Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 688 Illusion Technique

After Angor returned to the bedroom, he recorded the test data of the Prelude to Reincarnation and the final result of Sanders' conclusion in the handbook.Then he wrote an article about some of his experiences and understandings during the prelude to reincarnation test.

Although he hasn't thought about publishing the prelude to reincarnation yet, the conclusion that should be done is still to be done.After all, memories can last forever, but understanding is often fleeting.

The test of the prelude to reincarnation ended with an answer that was neither good nor bad.

Putting away the letter, Angel took out the notebook Sanders gave him, which recorded the basic tricks and theories about the major schools of the illusion department.

Sanders earnestly urged him to determine a major department first.In this regard, Angel also has his own thoughts, but before deciding on his main department, he decided to get started with all genres first, and then compare and choose.

The illusion tricks that Angel has learned now cover most of the genres. Among these genres, there are some that Angel is more interested in, and the learning progress is very fast, such as the magic array.There are some that require more talent, and Angor thinks it is difficult to be competent, such as sound magic.

There are also many mainstream schools, and Angel has mostly practiced them.

At present, there are only "mirage", "real illusion" and "change", and he has not yet started the three genres.

Now that the prelude to reincarnation has been temporarily closed, he plans to ask Sanders for advice on some of the problems he encountered while studying before Sanders left.

Because time is also very tight, Sanders will leave in a few days.During this period of time, he can only learn one school of tricks superficially at most, so how to choose the priority of learning is in front of him.

Mirage, a school that manipulates the temperature environment, weather changes, and complements nature, is also one of the two schools of illusion with "world illusion".True fantasy, a genre that wanders between truth and hypocrisy.Change is a genre that is ever-changing and insightful into details.

The most difficult of these three genres is Mirage. Of course, the difficulty here refers to the most difficult entry.After learning, in fact, it doesn’t matter what you choose. As long as you have time, it’s okay to study in all departments, it just depends on your own understanding.

Angel thought for a moment, and finally decided to put the Department of Change first in the study.

Mirage, although it is difficult to get started, but Angel has obtained some related inheritance through Erdes' talent Mirage Orb in the Purification Garden, so he thinks there should be no problem in self-study.

As for the truth and illusion, Angel heard that Su Mishi was a real-knowledge wizard of the illusion school, and he returned to the barbaric cave not long after.Although the other party may not point him out, what if.In case Su Mishi gave him a few words for Sanders' sake, it would be easy to get started.

Therefore, after ruling out mirages and real illusions, Angel decided to put change in the first place in learning before Sanders left.

After determining the genre of learning, Angel began to read in depth and change related tricks.

The introductory trick of change is called "Illusion". This is a second-level trick. The main effect is actually to change the appearance and transform into other people or creatures.

Angor can actually achieve the same effect with the basic illusion technique and the nightmare technique, so the illusion technique seems to be useless.But on the contrary, illusion is the most important thing in the whole lineage of change.

Because the core of illusion is not illusion, but the convergence of illusion nodes, so as not to be seen through by other wizards at a glance.Therefore, wizards of the illusion department prefer to call illusion - basic restraint.

It can be said that the core of most of the tricks of the change series, even the spells, lies in how to restrain, hide or even discard the illusion nodes.

This trick is very useful for Angel.As long as he learns this method, his sense of existence will be weakened by the boundless silence before, and his appearance will be changed by the illusion technique later, his safety will be greatly improved.

In the following time, Angel has been obsessed with illusion.

The hour hand on the wall moved slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was evening.

When Angel was in full swing, suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Master Pat, Miss Greia's student wants to see you. Now he is in the living room on the second floor. Do you need to refuse?" When the door opened, Butler Goode was standing at the door.

Greya's disciple?Spivey?

Angor showed doubts on his face: "Is there anything he wants from me?"

Goode shook his head: "I don't know, but Miss Flora just left, and he was left alone."

Angel thought for a moment, then nodded to Gude: "Okay, I see. I'll change my clothes and go."

After a while, Angel came to the living room on the second floor. He raised the curtain and saw a handsome young man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.A bunch of red berries and vines hung between the slender and white fingers, and they swayed and swallowed leisurely.

This person is Spivey.

Compared to when he was in the city that never sleeps, Spaiway has obviously accepted his new identity now, and judging by his clothes, he seems to be living quite comfortably.

It is worth mentioning that Spaiway is now a first-level apprentice, and his practice speed is much faster than that of Angel.

After Angel entered the door, he nodded to him and sat opposite him: "What do you want from me?"

Spivey swallowed the cranberry and vine fruit in his hand, then nodded casually: "Flora is looking for you, I'm just a mouthpiece."

Angel frowned: "Miss Flora is your mentor, it seems inappropriate for you to call her by her first name."

Spaiway waved his hand casually: "Why are you being so serious, she's not here anyway. That's not how the rules are followed, so relax."

Angor lowered his eyebrows, and did not make any further judgments on Spaiwei's attitude.What he sticks to is not the rules, but the survival wisdom of an apprentice.For a wizard, you must hold absolute respect, otherwise you will offend the wizard, and you will have no place to reason when you are killed.

Spaiway seems to have adapted to being an apprentice, but he obviously hasn't found the way of survival that he should have when he was an apprentice.

"What is Miss Flora looking for from me?" Angel went straight to the point.

However, Spaiwei curled his lips: "It's not too late to talk about this matter later, you can explain to me first, what is the alchemy illusion that allows Greiya to create a method?"

Angor: "What does this have to do with you?"

Spivey squinted his eyes, and spread his hands on the back of the sofa: "Do you not want to answer me, or is there something unspeakable tricky about it?"

Angel's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "Miss Flora asked you to ask this?"

"No, it's just my personal curiosity." Spivey laughed, with an upturned grin.

"Then why should I explain it to you?" Angor asked back, "Or are you ordering me as Gluck?"

Spivey's expression instantly dropped.Angel's words were obviously reminding him not to forget his current identity.

Spaiwei looked at Angor coldly for a long time, just when Angor thought he was about to vent his anger, Spaiwei suddenly laughed, and he smiled very obsequiously.

"Brother Pat, can't you solve my doubts?"

The tone of this sentence is said in a thousand turns, full of obsequiousness.Especially when calling Angel's name, the deliberately protracted ending gave him goosebumps.

Angor now understands a little bit why the people at the Edge of the Night always look disgusted when they mention Gluck, and even call him Little Devil, because this guy is completely shameless and skinless.

Such a smelly and shameless wizard is also a wonderful flower.

Seeing that Angor had been silent, Spaiwei stared at him with innocent eyes: "Tell me, I'm curious. I promise not to tell outsiders."

Angel rolled his eyes in his heart, but his face was still cold: "If you really want to know, go to the ancient river beach auction in the cold moon, I will have a work of alchemy fantasy for auction there."

Spaiway paused for a while, then changed his expression, pretending to be pitiful and said: "We are not all from the lineage of the illusion master, why should we be so different."

Angor didn't respond to Spivey's subsequent pleadings and pretending to be pitiful.

Spaiway twitched the corner of his mouth: "I'm sure, your alchemy illusion must be tricky, it's definitely not like the outside rumors."

Angel looked at him quietly, as if looking at a fool.

Spaiway: "Okay, just buy it! The ancient river beach, right? I will buy it at that time, and you, as the sender, will ask some related questions. You will not say anything, right?"

Angel: "We'll talk about it after you buy it."

That's what Angel said, but he said silently in his heart: By the time you bought it and returned to the barbaric cave, I guess I've already left...

Seeing that Angor didn't get in, Spaiwei finally gave up on asking, and expressed his purpose with a dull face.

"It's no big deal for Flora to find you, just let me tell you, when you are free, do her a favor..."

……

After Spivey left, Angel sat on the sofa and remained silent for a while.

His expression was slightly stunned.

It wasn't until Butler Gude came in with a cup of sap dripping from the milk fruit tree that Angel came back to his senses.

"I won't drink it now, give it to Whitbyton." After Angel declined, he stood up and walked outside.

Goode paused slightly, this was the first time Angel refused.Goode turned his head to look in the direction Angor left, and found that he did not return to the bedroom, but went out and walked towards the outside of the magic island.

"It's a bit strange." Goode murmured in a low voice.

"Grandfather, what's so strange?" Whitbyton's voice sounded from the side, and when he looked back, Whitbyton came out from nowhere and came to his side.

Goode turned his head and slapped him hard on the head: "How many times have I told you, why don't you have a memory in your head, you can't call me that here."

Whitbyton pursed his lips, "Okay, grandpa... Butler Gude, what were you muttering just now. Is it strange or not?"

Goode handed the sap to Whitbyton: "It's nothing, you take this and drink it, the young master rewarded you."

(End of this chapter)