File.142 Training universal supplies
The most effective and direct way to completely control a demon is to grasp the demon's true name, which is the experience and lessons learned by magicians who have dealt with this group of creatures for thousands of years.
As for why the demon can't get rid of the control after being called out of his real name, the most popular and of course the most spoofed statement is......
This group of people who are classified as chaotic and evil creatures are actually all strange goods on the outside and M on the inside, and among the customs that have been passed down for thousands of years, the real name is as precious as the membrane, and once it is known by others, there is no other choice but ♂ to be obedient or simply commit suicide.
Well, all in all, we don't understand other people's worlds, and we shouldn't delve too deeply into many special things, after all, tofu brain sweet and salty can be out of the brain, across age, class and race, and so on, what kind of difference will be brought by so many moats, this is indeed a question worth studying!
The result of this is ...... Magic? ”
Although transfiguration is not uncommon in this world, as an ordinary demon, it can still learn such a difficult operation......
Why would a creature that is clearly at the bottom of the hierarchy abandon the same claim as how great he is, or how powerful he is?
If Hellfire passes by carelessly......
Huh?
Has there ever been anything here?
"Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth? Philosopher's Stone. ”
Closing the book, Patchy nodded reservedly at her masterpiece.
"In addition to keeping the power and mind of the target itself unchanged, it is able to transform the body, soul, and even the past and time into the desired form under the effect of magic."
"So you can't go back?"
Rose stabbed Trestan in the body.
Well, although this kind of action doesn't seem very harmonious, but the demon has no human rights anyway, so there is no problem with it...... At least that's the way it is.
"Of course not."
Something like skepticism about one's own spells made the magician puff up his chest - still a little bit of hope, at least much better than the average on someone's team!
"From now on. Unless it learns a new shape-shifting ability, keep it forever. And it just so happened that Karazan needed an assistant to keep the cleaning job going. ”
Because I need a cleaner, I dragged the guy from the side of the road directly into the company, and then forcibly changed into the corresponding outfit and informed the other party, if there was no accident. In this life, you can be ready to work here......
Well, that's what it means?
Perhaps because of the fact that Trastan had been haunted for a long time, Patchy replaced the original Trastan with the standard word "Little Devil" when she renamed the demon? Evil Hoof.
And according to what I said, from now on, these three words are about to replace the demon's original real name, that is, as long as you call it, you will be in a state of complete control......
It's so cruel!
"In that case, well......"
Sakura-chan nodded with her hands around her chest, as if she was embarrassed about something.
Three seconds later, however, the answer was revealed.
"Sit down. Roll and fall to the ground! ”
“…… You think this guy is a dog giving orders, huh? ”
Someone who thought he could experience something more strange was so hung and squirted.
But regardless of whether he complained or not, the action that was pointed out, Trestam - oh, it should be renamed the little devil now, it is still a task item that has to be completed.
So in front of everyone, the little devil who didn't have time to put on his clothes really started to act according to Sakura's orders, and didn't stop at all because there was anything on the road.
Then again, being able to sustain the action of rolling in the mountain of books. It seems that the talent is really good!
It's just that there's a little bit of discord.
As a subordinate creature transformed from a demon, the size of a small demon somewhere ...... No matter how you look at it, it's better than Patchy wrapped in a wide nightgown.
It's a C vs. B win!
But shouldn't a servant not be able to surpass his master at least in appearance?
As for what you say, if you have a big talent to set off a small one, please turn left and go out. Then turn right and turn left again, looking for the nail palace 〇 breast alliance and say out loud what you just said.
Those who achieve the above achievements will be rewarded with a coffin, a tombstone, and an additional invitation to the captain of the Demacia City Management Brigade to write an epitaph in his own handwriting, which is said to have powerful suppression and other effects......
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"Draenor?"
When the noun pops out of someone's mouth. Patsy, who was overheard nearby, whispered.
"What's that?"
As the magician asked, large pale brown parchment scrolls floated before the eyes of several people, while a light source composed of unknown spells softly cast light over the target area so that the observer could easily move.
"Haven't you heard? It's home to the orcs and a refuge for the Draenei. ”
Lu De shrugged his shoulders.
"Of course. Now there may be other strange things added to it, and it depends on where the plot goes......"
"You're here for the Guardian's treasure, too?"
Someone's answer instead raises the question of Patsy's bull's head and horse's mouth.
Of course, there seems to be nothing to be ashamed of admitting it, after all, the equipment that I got from the hapless Atumen is still hanging on Sakura's neck and radiating light outward!
"That's right, although strictly speaking, I'm still going to find out what caused the mutation here......
"Okay."
Patchy suddenly leaned in on someone, her voice lowered.
"I'll help you find treasure here, and all the magical items except books are yours. But in return, you're going to tell me about Draenor in the future. ”
"Deal."
Principle of Equivalent Exchange –
It seems that even if the general direction has changed, the soul engraved in the mage's body has not changed!
But without qualification, isn't that the fate of providing a high-level thug?
Those who don't accept this are obviously fools!
"Hello!"
Inside the city of Demacia, Miss Reimu's sudden jet blew dozens of coins directly into the cracks in the ground.
That's really not a good thing for poverty...... Probably.
PS1: So yesterday I played the end in a half-sleep state again
PS2: Changed a little...... (To be continued......)