Vol 2 Chapter 1340: Award

Chapter 1340 Awards
When the body of the whale and the sea monster, together with the sailor, was pulled onto the cargo ship. Everyone flocked, and the captains brought the sailors to the top of the head and threw them into the sky, expressing their excitement in this way.
When the sailors were thrown to the sky again and again, they couldn’t help but look up.
The dreamy "moon boat" that he saw before has disappeared at this time... Is that true, is it just a dream?
The sailor didn't think about it anymore, smiled and said: "Take him! At least, I have survived!"
His heart is still beating, and the excitement of killing the whales before the war is more than the pursuit of nothingness, he wants to enjoy this moment.
The feeling of being surrounded by everyone!
The cooperation of sailors makes everyone more excited. Although the loss was heavy this time, as a man at sea, he has long been prepared to bury the seabed. Compared with the loss, the one that survived is the most important!
While excited, the other captain looked at the old voyager: "I just thought that everything was over. I didn't expect it to be like this ending... The feeling of the rest of the robbery is really cool. ""
The old nautical nodded: "He is a hero."
The captain also said: "Yes, he is a hero! Now, it is time to celebrate the hero."
The captain said that he also left behind the restraint and laughed and joined the crowd.
The old nauticalian looked at the scene with a smile. Finally, he looked up at the sky, although there was nothing in the sky, but before he saw a boat with a shining star and moon.
It was also the white tentacle that was found on the ship, and the slippery machete was picked up from the sea and handed back to the sailor.
"What he said is true." The old nautical sighed slightly.
The old nauticals did not know what was on board, but they were full of starlight and moonlight, which already showed their extraordinary.
As for why they did not want to show up, the old voyagers did not explore.
After all, at the crucial moment, they also helped the sailors, there should be no bad feelings.
Just knowing this is enough.
......
When the situation at sea subsided, Gondola flew in the direction of the old land continent.
The encounter of the cargo ship is only a trivial episode for Angel and others.
However, what Angel did not expect was that he had already planned to help them kill the whales and squadrons. In the end, they did not come in handy. A brave sailor, by himself, not only saved himself, but also saved himself. Also saved the entire cargo ship.
Although Angel also gave some help, in general, the sailor himself completed this critical situation.
"When everything is thrown out, the wisdom and strength of ordinary people are also full of weight." Popota also witnessed the sailor's heroic record, can not help but appreciate. If it is changed to the original person's own, it is not necessarily the same as the sailor.
"So, don't underestimate the potential of human beings."
Popota nodded: "It's just a pity, you didn't experiment with the trick."
Anger: "Actually, I have already experimented."
Popota sighed: "You mean that...the white tentacle?"
Anger nodded unreasonably, and the knuckles gently tapped the tabletop, accompanied by a crisp sound, and his two slender white tentacles stick out from behind, seemingly illusory.
Under the command of Anger, the white tentacle did not know where to take out a porcelain tea set with a enamel pattern. He skillfully picked up the flint and cooked the tea and fell down. Soon after, two cups of steaming black tea were poured out.
Anger took the black tea and took a sip. There was no expression on the face, but there was a cry in the heart: Sure enough, black tea without milk is a heresy.
Popota snorted and took a sip of black tea with the movement of Anger. However, his gaze has been staring at the two white tentacles that swing behind the wind.
Before the sailor's machete fell off, Angel used the white tentacle and stretched a hundred meters to the surface.
At the time, Popota didn't feel any strange when he saw the white tentacles, because it looked too ordinary and did things very ordinary.
Take the object out of thin air, the magic hand can do it.
Even if it is controlled remotely, there is no problem. The maximum control range of the middle magic hand reaches 100 meters, and it is precise control. You can use the magic hand to make the fine-tune alchemy experiment. If you just take the knife to the knife, this kind of thing without technical content, the magic hand is easy.
Even without the magic hand, the mental power can be done. So, at first, Popta did not really regard the white tentacle as a trick.
But since Anger said that the trick he wanted to experiment with was the white tentacle, Popota naturally observed it.
Popota is now in a serious retrogression, and may even be even better than Lyon. But after all, he has been immersed in the wizarding world for so many years, but his eyesight has accumulated.
This observation has really seen a different place.
"It seems to have the nature of illusion, illusory, but does not see the illusion node. But in the illusion, but can interfere with the material world. The power of illusion and reality is clearly opposite, but harmony is combined." Popota Speaking of this, I paused, and there was a hint of condensation in my eyes: "But I always feel a bit familiar, I seem to have seen it."
Is it a trick of the true genre? But Bopota hasn't seen a few real tricks for so many years, so don't talk about ‘eye-cooking’.
Popota couldn't help but raise his head, but he saw Anger's expression like a smile.
He snorted, and suddenly there was a flash of light in his mind: "Phantom limb soft worm?!"
Ingle gave the cultivation of soft worms to Popota, so Popota naturally knows this amazing insect species. A closer comparison, the phantom limbs on the soft worm are really similar to the white tentacles behind Angel.
They are all illusory, but they can interfere with the material world.
And even the shapes are extremely similar.
"Is this really a phantom?" Popota pointed at the still-swaying white tentacle. He didn't look carefully, much like Anger had two furry white tails.
"Yes." Angel also did not hide, because Popota often touched soft worms, even if he did not say, it will be seen in the end.
Popota is a bit embarrassed, because his understanding of the phantom is too clear, and the small soft worm has such a powerful destruction after possessing the phantom. What amazing power will there be when Angel uses the phantom?
"This... is your previous creation?" Popota asked with difficulty.
For this problem, Angel still keeps his mouth shut.
Illusion is actually a kind of creation, but it has not been "certified" by the world. Or, instead, this is the world's consciousness to give Angel's award.
Before that, when Anger perceives the vision of creating a law, he received the award of world consciousness.
This kind of award makes Angel's various flashes of light in his mind in a short period of time. His inspiration is like a spring, completely immersed in the ocean of knowledge integration, and finally even glimpsed the road of true knowledge!
In the process of inspiration, Anger had a comprehensive understanding of his own knowledge. He knew that greed was not bad, so he chose a question he was most interested in at that time and conducted in-depth research.
He studied phantom limbs.
In the circumstances at the time, all kinds of wonderful ideas constantly added to the study of phantom limbs.
Almost immediately, Anger completed the basic understanding of the phantom limbs, but understand that it takes a while to use it. However, Angel is itself a illusion system, and the phantom is based on a strong body, so he can apply the phantom in such a short time.
However, although the current phantom limbs have appeared, but because they are still not skilled, he can only release two phantom limbs.
But this is already very good, at least Anger is very satisfied.
Moreover, the phantom limbs gave him more surprises than the model of the door.
Because of the model of the door on the witchcraft position, Anger actually knew that his effect was a spatial displacement, but he did not know what variables the "special energy" would bring.
Aside from the model variables of the unknown door, the reason why Anger is more pleasantly surprised by the phantom is that the elevation of the phantom is visible to the naked eye.
Although the phantoms seem to have the nature of "illusion", his foundation is actually the flesh.
To put it simply, Angel's body is the soil, illusion energy is nutrients, and illusion is the flower that blooms on this soil. If the phantom limb leaves the soil of the flesh, it is equal to the rootless duckweed, even if there is illusion energy, it can't make this flower more vivid.
Most importantly, since the foundation of the phantom is the flesh, the stronger the body, the more powerful the phantom.
It can be said that the phantom limb is basically equivalent to the exoskeleton of the human body, which can extend the strength of the body to a greater extent, and can also be used more.
For example, suppose that the eyes are the weakness of the flesh. But if there is a phantom limb, the phantom limb as the exoskeleton can gather the most powerful defense in the body near the eyes, then the weakness will become a strength.
This is just a simple application, of course, this is biased towards physical strength. After all, the phantom has a "magic" word, and he has a similar illusion application, so it can be more flexible.
However, this still needs to wait for Angel to develop it.
But as far as the current situation is concerned, Angel is very happy, because his body has passed through the abyss and is powerfully comparable to the wizard on the blood side. Therefore, the improvement of his combat power by the phantom limb is beyond imagination.
It is even possible to treat the phantoms as a formal "skill" rather than the "trick" used by apprentices.
Compared to the purely mobile and strategic "door model", the phantom limbs are indeed lifts that can be clearly seen with the naked eye, and the illusion power consumed by the phantom limbs can be neglected, and the consumption of own blood is more. What Anger is most lacking now is blood gas consumption.
(End of this chapter)