In the hospital room, Ron, with his footprints on his face, crouched on the ground and told Actos about what had happened after he had fallen unconscious.

Touching his mouth, Actopon tried to find a place to cry: his first kiss was finally given away, and he was given to a beautiful girl, but he passed out. This wave of losses is huge, and Arctos is scrolling through the screen in his head.

Although his body has healed, due to the use of holy light that exceeds his ability to bear, Arctos is now completely unable to use this power again in a short period of time, if he uses it reluctantly, then let alone a minute, Aktos will be torn apart in less than ten seconds.

For a girl I didn't know, I threw out my life-saving skills.,Although I got the girl's kiss and favorability.,But I don't have the ability to kill monsters at all in the next month.,By the way, I also wasted a healing potion that is said to be at least epic.。

Actos instantly felt that he had thrown out two lives in order to be handsome.

Although at that time, except in this way, there was basically no way to deal with the Heavenly Punishment Hounds, and those bombs couldn't wait for them to find reinforcements. But Arctos still felt that he had lost a lot, obviously this kind of girl had completed the pre-tasks promised by herself, but she found that the girl had run away, and the heart-filled Aktos fell on the bed with a bang: "I really want to be a dragon Aotian." ”

"Who is Long Aotian? What a strange name. Ron finished wiping the medicine and pulled out another banana from the back of his waist and stuffed it into his mouth.

Actos suddenly became curious: "Ron, why have you suddenly started to like bananas lately?" ”

Swallowing the banana in silence, Ron casually threw the banana peel out the window and looked into the distance with a vicissitudes of life: "If you don't eat bananas, a character like me who has no sense of existence will be completely dead." ”

Then I heard a crackling sound outside, and after a while, the door was kicked open, and Scott, who had a dark face, angrily grabbed Ron, who still had half a banana in his mouth, and beat him violently without saying anything, and then took out a piece of banana peel that had been trampled on from his pocket, and stuffed it into Ron's mouth with a strange smile: "You just threw the banana peel, right?" Because of this banana peel, Lao Tzu fell down when a dwarf aunt was passing by, and now it has been rumored that I saw the dwarf aunt engraved, and I was shocked by the other party's posture and fell! ”

Ron looked in horror at the banana peel that was being stuffed into his mouth, there was actually some black unknown substance stuck to it, and Ron, who was blue-faced, turned around and jumped out of the window with a nosebleed, and Scott immediately chased after him.

Actos stared blankly at this farce and scratched his head: "What are they doing here?" Is it funny? ”

Lying on the bed, Actos stared at the figure of two stupid people chasing outside the window, and suddenly felt extremely bored.

Stretching out his hand, a cloud of holy light gradually condensed on the palm of his hand, recalling the scene he had seen in his dream, and Arctos struggled to gather the holy light and compress it towards the center.

But it soon failed, and the holy light could not be compressed casually, and every time it seemed to be compressed successfully, it would always leak like air, escaping from the gap in the spirit again, and then turning into a mass of scattered energy.

Tapping his head in distress, Actos had no clue how to compress the holy light, his spiritual power could not reach the level of compressing the holy light to a qualitative change, and if the compression was not enough, the holy light would not be able to have the power of cannonball magic when it was sprayed out.

Unconsciously gesturing his fingers through the air, Actos recalled the books he had seen and the nature of his use of the Light.

The priest's skill is to infuse the Holy Light into his faith, and then assist in constructing a spell that is about to take shape from the energy model in his body, and then use the spell, and when the spell takes effect, the skill is naturally released. This method of casting spells is somewhat similar to magic, but magic is mostly activated by materials and gestures, and most of the mage's spells are made outside the body, due to the rage and uncertainty of arcane energy, few mages dare to construct their spells directly in the body like a priest before launching them.

The mage's spell casting is often made from the mana in their body to create a spell core, and then the spell core is released out of the body, through the arcane energy of the outside world to construct this spell, excellent masters can even use a little power to create a powerful spell, their spell core only needs to consume a small amount of energy, and then attract strong power through this core.

These mages are accustomed to making holes in the barriers of the world, using their spirits to hook up certain ownerless arcane energy bubbles in the warped void to provide themselves with a more stable source of power, through which these mages can cast spells more quickly and concisely.

Can you find some inspiration from this roof? With a pen in his hand, Actos set aside the notebook in which he had written and drawn on his lap, and turned back to flip through his package.

He was looking for a book, a copy of a spell book that he had spent so much money to get. This book is a book on spell models written by the late Antonidas, which was exchanged for three Shadow Crystals by Actos, and although Shadow Crystals are only a gem in the game, they are a very precious material in this world.

Holding this thick spell book, Actos couldn't help but curse: "Gianna's kind of profiteer, the lion opened his mouth, and he deserves to be overpowered by all living beings." ”

Flipping through this hard-won book, Arctos quickly recorded in his notebook with his right hand, analyzing how to compress his holy light from various types of spell models and magic arrays, and even Aktos had an ambition, that is, like a mage, to build a model with his own holy light, and then attract arcane energy, using the holy light as the skeleton and the arcane energy as flesh and blood, to complete a damage spell that only needs to spend simple effort to cause good results.

Sure enough, Antonidas also conducted a similar experiment, he used arcane as a skeleton, and then attracted shadow power to fill it, hoping to make the attack of the ice arrow to a higher level, but due to the overactive arcane energy, it began to distort and deform after coming into contact with the shadow, causing his spell core to completely lose its form, and the entire spell became a cloud of turbid energy mixed with shadow and arcane.

"Does Arcane still have this effect?" Actos muttered to himself, "But I don't need any spell cores, I just want to compress this energy to the limit and burst out through an exit to form some kind of energy cannon with powerful damage." ”

Knocked his head hard: "Why am I so stupid!" I've already done it! Ignoring the mess, Actos swept through the mess of records, walked over to a test bench, and took out a crystal of holy light.

This holy light crystal has lost its power, leaving only a barrier solidified by the metal circle, and relying on this barrier, the energy input into it will be compressed and stored.

Rolling up his sleeves, Actos took out a complete set of tools and began to transform the crystal.

First of all, he modified the metal circle, he used a special rune pen dipped in a special solution made of various materials, and smeared it on the metal circle, and soon, the metal circle smeared with the solution turned into a transparent liquid, covering the crystal suspended in mid-air by the enchanted device.

Aktos carefully took out a vial of solution, which was made of Adamantite Gold through a special process, and Aktos even added some Nether Iron powder to it when he made it.

The extremely fine runes were outlined under the action of Arctos's spiritual power, and then filled with a pure gold solution, and soon, a more complex circle covered the surface of the crystal, Aktos breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat on his head, and then soaked the crystal with a bottle of fiery red liquid, and carved it on it again, this time Arctos used Titan Divine Iron as the magic circle material.

Aktos carved layer by layer, this crystal has long disappeared, Aktos dissolved the crystal after carving the innermost two layers of magic circle, this crystal made of sun crystal can no longer complete Arctos's vision.

A full sixteen layers of metal circles, containing all the knowledge of Actos over the years, through different metals to build an independent but interconnected metal circle, Arctos can absorb, compress and release energy, this technology is not difficult to achieve in Azeroth, but no one has thought of this way to release spells, this is simply to use the mage who originally appeared as a researcher as a turret, it is a very wasteful means.

Looking at the metal ball suspended on the instrument, Actos nodded with satisfaction, and tested the effect, it was perfect, as long as the core and some auxiliary builds were added, Aktos was able to use the holy light to launch the cannonball magic, although this magic was still heroic, but for the priest who did not have much attack power, such a spell had exceeded his expectations.

Actos moved his somewhat stiff body, slowed down his mood, and then took out a few gems again.

This time, Arctos has made a bloody decision.

Mystic Orbs, Taradit Crystals, Jiao Eye Stones, and some Source Diamonds, Arctos even took out a Peaceful Spirit and a Haunting Soul, he wanted to create the most perfect crystals for this device, so that it could be upgraded with the addition of materials in the future, this kind of thing Arctos had never done, but people always had to fight before they were willing to die.

Taking a deep breath, Arctos picked up the mysterious orb, on the emerald orb, some strange runes shone inside, and the next moment, Arctos pinched the spirit of peace and the haunting soul in his hand and slapped it fiercely on the orb.