This time, he didn't start the power of magic energy array, but directly --
A shot burst out.
Countless white light tentacles grew out of the barrel of the gun. After a burst of teeth and claws, the tentacles contracted, the light was restrained, and turned into a bullet like a meteor, dragging a long white tail into the body of the dead.
The dead screamed, collapsed to the ground and curled up.
Angel took a few steps away from it and carefully observed the changes in the state of the dead.
It was shaking, its head shaking from side to side, like struggle, like pain. Her face was covered with black hair.
Slowly, its trembling calmed down.
"The undead hasn't disappeared? Isn't this bullet to destroy the undead?" Angel thought to himself, can't this bullet actually help the dead?
The power of mystery is wonderful. Angel remembers that Prometheus once said that there is a mysterious prop called "dream conch on the moonlight coast". Its effect is to "ignore the level and pull all non living bodies into a dream". So far, no one knows the use of this mysterious prop of wonderful chicken ribs
Therefore, angel is not surprised that there are mysterious props that help the effect of the dead.
If it really helps the dead, angel's behavior just now would be a little abrupt. He silently took another step back, fully opened the "boundless silence" and completely hid his body.
The female undead stopped moving.
But Angel noticed that it did not die, and a white light slowly filled her body.
Suddenly, she raised her head sharply.
When angel saw her face, he was shocked, because he was no stranger to the face of the dead woman, which he had seen three days ago. In funice's bathroom, the woman who accumulated resentment to the extreme and turned into the dead as soon as she died through his healing technique.
Angel remembered that she seemed to have said she was the thirteen daughters of King Guman. But she didn't say her name. She probably felt that her name was no longer important.
No wonder the dead has been staring at the black castle. Her resentment comes from the black castle.
As angel thought, she screamed on her back. Then the white light in her body began to surge up and all rushed to her head.
Under the white light, angel vaguely saw her delicate face, cloud hair and picturesque eyes.
Angel's doubts are even more serious. What is the effect of this white light bullet?
Before long, the white light disappeared. The face of the female undead changed strangely, half ferocious and half calm. The ferocious side is still in the state of the dead, with white eyes like fog and blood vessels protruding like Qiu roots; But on the calm side, there is the appearance of ladies.
"Is it true that the white light bullet actually makes the dead return to their soul?" The bottom of angel's eyes flashed surprise. The message he read from the book was that the degeneration of the soul was irreversible. Once you become a dead soul, you will never return to your soul. But the current situation confused angel. Half of the face of the female undead remained unchanged, but the other half showed the tenderness of ordinary souls.
Angel thought and whispered, "who are you?"
As soon as his voice came out, the calm female undead suddenly changed, half stunned and half vicious.
The female undead looked left and right. She didn't find the sound source and began to retreat step by step.
Fear? Angel said, "are you conscious? Do you remember who you are?"
"Do you remember king Guman?"
The female undead retreated more fiercely, and there was a trace of doubt and loss on her normal half face.
"You are the thirteen daughters of King Guman. You came here framed by the eldest princess. Do you remember?"
With a "ah" sound, the female undead turned her head and flew into the sky and ran to the depths of the black forest.
So you ran away? Angel, who couldn't fly, looked confused and forced. Even if he wanted to catch up, he couldn't help it.
"So, this bullet is so wasted?" Angel wanted to cry without tears, but there was no news at all. At least he found that the female undead did seem to have returned to some reason.
Because on that half normal face, there are many non undead expressions: such as calm, gentle, stunned, afraid, confused and confused. These expressions can't appear on a dead body. Can we say that she is actually in the state of "half soul and half dead"?
Angel is not sure. He can only wait for future research.
After this lesson, we can't choose the target at will in the next study. At least we should delimit the range so that the target can't escape, otherwise we will waste a bullet.
Angel hasn't decided when the next study will be. But when he left the black castle, it was not easy to meet so many undead again, so he planned to take this opportunity to collect more white light bullets.
So, the next time, angel began to sweep away the dead along the beginning of the black forest.
The souls of the dead in Schwarzwald began to disappear in large numbers, which is clearly hidden from the eyes of the black castle.
Felicia took out the crystal ball, looked at angel's massive sweeping of the dead, and looked puzzled: "what is he doing?"
Greya also came up: "probably testing weapons? This boy has great potential. I remember he was an ordinary mortal held by all parties a year ago. I didn't expect to face so many undead a year later."
"Many official wizards hate facing the dead. He's good." Greya looked at angel and smiled gently.
Felicia does not deny angel's potential. She personally experienced the scene that angel was almost promoted to "mysterious alchemist", so she knew the excellence of this young man.
But for the scene in front of her, she was still a little confused: "this weapon has a good lethality to the undead. It seems to be a magic array that can kill the undead in a large range... He should have a rare inheritance of enchanting alchemy. However, does it need to kill so many undead to test the weapon?"
Greya: "this weapon once absorbed half of the mysterious spirit. I guess I want to find out what its mysterious effect is."
Felicia thought it might be so, otherwise she couldn't explain angel's behavior.
Greya thought for a moment and said, "some mysterious props are chicken ribs, and some mysterious props, even if only half, have amazing effects. For example, the soul bead manufacturing plate in the soul garden. The specific effect of angel's runner gun is unknown for the time being, but I hope he won't be too bad."
When Felicia and greya were talking, Isabel slowly opened her eyes in a quiet room in the soul field on the second floor of the black castle.
When she heard what greya said, a trace of sarcasm appeared in the corners of her mouth: "how can mysterious props have chicken ribs, but they are useless in the right place."
Then Isabel's eyes turned to angel's position.
She quietly watched Angel kill the dead without saying a word. After a long time, she smiled: "it's a good thing for the black castle. She wanted to get rid of the depression for a long time, but the atmosphere in the castle remains the same, and the depression is difficult to get rid of."
Isabel closed her eyes and went into meditation again.
Angel killed for nearly three days. I don't know how many undead were eliminated. Finally, he filled all the six scabbards in the clip, and six white bullets were ready to go.
In the past three days, he has almost traveled hundreds of miles near the black castle.
After confirming that there was no more white light pouring down to kill the dead, angel took the gun and was ready to return home.
On the way back, angel didn't see a dead soul, which shows how hard he worked to clean up these days. As he passed the cemetery, angel paused and went down the deep well to see the flowers.
When he came to Huahua's cave, angel was stunned.
Huahua is sitting at his desk reading. The reason why he is stunned is that Huahua's room pattern has changed. She disassembled the original bed and put the wood aside. She seemed to want to do something.
Her present bed has become a hammock, hanging in the middle of the room.
In addition, he also found that Huahua's skirt had changed. Although it was still a goose yellow dress, there were many small flowers on the skirt. Angel saw the scissors on the table and the broken quilt cover, and his eyes showed clearly.
It seems that Huahua is unwilling to be lonely here. She actually sat up.
After thinking about it, angel made another fantasy, which was packed with a lot of virtual materials, such as wood, paper, thread and cloth... Angel put this fantasy in the parallel of the window, which is very hidden, but it can still be found through observation.
After all this, angel didn't disturb Huahua and quietly turned and left.
On the way back, angel smiled at the corners of his mouth. He had left a fairyland for Huahua just to comfort her. He didn't expect to play like this.
If the fairyland can reflect the real material characteristics, he can even practice drawing magic energy array and alchemy in the fairyland, so as not to waste materials. But unfortunately, even if he gives special properties to the materials in the dreamland, it is taken for granted. Without real logic, it is still useless. But it's no problem to simply associate fantasy with painting or ordinary crafts.
When returning to the black castle, angel found greya and Felicia in the hall.
When he entered the hall, he was still a little nervous. He was afraid that Felicia would talk about that day and ask who the sewing woman was. But to his surprise, Felicia just smiled at him and didn't ask anything else.
Greya smiled and waved to him, "angel, come and sit down."
Angel noticed that greya's expression was not ignorant, but mature and charming. He tentatively called, "Lord greya?"
Seeing angel's cautious appearance, greya couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm true. Another little girl is sleeping."
Another little girl? Angel was stunned and always felt as if he knew something important.
He came over and sat on the sofa opposite Gloria.
"I found a feather on Toby, which is very special..." 8)
(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)