Chapter 115

After putting the corpse in a mercury bag, Yat left the hunter's hut.

Centered on the art, eighteen ravens and minions were scattered, moving and alerting, and the remaining blood crow was hidden under the cloak by the art - the negative energy Cape.

Although there is no growth bonus to him, the constant deformation above is quite good, compared with the original one.

And the ability to defend against negative energy can only say that is better than nothing? If you meet a dead magician twice in a row, it will only be a bad luck for him.

And at this time, promi's heart, flying in the sky, sounded: "what is that? Or did I read it wrong? "

At this time, promi was standing on a little tree not too high. He gathered his wings, which looked a little smaller than the goat. Maybe it should be called promi?

And its eyes were looking at the hunter's cabin.

"Well?"

His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and several crows of blood crossed a red shadow in the air, appeared over several Hunter houses, searching around.

But there is nothing.

Yat turned his confused eyes to promi.

Noting the eyes of art, he hurriedly explained: "master, I really felt something..." br >

through its heart, Yat can know that promi did not lie, at least it had this feeling.

Forget it. I'm leaving anyway.

After ordering the Raven servants to raise their guard, he greeted promethe to leave.

Whatever, as long as he does not provoke him, it has no great relationship, as long as the vigilance is raised.

Promi looked at the hunter's cabin with doubts at the last glance, then unfolded the huge wingspan of nearly five meters and flew up.

Huge shadows swept through the sky.

Holding the black iron cane, Yat moves toward the destination, and communicates with it through spiritual connection:

promi, what does the polluter mean

"Polluter?" Promi had a little confused heart, and then his voice came through spiritual connection. "Is it the supernatural?"

"Yes."

"I was... No, the dead magician who was killed before was developing soul magic, and he took several extraordinary people as the research object."

After swallowing Shaq's memory, it is a spiritual body. Promi soon adapted to the spiritual communication with art. As he flew, he explained: "after studying their memory and physical essence, shack found that the abilities of these supernatural people are all derived from the body, not based on spirit and soul as the caster."

When it comes to research, promi's funny feeling disappears, instead of a serious feeling:

"and this supernatural power is like a magic. Shack and other dead magicians and several witches exchanged research information and got a message - the existence of most of the supernatural, possibly from the strong witch The spiritual power of the division is polluted. "

"In the territory of powerful wizards, the more the supernatural awakens, but they do not get more detailed information. Those dead magicians who have trading channels with wizards do not have enough property exchange information, and this information is not necessary, at least they have no intention to exchange such information very much."

When promi was heard, Yat frowned slightly. After the castle incident, the Duke of mercury told him that the essence of blue blood only showed the source of witches and why the witches were scattered in various regions in the form of aristocracy and garrison.

As for the possibility that the birth of the supernatural may be related to the pollution of the spirit, he did not hear from the Duke of mercury.

However, this is not over, promi continued: "the surmises of shack are that, like the demons, supernatural beings can be transformed into magic by the spiritual pollution of the celestial witches."

"The spirit of the wizard can pollute the transformation of ordinary creatures into magic?" At the same time, Yat thought of the former Prince of rose, who had become powerful creatures around the giant rose trees.

But, in the first place, the idea of Prince rose was that her energy radiation transformed the environment, in which ordinary creatures passively absorbed elements in the environment and gradually became magic.

Simply, it is indirect influence.

Promi said that the wizard's spiritual power directly affected ordinary people, and thus changed, and the supernatural was born.

This is the closest he ever heard of as "radiant energy.".

Which one is it? Or... Both?

And also affect the environment and biology?

Before, the count of Bessie, the red rose... Count, also said that the radiation of the spirit energy is actually the embodiment of the wizard's unfinished Road, and it can not exist stably.The rose Duke, should belong to the "completion of the road" kind? And the wizard before "finish the road" is different?

However, these are still far away from him.

What he should consider now is to find more than lv4 prey to hunt in order to gain experience...

speaking of this, Yat found a problem, that is, when he fought promi, the experience value of the dead spirits he killed was not quite right...

maybe the level of those killed by him was lower than lv4?

Looking at the nearly 50% exp slot, art pondered for a moment, and then he said to promi:

"Prometheus, you must know the distribution of demons around you?"

"Ha? Distribution of demons? Why do I have to know such things? " The voice of Prometheus sounded.

"So, do you know?" Art raised his head slightly and glanced at the gray crow flying in the sky ahead.

A chill suddenly rises, and you are clearly a spirit body. How can you feel cold!?

As soon as it turns its head, its eyes are aligned with art's....

this look....

although it doesn't know what's wrong with it, it's just that it's wrong.

Prometheus, who succumbed to atenville, replied, "yes! I Know! Great master! I know what magic things are around

"Where is it?" Art was obviously very satisfied with the answer, and he put a smile around his mouth, "lead the way."

"Then... Master..." promi's voice hesitated, "I don't know the way..."

"..." at's smile froze, and his expression slowly disappeared.

"Master!"!? Master! "

Prometheus, who thought he would be punished, heard a nervous voice: "maybe this way. I remember that there is a group of wandering trolls in the East. I will show you the way."

As soon as he had finished speaking, promi quickly flapped his wings and flew in the direction of his memory, but Yat stopped him.

"Wait a minute --"

"that's the west side."

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