Chapter 4 [4] Danger from the darkness
[Target: Black-feathered Crow]
[Physique: 8.9]
[Spirit: 0.9]
[Status: Low-level extraordinary creature. ]
[Ability: Iron Claws, Steel Skin]
[Evaluation: Harak used to be a mortal bird, but now it has the sharpness to break steel, withstands the defense of all mortal sharp weapons, and its lightning speed is the fastest among low-level supernatural creatures. , also considered excellent. 】
The black feathers are extremely hard, as if they were shaped out of metal.
Wang Ya tapped it with his hand, and the low "bang bang" sound proved the strong defense power.
Aside from its wingspan, its size is not much different from that of a calf.
"Kick!"
Harak rubbed his head against Wang Ya's hand, his blood-red eyes filled with fear.
The daily warmth and nourishment of particle energy made Harak extremely close to Wang Ya.
When you enter the extraordinary realm, your wisdom will improve to a certain extent, but that kind of transformation is not simple. There is a certain chance that the transformation will fail and lead to death.
"Little guy, don't be afraid. No, you should be a big guy now. Relax a little."
Wang Ya stroked Harak's head, and his body, which was more powerful than the giant bear and barbarian bull, rubbed against your chest. If he had been an ordinary person, he would have been knocked to the ground long ago, and he might have had a few broken ribs.
The sorcerer's particle energy, from the moment it is born in the body, affects the physical body all the time, and is guided and manipulated by spiritual power to develop in an orderly and benign direction.
It is very simple for a wizard to capture a tiger with his bare hands and shatter the gates of a mortal city with one punch.
Physical fitness has never been a wizard's weakness.
Wang Ya could withstand Harak's strength very easily.
If the pet's coquettishness and caressing turn into aggressive bites, then the situation is essentially different.
Halak was touched so comfortably that he almost trembled in Wang Ya's arms, but he didn't notice that the subtle eyes that had always been there froze in an instant.
The needle-like puncture takes root deep in the fragile mind and consciousness, and the fruit blossoms.
"Giggle!" Harak's pupils rioted, and the struggle ended in just one second. The result was scratches on Wang Ya's chest that were deeply visible.
Blood flowed from huge lacerations from the collarbone to the ends of the ribs.
It simply didn't hurt any of his internal organs. For him, it was just a superficial injury and he could recover in ten days or eight months.
Slightly worse luck, Wang Ya raised his eyebrows. The Eye of Truth calculated the reaction of 'Halak', and there were eight different results. The most common results were no injury, and the most embarrassing.
Wang Ya's subcutaneous flesh and blood tissue quickly stopped bleeding and scabbed, and the extremely obvious scarred chest made him look a bit ferocious.
This is one of the benefits of particle energy affecting the physical body, controlling body metabolism to a certain extent.
"The seeds of consciousness are completely transformed into consciousness imprints, and you can control Harak's actions, life and death at will, and share your perspective."
Wang Ya raised a faint arc at the corner of his mouth.
The probability of betrayal by wizards in the history of cultivated creatures is very small, but it does exist.
Wang Ya will not let any possible accident occur.
You must have complete control over what you own. Caution means safety.
Chasing the truth is a long process, and many wizards who fall on the road regret small mistakes.
The room was a mess, the desk and walls were full of traces of violent destruction.
Harak huddled in the corner, his blood-red pupils fearfully reflecting Wang Ya's approaching figure. Wang Ya stretched out his hand in a touching gesture, and Halak, who had been vigilant, suddenly felt an irresistible desire in his heart.
Being touched by his master again, Harak gradually relaxed his body. His blood-red pupils were filled with joy. The concept of 'master' was just born. The master in front of him was the best person in the world to him. He must obey his master at all times. The command.
"Go, go out and find food on your own."
Opening the window, a ray of sunlight broke through the gaps in the clouds, bringing light to the dark world, and Harak's figure blended into it.
Extraordinary creatures are at the top of the food chain, and hunting ordinary sea beasts is easy.
The salty sea breeze blew against Wang Ya's fair cheeks, "It's almost done, Lusen, I will try the three methods mentioned by Wizard Tuta one by one." He held the wooden box with deep eyes
.
The girl with long green hair appeared vaguely on her finger bones. She could only barely see her peaceful face, and her green eyes were slightly dull.
At the bow of the ship, in the shadow, the figure of Wizard Tuta quietly watched the undercurrents of the sea, then glanced at the extraordinary black-feathered crow soaring in the sky, and sighed: "You are indeed being targeted."
It took half a month to get rid of him. The other party's purpose was very clear. He came for the wizard ship with absolute malice.
"I don't know how much more of these little guys can stay."
He had already released his momentum, and the current results proved that the one who was eyeing the wizard ship was a being of the same level.
The first to third level wizard apprentices, followed by the ultimate wizard apprentice, his level of strength belongs to the last category.
As for higher... that is another level, the top of the pyramid, the high-level decision-makers.
Wizard Tuta slowly took out a bottle of rippling purple liquid from the cuff of his black robe, and a coldness appeared on his old wrinkled cheeks.
He's not too old to walk yet!
"Freshmen, welcome to today's wizard exchange meeting. Rowena will be today's sharer, bringing you the experience of understanding wizard meditation." The
wizard freshmen are surrounded by four freshmen with the most top qualifications.
A young man with brown hair and freckles stepped out. He was Rottweiler.
"Let us applaud him." Arthur said loudly. It was obviously Rottweiler's experience sharing. The center point of this alternative stage seemed to still belong to him.
"Maybe I didn't say it well, please forgive me." Rowena said shyly.
"We believe in you, Rowena. Your qualifications are top-notch, and you must have a better understanding of wizard meditation than we do." "
I look forward to sharing your experience. Rowena, feel free to speak boldly."
The new wizards praised Talking and cheering.
Orson, a purple-haired man with an androgynous appearance, patted Rowena on the shoulder when he saw this scene.
He said softly: "As a member of the four of us, your qualifications can be recognized by us. These ordinary freshmen are destined to look up to you, so go up and speak boldly." Rowena was pushed to the stage and
prepared I had forgotten all the drafts I had written for several nights, and started talking hesitantly.
The joy, expectation, and goodwill on every new student's face gave Rowena more encouragement and confidence, and he spoke more smoothly.
Wang Ya glanced at it briefly, then concentrated on the food in front of him.
The metaphor of a large kindergarten class teaching students in a small kindergarten class could not be more appropriate.
After breakfast, Wang Ya returned to the room, her eyes glowing with blue shimmer.
This time the Eye of Truth is looking at the information that belongs to him.
: I have been keeping filial piety during the day these past few days, and have been doing nothing. Updates are late.
(End of chapter)