Chapter 445: The Way to Save the Dragon

Right now, it is just a literal reward, and it will take a process to turn it into his own background, so he decided to be promoted to Mask first.

Put the false mask on the scroll and watch it sink. Two patterns pop up on the scroll, the mask of illusion on the left and the pupil of wisdom on the right.

"Finally it's my turn to decide the direction of promotion, although it's a rough choice." Seeing this, Rock's eyes lit up. It's also a promotion, and this time the treatment is better than last time.

The two patterns, the left represents the 'mask', that is, the ability to disguise and hide, and the right represents the 'truth', which is related to knowledge.

To be honest, in the long run, it is definitely more cost-effective to choose the truth, and you can get more knowledge, but the mask represents the ability to save life, especially for masked wizards who often go to and from other worlds.

"Both sides want it, so let's choose life-saving ability, life is more important." Rock weighed it for a while, and felt that compared with his own life, other things were less important.

What's more, with a stronger hiding ability, it may not be unable to bring enough benefits.

As his idea was finalized, the mask in the scroll began to be kneaded. After a few minutes, the mask rose, and there was a smiley mouth on it. Mouth smirking.

Rock was not surprised by this. He picked up the mask and put it back on his face. In an instant, he understood the mystery of it, and his eyes were even brighter.

This is the follow-up ability of "soul imprint", which also includes the ability to make "soul imprint" itself, which can be more perfect camouflage.

"Hehe, it turned out to be this kind of ability, which involves the ability of the soul. It's really a big profit." Rock never expected that he could get this kind of ability, which can only be attributed to the higher rating of this mission.

With this ability, he felt that even if he sneaked into the church in the forest again, he was not guilty when he met the high-ranking members of the church.

If he could gain something from the power of faith, he would dare to join the ranks of the direct line of the church, take the position of the assistant bishop or the head of the knight templar, and shepherd the believers for the gods.

"It's just a little strange. This reward is indeed a bit inflated. How could it be my turn?" He knew something about the mask, so he felt a little strange.

"Could it be that blaspheming the gods will actually help improve the task rating? It's really a bad idea."

He struggled for a while, and suddenly thought of the statue of the god that he had angered, and the palm swallowed by the holy witch, and thought of one of the high probability possibilities, and felt that he had guessed the truth behind it.

"Why don't you try again next time?" An idea popped up in his mind, and he immediately vetoed it, "It's been a long time since I've had such a bold idea, it's a bit drifting."

Except for the "soul smirk", all other basic abilities have been increased by another 30%, including soul protection, breath hiding, strength camouflage, connecting plane channels, etc.

He reckoned that if he was promoted again, he would touch the ceiling of the first-order witch weapon.

Afterwards, he returned to the Gray Mist Tower, sent the cloud boat back to the Academy of Masquerade, and handed it over to his assistant Yiwen Ni, who asked her to lead the cloud boat to the academy for optimization and maintenance.

As for other remuneration, he is not ready to move for the time being, because Kroll's problem must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise the problem may worsen at any time.

"Thinking wrong, I don't have to solve this kind of problem by myself, just ask someone to consult it. Anyway, the problem of avatars doesn't need to be kept secret."

Back in the speaker's room, Rock thought about various feasible solutions, but found that none of them were satisfactory, and he couldn't solve the problem properly in a short time. After thinking hard for a while, he suddenly patted himself on the head.

When he arrived at the Gray Fog Tower, he decided not to bother the instructor, so as not to annoy her. After all, she was in a critical moment of the experiment, and she never walked out of the laboratory when she had nothing to do.

So he came to the hall on the left side of the central gray tower.

"Good afternoon, Wizard Pearson." He whispered to the blue-winged black cat who was napping.

"Wizard Rock, you really have some special hobbies." The blue-winged black cat jumped up suddenly, saw his existence, and muttered.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just came back from the Academy of Masks, and I almost forgot about this thing." Hearing what it said, Rock came to his senses, and hurriedly canceled the hidden effect of the mask, revealing his aura.

"You're looking for me -- you didn't do something good again, come here and ask for a reward?" Pearson thought of something and said with great interest.

"No." Rock was stunned for a moment, and shook his head with a wry smile. He didn't expect that he would leave such an image for others with a majestic mask. It was a bit of a mistake.

"I think so, otherwise I really doubt that I am getting old and can't keep up with the situation in the wizarding world." Pearson didn't hide the regret on his face, and lay back to his seat again.

"However, I do have something to ask you, uh---I can pay you, if you don't mind." After a pause, Roque stated his purpose.

"Just ask me for a consultation. I won't be paid. Look at me now. It's useless to give me anything." Pearson waved his cat's paw.

From wizard body to witch pet body, it is very good to be able to maintain the mental strength without excessive decline. As for the growth of strength, there is indeed no possibility.

It had happened for many, many years, and Pearson was used to it.

"The thing is like this. In order to cope with the assessment, I once cultivated a dragon clone in the magic world. In the mission not long ago, the clone cast the dragon inheritance taboo magic, sacrificed all the vitality of the body, and I used a special method to maintain it. There is a trace of vitality, but the side effects of the sacrifice still exist."

Rock described what happened in short words, and the information that cannot be said will definitely not be mentioned.

"So, you want to consult on how to save the dragon's clone?" Pearson listened to him in a little surprise, and asked the most core question.

Rock nodded slightly.

"Is it worth it? It's just a clone, it's a big deal to change to another one." Pearson asked.

"It's not worth it, it's just a question of whether you want it or not. I'll try it first." Rock responded vaguely. Kroll has made a lot of credit for himself, and there is no reason to give up if he can save him.

"Your thinking is correct. You must be cautious when dealing with power. In the wizarding world, some mystic witchcraft actually involves unknown and hidden factors. It's okay if you don't violate it. Once you forcefully violate the laws, you may leave behind without knowing it." If you enter a special occasion, it will turn into a life-and-death crisis." Pearson said with emotion.

Rock nodded silently, keeping its words in mind.

"If you don't mind your avatar turning into a worm beast, you can go to the Red Leaf Ancient House for a try. They have a 'worm nest', which should solve your problem." Pearson continued.

"Insect nest?" Rock had never heard of it.

"You will understand when you arrive. You can ask Timothy to introduce you. She has a wide range of friends." Pearson did not continue to explain, but made a suggestion.