"Character positioning?" Vincent rubbed his head, his face full of confusion, "Stitching weird...... Levi, what the hell are you talking about? Why don't I understand at all?"

It's no wonder that he is not a writer and knows nothing about the so-called "role positioning".

When talking about his profession, Li Wei is full of words.

"To put it simply, divide the roles first, the two heads of Night Terror are warriors and mages, playing the protagonist and supporting roles, with a clear division of labor and unrelated. He spoke eloquently.

"Protagonist...... And a supporting role?" Vincent muttered, as he seemed to grasp a clue.

"Of the two heads, one is the main body, as a 'warrior', controlling the entire body, and the other head is a support, also a 'mage', responsible for casting spells. "In my superficial opinion, the mage's head should be based on its own strengthening spells, supplemented by interference spells such as corrosion, weakness, and paralysis, and if necessary, it can also increase lethal spells such as corpse explosions and bone spears. ”

"Levi, you're not a genius at all, but a real genius!" Vincent had already understood, he was convinced, a light blush appeared on his pale face, "You wait, I can't wait, I'm going to ...... now"

With a feverish expression, he rushed to the workbench in three steps and two steps, grabbed the arcane paintbrush, filled a whole tube of magic solvent, and turned to pounce on the stitching monster's body, moving the pen like a fly.

Swish!

Vincent's face was focused, his expression bordering on reverence, the tip of the pen roaming over the surface of the night's terrifying skin, and the magic lines quietly formed on the tip of the pen, growing and permeating. Soon, the magic lines flowed into pieces, like flowers on the other side gradually blooming, and like the yellow spring flowing silently underground, the ancient law of death was engraved and condensed.

"Magic Circuit?" Levi said to himself, "Miss Green's theory is indeed reasonable, and the magic array is really the basis for the operation of the entire magic world. Not to mention the puppets, even the source of the power of the stitching monster is actually a compound magic circle. ”

He watched quietly.

Fortunately, Levi also took a lesson of "Introduction to the Magic Circle" to understand some basic knowledge of the magic array, otherwise in the face of the myriad magic lines, I am afraid that I would have to get dizzy again, scratching my head "Philosophical Three Questions".

"Oh, it's more fun than you think......"

Gradually, the more he looked at it, the deeper he felt, the more he looked at it, the more he indulged in it, he was fascinated and couldn't extricate himself.

"Night Horror" has already taken shape for the most part, so Vincent's drawing is not starting from scratch, but rather "tampering" and "correcting". It is also for this reason that on the body of this double-headed stitching monster, a cycle of destruction and reshaping is constantly staged, and Levi, as a bystander, can actually glimpse a trace of the trajectory of regular operation.

"Is the law of death?" Levi shook his head, and suddenly his heart moved, realizing something.

He noticed that as a "visitor from another world", the cognition from another world not only brought him the "law of cause and effect" that was far more powerful than practical, but also brought him another thing,—— an outsider's perspective.

Levi's soul does not belong to this world, so he can see the world from a more detached perspective, with a larger pattern, and more objective and rational, without prejudice.

For now, of course, that doesn't give him an extra advantage.

Sting!

Vincent's five fingers flew, and a stitch removal knife between his fingers was spinning and jumping, and with just one knife, it had cut open the chest and abdomen of Night Terror along the stitches, revealing all the internal organs. And the internal organs of this suturing monster are also full of dense magic circuits, with intricate lines and dazzling lines.

Then, he leaned forward, burying his entire body in the stitch monster's chest and abdomen, continuing his work as a tinkerer.

Levi was left to dry, but instead of being bored, he watched with relish, admiration on his face.

He wasn't sure if he could be as committed as the other person, but one thing was certain,—— the smell was something he couldn't stand anymore.

"It seems that the first condition for becoming a mage of the undead is to have no sense of smell. In this way, the little bald Kling is very suitable......" Levi teased in his heart.

Vincent's efficiency was very high, and it didn't take too long, and the suture monster's viscera transformation was also successful.

"Next, it's ......"

He muttered as he walked quickly to the side and lifted the black curtain to reveal a dozen transparent glass jars. Inside the glass jar, there are countless mottled points of light flying up and down, like startled fireflies.

"Is this, soul fragment?" Levi's eyes moved, and he recognized the points of light.

"Next, I'm going to synthesize souls. Vincent turned his back to him and nodded, then turned around and asked, "Levi, I'd like to ask you for a favor." ”

"Help?" you say. Levi looked puzzled.

"I'd like to ask you to sew me up on Night's Horror's belly, and the head over there, yes, that one, too. Vincent pointed to the corner of the house, where a huge head was lying.

"This ......" Levi looked embarrassed, his left hand was raised unconsciously, and he stroked the back of his right hand, "It's naturally no problem to help, but I'm stupid, I'm afraid that something will go wrong." ”

"It doesn't matter, it's just a simple stitching job, there is no technical difficulty, it doesn't affect anything, at most it's not beautiful enough. Vincent didn't know the other party's concerns, and pointed to the upper left and said, "Levi, look at this, you can just stitch this animal skin and sew it......"

"Okay!" the other party said so, and Levi no longer refused, but just in case, he still took a precautionary shot in advance, and said solemnly, "First of all, if something really goes wrong, I won't be responsible." ”

"No problem. Vincent smiled and looked at the other party with strange eyes, "Levi, you are too cautious, even if something happens, at most you will remove the stitches and re-stitch, how can there be any mess?"

Levi laughed dryly, and it was not easy to explain, but he nodded.

He's been very interested in the stitching monster in the first place, and now that he has a mobile phone meeting, he is actually quite looking forward to it.

Levi tilted his head, looked at the animal skin for a long time, and after seeing the trend of its needle and thread, he tore two rags and plugged his nose, and lowered his head to stitch it up.

As soon as he made a move, Vincent showed surprise.

Between Levi's fingers, the sewing needle seemed to have gained life, like a butterfly flying among the flowers, after several shuttles back and forth, the sewing needle pulled back, the crack-like two pieces of skin closed, the stitches were neat and beautiful, and the dripping water did not leak.

"Pretty, pretty!" Vincent nodded and snorted, "Hmph, much better than a red-haired woman! ”

Levi laughed dumbly.

Listening to his complaining tone, it seems that he has a deep grudge against Michelle, and it seems that he has an unbearable past......

"By the way, Levi, what do you want to eat later?" after complaining for a while, Vincent thought of something, and said, "Why don't you go to the Plantagenet Hotel......?"

As he spoke, Levi laboriously shoved the liver, gall bladder, and intestines into his stomach, and then sewed up the bloated skin.

Hey, at this point, don't discuss what you're going to eat, okay?

Levi couldn't complain.

"Well, I want to be a vegetarian. He endured an upset stomach and said with difficulty.

......

Soon, Vincent shut up, his attention already on soul synthesis, so focused that his breathing became lighter.

Levi also didn't say a word, concentrating on stitching back and forth.

Night-terror's belly was closed, and he took the massive skull, placed it on its neck, aligned it with the incision, and continued to stitch it up.

This stitching job is not complicated, and Levi is also very relaxed.

In the end, he even got a little mischievous, and when the neck was about to be stitched, the stitches danced up and down, embroidering a pattern that resembled a butterfly.

The pattern is between the two heads, so you don't have to worry about anyone noticing.

"That's it—oh!" Levi smiled, and was about to withdraw his hand, his expression suddenly stiffened, and the words in his mouth changed halfway.

In his head, a scream from Xiao Yueyue rang out, "Oh my God!".

"How to ...... at this time"

Levi looked down, and on the back of his hand, the Chaos Dragon was hovering with its wings, and countless gray lines were surging, one after another, like a long river, surging towards the new head of the night terror. In an instant, a strange necromantic rune appeared in the center of the skull's eyebrows, and the rune immediately dimmed and disappeared.

He was dumbfounded, and a bad feeling welled up in his heart.

Levi looked annoyed, slapped the palm of his right hand, and scolded in a low voice: "Call you cheap! Call you cheap! What butterfly do you embroider? What butterfly do you embroider?"

"What's wrong?" At this moment, Vincent's voice came from behind him.

It's good to die, and his soul synthesis has just ended.

"Aren't you satisfied? Isn't that good?" Vincent held two glass jars in his hand and carefully examined the stitches, "The stitches are clear and neat, the density is just right, the spacing and length are just right, not only beautiful, but also the strength is absolutely excellent." ”

Vincent was not shy about compliments, but Levi was not at all happy.

He looked at the two glass jars in Vincent's hand, which were already spherical clusters of light, dark cyan, floating motionless, like two cyan full moons.

"Vincent, I personally think it's better to dismantle it, and it's better for you to re-stitch it," Levi looked embarrassed and carefully suggested, "I'm a layman after all, and I'm not skilled in the technique......"

"No, you're already very skilled, even if I sew it myself, it's not much different from your level. Vincent disagreed, he had been waiting for a long time, his face was full of excitement, "Now, all you have to do is throw your soul into the body of the Night Terror......"

As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers and tapped them twice on the eyebrows of both heads.

Airplanes~~

The eyebrows of the two heads lit up, and a gray circle rose and spread from their foreheads, levitating and rotating, shining brightly.

"One last step!" Vincent held his breath as he carefully presented the two souls, each placing on top of the gray circle.

In the gray circle, a demon's palm appeared, grabbed the incomplete soul, and dragged it into the depths of the circle. And then, the circle also sank again, fell into the forehead of the skull, and disappeared without a trace.

"Oh?" Levi's face changed.

The night terror was still lying flat, but there were two deep and turbulent soul fluctuations that spread out, like the heartbeat of a giant beast, one after another, orderly and powerful.

"It worked!" Vincent said, his face beaming with joy.

Levi had a complicated expression, leaned forward slightly, stared at the head on the left, and carefully studied back and forth.

He was uneasy.

That head snapped open!

Levi was taken aback again and took a step back.

"Why?" the head looked aggrieved, his voice whimpered, and there was a slight cry, "Why are you staring at me?"

"This ...... What the hell?" Levi was shocked and couldn't help but say, "Crybaby?"