Chapter 40: Perception
In the thin quilt, Valeera, who had just groped for the change of her own ability, suddenly had a more detailed understanding of the "witch" path.
"Assassin" and "Instigator" have increased the Extraordinary's ability to control their own power and language, respectively.
"Witches" can brutally interfere with the physical state of others through various black magic and witch potions;
After being promoted to "Joy", the witch can regulate her own state relatively finely, and can also gently exert a slight influence on the physical state of others;
In the "pain" stage, the witch's interference in the physical state of others has been upgraded to a "disease aura", which can exert a more precise and profound influence on the physical state of others, and can even be fatal;
When it becomes "despair" to obtain divinity, the witch's "disease aura" will be greatly enhanced, and "alluring the country" may not be talked about, but it is definitely enough to "fall into the city";
After that, there is "immortality", and the life span of the witch will be greatly improved, and the youth will be eternal, and she is good at resurrection.
At this time, the witch can be said to have completely mastered all the states of herself in any aspect, and has become a "perfect creature" in a sense.
Perhaps, only such a "perfect creature" is qualified to incarnate a "catastrophe", become an angel, and become a complete mythical creature.
If the "disaster" continues to intensify, it will be the "end times";
And the biggest "doomsday" is the "primordial beginning".
The way of the "witch" is to gradually move herself closer to the disaster, and finally reach the level of "her own existence is a disaster", and become a "symbol of disaster"?
Valera feels that this is the true meaning of the "witch" path, and it is the direction of the sequence after she understands and plays it.
She then used this as a reference to associate the "hunter" approach.
The names of the potions of the ten sequences of "Hunter", "Provocateur", "Arsonist", "Conspirator", "Reaper", "Predator", "War Bishop", "Weather Warlock", "Conqueror", "Red Priest", ...... "Hunter" path flowed through Valeera's mind.
As mentioned in the original book, the "Red Priest" is the worshipper of the essence of power.
If the "witch" is always hidden in the crowd, then the "hunter" is obviously the brightest cub in the crowd.
Reminiscent of the ability of the "Hunter" path to high sequences......
Valilla thinks that the way of "hunter" is to gradually gain power, and finally reach the level of "mastering the essence of power itself", becoming "the source of disaster"?
Of course, this is still a guess, and Valilla has no way of proving whether her perception is correct or not.
However, through such a perception, Valeera does have a deeper understanding of the role of the "Pleasure" witch -
Perhaps, the reason why "bringing the ultimate pleasure to others" allows the witch to digest the potion of "pleasure" is because it allows the witch to initially associate "her own existence" with calamity?
After all, "extreme pleasure" is itself a disaster.
Even Russell, a veteran and experienced driver, once sincerely sighed, "Also, you really have to be temperate, indulgence will only lead to a higher increase in the threshold, and the level of satisfaction is not as good as normal." ”
After eating "delicacies from the mountains and seas", how can you eat "coarse tea and rice"?
Valera has a feeling that this is the fastest and most efficient way to play the "Pleasure" witch -
Raise the bar for men by playing and then abandon them so that they can no longer be satisfied, and reap the rewards of playing in the process.
However, she refused!
Not to mention men, even if it is a woman, she is very resistant.
She didn't want to use her body as a tool to digest potions.
……
The next day, in the morning.
When the three Moretti siblings saw Valeera coming out of the room, their eyes lit up, and a feeling of amazement suddenly rose from their hearts.
She seems to be getting prettier?
"Why are you staring at me like that?"
Valeera's more delicate face bloomed with a smile that could be called perfect.
She pretended to look down at her dress, and then stroked her straight hair in a black shawl, wondering, "Is there something wrong with my dress, or is my hair not straightened?" ”
Crane and Benson both blushed and heartbeat at the sight, and both felt a little dry and unnatural.
"It feels like you've become prettier."
Melissa was a little girl after all, and she had more resistance, and she smiled and looked at Crane and Benson to help them answer.
"Really?"
Valera was pleasantly surprised, and her eyes seemed to shine through.
"Haha, maybe I insisted on taking medicine and finally fully recovered from my previous illness."
She casually found a reasonable reason for her change.
With that, she took a towel and a toothbrush in her hand and went into the bathroom next to her.
The house has a total of three washrooms, two on the second floor and one on the first floor.
Originally, Melissa was thinking that she and Valilla shared one of the two bathrooms on the second floor, and her two brothers shared one.
But Valilla refused at first.
She insisted, and she and Melissa had one for each of the two bathrooms on the second floor.
Later, at breakfast, Crane and Benson had largely returned to their usual state of mind.
Later, at school and in the soothsayer's club, Valera caused a similar phenomenon among acquaintances, but to a slight extent, only a small wave in life.
In the evening, after returning to her room to rest, Valilla left Harpy to rest on the small carpet next to the bed, and she left the room through the window.
She's going to see Tris.
……
The lower street of Iron Cross Street, the real lower street, in a house.
Thin wooden planks divide the spacious rooms into cramped cubicles.
One of the half-windowed cubicles had no simple wooden bed, only a dirty, blackened sleeping mat in the corner against the wall.
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The crimson moonlight illuminated a small stretch of the floor in front of the window, but it accentuated the darkness of the sleeping mat in the corner.
On the sleeping mat, a man sit.
He sat on his sleeping mat with his hands on his knees and his back against the wall, his eyes looking out the window, his body motionless.
His figure is slightly thin, and his round face has soft facial features.
He's Tris.
He was expecting, he was wondering, he was uneasy...... Why hasn't the lady in the black dress who made him extraordinary come to see him yet?
Half a month has passed since he left a secret mark at the agreed place!
He had already completed the task assigned by the lady and fulfilled her request...... Why, she hasn't come yet?
Triss didn't know that the lady in the black dress he was looking forward to was actually Mrs. Sharon, who had been reported dead before.
He didn't even know that the murderer of Mrs. Sharon had finally made time to solve the problem on his side.
While waiting, Triss leaned his knees against the wall and fell into a light sleep.
At one point, he woke up.
He saw a graceful figure appear on the half of the window, obscuring the crimson moonlight.