Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 1340 Rewards
When the body of the whale hunting siren, together with the sailors, was pulled onto the cargo ship.Everyone flocked to express their excitement by hoisting the sailors above their heads and throwing them into the sky.

When the sailor was thrown into the sky again and again, he couldn't help but look up.

The dreamlike "moon ship" he saw before has disappeared now... Is it real, or is it just a dream?

The sailor didn't think about it any more at this time, and smiled: "Never mind him! At least, I survived!"

His heart was still pounding, the excitement of killing the whale hunting siren was still there, and he wanted to enjoy this moment more than pursue the illusory things.

The feeling of being surrounded by people!

The cooperation of the sailors made everyone even more excited.Although the loss was heavy this time, as a man at sea, he had already planned to bury him in the seabed. Compared with the lost ones, the survivors are the most important!
When one side was excited, the captain on the other side looked at the old navigator: "I thought everything was over just now. I didn't expect it to end like this... The feeling of surviving after the catastrophe is really great. .”

The old navigator nodded: "He is a hero."

The captain also said: "Yes, he is a hero! Now, it's time to celebrate the hero."

After the captain finished speaking, he dropped his reserve and joined the crowd with a big smile.

The old navigator looked at this scene with a smile. Finally, he raised his head and looked up at the sky. Although there was nothing in the sky, he clearly saw a small boat exuding the brilliance of the stars and the moon.

It was also the white tentacles protruding from that ship, which picked up the scimitar that had fallen from the sea and handed it back to the sailor.

"What he said is true." The old navigator sighed slightly.

The old navigators didn't know what was on the ship, but being able to carry the stars and the moonlight already showed how extraordinary they were.

As for why they didn't want to show up, the old navigator didn't bother to explore.

After all, they helped the sailors at a critical moment, so there should be no ill feeling.

Just knowing this is enough.

……

When the situation at sea calmed down, Gondola flew towards the old land.

The encounter with the cargo ship was just an insignificant episode to Angel and others.

However, what Angel did not expect was that he had already planned to help them kill the whale hunting siren, but it was useless in the end. A brave sailor, relying on his own strength, not only succeeded in saving himself, Also saved the entire cargo ship.

Although Angel also gave some help, in general, it was the sailor who completed the critical situation by himself.

"When everything is thrown out, the wisdom and strength of ordinary people are also very important." Popota also witnessed the sailor's heroic record and couldn't help but admire.If it were me who was an ordinary person back then, I might not be able to achieve the level of a sailor.

"So, don't underestimate the potential of human beings." Angel said.

Popota nodded: "It's just a pity that you didn't try the trick."

Angel: "Actually, I have already experimented."

Popota was taken aback: "You mean that... white tentacles just now?"

Angel nodded noncommittally, and lightly tapped the table with his knuckles. Accompanied by a crisp sound, two slender white tentacles protruded out of nowhere from behind him, which looked a little ethereal.

Under Angel's command, the white tentacles took out a set of porcelain tea sets with enamel patterns drawn from nowhere, skillfully picked up the flint to cook the tea and poured it out. Not long after, two cups of steaming black tea were poured out.

Angel picked up the black tea and took a sip.There was no expression on his face, but he clicked his tongue in his heart: Sure enough, black tea without milk is heresy.

Popota froze for a moment, and followed Angel's movement, took a sip of black tea.However, his gaze was fixed on the two white tentacles swaying in the wind behind Angel.

When the sailor's scimitar fell off, Angel used this white tentacle to stretch it a hundred meters to the surface of the sea.

At that time, when Popota saw the white tentacle, he didn't think it was strange at all, because it looked too ordinary and did very ordinary things.

Taking things out of thin air, the magic hand can also do it.

Even long-distance control is no problem. The maximum control range of the intermediate magic hand reaches [-] meters, and it is precisely controlled. You can use the magic hand to do detailed alchemy experiments.If you just hold a knife, this kind of non-technical thing, the magic hand is easy.

Even without the magic hand, mental power can do it.So, in the beginning, Bobota really didn't regard the white tentacles as such a great trick.

But since Angel said that the trick he wanted to experiment was the white tentacles, Popota naturally observed it carefully.

Popota's current strength has regressed seriously, and he may not even be able to compare with Leon, but after all, he has been immersed in the wizarding world for so many years, but his eyesight has accumulated.

This observation really revealed a difference.

"It seems to have the nature of illusion, illusory, but I haven't seen the node of illusion. But at the same time as illusion, it can interfere with the material world. The power of illusion and reality is obviously contradictory, but they are all harmoniously integrated." Bobota He paused when he said this, and there was a trace of seriousness in his eyes: "But it always feels a little familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Is it a trick of the fantasy genre?But Popota hasn't seen many real and illusion tricks in so many years, so let alone 'familiarity'.

Popota couldn't help raising his head, but saw Angel's expression that was half a smile.

He froze for a moment, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind: "Phantom limb mollusk?!"

Angor handed over the cultivation of the mollusk to Popota, so Popota naturally knew this kind of worm with amazing damage.After careful comparison, the phantom limbs on the worm's body are really similar to the white tentacles on Angel's back.

They are all illusory, but they can interfere with the material world.

And even the shapes are very similar.

"Is this really a phantom limb?" Bobota pointed to the still swaying white tentacles, looking carefully, it looked like Angel had two fluffy white tails.

"That's right." Angel didn't hide it, because Bobota often came into contact with molluscs, even if he didn't say it, he would see it in the end.

Popota was a little dazed, because he had a very clear understanding of phantom limbs, and that little mollusk could cause such powerful damage after possessing phantom limbs.How amazing is Angel's use of phantom limbs?
"Is this... is your previous creation method?" Bobota asked with difficulty.

Regarding this question, Angel remained silent.

Phantom limbs are actually a kind of creative method, but they have not been "certified" by world consciousness.In other words, instead, this is a reward given to Angel by the world consciousness.

Previously, after Angel perceived the vision of creation, he was rewarded with world consciousness.

This kind of reward made Angel's mind flash with all kinds of inspiration in a short period of time, and the inspiration flowed like a spring. He was completely immersed in the ocean of knowledge integration, and finally even got a glimpse of the road to true knowledge!
In the process of continuous inspiration, Angel had a comprehensive understanding of his own knowledge. He knew that he could chew more than he could chew, so he chose a question that interested him most at the time and conducted in-depth research.

He's working on phantom limbs.

Under the circumstances at that time, all kinds of wonderful ideas continued to contribute to the research of phantom limbs.

Almost in an instant, Angel completed the basic understanding of phantom limbs, but it took a while to understand and use them.However, Angel himself is an illusionist, and phantom limbs are based on a strong physical body, so he was able to use phantom limbs in such a short period of time.

However, although the phantom limbs have appeared at present, he can only release two phantom limbs because he is not yet proficient.

But this is already very good, at least Angel is satisfied.

Moreover, the phantom limb brought him more surprises than the model of the door.

Because of the model of the door on the witchcraft seat, Angel actually always knew that his effect was spatial displacement, but he didn't know what variables the "special energy" would bring.

Leaving aside the unknown model variables of the door, the reason why Angel was more surprised by the phantom limbs was that the improvement that the phantom limbs gave him was visible to the naked eye.

Although the phantom limb seems to have the nature of "illusion", its foundation is actually the flesh body.

To give a simple example, Angel's body is the soil, the phantom energy is the nutrient, and the phantom limbs are the flowers that bloom on this soil.If the phantom limb leaves the soil of the physical body, it is equivalent to a rootless duckweed. Even with the power of illusion, it cannot make this flower more colorful.

Most importantly, since the foundation of phantom limbs is the physical body, the stronger the physical body, the more amazing the power it brings to the phantom limbs.

It can be said that the phantom limb is basically equivalent to the exoskeleton of the human body, which can extend the power of the physical body farther and can be used more.

For example, suppose the eyes are the weak point of the physical body.But if there are phantom limbs, which serve as exoskeletons and can gather the most powerful defenses in the physical body near the eyes, then the weaknesses will become strengths instead.

This is just a simple way of application, of course, this is biased towards physical strength.After all, the phantom limb has the word "magic", and it also has an application method similar to illusion, so it can actually be more flexible.

However, this still needs to wait for Angor to develop it himself.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, Angel is very happy, because his physical body has gone through the battle of the abyss, and he is as powerful as a wizard on the blood side.Therefore, the improvement of his combat power by phantom limbs is beyond imagination.

It is even possible to regard the phantom limb as a formal "spell", rather than the "trick" used by apprentices.

Compared with the purely mobile and strategic "model of the door", the phantom limb is indeed an improvement that can be clearly seen with the naked eye, and the phantom limb consumes negligible phantom power, but consumes more of its own blood.And what Angor lacks most now is blood energy consumption.

(End of this chapter)