Chapter 1241: 1213 Magic low period

Chapter 1241 1213. The low period of magic power

Entering the arena, in addition to Wende, Little Jack, and the Sword Master, these three investigation teams were prepared with force just in case.

 Among them, the swordsman master, Lan En felt that this old man might be more interested in watching the fun.

And other departments also sent people to take records.

As the main department of the Institute of Ecology, the director and many members have been waiting here for a long time.

A super-large Tyrannosaurus that was infiltrated and mutated by alien forces. If it was brought back to the New World just to dispose of the corpse, Lan En himself felt it was a waste.

Whatever you do, you should research something and come up with it.

In the field of ecological and biological research, the Ecological Research Institute of the New World Survey Group is currently the most in-depth academic research group that Lan En is aware of that has explored this field.

A group of people each find their own position, put out their notebooks or research equipment, and make room for a large open space in the center of the arena.

Since this arena was built, this is the first time that a monster with a body length of forty meters has been accommodated.

Originally, in order to allow the captured monsters to have the most direct confrontation with the hunters who wanted to exercise themselves, rather than a long-term hunt, the size of the arena was not even comparable to a regular football field.

It is an approximately oval shape with a length of 70 to 80 meters and a width of 30 to 40 meters.

After encircling the open space according to the size of the [Mist Nest Lord], there is basically not much area left.

Lan En came to the center of the circle and turned to Tissaya, who was also surrounded by a group of people.

Researchers who are full of exploratory desires would like to see the so-called "magic".

The sorceress nodded to the witcher, indicating that she was ready.

The few chaotic magic powers in Tisaya's body began to prepare.

Almost at the same time, the Draconian researchers beside Tisaya, whose calves with reflex joints were wearing suitable small shoes, instinctively took two steps back and bumped into the less sensitive human researcher.

Heterogeneous, distorted, uncomfortable.

As soon as the chaotic magic power showed its signs, a more sensitive race like the dragon race clearly felt that this was indeed not something their world had.

Lan received Tissaya's signal and took out the drop of lake water that the lady in the lake gave him from his pocket.

 He raised his hand to crush the lake water, and then Lan En quickly ran outside the circle. He was afraid that the corpse of the Tyrannosaurus Rex that appeared out of nowhere would fall from the sky and be smashed down.

But it turns out that the Lady of the Lake's delivery was gentle.

That small drop of lake was crystal clear, but after Lan En crushed it, a large piece of water mist exploded that was completely inconsistent with the original volume.

The water mist reflects the sunlight and looks golden, as if the light has not weakened at all through repeated refraction.

The golden mist suddenly expanded, and after the mist dissipated, a huge corpse suddenly appeared in the middle of the field.

Just one hook on the corpse's paw is as big as a normal person!

The majestic body is covered with huge muscles like bulging hills.

When ordinary people see the body of [Mist Nest Master], they feel like a lonely person standing in front of an abandoned factory.

The huge size gap is clearly evident at this moment.

‘Magic low period’.

 Lan En often tasted this state before implanting the [Gene Seed] into his chest and starting the process of superhuman surgery.

 Witchers can only cast magic-level spells, and the chaotic magic power born from their bodies is too weak to be decent.

At that time, in order to practice the Dharma Seal, he would basically stay in this state for a long time and call it "maintaining". In fact, it was just putting up a Dharma Seal every once in a while.

Dizziness, uncontrolled distraction, and the inability of brain nerves to recruit muscles efficiently affect the response speed of muscles throughout the body.

In severe cases, there may be incoordination of the hands and feet, or even weakness.

This is just the witcher.

Although warlocks usually have many superhuman physical abilities due to magic, they also rely more on the magic of chaos.

As the only two people present who were familiar with the magic of chaos, Lan En took the lead in walking into the circle where people had placed the corpse of the [Mist Nest Lord].

He really couldn't feel the sudden and huge magic power as when the corpse first appeared.

After confirming that the magic power was suppressed, Lan En cut across the circle and walked directly to Tisaya, holding her up while holding her knees and panting.

"Huh~ I really can't believe it." The sorceress said with difficulty, "I haven't experienced a low period of magic power in hundreds of years."

"It was too easy for you to mobilize the magic power of chaos in the past years." Lan En frowned a little and looked at the sorceress who was obviously not tired physically, but was panting subconsciously. "That's why your reaction is so big now."

With Tissaya's magical attainments, as long as she was not stabbed directly into the body by a magic-blocking gold weapon during the magical Middle Ages, she would basically not be in a low period of magic power.

But after changing the world environment and losing the scattered chaos magic, even though she used lengthy spells to improve efficiency and reduce losses, she still exhausted herself.

Because she hasn’t experienced a low period of magic power for a long time, even the last time she forcibly lifted the curse on [Mist Nest Master], it just made her a little dizzy.

So Tissaya is acting extremely uncomfortable now.

It is estimated that the female apprentices of Arethusa who have not graduated may be better than her at this point.

But Tissaya is, after all, a senior sorceress with outstanding willpower.

She gently patted Lan En's hand on her body, and then the apple muscles on her face bulged from gritting her teeth, but her body slowly but resolutely stood up straight, and at the same time, just like instinct, she maintained herself. A dignified demeanor.

“As agreed, let’s deal with it first. Let’s see if we can make it harmless.”

Tisaya’s delicate chin raised towards the corpse of [Mist Nest Lord].

“I have to take a break. There is no chaos magic in this world, and I have to find a way to adapt to this state.”

As for Tissaya herself, while talking, she retreated behind the crowd that had been attracted by the corpses of the two large monsters.

Lan En did not stop her, nor did he say anything.

He just frowned and saw that she was staggering a little, but he still managed to hold on, folding his hands on his lower abdomen, and maintaining a graceful back as he walked.

“Tsk, this woman is too strong.”

It's just that I subconsciously don't want to show weakness.

 Lan En was speechless. If he tried to force it out at this time, it would definitely be ineffective communication with such a strong character.

It’s better to wait and talk about it later.