Chapter 312 Investigate
The battle is over... The result is naturally no different from Punk's expectation. Mombai Windbeak, the guy who caused the Flying Trade Association to suffer a lot, is just a fifteenth-level magical creature. In terms of level, it is one level lower than Punk. level, two levels lower than Ben Rachel, plus this Fengleiying is still in a hysterical state of delirious, reckless rushing up to single out Punk and Ben Rachel, two first-class powerhouses, At the beginning of the war, he was caught by a trap. It would be unreasonable for Mombe-Wind Beak to win under such circumstances.
Punk was flying in mid-air at this time, manipulating the alchemy planer to cut open the spine of Mombe-Windbeak's corpse bit by bit, and then pulled out all the nerves that were entwined with lightning elements and tougher than steel wires. Packed into a storage ring, these Thunderhawk neurofilaments are excellent energy transfer material that punks don't want to waste.
In fact, as a master-level magical creature, the soul of Mombe-Windbeak is the most valuable wealth, but even if Punk lacks exchange points, he will not take the risk of capturing the soul of a master-level creature. After losing the protection of the body, a fragile soul can be destroyed by a random fireball, but those magic equipment and spell scrolls can be activated directly with the soul, not to mention the messy self-destruction Soul means too.
So no one can be sure whether the opponent with only one soul that is struggling to move is really waiting to die, or is secretly brewing some means to prepare for a "vigorous" death with the first person who came up to touch the corpse. In this case, even though Punk knew that the soul of a master creature was priceless, he could only destroy this "time bomb" without hesitation at the fastest speed!
However, the price of Punk's caution is also very obvious. His investigation work on the corpse of Mombe-Windbeak has stalled for a while...
Until Ben Rachel walked to the head of Mombe-Fengbeak a little lonely, Punk was still frowning and looking at the brain tissue of Fengleihawk whose skull was broken.
"Oh, I knew this guy more than a thousand years ago, and now he has ended up like this, the world is impermanent, the world is impermanent"...
Ben Rachel closed the other intact eye of Mombe-Fengbeak with the hand of a magician, and then sighed deeply.
"Don't tell me you are that kind of hypocritical mage, if you have time to lament those useless, why not think about why this guy is crazy."
Punk didn't even look at Ben Rachel, he just carefully held a relatively complete piece of brain tissue from Mombe-Windbeak in his hands, and then tried to perceive the remnants of the elements in it.
Since there is no way to trace the information by extracting the soul memory, Punk can only use this clumsy method to detect the traces of spells on Mombe-Windbeak.
Ben Rachel looked at Punk helplessly, and he found that his partner was really a guy with no feelings at all, and he was essentially different from a man with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart like him, hypocritical? Ben Rachel didn't know whether his "fake mercy" after victory was considered hypocritical, but after punk's ridicule, he didn't want to remember the half-baked Mumbe-Windbeak. Speaking of which, as a mage, Ben Rachel Jie is also very curious why a good Fengleiying will go crazy.
"How about it, do you see anything?"
Because she doesn't know alchemy, Ben Rachel really just watched Punk pick up pieces of blue brain tissue and whispered a spell, but it seemed a bit embarrassing for him to do so, Ben Rachel He also opened his mouth and asked.
"Discovery?... I discovered a little bit. The spell shock and elemental riots of the battle have erased a lot of traces, and this guy, as a master-level magical creature, can't easily trace the information with prophecy spells even if he dies, but ........."!
Punk carefully perceives the energy residue in this piece of brain tissue. With the perception ability not inferior to that of a mage specializing in divination spells, he can vaguely detect a little bit of energy fluctuation mixed in the torrent of elements.
"There is a little remnant of magic, which doesn't belong to you or me, and it doesn't belong to Fengleiying—Mumbe-Wind Beak is definitely not a spellcaster. This remnant of magic energy is from outside. The realm... I'm afraid it has reached the master level." !
Punk dropped a large piece of blue brain tissue in his hand and stood up, his brows furrowed slightly.
Now it seems that although there are a few clues, there are still too few clues. The damage to the brain of Mombe-Windbeak by the Wind Diamond Gull is all-round. After washing away the broken brain, it is very lucky to leave a little trace of magic.
But even if there is only a little clue, Punk said it was very strange. In any case, it is definitely not a trivial matter for the external magic energy to stay in the body, especially this energy does not have any buff effect when perceived. According to Punk's speculation , Mombe-Windbeak's madness is likely to have something to do with this bit of magic energy.
"No more clues can be found, let's go to its lair to see."
While talking helplessly to himself, Punk stuffed the last bit of nerve fiber into his storage ring, and then said to Ben Rachel as if nothing had happened.
Seeing that Punk swallowed the last bit of valuable things all by herself, the corners of Ben Rachel’s eyes twitched a little, but think about it... When Punk set up traps, he seemed to be having trouble with a group of beautiful girls. Next Most of the investigations have to rely on Punk's alchemy, plus Mombe-Windbeak can be regarded as his old friend......
In the end, the fat old man still didn't have the nerve to say something about "the person who sees it has a share".
Ben Rachel, who stood awkwardly by the side for a long time, could only say at last:
"Well, what you said makes sense, I know where this guy's "Fengleibao" is, let's go there quickly!"
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Although Wind and Thunder Castle seems to be a certain fortress from its name, it is actually just a nest group of Wind and Thunder Eagles. Ray hovered over the lair.
Speaking of it, the reason why the Mombe-Windbeak tribe took the name "Fengleibao" was a joke by Ben Rachel, but it should be only Mombe-Windbeak himself who thinks that this area is full of strange rocks. The peak of the mountain is a beautiful fortress, anyway, Punk doesn't think that this nest group can be related to a castle in the traditional sense.
"Mumbe-Windbeak, this guy has good taste in food, but the architectural aesthetics are really bad. He always likes to make his lair look like a stone forest. How ugly it would be to erect so many messy pillars How ugly."
Along the way, Ben Rachel was no longer concerned about the death of Mombe-Fengbeak, and he began to point and point at various things around him again.