Chapter 956: Doubts Caused by Transfiguration Witchcraft

Al and Dimo ​​sat in the carriage, and after bidding farewell to Iron Hat Pound, Akasha, and Eminem, they slowly left Rhett City under the carriage of Grote.

At this time, Iron Hat Pound and Akasha looked at the three Al who left, and said slowly: "Akasha, Al has helped us a lot."

Nodding, Akasha said: "That's right, it's a pity that we can't repay him. Compared with Al and the others, our abilities are too insignificant."

"Akasha, you should also know that I don't have a last name, so..."

Looking at Iron Hat Pound with some doubts, Akasha couldn't figure out what Iron Hat Pound wanted to say.

Looking at Akasha's puzzled expression, Iron Hat Pound thought for a while and said, "Akasha, my surname will be Grant from now on, and our children will also be named Grant from now on. What do you think?"

Akasha nodded suddenly, and said: "Is it like the surnames of nobles given by retainers to nobles? I think it's good. If that's the case, from now on our surname will be Grant. This is a very rare one." Surname, I have never heard of any nobleman with this surname before."

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Sitting on the carriage, Al's body blurred from time to time, and then became solid again. About four or five times after trying, Al's body suddenly spun like a vortex, melting in the blink of an eye. Squatting on the carriage seat for a black cat missing a front paw.

Al looked at the body of the black cat that he had turned into, and it spun again, returning to the original human appearance. He looked at his missing right arm, and said with some doubts: "According to the records of witchcraft, this kind of cat from Druids The transfiguration witchcraft transformed by transfiguration can ignore physical disabilities, but why does the black cat I transform into have the same human form but lack the right arm?"

Listening to Al's words, Dimo ​​pursed his lips and asked tentatively: "Master Grant, could it be that there is something wrong with the black cat's form? After all, the black cat is a very magical ordinary creature. .”

Frowning slightly, Al nodded and said, "It's possible, if that's the case..."

As soon as the words fell, Al's body spun again, and he turned into a frog, a black dog, and an eagle successively, but without exception, both the frog and the black dog lost the limbs of the right arm. And the eagle is even more straightforward but lacks the right wing, and can't even fly at all.

Returning to the human form, Al thought for a while, and turned into a snake, a centipede, and an ordinary herring again. In these changes, regardless of the snake, the centipede and herring did not lose as much as Al imagined. Some insect feet or a fish fin, as for the snake, it has completely changed.

"call out!"

Al turned into a human form. He looked at his lost right arm and guessed: "From this point of view, the effect of transformation witchcraft has a lot to do with my thoughts. Anything that I think is similar to the right arm parts will be missing.

But like the insect feet of centipedes, or the fins of fish, the parts that I don’t have any connection with my own lost right arm will not be missing, and the existence of limbs like snakes, Even more without any problems.

From this point of view, it's not that my shape-shifting witchcraft is different from Rona's, but... the problem lies with me. I also lack limbs, and other wizards can change freely, but I don't. There will be a lack of cognition of the changing part of the right arm. Is there any difference in the issue of incompleteness between my incomplete right arm and other disabled people? "

Regarding Al's experiments and guesses, Dimo ​​was completely speechless, or he couldn't answer Al's questions at all, so he simply stopped talking and just quietly took it aside.

At this time, Al was looking at the position of his broken arm, and continued to mutter to himself: "Speaking of which, I didn't feel any pain after the broken arm, and it seemed that the broken arm had never existed. In fact, if my severed arm is really a normal broken arm,

With my current physical fitness, I can completely regenerate, but the reality is that there is no reaction at the severed arm. In this way, my broken right arm is not that simple. "

Al kept thinking, but without thinking of any helpful results.

At this time, Grote, who was driving outside, suddenly said to Al: "Master Grant, there are people in front of us fighting, what should we do? The road is narrow, and we cannot detour."

Hearing Grote's words, Al temporarily stopped thinking. He looked up through the crystal glass of the carriage, but saw that there were indeed people fighting in front of him. Seven people dressed as assassins were besieging a middle-aged man in broken armor. The young knight, it can be seen that the seven assassins and the middle-aged knight are blood knights, each with their own extraordinary blood, especially the seven assassins, it can be seen from their movements that their extraordinary The bloodlines are extremely close, even the same kind at all.

"Groot, stop the carriage, we're not going in here."

After receiving Al's order, Grote immediately tightened the reins, causing the horse, which was a first-level extraordinary creature, to stop, standing still and snorting a few times.

At this time, Al looked at the people fighting ahead, and asked Dimo, "Dimo, do you know who the guys fighting ahead are?"

Di Mo carefully looked at the people in front, shook his head slightly, and said, "Master Grant, I have only been out of the teacher for a few years, and I only know a general idea of ​​the major forces in the Western Continent. There are no badges and no marks, but I can't see their origins."

Nodding clearly, Al said to Dimo: "It doesn't matter, anyway, we don't plan to join in, let them do it."

While Al and the others were talking, the seven assassins and the middle-aged knight over there also saw Al and the others. Seeing this, the middle-aged knight immediately resisted the pursuit of the seven assassins while facing Al and the others. He ran and shouted loudly to Al and the others: "The people in front, I am the eldest prince of Lanwen Kingdom, Made, I beg your help, if you can save me, then I will pay you enough! "

Hearing what the middle-aged knight said, Al raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Mad? This is a shame, no wonder he was hunted down, leave him alone, if he dares to approach us casually, Grote, you just kill him He is."

As soon as Al's words fell, before Grote agreed, Dimo ​​suddenly said: "Master Grant, wait a moment, if possible, it would be better to save this man."

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