Chapter 109 109. The Flying Baron
Being an experimental subject is already a daily life for Mir, and he has no room to refuse Croya's request.
After staying in the circus for so long, he has long since learned to read people's emotions, otherwise he would not have survived so long.
Immediately he said readily: "As long as I can't die, you can do whatever experiment you want!"
Croya nodded with satisfaction.
"Then you go to another room and stay there first. I will ask people to bring hot water and food.
Have a good rest. I will call you later."
< br>“Thank you for your kindness!”
Mier saluted cheerfully and followed the Magic Feather Cloud Snake away.
Kloya first put the cage into the shell, then tidied the room, and told King Mu Yaoqu Teng to call the baron.
He decided to deal with the Baron matter first. Research on Mir might take a lot of time.
Not long after giving orders to King Mu Yao Qu Teng, Baron Kemoye walked in.
“I haven’t seen you for a while, but you are still so powerful.”
The Baron spoke first, and after praising him he couldn’t wait to say: “Master Croya, have you successfully made it?”< br>
"Yeah." Croya nodded.
He took away the white cloth covering the table on the side, and a pair of wings and a clay scroll immediately appeared underneath.
"The production is completed."
"Now it's up to you to activate them with your own power, and it will be considered a complete success."
"Ah!" The Baron left He came over and let out a sigh of satisfaction, stroking the wings and clay tablets with his hands: "I have seen these treasures in the family's oil paintings. Thank you so much for making them reappear in the world."
Since he I wanted these things by name at that time, and I must have read and understood them carefully. You may not be able to do it if you do it, but you will definitely use it if you use it.
The baron slashed his finger with the dagger he carried without hesitation, and blood immediately fell on the wings.
At the same time, he was chanting: "The light-praying elves from the light, make a contract with me..."
"...Uh." Croya frowned.
There is something wrong with this contract word.
Following his voice, the fire of prayer flowing in the wings suddenly converged towards the wound on his fingertips, and the wings themselves melted in the flames.
All the gold and white liquid poured directly into his wound.
The Baron's body trembled.
Obviously, the feeling of these metals and flames pouring into his body was not very wonderful. His veins popped out and sweat was dripping from his face.
"..." This is really the method used.
Chloë looked on from the side with a solemn look in his eyes.
There are actually two different ways to use the Light-Praying Wings. The first is to install them directly on the back and use your own power to stimulate the Light-Praying Fire.
This method can be taken off at any time.
Just use it as a magical weapon.
The second method is the Baron's current situation - passing the liquefied holy white iron and the fire of prayer through his blood vessels, and finally gathering them on his back.
The wings of praying for light will form patterns on his back, and they will be opened directly when needed.
If you do this, it will be equivalent to growing wings on your own, which will be a huge improvement in control ability.
But.
Even if this thing is considered a brand new sacred metal, it must be very painful to flow through the blood vessels and be burned by the fire of praying for light.
Just thinking about it made Croya feel pain.
I didn’t expect to use this method.
‘He is really cruel, but doesn’t he have the method to cultivate Holy Light Fighting Qi? "
Croya stared at the Baron, and suddenly felt a hot air flow rising from the latter's body, and then, a bulge suddenly appeared on his back.
With the sound of "stab", the clothes were broken.
Silver-white iron wings burning with golden flames appeared on his back and spread out directly, with flames between the feathers. and blood residue, still dripping slowly.
After unfolding, it was about three meters wide, occupying most of the room.
Every feather was trembling, as if making a statement. My own arrival.
It’s really like an angel descending to earth and spreading his wings. These wings are made of iron and have a neat beauty.
“Oh~ Seeing this scene, Croya couldn't help but clapped his hands: "Mr. Baron, you are really cruel to yourself."
Awesome, let me help you. "
He said, holding a piece of water essence placed in the magic crystal in his hand, and a blue magic line appeared at the tiger's mouth.
Water droplets sprayed out from inside like a rain curtain, slowly falling on the Baron's back. His bloody back flesh showed obvious signs of healing between the drops of water.
This is the Water Recovery Technique in Shui Yao Magic.
Baron Kemoye felt that the tearing pain in his back was relieved a lot under the water drops, and he panted and thanked: "Thank you, Master Croya."
"You're welcome ." Croya smiled: "I am impressed by your will, but let me take the liberty of asking... There should be light fighting energy in your body, right?"
When you ask this question, Ke Loya's eyes were fixed on the Baron's back, where the wings grew.
There are not only water droplets flowing from the Water Recovery Technique, but also an extremely tiny sacred halo flowing.
Although it is weak, its quality is really not bad. Even without the help of Water Recovery Technique, it should be able to help the Baron recover quickly.
That’s right, your ancestor was a pioneer knight of the Holy See, how could there be no cultivation methods left behind? You must know that the battles faced by those pioneering knights were much more complicated than they are now. It is said that there were traces of orcs in the Northern Territory at that time.
Not only do they have to face the harsh natural environment, they also need to deal with harassment from monsters, magic plants and orcs.
If he was not strong in fighting ability, he would have died long ago with no bones left.
"Huh..." The Baron took a few deep breaths, tried hard to control his wings, and replied: "That's right, my ancestors did have bright fighting spirit at that time, and they also left fighting spirit seeds.
But I haven’t practiced it, so it only has the ability to protect me.”
“That’s it.” Croya nodded, stretched out his hand and opened the door with magic power: “You should too. Want to try the feeling of flying in the sky?"
"Please, I also want to see how the magic weapon I made is like."
"Of course" the baron said reluctantly. With steps and expectations on his face, he walked outside the Lotus Guest House.
He looked up at the vast night sky, adapted and flapped his wings, with golden flames burning in the silver-white wings.
Gradually lift into the air during the flapping process.
The speed is very slow and very determined.
As it flew up, flames and blood spilled.
Successfully hovering in mid-air, and then flying towards the distance, from unfamiliarity to proficiency, the last one could fly more than ten meters away with its wings spread.
"Well, it's flying pretty fast." Croya looked at the Baron from below, actually thinking about what kind of magic he should use to deal with such a target flying in the air.
After thinking about it, he discovered: This kind of flying speed is very slow for Croya. Whenever he wants, he can use simple spells such as fireballs and ice picks to block his way.
Although the air is considered an advantage, the Light Praying Wings can also mobilize the Light Praying Fire. It is not particularly easy to perfectly control the Light Praying Wings and the Light Praying Fire inside.
At least there is no threat to Croya.
But should I say it or not, it is really pretty.
“How about I arrange one for my subordinates, using the Water Sun Sword as a weapon and the Light Prayer Wings for flight and defense...”
“Let’s get a suit.”
Cloya smacked his palms like this, then waited patiently for the Baron to land, and took a look at the clear starry sky by the sea.
As expected, there was not even a single familiar constellation found in it. These stars were shining in the sky, but they were full of strangeness and deep mystery.
After looking at it for a while, he shook his head and looked back.
……
Ten minutes later.
The Baron, who had already received the Praying Light Wings on his back, followed Croya back to the house. Although he was still twitching from time to time in pain, his expression was quite excited.
The desire to fly is something everyone is born with.
The feeling of flying with wings like this is really indescribable and refreshing. If he hadn't felt that his physical strength had reached the limit, he would probably have to continue.
“Master Cloya, this feeling is really great!”
He couldn’t help but share his joy: “The magic weapon you made seems to be better than My ancestors recorded it even better.
I actually flew for so long on my first flight.”
“Isn’t that great?” Croya smiled: “Come on. Let’s finish this scroll and go rest.”
"Okay." The baron nodded, walked to the clay tablet, and scratched his finger again.
Drops and drops of blood fell to the center of the clay tablet, where there was no pattern.
After a faint flash of light, the clay tablet flew up automatically, shrunk and stuck directly to the back of his hand.
It turned into a small pattern and gradually disappeared.
At this point, the three magical artifacts he ordered from Croya have been completed.
Baron Kemoye thanked Croya again and then turned and left, still walking a little staggeringly.
Obviously he lost too much blood and was physically exhausted.
I guess I need to take a good rest for a while to fully recover, and then I can control the wings of praying for light.
After completing one thing, Croya felt in a good mood and told King Mu Yaoqu Vine: "Give him a bottle of magic potion after he wakes up."
" Good host.”
The brand new morning coconut potion has a very good effect on this situation. When he really can't do without the potion and convenience provided by Croya, it's time to close the net.
......
After completely solving this matter, Croya entered the laboratory with Mir and Phantom Cloud Snake, who had simply scrubbed their bodies and put on clean clothes.
When it comes to controlling and detecting magic, the Orpheus Swan Recorder Tree is definitely the best.
And it has some spirituality and is easy to control.
"Stand in front of it."
Pointing to the Orpheus Swan Recorder Tree, Croya ordered.
Mill stood obediently in front of the recorder tree, and then he felt music playing, and at the same time, something got into his wound.
As the thing went deeper, Croya, who had been paying attention to the spirit body of Orpheus Swan Recorder Tree Star, looked more and more serious.
"How...how is it possible."
In the end, he even rubbed his eyes, wondering if he had seen it wrong.
(End of this chapter)