Not long after Chubby left, there was a knock on the door, and Lynch opened the door curiously, only to see Wendy standing there with a note in her hand.

"Something?"

"Note, return you. Wendy said.

Lynch glanced at Wendy in surprise, "Is it to return something when you come so late?"

"Okay, I've got the notes, let's go back and rest early. "Lynch was bland. As he spoke, he was going to close the door.

"Wait a minute!" Wendy said with a complicated look in her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"Well, Grace, yes, Grace, hasn't he been bothering you lately?" Wendy said.

"No, isn't he busy rushing to the Forgotten Tower again, how can he have time to trouble me? Lynch then said, "Hurry back, it's so late." ”

"Oh......"

Closing the door, Lynch said something inexplicable. Then he carefully removed the eagle's wings and hung them on the wall directly opposite his bed. Lynch took a deep breath, and the spiritual power cast directly wrapped the wings, and then sketched them on the inside of the wings according to the witchcraft model of the wing-hunting transformation in his mind.

The witchcraft model of the Winghunter's transformation was three times more complex than the wizarding model of soul extraction, and Lynch sketched out the soul extraction only for a little more than a day when he first entered the wizarding world, thanks entirely to his talent for necromancy.

Although the witchcraft model of the Hunting Wing Modification is more than three times more complex than the Soul Extraction, this does not mean that Lynch can complete it in three days, and his talent in biostructure is not high.

It was useless to think so much, and Lynch began to sketch out models of witchcraft. As soon as his mind moved, 62 spiritual water droplets flew over, and the spiritual water droplets began to slowly exert milky spiritual power outward, according to the model in his mind, Lynch carefully controlled the spiritual power to begin to construct.

It wasn't until early in the morning that Lynch's mental power was exhausted, and the witchcraft model on one wing was only one-tenth of the sketch, this was the first attempt, Lynch had only had the experience of sketching the soul before, so he was not very proficient, and it was fortunate that he could not fail, once a line failed, he had to start all over again.

During the period when his mental strength was restored, Lynch went to attend a lecture, and when he returned, he continued to bury his head in the room and sketch out the witchcraft model of the Hunting Wings transformation.

......

More than a week later, there were a few failures in the process, and he started all over again, but the advantage was that he had the experience of the previous few failures, and Lynch stumbled to sketch success on one. The small, lotus-like sorcery model emits a faint white light, and the complex lines crisscross it, making it look very mysterious.

Lynch breathed a sigh of relief and continued to sketch the witchcraft model on the right flank, with his previous experience, Lynch became more and more proficient, and in four days, the sketch was successfully completed. The next thing is to sketch a model of witchcraft in your own spiritual world. Lynch's mind sank, in the spiritual world, 62 spiritual water droplets were neatly arranged and criss-crossed, emitting a dazzling white light, below it, the red soul drawing witchcraft model floated quietly, Lynch commanded the spiritual water droplets, and began to outline the witchcraft model of the hunting wings transformation. It took three days and was successfully completed.

"The next step is much simpler, link the witchcraft model on the corpse eagle's wings with the witchcraft model in your own spirit world. Lynch muttered to himself. Pull out three lines to link the three witchcraft models together.

After completion, Lynch can't leave the wings far for the time being, otherwise the line will be broken, unless he walks with the wings, Lynch has already informed the little fat dun to come over, and it should be coming soon.

Lynch tried to use his mental power to trigger the main witchcraft model of his own spiritual world, and suddenly noticed that the magic particles in the air were converging towards the witchcraft model on his wings. Lynch's heart moved, and the wings turned out to be alive, inciting the wings to fly with the wind.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Lynch muttered to himself. Now there is only one last step, as long as the wings are modified on his back, he can fly in the sky like a corpse eagle, but this kind of witchcraft is very expensive, and Lynch estimates that with his current mental power, it will last five minutes at most.

Knock knock, it's a little chubby.

"Boss, I'm coming!" Chubby Jax walked in excitedly.

"You kid, you're shiny, what did you do last night. Lynch said.

"Hey, boss, you know. The little fat man gave Lynch an eyebrow-winching look. The little fat man is highly talented, and he is a popular person among the freshmen, and many girls are upside down.

"I know a fart, don't talk nonsense, I'm done here, did you bring anything?" Lynch said.

"Boss, can't you still trust me, I'm a professional!"

"Come on, let's get started. ”

Lynch didn't talk nonsense to Chubby Pier, walked to the laboratory with his wings, put it on the counter on the side, and immediately took off his shirt and lay on the experimental table a few meters away.

"Damn, boss, your skin is so white. The little fat man was dumbfounded when he saw Lynch's snow-white skin, which was whiter than the skin of those girls in the college, but the missing thing was that there was a scar on his abdomen, which was cut by the old witch when Lynch was cut.

"Boss, you drink the potion first. As he spoke, the little fat man took out a bottle of medicine, which has an anesthetic effect and is necessary to transform the body.

Lynch waved his hand, signaling no.

"Boss, don't you really need to? Then, I'll do it. Little Fat Dun said.

"Hmm. ”

As soon as his hand was spread, a sharp dagger appeared in the hand of the little fat dun, and the little fat dun opened two bowl-sized openings from the shoulder blades on both sides of Lynch, and took the wings over, and then took out the tectonic exclusive spiritual black thread from the package and began to stitch it carefully. After finishing, Little Fat Dun took out a jar of unknown red sticky paste and applied it to the stitches, and the visible flesh and blood wriggled like insects.

"Alright. Little Fat Dun said: "Boss, just renovated, and thanks to the very high fit between you and this corpse eagle, it is so smooth, there is a buffer period in the past two days, you can't shrink your wings, or stay in the room, otherwise it will be too eye-catching to go out with wings on your back." ”

"Good work. Lynch got up. The wings of the corpse eagle are still relatively heavy and large, more than a meter long, Lynch feels like he is carrying a person on his back, just after the transformation, Lynch tentatively triggered the witchcraft model, and the wings were slightly incited.

"It's not hard, it's not hard, boss, I'll go first. Chubby said with a smile.

Lynch waved his hand. For the next two days, Lynch stayed in the room, and two days later he tried to fully trigger the witchcraft model, only to see his wings stirring with the wind, Lynch's body flew lightly, he was pleasantly surprised, the first time he tried to fly, it was still very good, just that the apprentice could take off at this stage, and he threw off all the apprentices in the academy.