Eventually, Lester decided to follow the notes and change to Metamorphosis. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the above method seemed crazy to him, after all, it was the only knowledge he could obtain, feasible, and advanced gold or even higher, and he really couldn't give up.

"Transform yourself into a demonic body......" Lester pursed the corners of his lips, "to have this kind of idea and put it into practice, I have to say that this master of metamorphosis called Mephistopheles does have certain admirable qualities. ”

There are three types of Transfiguration, and most Transfiguration Mages choose the first two:

Briefly changing the properties of matter, such as turning wooden sticks into swords, vines into chains, etc.

Of course, methods such as turning deserts into swamps can also be achieved by using Metamorphosis, but the cost is too huge, and mages below the legendary level may be drained in an instant, which is not as labor-saving as other disciplines such as elementalism.

The second is to temporarily alter the nature of a creature, similar to the shaman's hex (a change in the physical properties of an enemy) or the druid's transfiguration (a change in the nature of one's own body).

The above two are the mainstream of "Metamorphosis", and they are also the way in which most Transfiguration mages improve themselves and the direction of learning.

Where there is the mainstream, there will naturally be the non-mainstream.

Lester encounters the third type - through the study and analysis of a certain creature, he changes his body structure and completely transforms himself into another creature.

This is a very dangerous way, and again, the benefits are far more substantial than the other way.

If you can turn yourself into a dragon, not to mention the increase in lifespan, the increase in strength alone is enough to make anyone below the legendary level excited.

The dragon's physical information Lester didn't have, but he had another kind of demon - the demon.

The notes detailed the structure of Flomo's body and the method of transformation, and even the abyssal aura required for transformation could be purified from the ink stains scraped off the paper.

Everything is ready, and it makes one wonder what the mysterious mage called Mephistopheles really does.

Lester didn't doubt it too much, and the information between the lines of his notes was enough to clear his mind.

According to the notes, Mephistopheles was a Transfiguration mage who had been trapped in the Silver Rank for many years, and he had long wanted to see the scenery on the other side of the "Elemental Wall", but had not been able to do so for many years.

By chance, he turned his attention to the demon, after all, this group of friends trapped in the endless abyss has never had a bottleneck.

As long as there is enough killing and blood sacrifice, not to mention gold, even legends will never be their end.

So, in order to perfectly transform himself into a demon, Mephistopheles began a decades-long anatomical study of Flodemon.

Even in order to obtain enough experimental materials, he deliberately joined a group of Fallen and independently researched a method that could greatly increase the possibility of summoning Flo and weaken its strength.

I don't know if it was a joke on the part of Lord Io, but just when Mephistopheles was ready to transform himself and was about to put it into action, he ...... Promoted, broke the "Elemental Wall" and comprehended the Flame Element.

"You can awaken the flame element just by the stimulation of some sulfur breath, master, what kind of 'metamorphosis' do you learn from this elemental affinity, elementalism is your true destination!"

After reading Mephistopheles' "experience", the young mage sighed with half ridicule and half jealousy.

Unlike the other party, he knew his talents in other aspects, so these preparations that Mephistopheles didn't use were just right for him.

"Heh, who would come to murder a little person like me, who is not even silver," Lester shook his head, suppressed the last doubt in his heart, and comforted himself, "Isn't it just to become a demon, it's not a big deal." ”

......

Lirijora in the middle of the sea, Mirachiya Island.

Just as Lester made a decision and took action, Medusa opened her resting eyes, and the inexplicable resentment flashed in her bright silver pupils.

Slippery snake hair climbed from the side of the waist to the shoulder, they snuggled up to each other, intertwined with each other, and their cold vertical pupil-like eyes glanced around, as if they were looking for a target for the body substitute to vent their frustrations.

"Why, I had a nightmare. ”

The sound of heroic voices came from the other side of the main hall, followed by the sound of boots stepping on the stone slabs.

"It's nothing, it's just that I've been bullied again. ”

Medusa slumped back on the bed, and her spitting snake hair regained its well-behaved and supple nature.

"Who has the audacity to take advantage of you. ”

Eluna approached, found a place to sit, and asked casually.

"There are more bold people, but what can I do with a photo!"

The Gorgons reached out and grabbed a light purple fruit from a nearby plate, and took a bite of it, the plump juice splashing in all directions, most of it flowing down her slender neck into the cress beneath the tulle.

"Why don't you have one, it tastes pretty good. ”

Medusa conceded, and the goddess of winter smiled and excused herself.

She didn't doubt the taste of the fruit, but knowing the origin of its growth, she still found it difficult to swallow, after all, it was not the first time she had seen the chain tree outside the hall with countless dried corpses.

"Listen to you, there is more than one guy who takes advantage?"

"yes, it's hard to save some money, everyone wants to touch and take it, and you really think I'm that good-natured bitch like Seve Sieve?"

Although the snake hair did not move, Eluna still sensed the anger and murderous intent in her heart.

"You're talking about alchemy?"

"What else can I call home?"

"I've already set up 'Metamorphosis' to divide it conceptually, but there are still people who want to take advantage of me, and this time the goal is actually aimed at the 'Metamorphosis' that has been established for less than a thousand years, do you really think I can't be bullied?"

Speaking of this, Medusa glanced at the cold winter beside her, and teased: "You know, I am not like some people who sit on the entire frozen coast, have a big family, and don't look down on this grain-sized thing. ”

"What's that called," Eluna reached out and patted the banshee's forehead, changing the subject before the other could get angry, "Marina is much richer than me, and she didn't snatch a big piece of your cheese?"

"Damn the scumbag!" Medusa had no way to vent her anger at the mention of the goddess of wealth: "If it weren't for me...... How could she be given the opportunity to set off the 'Scourge of Alchemy'?"

"And Rakuma. "The lady cursed viciously, "The Elder Sleep Guide, what a name! Just a shameless thief." ”

"Those stupid chanters don't want to think about how the sacrifice of the soul of a legendary mage could accomplish such a great feat?"

"Hmph, wait and see, when I cross the long river of time and complete my resurrection, I must make these self-righteous fools and the little mouse who doesn't know who it is, pay a terrible price!"