Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 1563 Deformation
Greya touched Toby who was hanging on her shoulder, and said to Sanders: "When Angel came back last night, he handed Toby to me, and went to retreat by herself, saying that he was going to transplant the deformable soft tissue. Insect skin."

Speaking of this, Greya looked back at the wall clock, and the time pointed to twelve noon: "According to the time, it should be over, right?"

Started last night?Sanders froze for a moment, walked slowly to the wall clock, stared at the time for a while, then turned and sat on the sofa.

Greya glanced at Sanders suspiciously: "Why, you have something to do with him?"

Sanders nodded: "There are indeed some things to discuss with him."

But what exactly, Sanders did not say.As an outsider, Greya is not easy to ask, and this topic seems to be declared to be over.Greya originally wanted to talk about other topics to make the atmosphere less awkward, but Sanders hardly spoke. No matter how she tried to find topics, Sanders only said "hmm" occasionally, which was counted as an answer.

She persisted in this dull atmosphere for 10 minutes, and then she didn't want to continue.

While it's okay to be cold-faced-to-cold, it's not necessary.

Greya was about to find an excuse to leave, but at this moment, Sanders suddenly said, "Don't you feel tired like this?"

These endless words made Greya puzzled: "What about me? Tired? I'm not tired, or do you mean... Tired? After watching the drama shadow box, I am indeed a little tired." .”

While talking, Greya stared at Sanders. She found that although Sanders was talking to her, his eyes did not look at her, as if he was looking at another person behind her through her.

Greya turned her head suspiciously.

There was no one behind him, only a high decorative iron platform and a mechanical wall clock with a copper pendulum.

"Are you talking to me?" Greya asked.

Sanders still looked behind her quietly. After 2 full minutes, Greya heard a rustling sound behind her.

Is there really someone behind?Greya was startled, and looked back in surprise.

In front of the mechanical wall clock on the wall, ripples like water waves suddenly spread out, and these ripples stirred the silent air.

Greya narrowed her eyes and said softly: "Illusion..."

Right in front of the mechanical wall clock is a mass of illusion.

When, there was an illusion behind her, and she didn't realize it yet?While Greya was introspecting, her eyes were attracted by the things behind the illusion again.

Behind the illusion, there is still a mechanical wall clock.However, this time the mechanical wall clock has no glass.

Obviously, the illusion just now was to create a fake glass to cover up the inside of the wall clock.

But why cover up the inside of a wall clock?Greya's gaze finally fixed on the minute hand on the wall clock that suddenly stopped rotating. After she stared at it for a long time, the minute hand seemed to feel embarrassed and slowly changed.

The slender minute hand floated out of the dial, completed its first transformation in the air, and turned into a pure white feather. After swinging melodiously in the air a few times, it landed on the raised table.When the feather stopped, a second transformation appeared, from the feather to a young man in a white dress.

In the beginning, the young man was only the size of a palm, but in the blink of an eye, it became larger and elongated countless times, and became a normal size.

The blond-haired and blue-eyed young man sat on the shelf, avoiding Greya's probing eyes, and said to Sanders with some embarrassment: "Mentor, good afternoon. Uh... Actually, I won't be tired after getting used to it."

This person is Angel.

"So, you've been putting pointers there all this time?" Greya narrowed her eyes and said coldly.

Angel smiled coyly: "I just want to experiment with Transfiguration."

Greya gave Angel a cold look: "You have plenty of methods to experiment with techniques, and you came here to punish me, right?"

Angel quickly waved his hand: "No, I'm actually just here."

"Just here?" Greya looked in disbelief.

Angel hesitated for a moment: "It came in the second half of the movie when you were watching the movie, when you were complaining about the lack of quality of the scarecrow, so you didn't notice me."

Greya recalled that at the time, she was so engrossed in complaining about the drama that she did not notice other people.

Moreover, even if there were indeed people haunting, the housekeeper would have noticed. She had indeed let down her vigilance at that time.

Greya said coldly: "It's also thanks to the fact that I was just watching a drama movie box, if I was doing other things, for example, changing clothes..."

Angel looked confused: "???" Who will change clothes in the hall?

"It's all right if you turn into a pointer. I can still recognize it through transfiguration. But, you also deliberately added a layer of illusion to cover up your whereabouts. Who knows what you are planning to do." Greya sharply accused , the voice changed suddenly: "Of course, I don't care about it, but the premise is..."

Greya stretched out her hand and stroked the box in her palm - the drama shadow box.

The implication of Greya's movements couldn't be more obvious. Angel immediately understood it, and said: "I also watched "Bloody Nightmare on Toy Island" just now, and there is indeed something wrong. In this way, I will follow this story The context, refine one again."

Greya nodded in satisfaction, cast a look of "you are very sensible", then turned and walked outside: "Your mentor should be looking for you, so I won't bother you. I'm going to train Toby. But, you You must not forget what you promised."

Greya took advantage of it and immediately started walking.

After Greya left, Sanders said: "It seems that your transformation technique was very successful."

The introduction to Transfiguration is: it can be as small as a mosquito or as big as a titan.

But in fact, there are not many people who can be transformed into a mosquito as small as a mosquito.The transfiguration techniques used by most wizards can basically only be as small as the body of the Kulakuka tribe.

Now, Angor has just transplanted the skin, and it can change to the size of a minute hand, which has reached the upper limit of most wizards' transfiguration. It can be seen that its transfiguration is considered a success.

"The change of the pointer just now is the limit of your shrinking?"

Angel nodded: "This is the limit."

The upper limit of deformation is limited by the strengths and weaknesses of energy and the skin of the deformed mollusk. Angel's answer is "currently", that is to say, when his energy becomes deeper in the future, the limit will increase accordingly. Grit size can also be expected.

However, Angor doesn't care about the grains of sand for the time being. He is satisfied if he can become small enough to enter the Tidal Realm.

"Then what is the limit of your growth?"

"I haven't tested it yet, but it should be able to grow to a height of five or six meters?" Angel estimated.

"Transfiguration is very important to wizards, and its applications are ever-changing, so it's best to do a detailed test." Sanders paused: "However, as long as you know about Transfiguration, I came to you for another thing."

Under Angor's gaze, Sanders said slowly: "Not long ago, I saw Len."

……

The wilderness of dreams, the city of original heart.

The top floor of the Sky Tower, here is Frode's office, but now he is lowering his head, looking cautious, even the movement of writing and recording is very light, for fear of disturbing the person opposite him——

"Magic Master" Sanders.

Even though Sanders does not have special abilities in the wilderness of dreams like in reality, but just sitting there, he has a powerful aura that cannot be underestimated.

Sanders, holding a booklet, read it carefully.

This booklet is called "Investigative Report of the Strange Incident Group", which is also compiled by Frode and belongs to the addendum to "Observation Records in the Wilderness of Dreams".

All the sources in the report were provided by the "Strange Incident Group".As for the Strange Incident Team, Frode established a special team to collect and record some weird incidents that occurred in the Wilderness of Dreams.

The reason why Frode wanted to set up a strange incident team to search for these abnormal records was to find the power that Angor accidentally escaped when he merged with the main body of the nightmare.

It's just that the anomaly group has been established for a long time, and the anomalous records provided are basically all rumors by him.

Even if some of them are not rumors, it will be very difficult to verify them.At least, so far, Frode has not found anything related to that dissipated power.

Today, Frode originally planned to finish his official business first, and then go to meet with Jon to discuss and complete the task assigned by Angel - the planning of the new city.

However, what Floyd didn't expect was that Sanders suddenly visited before he finished his official business.

Facing the God of War in the Southern Territory, Flood was trembling in his heart. No matter what request Sanders made, he dared not refuse.So, when Sanders said that he wanted to read the "Investigative Report of the Unidentified Squad", he also handed it over.

But after handing it over, Frode regretted it a bit.

It's not that he doesn't want Sanders to see it, it's just the abnormal things recorded in the "Investigative Report of the Strange Incident Group".In the style of Sanders, will you be angry to see these fragmentary incidents?

When Frode was trembling with fear, he found that Sanders didn't have any emotional ups and downs on his expression, but he really read it carefully as if he was reading a famous masterpiece.

An hour is gone in a flash.

Sanders finally put down the "Investigative Report of the Odd Affairs Group". He pondered for a moment, looked at Frode, and asked, "Aside from these, are there other reports?"

Frode shook his head: "No more, all the abnormal events investigated by the strange incident team are here."

After a pause, Frode asked cautiously, "May I ask my lord, what are you looking for?"

Sanders frowned slightly: "This is your report, what do you ask me to find?"

Frode was stunned for a moment: "My lord is saying, are you looking for that dissipated authority?"

"Of course." Sanders gave Floyd a strange look.

(End of this chapter)