Super Dimensional Wizard

Main Text Volume Chapter 1341 Commendation

When the body of the whale-hunting siren, together with the sailors, was pulled onto the cargo ship. Everyone flocked to express their excitement by lifting the sailors above their heads and throwing them into the sky.

The sailors couldn't help but look up when they were thrown into the sky again and again.

The dreamlike "moon ship" he saw before has disappeared now... Is that real, or is it just a dream?

The sailor didn't think too deeply at this time and smiled: "Never mind it! At least, I survived!"

His heart was still beating loudly. The excitement of killing the whale-hunting siren had not subsided. He wanted to enjoy this moment more than pursuing futile matters.

The feeling of being surrounded by people!

The cooperation of the sailors made everyone even more excited. Although the losses were heavy this time, as a man at sea, he had already made plans to bury the seabed. Compared with those lost, the ones who survived were the most important!

While one side was excited, the captain on the other side looked at the old navigator: "I thought everything was over just now. I didn't expect it would end like this... The feeling of surviving the disaster is so satisfying. ”

The old navigator nodded: "He is a hero."

The captain also said: "Yes, he is a hero! Now, it is time to celebrate the hero."

After saying this, the captain threw aside his reserve and joined the crowd with a loud laugh.

The old navigator looked at this scene with a smile. Finally, he raised his head and looked up into the sky. Although there was nothing in the sky, he clearly saw a small boat exuding the light of the stars and the moon.

It was also the white tentacle that protruded from the ship, which picked up the fallen scimitar from the sea and handed it back to the sailor.

"What he said is true." The old navigator sighed slightly.

The old navigators didn't know what was on the ship, but the fact that it was filled with starlight and moonlight already showed how extraordinary they were.

As for why they didn't want to show up, the old navigator didn't bother to explore.

After all, they helped the sailors at a critical moment, so there should be no ill feelings.

Just knowing this is enough.

When the situation at sea calmed down, the gondola flew towards the old continent.

What happened to the cargo ship was just an insignificant episode for Angel and others.

However, what Angel didn't expect was that he had originally planned to help them kill the whale-hunting siren, but in the end it didn't come in handy. A brave sailor, relying on his own efforts, not only successfully rescued himself, Also saved an entire cargo ship.

Although Angel also gave some help, overall, it was the sailor who completed this critical situation by himself.

"When you risk everything, the wisdom and strength of ordinary people are also very important." Bobota also witnessed the heroic achievements of the sailor and couldn't help but admire it. If I were an ordinary person back then, I might not be able to reach the level of a sailor.

"So, the potential of human beings should not be underestimated." Angel said.

Popota nodded: "It's just a pity that you didn't experiment with magic."

Angel: "Actually, I have already experimented."

Popota was stunned: "You mean that... white tentacle just now?"

Angel nodded noncommittally and tapped his knuckles on the table. With a crisp sound, two slender white tentacles stretched out from behind him, looking a little ethereal.

Under Angel's command, the white tentacle took out a set of porcelain tea sets with enamel patterns from nowhere, skillfully picked up the flint to cook the tea and poured it out. Not long after, two steaming cups of black tea were poured out.

Angel picked up the black tea and took a sip. There was no expression on his face, but he clicked his tongue in his heart: Sure enough, drinking black tea without milk is heresy.

Bobota was stunned for a moment, and followed Angel's actions and took a sip of black tea. However, his eyes were always fixed on the two white tentacles swaying in the wind behind Angel.

When the sailor's scimitar fell off, Angel used this white tentacle and stretched it a hundred meters to the sea.

At that time, when Bobota saw the white tentacle, he didn't think it was strange at all, because it looked so ordinary and what it did was also ordinary.

To take things out of thin air, even magic hands can do it.

Even long-distance control is no problem. The maximum control range of the intermediate magic hand reaches 100 meters, and it is precise control. You can use the magic hand to do detailed alchemical experiments. If it's just getting a knife, something that has no technical content, the magic hand is simply a piece of cake.

Even if you don't use magic hands, you can do it with mental power. Therefore, Popota didn't really think of the white tentacles as such a great trick at first.

But since Angel said that the trick he wanted to experiment with was white tentacles, Bobota naturally observed it seriously.

Bobota's strength has seriously declined now, and he may not even be able to compare with Leon, but after all, he has been immersed in the wizarding world for so many years, and his eyesight has been accumulated.

This observation really shows something different.

"It seems to have the nature of illusion, illusory, but there is no illusion node. But at the same time as illusion, it can interfere with the material world. The power of illusion and reality are obviously in conflict, but they are harmoniously integrated." Popota At this point, he paused, and there was a hint of concentration in his eyes: "But it still feels a bit familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Is it a trick of the True and Illusion School? But Bopota has never seen many True and Illusion tricks in all these years, so let alone "familiarity".

Bopota couldn't help but look up, but saw Angel with a half-smile on his face.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind: "Phantom limb soft worm?!"

Angel handed over the cultivation of soft worms to Bopota, so Bopota naturally knew about this kind of insect with amazing damage. A careful comparison shows that the phantom limbs on the soft worms are really similar to the white tentacles behind Angel.

They are both illusory, but they can interfere with the material world.

And even the shapes are extremely similar.

"Is this really a phantom limb?" Bopota pointed at the white tentacles that were still swaying. If you don't look closely, it looks like Angel has two furry white tails.

"That's right." Angel didn't hide it, because Bopota often comes into contact with soft worms, even if he doesn't say it, he will eventually see it.

Bopota was a little dazed, because he knew too well about phantom limbs. After the little soft worm had phantom limbs, it could cause such powerful damage. Then how amazing would Angel's phantom limbs be?

"Is this... your previous creation method?" Bopota asked with difficulty.

For this question, Angel remained silent.

Phantom limbs are actually a kind of creation method, but they have not been "certified" by the world consciousness. In other words, this is a reward given to Angel by the world consciousness.

Before, after Angel sensed the vision of creation method, he was rewarded by the world consciousness.

This kind of reward made Angel's mind flash with all kinds of inspiration in a short period of time, and inspiration was like a spring. He was completely immersed in the ocean of knowledge integration, and finally even glimpsed the road to true knowledge!

In the process of the continuous influx of inspiration, Angel had a comprehensive understanding of his own knowledge. He knew that he could not chew too much, so he chose a problem that he was most interested in at the time and conducted in-depth research.

He studied phantom limbs.

Under the circumstances at that time, various wonderful ideas continued to contribute to the research of phantom limbs.

Almost in an instant, Angel completed the basic understanding of phantom limbs, but it would take some time to use it. However, Angel himself is an illusionist, and phantom limbs are based on a strong body, so he can use phantom limbs in such a short time.

However, although the phantom limbs have appeared, he can only release two phantom limbs because he is not proficient.

But this is already very good, at least Angel is very satisfied.

Moreover, compared with the door model, the phantom limb brings him more surprises.

Because of the door model in the witchcraft position, Angel actually always knew that its effect is spatial displacement, but he didn't know what variables the "special energy" would bring.

Putting aside the unknown variables of the door model, the reason why Angel is more surprised by the phantom limb is that the improvement of the phantom limb to him is visible to the naked eye.

Although the phantom limb looks like an "illusion", its foundation is actually the body.

To give a simple example, Angel's body is the soil, the illusion energy is the nutrients, and the phantom limb is the flower that blooms on this soil. If the phantom limb leaves the soil of the body, it is like a rootless duckweed, and even with the illusion energy, it cannot make the flower more colorful.

Most importantly, since the basis of the phantom limb is the body, the stronger the body is, the more amazing the power it brings to the phantom limb.

It can be said that the phantom limb is basically equivalent to the human body's exoskeleton, which can extend the power of the body farther and can also be used in more ways.

For example, suppose that the eyes are the weakness of the body. But if there is a phantom limb, the phantom limb as an exoskeleton can gather the strongest defense in the body near the eyes, then the weakness will become a strength.

This is just a simple application method, of course, it is biased towards the strength of the body. After all, the phantom limb has the word "illusion", and it also has an application method similar to illusion, so it can actually be more flexible.

However, this still needs to wait for Angel to develop it himself.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, Angel is very happy, because his physical body has become as powerful as the wizards on the blood side after the battle in the abyss. Therefore, the improvement of his combat power by the phantom limb is beyond imagination.

It can even be regarded as a formal "spell" instead of a "trick" used by apprentices.

Compared with the "gate model" which is purely mobile and strategic, the phantom limb is indeed an improvement that can be clearly seen with the naked eye, and the phantom limb consumes negligible illusion power, but consumes more of his own blood. And what Angel lacks the least now is the consumption of blood. Please use the latest domain name to read books on this site

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