It's very difficult to beat the bad guys, because it has three requirements: you are more vicious than the bad guys, you are more cunning than the bad guys, and you are faster than the bad guys!

For Townsend, the first two requirements are not a problem, they belong to the talent, and the remaining requirement is technical details. [: But the current situation is a bit special, and the technical details have become a limiting bottleneck The previous few battles have made Townsend understand that it is difficult for him to even protect himself against an opponent like an apostle or a totemic mortal enemy!

The goal is obvious, but the road to it is so difficult.

In fact, in the past few days, Townsend has practiced, and with the help of Brother Prize, his ability attainments have grown again. In less than two days, he had mastered the abilities he had been exposed to before, played them like a fish in water, and even learned the terrifying "insight". But to put it mildly, he was still far from his goal at this time.

To find out the current situation, he lacked an opportunity; To improve his ability, he has one less idea.

In addition to doing these two things in the dream hall, Townsend also has some trivial things to deal with outside, such as listening to the research report of the blonde brother, and then greeting Miss Wenli and others, which are all very necessary things and can also be used as an adjustment.

Pfister had been immersed in the study of sworn enemy ornaments for several days, and although he had not made much progress, he at least had some clues, so he often asked Townsend to confirm his ideas. Because Townsend is also researching sworn enemy accessories, and Townsend does things simply, as long as he thinks he has to make money, then it doesn't matter how difficult and valuable this thing is, if you should smash it, you will use a hammer, and if you should break it, you will use a drill.

Destructive research, Pfister had to get Townsend's consent...... He didn't want to go against the waves anymore.

With Townsend's support, Pfister divided his sworn enemy ornament into three pieces, and used various delicate means to toss it down, and he made a gratifying discovery: in addition to the thin outer wrapping layer, the sworn enemy ornament was roughly composed of two materials. Although both of these things are completely transparent in Pfister's opinion, they are completely different to the touch, one with a slightly harder texture and the other with a soft spot.

The name of Pfister's entire system of Anomalies is not fake, he carefully studied the distribution of the two materials, and finally realized that in fact, when drawing, the blonde brother's fingers trembled slightly, because this discovery was too amazing.

The lines on the paper, on the whole, are intricate and entangled, with different thicknesses and lengths. From a local point of view, there are natural traces of the shape, and there are places that have been forcibly interrupted by external forces, so it looks very strange.

"It's kind of interesting. Townsend bullet drawings: "What do you think this is?"

"This thing casts an ability on mortal enemies, at least it has a powerful auxiliary effect. Pfister replied cautiously: "I still have to dig deeper to figure out the specific function." ”

"Because the lines are too tangled?" Townsend laughs and says, "The lines are too messy because you don't know where the two materials are distributed. ”

"Can you?" Pfister's brow furrowed, and the blonde guy was very invested in the research of abilities, and he was also very arrogant, thinking that he would fight back if he was provoked, but he knew that Townsend was a bastard who saw directly with his eyes, so he was going to suffer a loss and hit the wall again.

"It's better to meet by chance, I'll give you a chance to admire me. Townsend and his bad score: "If you lose, you have to be convinced." ”

"Don't worry. Pfister said calmly, "Is it a wave or a bald head this time?"

"Besides, there's no hurry. Townsend closed his eyes in deep thought for a moment, and asked Pfister for a pen and paper.

Pfister watched as Townsend split up his original drawings into two pictures!

The tangled lines are divided into two groups, which look much clearer, and the defects are filled in by Townshend, and the hidden places are restored by Townsend He has seen those patterns, and now there is a main structure to make up for the leaks.

Eventually, Townsend had a vision of his sworn enemies unleashing their abilities, and there were flashes of light and shadow on their chests. It's something special, it's hard to forget.

He took a red paintbrush again, and searched the two pictures, in fact, he was thinking about how to say: "Two materials, each with its own function, but the soft one is wrapped on the outside and should have the effect of containment and protection, so it is not the key ingredient." ”

"Found it, this is it!" Suddenly, he pressed the tip of his pen down!

The bright red handwriting is like a speedboat breaking through the waves, and it quickly traces a set of lines in the corners, which is the epitome of the pattern that flashes on the chest of the group of sworn enemies before firing the beam!

The blonde guy lost his interest in asking for credit, and the brunette bastard lost his enthusiasm for compliments. Because what is in front of them is actually a weird and even a little distorted ability "formula"!

Formulas have an end, and there is a strong logical relationship, so it's not troublesome for people with abilities to recognize it.

But what's so shocking about an ability formula?

Yes, if the formula is in the head or on paper, then it is not surprising at all. But the sworn enemy actually materialized the formula of the ability and hid it in his chest, is this why the sworn enemy does not "list formulas to solve problems" when using the ability?

Could it be that this is the "calculator" in their hand, and when they want to release their abilities, they can just pour the power directly into them?

No wonder mortal enemies' abilities can instantaneous!

"The formula for mortal enemies' abilities didn't have this before...... Absolutely nothing...... Do you want to show the master?"

"Not yet. Townsend said: "Because the one you smashed was actually intended for him, what should he do when he asks?"

"In this case, it will be difficult to explain...... "In fact, it is worth smashing as much as you want!

"Do you want to smash ten?" Townsend sneered: "Let people know about it?"

"Indeed, it is very dangerous to let people know. Pfister understands the importance of secrecy: "This kind of thing, we really found it?"

"Probably right?" Townsend shook his head: "But this thing is too ugly, like a ghost drawing." ”

"Actually, it's pretty good here. Pfister pointed to a certain part: "This mass is a bit of a natural thing." ”

"And then next to it, the thick and thin, the long and the fat?" Townsend disagreed: "It's like splicing corpse pieces?

"Wait!" Pfister thought of something, and looked down carefully: "Townsend, you seem to be right......"

"What do you mean?"

"There are many signs of splicing!" Pfister said very solemnly, "Of the two materials, the harder ones only form a formula array, and the softer ones play an auxiliary role in connection...... Could it be that this is the key to the enemy casting abilities without waiting or awakening?"

Townsend thinks that Pfister has a good understanding and will soon be able to grasp the key, and he is still thinking about how to wake him up.

"The center is the largest and most complete, it should be the core! It connects a lot of ability formulas, and theoretically can connect countless people!"

"The pieces around are all stretched out, and there are stylistic differences, maybe different ability formulas. Townsend followed Pfister's meaning and nudged the prince, "If you interpret the middle piece as the main valve of the spatial ability...... Then the formulas that surround it represent the most common spatial abilities of this mortal enemy......"

"In other words, this is actually a rune of a spatial ability!" Pfister's eyes flashed, but he lowered his voice and said, "If this is a way to release, then it is far faster than our awakening, forming formulas, and passing away!"

"You see, the alien energy is imported from here...... Flows here......" Pfister's fingers followed the line: "But how do you give the onset time, distance, and direction?"

"It should be a projection similar to light and shadow. Townsend affirmed, "Projecting a small instantaneous ability at a certain scale is like drawing a small model." ”

"And then use yourself as a reference?"

"Not the mortal enemy himself, to be exact," Townsend shook his head, "it should be based on the runes." ”

"That's right!" Pfister slapped the table, "I still need that rune from you!"

"Here you go. But before you go, you must destroy it, and no matter how effective it is, you can't let a third person know. With this critical breakthrough, Townsend of course did not hesitate to hand him the rune directly: "Time is running out, how far can you go?"

"At least you can copy the rune pattern. However, if you want to transplant smoothly, it will take a lot of time. Pfister affirmed, "Because we don't know how it works." ”

"It's useless to transplant these spatial abilities. Townsend was a little discouraged when he thought of the details: "At least it can't help us now." ”

"Townsend, this is an immeasurable achievement. Pfister didn't see it that way: "Think about it, what a leap our discovery is......? It's a shortcut we didn't know about before!"

"Crossing a shortcut?" Townsend was thoughtful.

After a long time of silence, a gloomy smile flashed on his face: "Okay, come on!"

"What else do you need to say?" Pfister was already busy on the workbench next to him: "Close the door when you leave!"

Departure + Passion When leaving, Townsend's steps and mood were much more relaxed, so he not only closed the door, but also gave a towel. In front of the deacon outside the door, the towel passed through the two doorknobs and then wrapped around to tie a dead knot, and a portrait of an old sage who I didn't know where I got it was pasted on the knot, this thing is better than a seal, does anyone dare to tear it?

The two deacons by the door were so stunned that they almost burst into tears.

The reason why they didn't cry was because there was a savior present, and there was only one person who deserved this title, and that was the beautiful, dignified and beautiful Miss Wenli.

"You drew it?" As soon as Miss Wenli spoke, she went straight to the heart of the question: "Who is drawing?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Townsend shook his head and denied: "Such a high-end gesture, I can't paint at all." ”

"Liar, the ink hasn't dried yet. Miss Wenli pointed a finger and broke Townsend's game: "It turned out to be cuttlefish juice, and you went to the kitchen to steal something again?"

"What steals...... Let's go, don't disturb other people's work. Townsend hastened to invite Miss Wenli to the cloister, or the two deacons at the door would not be able to hold back any longer, and would laugh out loud.

Walking along the flower-scented corridor, the two walked side by side, but they didn't actually talk much,!。