Chapter 503: The Chicken Didn't Move

Kevin, the librarian of the Royal Academy, was not in vain after all, and he had also learned a lot of various unpopular or confidential spells. In terms of combat experience, he is also quite rich, he has experienced life and death many times, and his psychological quality is excellent, at least much better than those people in front of him who have been in a comfortable environment all year round. Moreover, the sixth-order spiritual power, the foundation is already possible.

Although due to physical reasons, the spells of the elemental system cannot be cast manually, and the Dou Qi currently stops at the red Dou Qi. But there are no obstacles at the level of illusion, Kevin has tried to transform a long time ago, and he often listens to various "physical illusion" courses in school, and studies it alone in private.

It's just that most illusions don't have a free saying, and Kevin's new illusion is not easy to grasp, and it's not okay to beat people casually and make them idiots. Taking a step back, even if Kevin strikes lightly, he can't just unleash illusions.

Self-discipline is the most basic quality of an illusionist, and it is precisely because the illusion is launched silently, and even the person who wins the trick does not react, that self-discipline is needed even more. At the beginning of the kobold's side, when Kevin's synchronous illusion was made, it could only be started after the approval of his superiors. This in itself is not something that anyone can learn.

In addition, illusion itself has probability, and many of these things cannot be quantified or calculated. No matter how good an illusionist is, he can only make moves based on experience, and each illusionist has a different experience, so when it comes to mid-level illusions or above, even if it is the same spell, everyone will be very different.

And in order to increase the probability, the guidance in the illusion becomes very important. Take the current actual combat as an example:

The Golden Light Leader had already seen the cooked chicken activity with his own eyes, which was the effect of Fran's necromancy spell, which caused him a lot of psychological pressure. At this time, Kevin borrowed this to let him watch the event just now, and it became easier.

And if Kevin wants him to see something he's never seen before, or something that doesn't make sense. For example, let him see the chicken on the plate turn into a piece of. This is more difficult, and more early guidance is needed, such as saying to him first: "It's on the plate!It's on the plate!" At this time, he subconsciously thought about what the on the plate looked like, and then Kevin launched the illusion again, so that he had a chance of success, but the probability was relatively low.

Right now, a similar effect can be achieved with just a slight manipulation of his vision. As for the other touch, hearing, smell, etc., it is completely ignored. If the leader had been bold enough to touch the chicken with his hands, the sense of touch would have clashed with his vision, and the illusion would have been broken.

Once the illusion is broken, his resistance to the illusion will increase, even if he is not aware of it. However, it is also possible to disarm the illusion in advance to prevent it from being broken. And once there are too many illusions, even if Kevin doesn't activate the illusion in the future, he himself may see the illusion, or even permanent mental damage.

However, the disadvantages of illusion are also very obvious, and it usually takes a long time to activate. There are no flashy special effects, and you can't slash heartily. As a bystander, it is difficult to attribute the credit to the illusionist, and it is common to think that the person who has been tricked has made a fool, or even think that he has played a double reed.

For example, right now, everyone was surprised and disdainful, and the leader of the golden light looked surprised: "You, can't you see?"

"Sir, what's going on?" Fran stepped forward again, smiling like a waiter.

"This chicken, it just ...... Moved. The Golden Light Leader seemed a little careless, but he still spoke up.

Everyone looked at each other, some laughing dumbly, others not seeming to hear clearly.

Fran then asked, "What did you say, sir?"

"I'm ......" The leader of the golden light looked over again, but saw that the chicken had returned to its original state, and it was half of the chicken that had been eaten by himself, as if it was just his own delusion.

Kevin touched the director with his toe slightly, signaling that it was time for him to play. The director stabilized his emotions for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and stood up: "I saw it, and I also saw the chicken move!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly converged, and the golden light leader suddenly looked happy: "Sure enough, you also saw it." It's not my problem!"

"Yes," replied the director calmly, "I saw that the chicken not only moved, but also sang, danced, and rapped. Performed a very good dance, applaud it. After speaking, the director applauded expressionlessly.

Everyone: "......"

The director tried to make a joke, but it came so suddenly that everyone didn't react. But the little spoon almost didn't hold it on the side.

"You, what do you mean?" the Golden Light Leader's face stiffened.

"It's nothing," the director replied calmly, "I'm just curious, what has the Sect Master been through lately, so incompetent that he doesn't even dare to eat the chicken?"

Bang! The golden leader slapped the table: "It seems that you don't want to mess around?"

"Hehe," the director sneered twice, "how can I not want to get mixed up, but if I follow you, I'm afraid I really can't get mixed up." ”

"Really?" the Golden Light Leader smiled as well, "What's the matter? Could it be that you suddenly found out in your conscience that you want to be a good person?"

"Good guy?" the director laughed, "I've never been a good guy since I entered this industry. I don't want to improve my strength, but at least I want to be able to get along. And yet now ......"

The leader of the golden light picked up the table knife on the table and flew over, nailing it firmly to the director's chicken: "Don't talk nonsense, I can make you unbearable now!"

The atmosphere was tense for a while, and all the other members did not speak, waiting to see how the situation ended. Of course, the leader of the golden light can also see the problem, everyone is observing, if he doesn't shake this director today, no one will listen to him in the future.

The director was silent for a moment, pulled out the knife from the chicken, and threw it back to the leader of Jinguang: "We convince people with reason, and we will talk about things." As an upper-class person, why would you want to use a knife like a scoundrel?"

The Golden Light Leader sneered twice and did not answer for a while.

The director continued, "I was originally convinced of these theories when it came to the matter of light spells, but after so many experiments, I began to doubt them. I think there is a good saying, if the whole country gave me a copper coin, I would instantly become a billionaire, but this is impossible. There are also a lot of problems with our theory of light spells, we don't have specific data, we don't have ......."

"Silence!" the leader of the golden light raised his hand, and the director suddenly lost his voice. Kevin didn't see him take out any of the Authority Staffs, could it be that his clothes have permission functions?

"I've said many times that will determines everything, and faith determines everything," the Golden Light Leader began to repeat a bunch of his big truths, "How many times have we experimented? Look at history, after thousands of experiments, so-and-so experiments finally succeeded." After tens of thousands of experiments, he finally succeeded in ......"

Talking loudly and spitting everywhere, under the condition that everyone was banned, the golden light leader told the old story again. The crowd was forced to listen again.

Kevin lowered his head slightly, as if he had been inspired by the director, and out of nowhere he found a stack of manuscript papers, and began to hand out leaflets one by one. On the stage, he will speak to him, and I will send it to me.

When the others saw the flyer coming, they couldn't help but subconsciously take it. After a few glances, I found that they were all papers on light spells, and they were written in great detail. For a while, all the attention was on the manuscript paper, and no one listened to the nonsense of the golden light leader anymore.

Bang! The Golden Leader slapped the table again and pointed at Kevin, "What are you doing?"

Kevin smiled at the leader and put the stack of papers down, "You can pass it over there yourself." After speaking, he returned to the back of the director, standing straight, as if he was a new recruit.

The leader of the golden light glared at the director angrily, and the director was banned at this time, so naturally he had nothing to say, and he continued to eat his chicken.

"Okay, let's be realistic," the leader leaned back in his chair, "I know everyone is here to collect the money, but unfortunately, this time there is none." Why? It's all on him!"

Many people suddenly glared angrily, although everyone present understood that this was a routine, but this emotion was still inevitable.

"Sect Master," someone on the spot offered courtesy, "Sect Master, don't be angry yet, this chicken is ugly, we can change it." ”

"One for another?" the Golden Light Leader smiled, "For whom?"

"Actually, I happen to have a relative...... I think...... We can ......" the man grew quieter and quieter, and finally whispered into the chief's ear.

The Golden Light Leader seemed satisfied, nodding and smiling. Suddenly, he caught another glimpse of the chicken on the plate, and was shocked to find that the chicken had changed into its original form again, turned over, and buttocks to him.

"Wait," the chief asked in a low voice, as if for fear of scaring something, "look now, this chicken...... What do you see?"

"Chicken ......" The person was communicative and finally came up with a statement, "Maybe someone shook the table and caused the chicken to move, right?"

The leader looked at him in surprise, and then showed angry eyes: "You haven't seen anything, get out of here!"

"Sir," Fran stepped forward again, "do you need me to change your plate of chicken?"

The leader thought about it, but nodded: "Let's change something else." ”

Fran smiled, looked at Kevin, and decided to change the trick. Driven by necromancy, the half-eaten chicken suddenly rolled in circles, this time by a larger amplitude, and even more so in full view.

At the same time, Kevin's augmented reality illusion is activated again. But this time, he was no longer allowed to see the picture of the chicken moving, but let him see the picture of the chicken not moving.

So everyone showed frightened eyes, and many people lost their voices: "This ...... The chickens are really moving!"

Instead, the leader was puzzled: "What?

"Huh?" everyone was even more confused, so they confirmed each other. After confirming it, it was found that only the leader seemed to be unable to see the chickens moving, why is that?

"He's pretending!" someone already sneered. Soon many people came to a logical conclusion: "This chicken must have been the work of the leader himself, and may even have some kind of gearbox or something in it." Then he pretended to be surprised, presumably trying to test us for something. ”

The leader was puzzled: "What are you muttering?"

"Nothing, nothing. Everyone laughed.

"The chicken isn't moving!" the leader emphasized, "it just moved, but now it's not moving!"

"Eun, yes," everyone nodded, "the chicken didn't move." The chickens didn't move. ”

By this time, the chicken was already fluttering wildly, splashing all the side dishes, but everyone turned a blind eye and said, "The chicken is not moving." ”