Main Text Volume Chapter 48 Toby and Creation
Greya was choked by this answer, and looked at Sanders a few more times with doubts in her heart, but he still looked calm and calm. Could it be that she guessed wrong? Angel's talent has nothing to do with the nightmare world?
But when I think back to Angel's previous experience, it sounds like the nightmare world.
If Angel's talent is really related to the nightmare world, then when he tested his talent, did he inadvertently enter the real nightmare world? So Angel's talent is to connect reality and the nightmare world, right? Greya smiled mockingly to herself. How could it be possible? Realm passages cannot be connected by the physical body.
Greya initially speculated that Angel's talent might be similar to the effect of Twisted Basal Protozoa. That's why I came here to gossip, but now it seems that this is not the case.
Greya shook her head. She could only let go of things she couldn't figure out.
The person sitting across from him was a big shot in the Southern Region, and she had no ability to force him to speak.
Thinking of this, Greya could only suppress her doubts and start preparing the twisted protozoa that Sanders wanted.
While Greya was cooking the ingredients, the sound of flapping wings pierced the air and reached everyone's ears.
Following the source of the sound, I saw a seabird the size of two palms scurrying in from outside the curtain. It had gray feathers, green eyes, red claws and an orange beak. It looked no different from ordinary seabirds in appearance.
But what if the seabird was wearing clothes?
White hat, blue bib, and a small bag slung across his body. Logically speaking, it should be very inconsistent to put such a dress on a seabird. But the strange thing is that the clothes of this seabird are unexpectedly harmonious.
Maybe it has something to do with its smart, human-like eyes?
"Ah! It's little Chigu." Looking at this seabird, Angel whispered subconsciously.
After hearing Angel's voice, the seabird spun in the air and fluttered for the last time, landing on Angel's golden hair.
"Oh ho ho ho, little Toby!"
Before I knew it, Grea had stood next to Angel, rubbing her fat cheeks against the seabird Toby.
Because the seabird was on Angel's head, Greya simply hugged Angel in her arms.
With this sudden impact, Angel suddenly felt his mind emptying out, and his eyes were turbulent. When surrounded by bloated fat, Angel felt that his face was being squeezed out of shape.
Apart from his deceased mother, Angel also had such close contact with the opposite sex for the first time. But he didn't have any charming thoughts at all, he just wanted to break free quickly.
After a while of struggle, Greya finally let go of Angel.
The seabird Toby still landed safely on top of Angel's head, but his feathers were a little messier than before.
Angel was in a much worse situation. His shiny back hair, which he had combed in the morning, became a bit messy due to Toby's arrival. Then, after being ravaged by Greya, his hair was completely messed up.
"Hey, hey, what's going on with this bird?" Flora saw the hopeless look on her newly recognized junior student's face, and snickered while pulling Angel behind her.
"What kind of bird is this? Isn't it polite? His name is Toby, and he is my pet!" Greya glanced hatefully.
"No matter what they are called, they are not all birds."
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Greya carefully picked up Toby and put it on her shoulders, then twisted her hips and continued to complete the production of the twisted protozoa.
"That bird is live food." Suddenly, Sanders said.
"Living food? Could it be Graia's creation?" Flora asked in surprise.
"Probably."
Flora's expression suddenly changed: "No, I looked carefully just now. It is definitely a demonic bird. Although it is an extremely low-level demonic beast, how could it be a synthetic living food?!"
"You will know its foundation by using Mystery Breaker." Sanders' expression showed a hint of admiration.
After a while, Flora turned her head in surprise. Use Mystery Breaker to observe the seabird, and it turns out that the source is cut off! This is a typical creation legacy!
"In the past, Greya's creation technique could only cultivate and synthesize various types of non-intelligent creatures. I didn't expect that in just a few decades, she would be able to cultivate a demonic bird that could become intelligent. It seems that her power has already It's reached the critical point." Sanders sighed: "If she hadn't gone astray, given another twenty years, she might have become the first level 2 food wizard in the Southern Region."
You must know that, whether it is fragmented ephemera or twisted barbarians, although they all have magical powers, they are not enlightened and are only suitable for use as materials for wizards. But Warcraft is different. Although many Warcraft can even be dealt with by mortals, it has become wise and can even become a powerful one if given the chance.
"Is this the real wizard? Her path has gone farther and farther." Flora said with emotion.
"What is creation?" Angel couldn't help but ask as he listened to the two chatting.
Sanders pointed at Greya, "You will see Greya's original technique later."
The live food prepared by Greya is usually taken away directly by the guests, so no specific tableware is used for preparation. Her movements were fast, and all kinds of unnamed materials were incorporated into the unique magic weapon of the food wizard.
Swirling gas, multi-eyed monsters, smoke, worms, ores, unknown solutions... Every material is weird, but they all exude an unusual aura.
Then, Greya suddenly threw all the materials into the air. She didn't know what she was mumbling, and rays of light spread out from her fingers.
What Angell could see were all kinds of living and dead materials, which changed their shapes and colors under the "massage" of the light. Like wet soil, they were reshaped and sprouted new buds.
Finally, a black multi-segmented worm appeared in front of Greya.
Angell was watching the excitement, but Sanders and Flora could see the application of a lot of knowledge and technology from it. With the special fluctuations of the gourmet wizard and the advent of unknown wills in the dark, they could finally turn death into life and create living creatures based on multiple templates.
"So gorgeous, so magical!" This was Angell's evaluation.
"The vast knowledge and the ever-changing logic are really amazing." This was the feeling of Flora and Sanders every time they saw Greya release the creation technique.
Looking at the living worm, Angell whispered: "Creation, is it the creation of life?" Angell remembered that in the mythology of the earth, whether in the East or the West, the creation of life was something that only the great powers at the top of the mythology could do. But in the wizard world, can one create life as long as he becomes a martial wizard?
Sanders was silent for a while: "Yes, and no."
"Perhaps only the creator god in mythology can truly create life. But wizards do not believe in gods, they only believe in truth and knowledge. Greya's original technique, called creation, seems to create life, but in fact it involves too many theories, including fantasy beast biology, microbial structure reorganization, equal exchange of magic source... and a series of deep connotations, rather than creating things out of thin air like the creator god in mythology."
"Oh..." Angel nodded in sudden enlightenment, this is similar to the theory of cloning. All of them break reproductive isolation through various means and new life appears, "So that's it, I roughly understand."
Sure enough, he is still a child. Sanders shook his head. He naturally didn't think that Angel really understood, but just thought that his unyielding character was pretending to be calm. But he never expected that in the logic of some knowledge, Angel was already a qualified scholar.
Sanders didn't point it out, just to save face for the new student.