System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

In order to maximize his combat power, Syl decided to drink the potion that had been stored for several days.

The first step into the magical world, [Scribe] Potion.

But before that, Syl must ensure that the place where he drinks the potion is safe enough. After all, unlike the holy medicine divided into three bottles, the potion is drunk at one time, and the danger is obviously greater.

It was just dawn at this time, and there were no people on the street. Searle didn't go back to the original hotel, but went straight into an alley at random and became a doctor.

Su Pound and the potion were on the doctor, and there was also a list of supernatural materials, and on the list, there happened to be a prohibition circle for sale. Arnold even made a note: it can block most of the detection of supernatural abilities.

Seale decided to pretend to be shopping, and then took advantage of the trend to buy what he needed.

While walking on the road, Searle finalized the materials he needed, and then walked directly towards Sule District.

When we arrived at the tailor shop, it was only eight o'clock. Searle opened the door and entered the shop. He didn't see Arnold, but only saw the black cat, Kersus, lying on the cash register.

In order not to waste time, Searle tentatively explained his purpose of coming and what he needed to Kesers, but Kesers turned around and went upstairs to grab all the materials.

Finally, after taking away 1000 sous pounds from Searle's wallet, Kesers seemed to have a smile on his face, holding the sous pounds in his mouth with happiness, sitting on the table and raised his hand to wave at Searle twice. .

It seems to be saying welcome back next time.

Syl just nodded, then picked up the bag full of secretary's notes and materials, as well as the prohibition circle, and began to search for it in the direction of the edge of the city.

When passing by a deserted hotel, Syl looked up at the curtains of the hotel, and then walked in directly.

"Guest...how long do you want to stay?" Before the proprietress could finish speaking, Syl dropped a pound.

"Open a room and be quiet."

The proprietress accepted the pound with a smile on her face, took Searle upstairs, took her to the innermost room, handed the key to Searle, and went downstairs.

Syl opened the door, closed the door after entering, and hung the bell of the prohibition circle on the door—this is the same style as the prohibition in Arnold's store.

After making all the preparations, Syl took out the potion and turned into a missionary in the dark room.

After waiting for a while, without feeling the restriction being triggered, Searle decisively opened the lid of the potion, and a soaring stench rushed straight into Searle's nostrils.

"vomit......"

Syl couldn't help retching, looked at the bubbling dark purple potion in the bottle, closed his eyes, pinched his nose, and drank it in one gulp.

A change beyond Syl's imagination began after she drank the potion.

Chapter 66 Chapter 64 Do you call this [high-speed singing]?

The missionary "plopped—" and knelt down on the slightly damp wooden floor. The empty glass bottle fell to the floor along Searle's hand, breaking a gap.

This slight noise seemed to startle a mouse that had been lurking under the closet. It ran out from under the closet in a panic, ran to the bottom of the bed, and stared at the petite red-haired girl kneeling on the ground with blinking eyes.

"Become...clown...doctor...love...uh..."

The girl seemed to be struggling and muttering something, but it didn't work at all, instead she let out a low howl of pain.

As for Syl's fiery red pupils, the right eye began to emit a faint blue light, but the left eye did not change at all, which made people feel particularly abrupt.

"Sha-"

The girl's throat let out low growls that did not belong to humans, which had been deliberately suppressed to the smallest range.

Suddenly, a thin light blue line appeared under the girl's skin. It was not very obvious at first, but in just a blink of an eye, the girl's whole body began to be covered with blue and purple... Various colors thin line.

At the same time, something seemed to be wriggling under her skin.

"Thorn-"

There was a sharp sound of tearing leather, and a thin line on the girl's face was torn from the inside, and the sharp teeth pierced towards the outside. In an instant, there was a terrifying bloody mouth on the girl's face .

"Pain..." The bloody mouth that just appeared, without vocal cords, let out a baby-like cry of pain.

Like a chain reaction, the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart continued to sound, and strange rifts of various shapes unfolded from the girl's body. In an instant, the girl's body was covered with split tongues.

All kinds of voices were mixed with crying and whispering. It sounded like thousands of people were howling and crying. It was enough to drive ordinary people or even low-level transcendents into madness after seeing this scene.

Just as these noisy voices intensified and cracks appeared in the Bell of Restriction, all the voices suddenly disappeared.

"cough--"

A mouthful of black blood was coughed up from the girl's mouth, and the gap on the girl's body completely disappeared.

Her skin is still delicate and smooth, and her cute and cold beauty face is also flawless, with no cracks visible at all.

Like everything is an illusion.

"Heh...heh..." The girl panted slightly, cold sweat already soaking her forehead.

"It's numb...what happened just now..."

Syl struggled to get up from the ground, holding on to the table beside him, feeling a little uneasy.

"Copy it down...write it down..."

"All the mysteries in the world should belong to me..."

"It's all supposed to be mine, yes, it's all mine..."

A strange whisper echoed in Syl's mind, but soon disappeared with a roar in Sill's mind.

This feeling surprised Seale a little.

That whisper sounded like the effect of the potion, a ritual that he needed to complete.That roar was a bit like a crack in his body just now.

It sounded... like the rift had yelled at the whispers of potions.

and also......

Syl stretched out his hands to touch his face and arms, and then he was slightly relieved.

When he drank the potion just now, Syl still felt nothing.

But suddenly, the missionary activated the skill [High-Speed ​​Chanting], and the cracks spread all over his body in an instant, as if he was fighting the ravings with strange howls and roars.

So far, Syl's mind is extremely clear, and it feels like he has never drunk any potion.

But looking at his character column, the occupation has indeed changed to [Scribe], and the rank has become "first rank".

Syl has successfully advanced, and Syl also feels that he can drink the potion of the second tier again.While the process was a little scary, the side effects of the potion disappeared.

"Is that what high-speed chanting means... I thought it was just the speed of chanting increased..."

And when the missionary released the high-speed chant just now, Syl felt faintly.

This high-speed chant gap seems to help him chant and cast spells.

Without thinking too long, Seale took action directly.She opened a basic secret technique notebook, and looked directly at the first spell recorded on it.

"Glitter...requires glitter powder, I remember I bought..."

Seale began to rummage through the materials inside the cloth bag, and finally found a small bottle of glitter powder.

"Uh... What kind of text is this? Fortunately, there is a transliteration of Dasaya below... It feels like learning a foreign language in a previous life."

Searle smiled, and then poured out a little glitter powder from the bottle, and the sparkling powder shimmered in Searle's hand.

Syl's right eye was shining with blue light, and his mental power was constantly decreasing.The magic circle was slowly built in Searle's hands. At the last moment, Searle threw the glitter powder out according to the method in the notes.

"(Old Great Sayan) Shed!"

A bright flash exploded from the powder thrown by Syl, far brighter than the material could have otherwise achieved.

"Is this magic..."

Although her eyes flickered for a moment, Syl was still very excited... This was the first time she recited a magic spell and then released the magic, and she was almost innately proficient with the character card Abilities are not the same at all.

This novelty made Searle want to try again.

This time, she also wants to try to use [High Speed ​​Chanting].

If [High Speed ​​Singing] can help him increase his singing speed, or release different spells at the same time, it will be a surprise kill, and it may become his life-saving trump card at this stage.

Syl poured out some powder again, squeezed it in his hands, and after brewing for a while, he said silently in his heart:

"Singing at high speed."

Thousands of rips were torn from all parts of Syl's body, and some of them even had rips in their mouths. I don't know how many layers of babies were covered.

Searle threw out the flash powder quickly, and said in a low voice according to the method just now:

"(Old Great Sayan) Shed!"

Searle's action evoked mixed reactions.

Directly to the cracks all over Syl's body, he began to chant at the same time:

"(Old Great Sayan) Glitter!"

"(Third Old Ledan) Shock!"

"(Fourth Ancient Gua Language) Brightness!"

"..."

Each gap issued a different weird language, and countless formations appeared all over Syl's body, and Syl's mental power was drained at an extremely fast speed.

"boom--"

The faint flash powder erupted with astonishing incandescent light and loud noise, but all these movements were blocked by the forbidden bell and did not spread outside.

But the taboo bell shattered instantly after blocking everything, and even Syl fell into a brief blindness.

"Doctor—"

Searle quickly changed back to a doctor, looking at the mess in the room, with faint burnt marks everywhere, she was stunned.

Syl's mouth twitched unconsciously.

"You call this a simplified version of the bright light technique for lighting?"

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