Chapter 106
"It's worthy of Level 7. It's just a floating air, I can't reach it anyway." Zhong Can's expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of unnoticeable unwillingness in his tone.
Wang Yiyang took a sip of hot milk.
"Completely transforming people, with a powerful increase in various modules, but their development route is not a large-scale bombing route, but a small and elite route that enhances formidable power and concentrates destructive power. This is not normal."
Zhong Can doesn't understand this aspect, can't answer the conversation, and can only be silent.
Wang Yiyang stood up and looked at the gathering outside downstairs, preparing for the tour group to the next place.
"I have some speculations, but there is no evidence to prove it. Forget it, don't care about these. No matter who wins or loses, it has nothing to do with me now."
Wang Yiyang showed his face Smile.
"Thank you for the root of the tree, did you get it?" he asked.
"I got it." Zhong Can walked out of the room quickly, and soon he didn't know where to bring a wooden box that was more than one meter long and more than half a meter wide.
Bang.
He opened the box, revealing the small roots of neat and tidy placed inside.
The roots of these trees vary in size, the largest is no more than the size of a human head, and the smallest is even as big as a palm.
"..."Wang Yiyang wanted to say that the root carving is not so extensive and just grab a bunch of tree roots.
But he understands that he didn't make it clear. Zhong Can A layman naturally doesn't know anything.
"Forget it, that's okay." He stepped forward and began to sift through the tree roots in the box.
The reason why he suddenly found the root of the tree to try root carving is to test the task of feeling life and see if he can increase his progress.
On the other hand, I want to try to incorporate the Tasdaq symbol hypnosis into the carving skill.
Now his special Hypnosis Technique has been stuck at the level of an ordinary professional hypnotist.
Be aware that in Indulging Heart, the level of hypnotist also has a strong distinction.
Generally, according to the standard, it can be divided into four levels. Ordinary professional hypnotist, special hypnotist, red-clothed hypnotist, bishop level.
Professional level is only a person who has just started the special Hypnosis Technique.
This is because he inherited Fein Katerina's symbol Hypnosis Technique, and he has this level.
During this period, Wang Yiyang has made great efforts to learn special hypnosis every day with a strong sense of crisis.
He tried to apply Hypnosis Technique to every corner of life anytime, anywhere.
Under such high-intensity use, he has finally entered bottleneck now. You can step into the next first stage at any time-a special hypnotist.
And what he has to do at this time is to use his best symbolic hypnosis, combined with root carving, and use a special technique in Loy’s memory to try the limit of breakthrough perception and step into a special hypnotist. level.
'Once I enter the special level, not only will the duration of hypnosis become longer, people who can resist my hypnosis will also greatly reduce the range. Even people with similar resistance training will not be able to Resist. 'Before he recalled, he still needed to use physical hypnosis and medicine hypnosis aid.
But once you step into the level of special hypnosis, neither physical hypnosis nor medicine hypnosis is needed.
He himself is the strongest weapon.
Of course, only a hypnotist prepared in advance is the strongest.
In the event of a surprise attack, there is insufficient preparation. Then even the original bishop level can't surpass thermal weapons.
Wang Yiyang asked Zhong Can to leave temporarily, stayed alone in the room, and began to carefully select materials.
Root carving pays attention to three-point carving, seven-point natural.
So the selection is the core of the core.
The art of root carving is particular about using one's own carving knife to remove the natural cover, and highlight the natural beauty of tree roots more perfectly.
And Rey, who is a Master Level, is naturally the most powerful powerhouse among them.
In a short while, Wang Yiyang selected three barely usable roots from the box.
Originally, the root of the tree needed to be complete, but unfortunately, there is no such condition now. He was just trying, and it didn't need to be so troublesome.
After all, he didn't really want to engage in root carving.
Pick up a set of special carving knives bought by Zhong Can.
Wang Yiyang took out a small fist sized root and began to carve it carefully one after another.
All morning, he stayed in the room, carefully carving the things in his hands.
At first, he is quite rusty, not even familiar with tools. But under the blessing of the memory of the root carving Master. He slowly became familiar with the process and techniques.
This familiar sense of deja vu has allowed Wang Yiyang to make rapid progress in the root carving.
He seems to have a vague grasp of how to maximize the identity benefits he has obtained.
Obviously he has not obtained the root carving skill, but with the blessing of the fuzzy memory in his mind, he is growing from a novice who has never sculpted to a jaw-dropping speed.
This reminds Wang Yiyang of the feeling of learning Hypnosis Technique.
At that time, he also had this similar feeling. It was just that he got the symbolic hypnosis skill himself, so he thought it was a bonus to this skill.
But now it seems that it’s not like that.
At noon, Wang Yiyang casually ate something in the hotel restaurant, then returned to the house, and continued the carving just now.
Freila was ordered by him to find a sports massage therapist and press the whole body up and down to speed up recovery. Come again tomorrow.
The girl hasn't exercised for a long time, she suddenly became very active, and her body couldn't bear it. Today, she must be aching all over.
Wang Yiyang stayed in the room all day long.
He kept carving carefully, piece by piece.
Until night, finally, he carved all the six tree roots in the box into what he needed.
In the living room of a hotel suite.
Six yellow-brown root carvings with weird and distorted symbols engraved on them.
Each root carving is carved into a grotesquely shaped monster. This is Wang Yiyang following the shape of the tree roots casually.
But this kind of strange appearance, coupled with the strange symbols all over them, immediately gives people a mysterious and evil special feeling.
"Almost all right."
Wang Yiyang finally put down a root carving and exhaled heavily.
Although it is only a rough and simple carving, without detailed carving, but after carving six root carvings in such a short time, even if he has been injected with crystal potions, he still feels sore and a little weak in his arms, shoulders and back.
"Afterwards, I will sculpt it, polish the smooth surface, and purchase other materials to try Perception breakthrough."
Wang Yiyang admired his six works It took a long time to put these things back in the box and lock them.
After that, he clicked on the biochip and checked the battle situation on the side of Imperius.
After a long time, he took out the communicator used to contact the avatar from his pocket.
Turn on the communicator, he approached his mouth, gently turned on the voice changing function, and started recording.
The location is set, the time is set, then the key things should also be thrown out.
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Thousands of kilometers away from Nelson, in a very hidden underground research base.
In the deep aisle of the base.
A tall silhouette wearing a white robe and a fully enclosed silver helmet, with a silver metal scepter in his forehand, slowly step by step forward.
The dark lighting seems to have no effect on him.
The silhouette is calm and calm, moving forward slowly, like a ghost in the shadow, fuse together with the surroundings.
"Leader, Master Tao has sent a message. It is a message from the Prime."
A silhouette wrapped in black cloth, quietly appeared on the right. In the side shadow, one-knee kneels, reporting information.
"teacher's message?" The white robe man step one stopped. "Have you dealt with it? Are you sure there is no problem?"
"No problem, just a very ordinary recorded message." The masked man replied in a low voice.
Since silence, the white-robed man said again.
"Pass it to me."
"Yes."
Robe man.
Then he himself quickly disappeared into the darkness, disappeared.
The white-robed man gently stuffed the memory into a slot on the outside of his right arm.
He turned out that his entire right arm was a remodeled mechanical arm.
Soon, after a burst of current si si.
A familiar hoarse old voice slowly sounded in his ears.
"I am Roy Fariangis.
My disciplines, this time you come to summon. In fact, the truth is not the instant hypnosis in the field of sound research."
p>"I thought I could break through everything, surpass the limit, and find a way to save everything with Hypnosis Technique."
"Unfortunately, I overestimated myself."
Hearing this, the person in the white robe slowly picked up his heart, and he vaguely felt that a major event of heaven shaking, earth shattering might happen.
"Now that I am old, my energy and consciousness are declining. And you, like the morning sun of your birth, are about to emit the most dazzling rays of light."
"Here, I put the token that represents the highest symbol of Indulging Heart in Nelson. Put it in the place where you gather together.
I will be watching, watching you as Indulging Heart, we are The heart brings rays of light and hope."
"Work hard and fight."
"The strongest hypnotist in the world, you only need one."
ka-cha!
The memory in the forearm of the white-robed man suddenly exploded, and the fragments flew out and hit the wall.
"Prepare me for the plane to Nelson." He held the scepter tightly and strode towards the end of the deep dark corridor.
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Australia, somewhere on the edge of volcanic crater.
A masked man wearing dark golden armor gently smashes the audio player in his hand.
Turning around and running, he jumped off the edge of the cliff.
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chi chi chi 哧哧!
The silver light turns into silk thread, passing through the necks of several cyborgs on the dirty streets in an instant.
A masked doctor in a white coat retracted the flying scalpel and inserted it into the white weapon bag at his waist like lightning.
"teacher...you finally..."
He gently crushed the memory in his hand. Turn around body flashed and disappear into the street full of garbage and filth. A corpse was left behind.
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Saru Federation.
The headquarters of the Joint Psychological Society.
The solemn steward of hair grey-white is standing with his head down in the huge sunny office.
Behind him, behind a black metal desk, sits an eighty-year-old man with a peaceful face.
The old man is in a formal suit, staring at the audio memory that just finished playing on the table.
"Help me arrange a flight to the Union of Minnesota."
"President, in fact, you don't need to go in person, if this is just a trap..." steward persuaded .
"Whether it is a trap or not, this is the will of the teacher."
The old man slowly got up.
"We have been pursuing the method of purifying the world in our own way.
And now, it is time for the final result."