Chapter 105: Wolves
"Whew... Whew..."A heavy gasp came from the kiss....
The sunlight shining from the window of the meditation room hit Bladefang's body, and the purple hairs gradually became fluffy, and they fluttered slightly, emitting a slight ghostly light.
The residual pain in his limbs gradually subsided, and after two light hours, he completely disappeared, and Blade Tooth barely regained some strength.
He moved his limbs, slowly propping himself up, trying to stand up.
But at the moment, his state is really a little weak, and his wolf-like body is somewhat unaccustomed to control.
So, just such a simple 'standing' posture made him try back and forth several times before he barely succeeded.
After slowly walking around the meditation room a few times, and with the 'cautious' attitude of the old man who had just recovered from a serious illness, he tried to move sideways, lie down and other actions, and finally completed the most preliminary adaptation.
"Whew.. He wanted to say something, but the words turned into a random 'whoosh' sound.
'Damn, is the ability to speak gone... It's good that I didn't let my mind become a wolf..."
'What to do... Can I change back? “
Thinking like this, he fell back to the place where he had been meditating, and returned to the meditation space where he had been 'disconnected' again.
In the meditation space, the visualization body is different from his embarrassed appearance in the outside world, and has completely transformed into a majestic purple wolf.
Seeing this, Blade Fang cursed aimlessly in his heart, and began to feel the specific changes it brought.
First of all, it's the 'Return to the Troll' issue that he is most concerned about.
This answer was given feedback at the first time, and the conclusion was that as long as he wanted to, he could change it back at any time.
But the bad feeling when he transformed before made him still feel guilty at the moment, and he couldn't mention the courage to endure that kind of pain again in a short period of time.
'Let's take it a moment.... Let's take a closer look at where you are at this point. “
With this in mind, the horizon of his meditation began to shift, from the outer horizon used to observe the visualizer to the inner horizon of observing the 'magic'.
Here, Bladefang was pleasantly surprised to find that the 'magic' still existed, but the mist representing the 'magic' was already quite thin.
'Thinned by about ninety percent, seems to have cost the previous transformation?' “
And some of the ten percent of that is now must have been regained by resting in the sun..... This long-haired body seems to have inherited the abilities of my epidermis when I was a troll? “
'Transfiguration, with the repair of the damaged body..... This mana consumption is a bit serious, and if it doesn't improve, this ability shouldn't be able to be used in battle. “
And it's a matter of time, the enemy can't afford to spend half a light hour watching me transform. “
'Not right.... If my opponent knew that I might not even be able to walk after transforming, he would be willing and happy to wait? ... Ha ha... Ha.. Hehe.. The joke seems a bit cold. “
'But, in this state, I.... Can you still cast spells? “
After a wave of self-mockery, his attention turned back to the magic, and he realized that the remaining tenth, which was almost one-third of what it was before the 'upgrade'.
In terms of the amount of mana alone, the spell should be more than enough.
After exiting meditation and returning to the spellcasting state, the runes begin to be outlined, but when it comes time to chant spells and cast spells, Bladetooth is dumbfounded.
He finally remembered that he now had neither the usual fingers nor the vocal cords capable of producing troll language.
As a result, almost all of the spellcasting mediums that had been developed specifically for trolls were rendered ineffective.
It's not a big deal, though.
If the fingers are not flexible enough, then use the limbs instead; If the vocal cords are not precise enough, then abandon the language and replace it with a wolf howl.
As long as the wisdom is still his wisdom, it is not difficult to develop another set of mediums suitable for the wolf type, but it will be somewhat troublesome.
Putting aside this idea, which is unattainable in the short term and does not know whether it is cost-effective in the long run, Blade Tooth enters a meditative state again, preparing to further observe the visualization body.
This time, he saw something different.
Prior to his transformation, the wolf-like posture of the original visualization body was actually based on the dozens or hundreds of dissections in his previous research.
Its bone structure, internal organ function, and the direction of force of a large group of muscles are not bad with a real wind wolf;
But something more subtle inside, like...
The brain's processing of visual, tactile, olfactory and other information, the deep logic of the organs' self-operation, and the process of subjective commands transmitted by nervous tissues;
There is no way to understand these things in depth under the existing conditions.
Therefore, the initial visualization of the wolf form cannot be said to be completely empty.
But if you really want to 'make' a body as it was.....
What you get is most likely just a high paraplegic 'plant wolf' whose body is completely dependent on the intensive care unit to survive.
But now, Bladefang is able to move freely in his wolf form, which is clearly not in the way it should be.
Originally, Bladetooth was unaware of this problem, but now by taking a closer look at the posture of the visualization, he noticed something was wrong through some changes in the body.
'It's not so much a real wind wolf as it is the product of a combination of a wind wolf and a troll...."
He realized his real situation now, in terms of appearance, organ function, muscle strength, and other superficial aspects, he was a giant wind wolf that had only been magnified more than twice;
The rest of the vacancies were filled in by various elements of trolls in the previous transformation process.
For example, what he saw with his eyes now, whether it was the vividness of the colors, or the near and far vision, and other things, was still exactly the same as when he was a troll;
The smell of the nose was no different from that of not so long ago, and it did not have the Wind Wolf's apparently better scent recognition ability than the trolls.
If you talk about fighting, it is obviously that the troll body is stronger, and the wolf type is more of a kind of auxiliary ability to fill.
So now this result has to be said to be a pity, and most of the advantages that the transformation should bring have been lost out of thin air.
Fortunately, these are all problems that can be improved in the future, and with the advancement of technology and the deeper understanding of Wind Wolf, these regrets will be overcome sooner or later. “
Thinking like this, Blade Fang relaxed his mind.
After all, the most critical move was the result of his casual 'idle chess', and the 'transformation' ability he got now was a fluke, and all the subsequent results could be equivalent to an unexpected joy.
That being the case, what is there to complain about?