Chapter Forty-Nine: The Master and the Sun
Witnessed by the stunned crowd, Testis casts a real spell for the first time in the game world.
After chanting a long incantation, the fiery power of the fire elemental frantically condensed in front of her!
I saw a fist-sized fireball, swaying in the direction of the raiding team.
After flying more than ten meters away, the small fireball burst with a pop, causing no casualties......
Sensing the terrifying power of the spell, Riel asked in a low voice with an embarrassed but polite smile.
"Did you pronounce the wrong spell, or did you miss a passage?"
Testis was flushed, his body fluids secreting wildly, and he let out a heavy wheezing sound as he argued.
"What the hell, I was in the dungeon before, and I could obviously rub a fireball the size of a meteorite, and even the Chaos Demon could explode in an instant, this ...... This...... It's a effort to cost me a lot of energy, so that's it! ”
Seeing the power of the "Chaos Fireball", Saleh stopped turning around and running, and suddenly turned around and waved domineeringly in the direction of the wanderer's camp.
"Hahahahaha! It turned out to be a one-month fast-paced wizard! Don't be afraid, give it all to me, and kill the glasses guy and the big guy first! The rest of those who dare to resist will be put to death! ”
Riel waved his arms and shouted.
"Charge! Exterminate all oppressors!"
The frenzied shouts of killing broke out in an instant, and the two centaurs began to charge towards the enemy.
At that moment, an old sigh came from the depths of the camp.
"Alas......"
Then, a solemn and obscure chant echoed through the entire underground wasteland.
“सर्वेव्यक्तिविचार्यताम्धीम्रंनीम्……”
A powerful spiritual force quickly swept over everyone.
In an instant, Riel felt a strange mental fluctuation in his mind, and the speed of his thoughts seemed to slow slightly.
But...... It doesn't seem to have much of an impact?
However, this "little impact" is only the subjective evaluation of Riel, who has the characteristic of [everything is empty].
The others present were all like drunk people who had drunk high, and their bodies were staggering with inertia.
Their physical abilities are not limited, but under the influence of this mental fluctuation, their minds are as heavy and sluggish as lead, and they are completely unable to control their bodies and act coherently.
After everyone had been spelled [Slow Mind], Gigika slowly walked from the depths of the camp.
He and Riel, who was looking back, glanced at each other, and a look of surprise appeared in his deep eyes.
Although he knew that Rare's spiritual power was beyond ordinary people, he was not only a [Horror Person] who had advanced to a second-order position, but also a sorcerer who had lived for nearly two hundred years!
The Mawu clan is another kind of race with a talent for spell casting outside the witch clan, and their spiritual power will continue to grow with their lifespan, although their perception is not as good as that of the witch clan, but they are still superior in mental power.
The [Slow Thinking] he displayed was still able to control his body smoothly, which couldn't help but make Jijika's heart ripple again.
[The prophecy that has been handed down in ancient times, is there really a chance to come true......]
The astonishment lasted for a moment before being suppressed, and he whispered to the uninvited guests with shocked faces but as slow as a snail.
“सर्वेव्यक्तिविचार्यताम्धीम्रंनीम्……”
A terrifying mental shock wave erupted in the raiding party, and all the intruders maintained their shocked expressions, and even their vital signs continued like living people, but they completely lost consciousness and became a soulless puppet.
Without chanting a spell, Gigika waved through the air, and several storage tools flew towards him.
Then he swung his sackcloth robe, and a cluster of impatiens-like flames erupted from in front of him, flying down on each living corpse with precision.
When the flames touched the body, they burst into flames, turning corpses into charred remains.
Everyone looked stupid.
Although Riel knew that the old man had been hiding in the shack to watch the play, after all, such nonsense as meditation to restore mental power deceived a little mage like Testis, and Riel didn't believe that a broken ritual could drain the opponent's mental power.
But he didn't know whether the other party wanted to be a shrunken turtle or just watch from the sidelines.
After all, Testis's performance made Rare seriously question the strength of the spellcasters in this world......
However, judging from the results, this old thing obviously wants to explore his old roots.
Jiang is really still old and spicy, watching dramas in the background, killing people and goods, destroying corpses and destroying traces, all in one go, this is not something that a kind old man who covers his head and studies cultural relics can do.
With a wave of his hands, he lifted the [sluggish thinking], and Jijika used his mental power to say loudly.
"I'm sorry everyone, the old man spent too much energy presiding over the ceremony for the apprentice, and he was meditating to return to his senses just now, but he happened to encounter such an obscure thing, so that you can work hard, and please cultivate with peace of mind, recover your mind and work again."
While speaking, Gigika waved his hand and secretly performed the [Tranquilization Technique].
With his proficiency in psychic influence spells, this low-level spell can be cast almost with a single move.
Under the influence of the [Tranquilizer], everyone's mental state was unusually calm, and they didn't communicate too much about what had just happened, so they went back to their respective homes.
The corners of Riel's mouth twitched, and he had a force in his heart.
This old thing's words can't be believed even by half a punctuation mark, and with the few hands he just cast, I'm afraid that each group spell consumes more spiritual power than that broken ritual.
After the crowd dispersed, Riel asked Testis to take care of Mister, but he finally couldn't bear the double load of his mental and physical body, and he passed out in a dark coma.
When he woke up, it was almost ten midnight.
"Ha-Riel, you're finally awake!"
I saw that Testis was yawning, pinching his face to prevent himself from falling asleep, and the sledgehammer with bandages on the side had fallen asleep leisurely and returned to the real world.
He was lying in the hut of Testis, and the wounds on his body had been treated professionally.
Casually glancing at the system information, Riel gained a total of 334 combat experience and 256 social experience points in this incident, and as for the chaotic experience, it is still in the process of settlement.
The biggest gain from this event was that he unlocked a new skill [Oath].
Through conventions and restrictions, Arrail can improve certain abilities in certain situations.
But if you fail to fulfill the contract, you must pay the corresponding price!
This skill is a combination of belief and thought, which can be said to be a kind of magical hypnosis to some extent, so that the agreement can be turned into actual power.
Relying on this realization, his [Expression] profession was upgraded again, reaching level 4.
After reaching level 4, his spirit, charm, and perception attributes are all +1, of course, not every time the three attributes are upgraded, it will be exactly +1, but the data panel only shows integers, and the accurate growth data of the [Expressionist] profession for each upgrade is Spirit +1, Perception +0.6, and Charisma +0.8.
The power of the oath used this time has caused Rare's spirit to be affected by some overdraft.
In the coming period, his mental abilities may be somewhat discounted.
Rubbing his aching head, Riel asked.
"By the way, where is Mister now, is she okay?"
Testis pursed the corners of his lips and snorted.
"She...... It's obviously an intruder and an arrogant look, and after being able to move, a person doesn't know where to run, and maybe he hangs up......"
"Anyway, it's okay if you're okay, thank you for the relics, I'm too sleepy to go offline, let's talk ...... in reality"
With that, Testis could no longer bear the sleepiness, and his head fell into a deep sleep.
[Is the offline time of each person determined by physical fitness?] But it seems that it can be postponed by will......]
After a stroll around, the people in the camp seemed to have recovered from the [Calming] and were talking about the afternoon's events.
When they see Riel, they all wave in unison and pay their respects.
Behind a large rock in a remote corner, Riel finds the sleeping Mist, whose injuries are completely stabilized, and she should be seen again tomorrow morning.
Later, Riel also feels the call of sleepiness and falls into a deep sleep with the sound of his pocket watch......