon's blade. "Unlucky, I guess it can't be repaired. You're right, you really have to see them as monsters in order to win. β
"Of course, they're no longer human, they're monsters. Feige gasped into his palm, then rubbed it hard. "If I hadn't used an ice spell to erode his protective spell and reduce his defense in the neck area, you wouldn't have been able to kill it in one fell swoop. Why do normal people need to be so troublesome?"
Tron raised his eyes and glanced at Feiqi, "If you deal with me, isn't it easy?"
"Do you want to say that you are a normal person or an abnormal person?"
"Bastard. Tron snorted, "You're in charge of giving me a new spear and sword, it's stronger than this, is there a problem?"
"All right, I promise. Feige replied with a smile.