#60. You're a changeling from this day forward
It's no wonder that Heine wanted to scold the street, because the page where God broke really only had a spell and a very simple instruction for use, and there was no nonsense other than that, and the whole page looked very clean.
Suddenly, it was so bright, and Heine seemed to vaguely understand some clues.
And when she saw the bold and enlarged instructions, she realized that she was right.
The original words of the instructions for use are as follows:
If you can use the god to break it, you don't need to learn other magic, and it doesn't matter if there are precautions, anyway, this magic will have to be coerced if it hits the demon god.
As the most powerful offensive dark magic known today, there is nothing wrong with Lena's explanation.
In order to confirm another speculation that had popped up in his mind, Heine turned the page of the previous one that God had broken.
Sure enough, there is more content than God Breaking.
Re-flipping through the manuscript from the beginning, her other suspicions were confirmed.
The further the magic, the more powerful it becomes.
But the more powerful, the less it means.
It's really full of Lena's style.
However, this rough reading also eased the entanglement in Heine's heart a lot, if this was the case, it was still possible to write it all down in one day with her memory.
Thus, Heine began her journey to learn magic.
Ballard had been observing Heine for a long time, and when he saw that she seemed to understand something, a smile gradually appeared on his lips.
In fact, the higher the level of magic, the more attention should be paid to, and the reason why Lena wrote this was mainly because she thought that Heine didn't need the high-level destructive magic that followed.
Don't look at Lena as a conglomerate of shortcomings, but in terms of teaching her aptitude, Lena is definitely a great teacher who is much better than all known magicians.
She was able to figure out where someone was going after a short time together, a terrifying insight that Ballard hadn't seen a second person, at least.
Coming to Lena's side, Ballard asked with a frown and a low voice.
"Are you planning to turn Heine into the eleventh?"
The frown was because Lena now had an extremely smoky fishy smell on her body.
The most important thing is that this person is not aware at all.
"I didn't think about it."
Lena's response surprised Ballard a little, because if she didn't want to really develop into a core member, Lena wouldn't have given that much.
"Teaching her now is just to make up for the mistakes she made in the past, if it weren't for giving the scales of the Leviathan to Miya, she wouldn't be a thief who lives on commissions now."
When Lena told the truth, a look of guilt flashed in her eyes.
The light caused Ballard to re-ask the same question.
"When did you switch sides?"
"This genius has always been kind-hearted, good girl, okay? Those reputations are not ...... that others have detained me."
"Don't you feel unconscionable when you say this? Speak with a good conscience. ”
Rub the shame into ** and put it on his chest, put his hand on the fake breast, and nodded solemnly.
"The breasts are too big to touch."
Then Ballard threw her down.
When Lena was pulled back up, there was no live fish in her hair, but a jellyfish on top of her head.
Also a mollusc, the slime has a fierce fight with the jellyfish over who is the only mollusc overlord who "dominates" Lena's body.
Seriously, as the owner, it is rare for Lina to see her pet go crazy and take the initiative to provoke a war.
But this thing is fighting back and forth with a jellyfish, and even has a faint tendency to ask for help from herself, and Lena thinks that it may be time to change to a slime.
I've never seen anything so humiliating!
Of course, the final victory still belongs to the slime, because the thing finally remembers that it has the ability to devour.
So just after swallowing the jellyfish, the slime showed signs of food poisoning.
Unlike the signs of a human being vomiting and diarrhea after food poisoning, the hero of the Lena family changed color after being poisoned, turning from the original emerald green to a charming pink.
Squatting next to the slime and watching it quietly, Lena whimsically used Heine's ink to dot two black dots side by side and an upward curve on its soft body.
"From today onwards, you'll be called a Changeling."
At that time, the slime was holding on to his critically ill body, and he was desperately trying to fool his master.
Ignoring the neurotic interactions between Lena and her pet, Ballard turned to meet the Sea Folk Patriarch who had come to find them.
"Your Excellency the beautiful patriarch, will you also come to the deck to breathe?"
A faint smile appeared on the patriarch's face, and the delicate smile was like a goddess without any flaws.
"Mr. Ballard, don't pretend not to know, I came to tell you two that my people have been completely evacuated, and there is only half a day to Poseidon Island."
"Thank you for your generous help." Ballard seemed a gentleman at this point, completely different from the mentally retarded fool not far away.
"It's just a mutual benefit, my mother ship will return the four to the ...... after the operation is over"
"Thank you very much, but I hope you'll follow our arrangement a little bit."
Ballard directly interrupted the patriarch's arrangement, because his own head was Lena, so it was impossible for the early arrangement to take effect.
Lena may be the only magical being who has made the attitude of "making amends" more effective than "preparing for a rainy day".
Sensing the implicit meaning of Ballard's words, the patriarch agreed to Ballard's arrangement after glancing at Lena.
Nodding his head, he left the deck and returned to the cabin.
She turned her head and patted Lina, who was still struggling with her pet, and before she could speak, Lena made a gesture that she had just heard.
"I've got the materials ready, and now it's almost safe to go to the sky."
Throwing the slime's toxins and ink out and throwing it on her shoulder, Lena looked into the distance.
"In the past, there were people who helped to take care of us, but now we have to rely on ......"
"Have you forgotten that I have the title of a technician?"
Lena's slightly mysterious expression made Lena raise an eyebrow, but she didn't ask him in detail what he had prepared.
Because even if she had asked Ballard, she wouldn't have said it right now, and, thinking about it with a non-existent amount of milk, Lena would know that it was going to pit herself.
All she had to do now was figure out how to deal with Ballard's communiqué vendetta.
However, just when Lena decided not to ask for details, Ballard spoke in turn.
"Don't you ask me what I've prepared?"