Chapter 108 108. Humanoid Magic Crystal
After Croya's careful observation, he found that the man who was tied up in chains and forced into sleep was estimated to be in his teens or 20s at most.
His body is covered with whip marks, but his face is intact and slightly heroic. Coupled with his golden hair, to be honest, he can really arouse the favor of many noble women.
"In the circus, there is no advantage in being good-looking. You will still get beaten after all."
Cloya shook his head and focused on the scars on the man's back. Use your own mental power to observe.
Although I have seen him in the Mage Association before, it was a long time ago after all, and the magic and mental power of the original owner could not be compared with now.
Perhaps with his current magic perception and magic control abilities, he might be able to discover something.
Under the influence of the Forbidden Iron, although his strength was weakened, he was still able to easily enter the crack on the man's back.
What flows inside is liquid magic power. From a qualitative point of view, it should barely fluctuate between the first and second level magic crystals.
The amount was extremely exaggerated. A blue crack about thirty centimeters long and five centimeters wide lay across the man's back covered with whip marks.
Bai Sensen's spine can be vaguely seen from the depth, and the scope of the impact is obviously much more exaggerated than the trace of this crack.
The magic inside even gave him a strange feeling of facing the abyss. Obviously, the amount was not small. It was flowing at an extremely slow speed, and he did not feel many violent fluctuations.
"Well, this feels different from before."
He thought: "The magic power there was quite violent at first, but why is it not so violent now?
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And why is there so much magic?
Is it deeper?”
This gentle flow of magic is like flowing out of a small spring. Like gentle streams, they will eventually converge into an abyss.
Cloya, who became more and more curious, once again tried to deepen his spiritual power.
But this time it failed.
As his spiritual power deepened, the resistance inside became stronger and stronger, as if something was resisting.
Not even his power could penetrate deep. He is obviously a very thin person, but this crack is like a bottomless deep sea trench with no edge to explore.
The only thing that can be discovered is that before the mental power is forced to withdraw, at a glance, the man's blood vessels and the bones in contact with the cracks are stained with blue light.
These lights are obviously transforming his blood vessels and bones.
“…”
Chloë finally discovered the reason why he had been feeling weird during the examination.
Magic Crystal!
That strange magic power is injecting endless magic power into the man's organs and blood vessels. If one day, it can flow throughout the former's body, this will be a human-shaped magic crystal.
“So these magic powers are a gift to me?”
He finally understood why Master Olivier gave such a gift. The gentle magic power means that he can pass Some way to guide it into use.
The magic power in this crack in the man is probably close to the magic power he had stored in a magic pool before.
The magic power converted into magic crystals is estimated to be two to three hundred yuan.
To put it this way, it is indeed a good gift.
Then...why?
Is it because of this magic-forbidden iron? Not likely.
At that time, neither the Archmage of the Mage Association nor the Bishop of the Church had figured out how to deal with it, but a young master from the Northern Territory Traveling Family had figured it out?
If he really has this kind of ability, he can report it to the Mage Association or the church and immediately receive a large reward.
Cloya murmured to himself: "Is it because people are special?"
He stared at the cage and began to release the people in the cage.
As the chains were untied one by one, the scars on the man's back remained unchanged and continued to flow gently.
Obviously this situation has nothing to do with the forbidden magic iron.
"Bang!"
After the last chain was untied, the man opened his eyes almost immediately and shrank to the corner of the cage warily.
A magical light gathered in his palm, like instinctively casting a spell, it gathered all at once.
Chloe deduced based on the magic composition that it should be a first-level... fireball technique.
Hmm...use fireball in front of him.
“Don’t struggle.”
Kloya looked at him: “You have been given to me as a gift, you should work hard to prove your worth now.
Otherwise, it can only be regarded as a human-shaped magic crystal.”
The mage in the blue robe had a calm expression, and what he said seemed to be objective facts. This person has been a fireman in the Stardust Circus for a long time. The man who circled the maker immediately recognized the reality.
But he did not dissipate the light of magic power in his hand.
"My brothers and sisters are all dead, mage... If I die too, the magic in me will definitely riot.
You can't get it... Well!"
The man's words are still there Before he finished speaking, two magic light contracts of different colors fell on his wrist.
The moment it fell, it expanded into a tiny magic circle.
They accurately nailed the man's magical operation node, easily cutting off his idea of using magic.
This is the "Magic Locking Array".
But after it was used on Anshen Suzuran, it underwent some minor changes. After Croya learned it thoroughly, it became like this.
Now it can be said to be a kind of magic: through the use of magic, it becomes a special magic that temporarily cuts off the operation of magic nodes.
For the mage, this is simply a means of urging death - if you think about it, you know what will happen if the magic power is suddenly cut off while casting a spell.
The man felt the changes in his body, and his pupils suddenly shrank. The magic power that he could mobilize at will seemed to be blocked by a dam, making him completely unable to mobilize it.
This... what level is this mage at?
Could he be a magician of level four or above
Croya slowly closed his fingers and said with a smile: "Friend, don't try to do some irrational behavior."
"Since you are already like this, why don't you tell me the details in detail to satisfy my curiosity.
That young master Olivier promised to give me more people like you. Don't you want to meet me? Have you met your friends?
Oh, look who this is?"
The mage said, pointing in the direction of the door, and the man followed his finger. Looking at it, an expression of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
"Little snake!"
He exclaimed: "Are you still alive?"
What emerged from the crack in the door was a white feathered snake that was shrouded in clouds and mist and seemed a little sleepy.
“Don’t shout so loudly!”
It glared at the man pretending to be dissatisfied, but in fact its pupils were also filled with joy.
When one person and one snake meet, they are full of joy for each other.
To put it bluntly, their relationship is actually very good - one person is making the fire ring, and the other is responsible for drilling the fire ring.
The man couldn't help but wipe his eyes.
“Aren’t I happy, my friend, that you are still alive! I thought I would never see you again!”
“You don’t even know I’m there. What happened... They used my body for research, drew blood, inserted various tubes, and even used monsters to eat my flesh and blood."
He is not as cold and hard as before. He looks like he's about to blow himself up if he doesn't agree with his words, and he seems to be a chatterbox.
Although Huan Ling Yun Snake looked impatient, he was actually listening very seriously and nodding from time to time to show concern.
Croya, who was watching all this, narrowed his eyes and actually felt the joy and gratitude from the man.
He did not accept these voices for the time being, but gave Huan Ling Yun Snake a look, sat down quietly, picked up the coconut water sent by Mu Yaoqu Vine King and took a sip.
The expression is pleasant and indifferent.
Huan Fei Yun Snake, who received his eyes, understood immediately.
It flew directly to the table in front of Croya and said to the man: "Mir, this is my current master, he is a generous and kind mage.
You If you have anything, tell him everything.
He is the only one willing to help you now!”
The man called “Mir” looked at Croya and sighed slightly. I chose to trust my old friend.
"This is still the reason for Brother Nora."
"Nora?" The Phantom Feathered Serpent seemed to realize something.
"Yes." Mir recalled and said: "Didn't Brother Nola use his magic power to perform a large-scale spirit walking for us?"
"I had already escaped, but I was still trapped. The young master of the Duke of Tevey caught me.
Instead of sending me back to the circus, he sent several mages to study the inexplicable stabilization of the magic cracks in my body.
But in the end, there was nothing gained. He lost interest in me, and then I was sent as a gift.
Before leaving, I vaguely heard the young master sigh and said that unless he has extremely stable magic control ability. And special separation methods, otherwise it would be impossible to extract the magic power in my body."
He paused, scratched his hair and said, "I suspect that the changes in my body may be related to walking in the spiritual realm. .
It was after I escaped from that state that the magic power in my body stabilized, but it also eroded my body deeper. "
It seems that he really trusts me. His feathered snake friend told him everything, even his guesses.
Know that this guess may be the truth - Croya thought thoughtfully.
It seems that it was his sunflower seeds that made the young master think that he should have special means of cultivating magic power, so he sent them over.
As for this "spirit walking".
To put it bluntly, it means entering the so-called "spiritual realm" for a sustained period of time, and its physical form will undergo some changes.
Under such changes, it would make sense for the magic rift to produce unknown mutations.
"I can try it on him after I learn it." Croya thought.
That kind of magic is a third-level magic, and it is a third-level magic close to the fourth level. He doesn't even have spells or spell models now.
This matter can be put aside for the time being.
What he wants to try now is...
"Mir."
Cloya looked at him and said directly: "Are you willing to accept one of my As an experiment, I will plant a magic plant into your crack.
Maybe I can see something. ”
Since mental power cannot invade, and he does not plan to use dissection, he will consider letting the magic plant in, and then he will check the condition of the magic plant through the astral spirit body.
Maybe you will find something.
It's better than just using him as a magic crystal now.
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