While Elena has not yet recovered, Makoto is ready to improve his strength. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he and White Ivory merged, his own strength was close to the advanced level, and even because of his particularity, the amount of power was even more than that of some advanced undead.

But in essence, he and White Ivory are far from that level.

Tiddelit said that the knowledge that appeared in his mind was instilled by the Grim Reaper, so he compared it and made a calculation.

The Ghost Ship itself is not capable of fighting at all, it is a transformation device in itself, so Makoto decided to grow White Ivory as a special equipment without much thought.

A huge energy furnace that can be advanced, can gain advanced abilities, or an engine.

The memories instilled in Makoto by Vinitika of the Grim Reaper give Makoto a wonderful upgrade route.

She instilled a total of 1,373 death patterns into Makoto, and every time Makoto engraved a certain number of patterns in the white tusks, the power of the patterns themselves would guide the ghost ship to advance.

Even she gave a detailed record of which magic patterns she engraved first and what kind of talent she would obtain.

This being's intimacy with Makoto makes Makoto feel like he has entered the trumpet in the full-level area, and he just shouted a word to ask for a cover, and then a bunch of boring bigwigs came out to send money and equipment. With grade, with copy, the whole process of one-stop service.

If there is no conspiracy among them, these gods will probably be idle.

Cheng was entangled in his heart for a long time, sighed, and said, "It seems that the soul of another world must be a super rare item." ”

Being given alms may feel unbearable, but being done by God like this, not only does this thing not have any shame, but all kinds of sullen thoughts are turning in his head, wondering whether he will have a wonderful affair with this goddess.

If Vinitika knew Makoto's thoughts, she might be willing to do some interesting experiments with otherworldly soul transformation.

"There are 1,373 magic patterns representing death, are there so many concepts of death in this world? First of all, engrave thirty-six root magic patterns to make the white ivory enter the first order. Thirty-six, I don't know how long it will take. ”

Cheng held the side of the ship, manipulating the power of the white ivory itself to gather in front of him, and as soon as his consciousness froze, a crooked death pattern appeared in the air in front of him, which was the most basic thirty-sixth of the concept of death in the world in memory. Thirty-six directions closest to the essence of death.

However, at this time, the rune is just an empty shell, and its own concept of death is not included in it. If you really want to discover the power in it, you need to find it from this world.

These thirty-six death patterns are not even as ghostly as those behind them, they are very pure, and even somewhat sacred.

Tidlight popped up, looked at the death pattern and said, "Hey, the root pattern, it seems that Vinitika is quite optimistic about you." ”

"That's, no, what do you mean?"

"The root pattern will guide you to the true meaning of death, so it turns out that Venitika probably thinks that as a soul from another world, you can understand the concept of death that is different from this world. Indeed, it is also a good way to explore the essence from other worlds. ”

"Is it the true meaning of death? So this is the reason why she was kind enough to give such a great gift, this kind of god who has no conspiracy at first glance always feels a little disappointed. ”

After complaining, Makoto's consciousness then manipulated the death power of the white ivory to condense the second fundamental demon pattern.

This fundamental magic pattern has not changed much from the first, only a slight difference, but it is still an empty shell, and there is no breath of death on it.

Then the third, then the fourth, and by the time the fifth, the power of death that Makoto was able to mobilize had completely dried up.

Just five Fundamental Patterns consumed all of White Ivory's power, and it was almost an irreversible drain.

Each rune continued to absorb the power of the white ivory to maintain its existence, and the five were consumed together, barely maintaining a breakeven, and Makoto could no longer extract a trace of strength from the white ivory.

"Do you want to be so ruthless, the thirty-six root magic patterns actually need seven times the strength of the current one, so difficult to make the white ivory enter the first order? It seems that it will not be able to be made up in the short term, if only the heart of the island was really a block of energy. ”

His body turned into white flames, and melted into the white ivory like flowing water.

Unlike the increase in power gained by integrating white ivory into his body, Sei's five senses that fused into white ivory seemed to disappear, and darkness reigned all around him, except for Tidlet's golden light shining on his consciousness.

It's like a ghost pressing the bed, and Makoto feels a kind of depression that can't be said or moved. But at the same time, his control over the white ivory has strengthened several times.

The faint death mist around the boat floating on the sea slowly thickened a little, and as time passed, the volume of the fog became larger and larger.

From the beginning, the boat was enveloped in fog for several meters in a radius of the boat. The change took less than three days.

Within three days, Makoto had become proficient in manipulating the white tusks, and although it was completely different from the time of the human body, it was also a lot of fun.

The mist that shrouded the white ivory slowly covered Elena, and then, as if she had met a gourmet, an invisible suction force came from Elena's body, swallowing about a fifth of it.

Makoto was startled by Elena's unconscious devouring, took back part of the mist, and observed it for a while, then relieved and sent the rest of the mist to Elena's side.

These mist are the power of death transformed by the white ivory, and it is the part that Makoto has no time to absorb.

Compared to the power he transformed, Makoto could only absorb less than one percent of these powers, and this was the result of the complete fusion of white tusks, and the amount he could absorb before was even rarer.

He sensed it slightly, and said secretly: "The white ivory itself absorbs more slowly, and it is not as good as me, at this rate, how many years and months will I be able to get awesome." ’

Makoto guessed before that it was because his mental power was too weak to restrain the power of death, and at this time, he felt that the efficiency of his upgrade speed was too slow, how could Makoto, who was impatient in the new century, accept it.

"Even after I fused with White Ivory, I was only using my spiritual power to restrain the power of death, to put it bluntly, just like the monster in the novel, with instinct, it takes a hundred years and a thousand years to have a human mana for a few years or decades, which is the difference between whether there is a practice or not.

The Flying Feather Talisman Sword Technique is a human swordsmanship, and the transformation of the power of death is pitiful, if it weren't for the unexpected natural activation of the power in my body, I may not be able to perform a few tricks by this set of swordsmanship alone.

Now that Elena is in a coma, she doesn't know if the swordsmanship she remembered later can effectively absorb the power of death.

It seems that it is better to transform the power of death to awaken Elena first. ”