Chapter 225: A Change of Mind
Ban Mu looked at this scene, and he was also a little curious about Ghost Stone's methods just now.
With his knowledge, he naturally understood that the frozen wind that Ghost Stone had just now had other energies added to it, and the dark red and black lines that flickered at that time should be the energy effect of the Song of Death.
This ghost stone can actually combine the two?
No, it shouldn't have reached that level yet, but there are some shadows, and if you take time, you may not be able to succeed.
Thinking of it, Ban Mu's face softened a little, and looking at Yan Ming's gaze, he also had a little appreciation.
After all, this kind of ability effect on the basis of the original effect of the skill, adding other aspects of the ability effect, it is true that I have never seen such a successful example, after all, the difficulty of this is not as easy as one plus one.
When the elf releases the skill, the control of the energy of the whole body has reached a high degree of concentration, and if you want to be more powerful, then you need to mobilize the frequency and total amount.
Therefore, it is difficult for the elves to carry out a second energy mobilization, and even if they can use two different energies in their bodies, one is not controlled well, and it is the consequence of the collision explosion, which is why no trainer will do this.
After all, the elven world has been developing for so long, and some people have considered the possibility of this.
But there are too few elves who can achieve such conditions, and the cost of cultivation is still high, and the only ones who have come out are still in the super energy department.
And most of them are strengthened on the effect of the original skills, such as the skill of spiritual strong thoughts, which is a high-level skill of the spirit wave.
So gradually, this may have been forgotten.
But right now, the ghost stone on the opposite side actually has this kind of prototype, if the other party's results are achieved, then the final attack with a combination of skills, I'm afraid it will have a very terrifying effect, and in the battle, it also has an advantage, which makes it difficult to be vigilant.
Thinking of it, Banmu nodded slightly.
It's also that he underestimated this trainer, it seems that his cultivation of Ghost Stone is not simple, in terms of mental power, there must be some effort, and he remembers that it has only been about five months, and he has been able to jump from an "ordinary person", and he has already had the current situation, which is considered a good result in the new generation, and there must be some adventures on his body.
And the rapid improvement from the opponent's elves, the control and quality of the elves themselves are not low, and there is a high probability of eating energy cubes.
It is extremely unlikely that the other party will be able to establish a cultivator, so the greatest possibility is that the other party has obtained the information of the cultivator.
Can... If this is the case, wouldn't it be that the other party will be able to make energy cubes and put them into use in just a short period of time.
Calculating the time, in addition to this aspect, there should be a lot of trouble to find the other party, in addition to the cultivation of the family, the talent in training elves is also good.
In such a short period of time, there has been such growth, if he is given enough time....
Thinking of it, Banmu's original views and arrangements for Yan Ming have changed a little.
It also has its own value.
But that might ......
And Yan Ming, who was evaluated like this by Itaki, was a little worried about Ghost Stone's body at this moment, after all, although Ghost Stone had achieved strength in this regard, Yan Ming knew that the dark red arc that flashed on Ghost Stone just now was the presentation of the side effects of Death Song.
Come to think of it, Ghost Stone hasn't eliminated the side effects of Death Song.
Yan Ming approached Ghost Stone, and after feeding Ghost Stone an energy cube to restore his energy, he took a bottle of the pool water that he had previously filled in the underground cave of Trial Island for Ghost Stone to drink, and after making sure that Ghost Stone was in stable condition, he took Ghost Stone back into the Poké Ball, preparing to go to the Elf Center for healing later.
Poof, the sound of a jet of air pressure sounded.
Yan Ming looked up, and saw Ban Mu turn around and walk up the corridor that was gradually lowered, as if he was about to leave.
After waiting for a while, Yan Ming saw that the corridor did not mean to close, thought about it, or stayed with the Poke Ball, and followed.
Walking down the long corridor and coming out of the living room, Yan Ming looked at the interior of the hall where the plank wood was located without a trace, and followed the plank behind him unhurriedly.
The whole corridor was covered with crimson brocade embellished with gold flowers, and in the recesses of the corridor there was something like a sofa, on which lay several swords with a faint halo of flow, the scabbards were gilded, and the hilts were inlaid with dazzling gems.
From the ceiling hangs a glass lamp, charming in shape and color, with ankle-high Persian carpets underfoot, several curtains hanging in front of the door, and a door leading to a second room, which seems to be magnificently illuminated.
Looking out through the passing colored windows, the shade of the trees outside the window is shrouded, covered by pieces of dark green leaves, and the light reflects through the layers of leaves, like a fairy tale forest, full of a strong sense of mystery.
And the sharp-eyed Yan Ming noticed that in the small forest of giant trees that belonged to the scope of the Taoist hall, there was a strange building, on both sides were tall spires, the cross on the top of the tower was solemn, and countless finely carved minarets were stacked on top of each other, but I saw that every towering small and delicate minaret, beautiful lines, and gorgeous ceilings were light and elegant.
Plank... It's really luxurious.
Following behind Banmu, the two walked into a single room one after the other.
Everything in the room is luxurious, with murals of Jesus hanging on the walls, a burning fire and a crystal chandelier illuminating the room.
Banmu sat directly on the cushion, behind him was a table made of mahogany, his back slowly leaned back on the chair, a calloused hand, slowly caressing the cat boss who was staying aside, his eyes looked out of the open balcony, a somewhat dim sky, and his eyes became dark.
Yan Ming closed the door, glanced around, and came to a short distance from the plank, bowed his head slightly to show respect, and did not make any other moves.
Now, he's a supernumerary member of Team Rockets.
Banmu didn't pay attention to Yan Ming, but stroked the cat boss slowly with one hand, making the cat boss's eyes squint comfortably.
After Yan Ming entered this room, he felt an inexplicable feeling of suffocation, which made Yan Ming swallow his saliva, but he was beating a drum in his heart.
Sure enough, how can someone who can become the leader of Team Rocket be as simple as he saw before, this kind of pressure from the superior is stronger than anyone Yan Ming has seen before, and this strange atmosphere of silence is increasing the pressure, so that Yan Ming can't help but use his mental power to start resisting, not letting himself want to kneel.
Da Da Da, the sound of fingers tapping the desktop sounded in front of him, and the sound was obviously very ordinary, but it seemed to knock on Yan Ming's heart.