Chapter 466 Vector

As Punk expected, the magical crow vector succumbed. Although this alchemy creation without much backbone has its own wisdom, it still cannot resist the influence of fear. Punk just put two "speed kinetic energy cones "Getting closer to Vector's eyes, this crow, which eats hard but not soft, immediately obediently opened up all the core permissions of the virtual soul.

There is no extra nonsense to say, almost as soon as Vector opened the core authority, Punk, who had already prepared, immediately imprinted his soul imprint perfectly on Vector's soul core control area.

So far, the hand-practicing work of the legendary mage, the magic crow vector that originally belonged to Southend, has completely become one of punk's trophies! After the virtual soul core is branded with authority, the life and death of the vector, and all actions are all firmly grasped by punk. Unless there is a legendary spell to remove this soul mark for this magic crow, otherwise this magic crow will never be able to Betray punk.

After checking the soul mark he had released, the relieved Punk dismissed the ready-to-go "Extreme Kinetic Energy Cone" and the magical imprisonment bound to Vector. After possessing the control authority of Vector's virtual soul core, the cautious Punk also Finally relieved.

As time flies, the cold of the night has gradually receded, and the dawn of Mira and Chikasa has once again outlined the golden edge of the horizon.

Before he knew it, another whole night had passed, but Punk had just reached the edge of the Wild Waves Desert. Next, he planned to go around the Howth Mountains and return to the branch of the Thought of Truth in the Gray Rain Country. If you want to save time, you have to act fast.

Putting the somewhat sluggish Vector on his shoulders, Punk once again released "Super Swiftness" for himself and set off on the journey - he is not a person who likes to waste time, stopping to persuade Vector has already made Punk feel a little uncomfortable up.

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Traveling for the purpose of rushing is destined to be a long and boring thing. Even if you fly fast at supersonic speed, after a long time, anyone will no longer feel the joy of this acceleration, but the route chosen by Punk They are all deserted areas far away from the town, and after running all the way for a whole day, you can only see a bunch of blurred and fleeting shrubs and rocks-these unaesthetic scenery undoubtedly greatly increased the travel experience. level of boredom.

For such a boring journey with only silence to accompany him, Punk, who could endure the loneliness, didn't feel anything, but the magic crow, who was standing on his shoulder and could not bear the loneliness, obviously began to feel bored and even panicked.

Soon, the vector who had accepted the reality of the "new boss" simply and neatly ended the three-hour silent "Cold War" and said loudly to Punk:

"Quack, I said boss, don't you want to know my story and the story of Southend, that is a magical experience called legend, even if it is given to bards to sing, it will not be inferior to those who don't understand The legendary ~quack".

Maybe it's because Punk didn't pay enough attention to him, just now he secretly made up his mind to ignore his cold-faced "new boss" vector for the rest of his life, and in a blink of an eye he began to worry about his future situation.

Speaking of which, the Magic Crow, who has just quickly accepted the reality just now, actually wants to use the method of "non-violent non-cooperation" to make some "small" demands and welfare benefits, but now Punk is silently buried in such a silent way Hurrying, that kind of attitude seems to not care about its "non-cooperation" at all... Then how can Vector fight for the "reasonable" benefits for itself.

So, out of the double consideration of being bored and taking the opportunity to make a request, Vector, who thought he was smart, began to actively find something to say.

After hearing Vector finally couldn't help speaking in a childish voice, Punk, who was running, couldn't help showing a smile.

Of course, he is very interested in Vector's past experience and Southend's experience, because these ancient secrets may involve a lot of information and knowledge that are difficult to obtain.

But Punk also knows that if he asks a question from a mage who pointed his spell at someone's head and threatened others with a spell a few hours ago, Vector, who is still struggling in his heart, will take the opportunity to make some aggressive demands even if he doesn't intend to hide it, but if he is like now Putting on a completely uninterested expression like this...Magic Crow Vector will definitely worry that the little chips he has left will become worthless waste, and sooner or later this stupid bird will take the initiative to tell all the punks want to know of something.

The facts were as expected by Punk. After discovering that Punk didn't have much interest in his "information", Vector immediately began to speak out impatiently with the idea of ​​"hard things can't be soft, and buying and selling can't be done by giving gifts to please" up.

I have to say that the magic crow still understands the matter of being frank and lenient and resisting strictness. Now that he knows that punks don't want to "cry, make trouble and hang themselves three times", it is better to show loyalty to the new boss as soon as possible. It's much more useful to be stubborn.

"Cough cough".

After clearing his throat with a childish voice, Vector pretended to be deep and said slowly:

"It was a long time ago, so ancient that it was hard for anyone to remember, I—a legendary magical crow "Vector" was just born as a newborn virtual soul in a light blue ocean... "

While telling his own story in an aria-heavy tone, Vector carefully tilted his head and glanced at Punk.

In the absence of any response, the magic crow who really couldn't see through himself as the "new boss" was somewhat worried.

Because of Punk's high-speed movement, the vector at this time can only hear the continuous meaningless buzzing caused by the air being torn apart. As for Punk's feelings about his story...

The magic crow can only express helplessly: it can't even determine whether Punk is listening to himself seriously!

Tilting his head slightly, Vector with a bluish hair sticking up on his head narrowed his eyes cautiously, trying to look under Punk's hood...

But it didn't see Punk's face - the shadow of the hood hid Punk's expression too tightly, Vector could only notice the azure blue pupil exuding a icy magical luster - even though the rays of the two suns still Unscrupulously pouring sunshine and warmth for the whole world, but punk's eyes can still make any creature feel the biting coldness from the depths of his soul!

Almost like a conditioned reflex, he looked away from Punk's extremely cold eyes, couldn't restrain his body from shaking his feathers, and finally decided to tell his own story seriously...

"I was born on a small temporary experimental platform, and the caster who made me... is a professional evocation mage who has just been promoted to legend for only two or three hundred years..."

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