Chapter 118 Tracing the Roots
Under the entanglement of silver filaments, the colored halo was broken into countless pieces. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info each piece shines with the same color, exuding the same fascinating, involuntarily deep in the charm of the color.
But it didn't affect Luca. In an instant, the pieces changed direction and came back together the same way.
Only this time, it no longer has the obsession that condenses in it, and it no longer has the echo like a human voice.
The ancient power was completely integrated into Luca's spiritual starry sky. The halo of light in the sky gradually dissipated, but did not disappear completely, but changed to a softer form, set off in the night sky in the southwest, like a colorful aurora, gorgeous but not dazzling.
The stars reappeared in the night sky, and the stars of the illusion system did not increase in brightness under the halo, but they took on a different form.
At the bottom of the direction of the illusion system is the star of the disguise. When Lukka lit it up for the first time, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be some invisible connection between the invisibility and mirror magic from this star all the way up to it.
Now, against the backdrop of the aurora, the connection between the three stars is completely revealed. It looked like a thin silver thread of thought, but it shimmered with colored light, stringing not only the three stars, but also two faint lone stars that were not lit up, forming a constellation.
Lukka found that the magic that made up this constellation actually enhanced each other's effects through this strange connection!
For example, the invisibility technique, when Lukashi was placed on the ship, always left a series of abrupt wave traces on the sea, but now, he confirmed, these imperfections, with the help of several other magics, have completely disappeared, and there is no longer a single flaw.
Wouldn't it have a more striking effect if the remaining two were also lit up to complete the entire constellation?Lukka looked at the two faint stars.
The star on the left represents magic, which is a low-level phantom. This is a first-class magic that can create illusory images, which, unlike mirroring, are not copies of an entity, nor can they make sounds, but only visually confuse enemies.
The one on the right is much higher, and it is a third-level magic shadow weapon. This magic summons a cold weapon that looks real, just by looking at it, of course.
Lukka was tempted to capture both spells at once, but it was clear that it wasn't a good time.
His face was pale, his eyes were black for a while, cold sweat continued to break out on his body, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
It wasn't some after-effects of blood magic, it was for the simple reason that he was starving.
Magic has always had strange and addictive powers, and if Lukka knew that there were many mages who were immersed in their spiritual realm and their bodies were damaged, he would not have taken it so calmly. Even if he never goes out, he is not the first mage to starve to death in the spiritual realm, and if there is no teacher to guide him, this kind of thing is actually not uncommon.
Fortunately, Luca's pursuit of food was strong enough, and with little hesitation, he dragged himself out of the spiritual starry sky.
On the table in front of him, a silver soup bowl was steaming, and although the seafood stew in it was not as delicious as Luca's own cooking, in its current condition, even if Ollie made it, he could have swept it all away.
The stew is not made by Ollie, but the delicate silver bowl and the small stove below are Ollie's personal treasures, which she usually uses for dinner, and the small stove below is lit to keep the food warm for a long time. However, instead of fueling lamp oil or anything like that, there was a small flame in Nora's furnace.
After eating all the stew in a few bites, and there was not even a bit of soup left, Lukka felt that he could not get enough of it. He walked out of the hatch with the bowl, and a ray of gold from the east shone into his eyes, and he meditated all night!
He walked briskly into the dining room, and it was a good time just in time for breakfast.
Five crew members and one supernumerary were eating well, and Lukka didn't even say hello and joined the team to eliminate the food.
Standing on the other side of the table with his mouth shut up, he focused on peeling the chestnut under his paws, the outer shell was easy, but the thin skin inside made it difficult for it - the parrot's claws were not designed for such delicate movements.
Finally throwing the whole and clean chestnut kernel into its mouth, it looked up and saw Luca sitting across from him with a mouthful of food.
"It's done so quickly?!" Shut up, knowing very well how difficult it was to subdue that power.
"Hmm. Lukka replied vaguely with a sausage in his mouth.
"What the hell is that?" asked Ollie, still reeling from what had happened in the ruins.
"I don't know. Luca swallowed the unchewed sausage and pointed to close his mouth, "Ask it, and it will recognize it at a glance." ”
All eyes were on the parrot, who shut up and shook his wings, tilting his head with a "you idiots" expression.
"Hurry up!" Luka's voice sounded, and the hand that had been invisible slapped it behind his mouth.
"Bastard, the Mage's Hand didn't let you do this!" the parrot vented her frustration on the chestnut shell in front of her, and stepped on it with her foot a few times, and finally was carried by the mage's hand to the middle of the table.
It "snorted", but still explained helplessly:
"In the wizarding world, the Academy of Magic sometimes takes the power of a certain line of magic and condenses it into a single thing, or a magic circle, to cast spells that one or several people cannot complete. ”
"Extraction, extraction from the mana pool on the mage's body?" Lukka was a little puzzled, because the power he had just felt was obviously different from his own mana pool.
Shut up and give him a blank look: "Idiot! Magical power originally exists in the natural world, and the mage's magic pool can also be used? Sometimes, those crazy people in the research institute will drain an entire mountain of magical power!"
"If this thing is really extracted magic, why isn't it shown on that magic map?" Lukka asked.
"It's true that this thing is also the magic power of the illusion system, but it doesn't look like it's from the wizarding world, it's like the original product here!
"Didn't you say that this world lacks magic, and will it all be sucked into this thing?" Luca's self-confidence suddenly swelled.
Shut up and tilted his head to look at him: "Do you think you are some kind of great magister? and the whole world, with the magic power of one-tenth of the world, you have already been blown up, right?"
"Anyway, it's the magic power of the illusion system extracted by prehistoric civilizations, right? It's also pretty good, right?" Lukka was very self-soothing.
Then, his confidence was interrupted by the cupboard full of plates next to him.
The cabinet suddenly fell sideways to the ground, and several faint arcs of electricity jumped on the porcelain shards all over the floor.
"Oh, dragon!