Chapter 180: Noam's Rebirth (4) (Vote! My Little Cuties!)

Holding the energy extracted from the obsidian orb in his palm with a special casting gesture, the mage was satisfied with the pleasure of his little hobby—the power of the palm surged and fluctuated, more powerful than his blood, more nourishing than eating and drinking, making him float and calm.

He knew he wasn't omnipotent, at least for now. Otherwise, he should have confronted the dragon Pasha instead of staying in the chamber and waiting for the two minions to bring back some news. Slightly distracted, the orb suddenly shattered, and the mage angrily trampled on the obsidian shards that had landed on the ground.

In the Medici Empire, it is impossible for gray-robed and black-robed mages to develop "law-loving" habits like him - in orthodox mage education, the economical use of expensive obsidian orbs is the most basic spell-casting rule. Only a mage from an aristocratic background like him, relying on the care of the Obsidian Council, can get more quota of magic beads to "squander".

"That noble boy is wasting valuable spell casting materials again. One-eye, who had just walked in from outside, gestured to his brother with a crooked mouth, "We really should go and reconcile with the council lord - that bastard boy must have stolen and intercepted a lot of obsidian orbs that should have been paid for us." ”

As if because of resentment, he disdained to use sign language, and he grinned and said, "Haven't all nobles always been like this?" After saying this, this guy from a sand bandit laughed in a mocking tone - but in the end, he is still a shrewd person, except for the sentence just now, the other words of greeting the noble mage's matriarchal family are all expressed in sign language.

The latch in front of One-Eyed and Crooked Mouth opened automatically, and the two brothers walked in familiarly. It was only when they stepped onto the carpet in the middle of the room that the anomaly protruded. The patterned carpet suddenly turned into quicksand, and in an instant it grabbed the ankles of the two of them.

"Blanket sand, a little trick. The noble mage, dressed in a snow-white shirt and a dark brown burqa jacket adorned with hollowed-out silver buttons, bent over and bent over—he had to do this—the one-eyed, crooked-mouthed brother who stepped into the quicksand trap in the carpet, his body was almost up to his neck with the sand," this is just a small punishment. Remember, it is your honor to serve the Venerable Obsidian Council. Let's start debriefing, one by one, sentence after sentence. ”

As the noble mage finished saying this, the "sand in the blanket" also dissipated without a trace. The two brothers, who were panting heavily in a push-up position, stood up with each other in their arms, and began to answer some questions that the other wanted to know.

When they finished recounting their discoveries, the latch of the chamber opened automatically—apparently a "send-off", and the young noble mage was reluctant to share the same roof with ordinary civilians.

Carefully bypassing the "carpet" at the doorway, One-Eyed and Crooked Mouth walked out of the door of this apartment. "When did you find out it was an illusion trick?" Tilted his mouth and glanced at the window that had just left the room, and observed that the eyes of the two of them quickly hidden, "That idiot must not have been buried, do you remember the time when we were buried in the chest by our peers? ”

One-Eye snickered and touched the blindfold he was wearing. "That's right," he replied, "he's an idiot, come on, brother." You're just as desperate to get rid of that guy as I am to get rid of him. I know what we all expect from him, but do you remember how you dealt with those peers who dared to bury us alive?"

"Wait until he makes another mistake. He grinned and said with a smile.

......

Quiz began to envy some ugly fellow.

Once in the plane of the Acid Mist Canyon, the young blue dragon encountered an opponent who tried to "charm" him, a very curious-looking giant skull, as if the guy's name was Lange.

Although the ancient demon of Obiris, although extremely ugly, has a unique ability. They have a unique talent for flesh transplantation, and some of the strange-looking demons in the bottomless abyss are their work.

For example, the group of "Skywalkers" who were hammered by Quest at the entrance of Batow's Fortress.

At this time, the young blue dragon was extremely admired for the technique of making that kind of "Zeppelin"-like giant beast, and after trying dozens of methods, he found that he could not complete the basic design of such a huge flying beast through the limited cultivation knowledge of synthetic beasts:

First, the growth cycle of synthetic beasts is much shorter than that of natural creatures - this is to quickly test whether synthetic beasts meet expectations, but according to Quest's vision, synthetic creatures the size of airships cannot grow in a short period of time. This means that they have very limited opportunities for trial and error;

Second, the huge size of the giant beast determines the weight of its body is extremely large. As a result, its bones, muscles, internal organs and other organs and tissues must be strengthened. None of the synthesized beasts created by the Soul Binding Mage in the past can be compared to their size. At present, the only creature that can be referred to is himself, and the young blue dragon can't dissect himself and analyze it carefully;

Third, as a flying vehicle, the Behemoth certainly needs to have a nervous system and a brain responsible for receiving and executing instructions, but it is certainly not as easy to control such a massive Behemoth as it is to command a Sand Rhino. Quith's current vision is inspired by the "hearts of the beasts" that need to be fused to command the Blazing Beasts—he hopes that the flying beasts also have some kind of "sympathetic" organs—and that specially trained or modified intelligent beings can use these "sympathetic" organs to control the actions of the giants. But it also takes a lot of time to implement this idea.

And what they lack most is time.

Quest, the half-lich Sneijder, the ogre witch doctor Palu, and the ogre gourmand Blue, four partners with relatively high intelligence attributes, have been sleepless for several days trying to solve problems in various ways.

The first to reap the rewards was Palu, the ogre witch doctor who recalled a special way of communicating with other creatures by his master, the old troll known as "Gollum".

Their ogre tribe had once encountered a tribe of mushrooms. "Gollum" first collected many special spores from the mushroom king's side, and then attached them to a "rope" made of mycelium falling from the mushroom king.

Finally, relying on the troll's regenerative ability, he implanted one end of the "rope" into his brain, and the other end was handed over to the person he wanted to communicate with, the mushroom king. Using the mushroom mycelium and the spores attached to it, Gollum communicated with the mushroom king for a long time, and succeeded in establishing a cooperative alliance with the ogre tribe.

Knowing that there was still such a "sympathetic" form, the young blue dragon was overjoyed, and he personally went to "visit" the mushroom king that Palu said, and brought back enough mushroom mycelium and communication spores as experimental materials.

With these two things, although the only experiment can be done with the zombie awakened by Sneid, the results of the experiment do confirm that this "sympathetic" method works, and the only problem now is to transplant this thing into the body of a living person.

However, according to the half-lich's estimates, as long as the person who can control the giant beast in the future is not psychologically resistant, it is not a problem for him to create an additional organ that does not undergo rejection and can accommodate this sympathetic "rope" into his body.

However, while the young blue dragon was still worrying about how to continue to promote the design process of the "biological airship", some scheming guys secretly began to plan some tricks against him.

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