He wore a black plush cloak over his dark brown leather coat, his blond hair was rather dull, his forehead was prominent, his eyes were black and blue, and he was no more than half a man's size.

Tyrion looked respectful as he reached forward with his hands and handed Charles a stack of paper—paper from the Overworld.

"This is the training plan I am thinking about, please see it, adults. If it's appropriate, I'll organize the soldiers to start practicing in earnest. ”

The voice is no different from that of a normal person.

Charles, who was sitting in his chair, ignored this, his withered left hand carrying the lantern had returned to its original appearance, and now he was touching a white ring on the ring finger of his right hand, turning in circles, staring at the short man with his eyes fixedly fixed on it.

This seemed to make the other party look very awkward, and at the same time, ignoring his Charles for a long time also made him a little puzzled.

"Your ......, my lord"

His words were interrupted by a sudden wave of Charles' hand.

I saw that the white ring on the ring finger in his hand suddenly turned into a one-handed short sword like jade under such a flick.

The blade is sharp, the sword body is slender and graceful, and the hilt is cross-shaped.

A ring turned into a sword?

The short man was visibly stunned, and then he heard a word.

"What do you think of this baby?"

"Uh, it's amazing, and it's-"

As he spoke, his eyes widened suddenly, and the plan in his hands fell off and fell to the ground, and his hands subconsciously covered his neck.

"Your ......, my lord," he said vaguely. He looked horrified.

There, the originally smooth throat area had just been wiped open by Charles's sudden slashing sword!

However, in this regard, Charles was very cold-blooded, not only did not show the slightest regret, but after raising an eyebrow, he got up and took a step forward, and stabbed him in the cheek.

The short man was visibly dodging, but he just tilted his head before he was stabbed in the eye with Charles's swift sword, and blood burst out.

The screams rang out suddenly, only to stop abruptly.

I saw Charles's wrist move, the long sword stirred, and then pulled out.

With a brief incantation, the jade sword shrunk and rebounded, and finally reverted to the shape of a ring, and was worn on the ring finger of Charles's right hand without the slightest bloodstain.

The short man, whom he had attacked twice in a row, smacked and collapsed to the ground with a thud. The body convulsed, the blood flowed slowly, and finally he lost his life without a god.

The world fell silent, and only faint trivial voices from outside entered the study.

"It's kind of like ......"

Squatting down, staring at the fresh corpse at his feet, Charles muttered.

Then his mind moved, and he saw that the corpse of the dwarf who had already died was bleeding blood, and suddenly turned into a handful of gray mist and dissipated in front of him.

……

Obviously, the appearance of Tyrion in front of him this time was nothing more than an illusion.

His prototype is none other than the real Tyrion not so long ago. The one who did the same was running to Charles to submit his training plan.

There is no trace of falsehood in the imitation of the illusion, but it is only superficial, you don't need to think about it, as long as you ask a few more words, this special illusion will "goof".

It's just that this is already a very powerful illusion.

Recalling the series of actions he had just made, Charles groaned.

The last time he had seen such an illusion was in Gabriel's imaginary space. At the time, Charles didn't use this physical attack at the moment. Instead, he used a spell of chaos against the soul.

So much so that at that time, the target directly turned into a deformed monster.

So he didn't take the illusion much in the first place. It's just that now it seems that this trace illusion is obviously not so simple.

"The telekinesis penetrates into the illusion space, and then attaches to the traces of the past to form an illusion. What about thinking? Why does it look similar to a real person? ”

Charles felt that this might involve a very profound question, but after thinking about it, he didn't take it too seriously.

His goal is clear, he just hopes to use this ability to perfect and practice his dream ability. I didn't want to continue to study further.

Because he felt that it was destined to be a long time.

So this is like many of his messy thoughts in the past, thinking that he will talk about it when he has time in the future, but in fact, he doesn't know if he can remember it later.

He began to practice again.

It does take practice, and it seems that the archangel Gabriel summoned a beautiful girl with just a movement.

And he, counting the brewing, has been at least half an hour now.

But as the saying goes, once born, twice cooked.

Charles, who relied on the ability to change into gods to enter this threshold, appeared to be much faster after trying again.

It wasn't even about twenty minutes before he summoned Tyrion again.

This time he didn't make any moves, but a thought flashed, and the short man who was taking out his planner suddenly turned into a gray mist and dissipated.

Charles then began to repeat the exercise.

……

The illusion of being alive is the most difficult to form, and relatively speaking, it is easier to summon a dead thing that is stationary.

So Charles only needs to practice the steps of summoning this creature perfectly, and the rest is naturally not a problem.

Summoning the illusion is an obvious step forward, but it is not the end, but only the beginning.

How to match the illusion ability with the dream ability, Charles naturally has an eyebrow, otherwise he would not be able to grasp this ability.

His method was another "advanced" ability taught by the archangels.

That is, to fix a temporary trace in the body permanently, or semi-permanently.

How to fix?

This one is also very simple.

It is only necessary to integrate one's own mental power into the scene you want to fix for a long time after entering the unique trace world—not to fully manifest them, but to integrate them in a fixed way.

Then the caster's mental power will naturally be condensed and formed at a certain time.

The plasticity of mental power? Or is it the unique property of the trace?

What the principle is is not clear to Charles, but this does not prevent him from using it.

It's just that no one apparently told him how long it would take for this kind of thing to really brew.

Charles spent a day attaching his mental power to all the top parts of the trace world, the shelves, books, surfaces, doors, tables and chairs in the study.

However, until the night of A Song of Ice and Fire fell, Charles did not feel that the mental power he let out had been shaped.

Seeing that it was getting darker outside, he took it back.

I opened my eyes and sighed.

"Seems like another water mill mission?"

Muttering, estimating that another world was about to dawn, Charles prepared to leave.

He doesn't stay in this world for a long time, otherwise he will inevitably find out that the anomaly will be discovered after a long time, and he often returns to the Overworld these days, but there is nothing important there now.

However, Charles did not leave immediately, because the matter at hand changed again.

There is a monster seed hatching.

During this time, there are more monster seeds hatching, and it stands to reason that there is nothing to care about, but the things that hatched this time seem to be a little higher - dragons.