Dark Demon Warlock Chapter 93

  Chapter 93 Space Shuttle

  No matter what, this skill point needs to be changed.

  The only gratification is that the exchange for this is free skill points, which he can add wherever he wants, without occupational restrictions.

  Teleportation level 1, casts the ability to travel through space, teleports to the designated location instantly (needs to be within sight range), mana consumption 30, +1% fast casting speed,

  Different from the original, the mana consumption of this skill will increase as the skill level increases.

  However, it will passively increase the casting speed and movement speed of the character.

  The attribute that increases the movement speed will appear after level 2.

   Does not affect the title of this skill "Dark No. 1 Divine Skill", because this skill has no cooldown time!

  As long as you have enough mana, you can use it infinitely!

   However, reality gave him another blow to the head.

  After learning this skill, he couldn't wait to try it right away.

  There was no problem with his skills this time, but something went wrong with him.

  Because it involves space travel, and the spell is not as stable as the teleportation scroll, he almost spit it out!

   It's not a bump, but a cognitive conflict. During the transmission process, I suddenly lost the recognition of up, down, left, right, front, back, and front.

   After the teleportation ended, he suddenly regained this cognition.

  The key is that the transmission time is very short, less than 1 second.

  You can imagine how he feels.

  Holding on to the wall, he retched for a while.

   But he didn't mean to stop, and soon tried again.

   Force your body to adapt to this conflict.

   "Ouch!"

   "vomit—"

   "Uh, uh!"

   The sound of retching frequently resounded in the basement.

   When Art came to the Church of Souls again, Gregoria Kate almost didn't recognize him.

  The person has not changed, but the spirit has weakened a lot, and he looks sluggish, as if he has taken a few boxes of diarrhea medicine, and he is almost unable to hold the sword steadily!

   "What did you do?" Gregoria Kate couldn't help asking.

   "I want to ask you a question, how do you adapt to space travel?" Art waved his hand and asked weakly.

   At first it was retching, and then I really vomited it out.

   Now my stomach is empty.

  But the training did have an effect, and I got used to it.

   "Are you traveling through the learning space?" Gregoria Kate's eyes suddenly lit up with two dim lights.

   "Yeah." Art didn't hide it this time.

   Give her a little credit too.

"This is something that you have only come into contact with after the third level. It is too early for you to get in touch with it now." The gloom in Gregoria Kate's eyes slowly faded, and she explained to him, "Human organs cannot accept certain knowledge. Only after building your own spiritual organs can you learn this knowledge.

  Naturally noticed that his trust level had increased.

   This unknown turmoil accelerated the mutual trust between the two.

  Art rubbed his forehead, digesting the meaning of her words.

  The response is a little slow.

  Spiritual organs are easy to understand. They are organs built with spirituality, just like various props used in rituals, such as spiritual candles, which are easier to communicate with the spiritual world and various high-level beings.

  Before the third level, we are laying the foundation for this step, so we can't rush it.

   "Have you learned it?" Gregoria Kate was even more curious that he was fine.

   In just a few hours, he actually learned to travel through space!

   You can tell that there are no missing parts on his body.

   "Barely learn, just can't adapt to that kind of cognitive conflict." Art replied.

   "Try more." Gregoria Kate gave the same answer as him, "Humans are the most adaptable of all creatures. As long as you keep trying, you can adapt to a certain extent."

  The most incomprehensible thing is how he learned to travel through space. Adapting to this symptom is actually a trivial matter.

"Um."

   One and a half hours later, Art returned home.

  The moon is dark and the wind is high, just right.

   Recruit Isodi and ask her to kill a few people.

  The truck driver that day, and several drivers who were accomplices.

   Directly transmit the images of several people to her in consciousness.

   Before going out yesterday morning, I specially found Dick Barry, and canceled the investigation of Hugh Defoe by the way.

  I got the addresses of several people before going home at night.

  Although Yate has a feminine personality, he is not a mother-in-law.

  The reason why I didn't do anything last night was because I had decided to hand over several people to Isuodi, and Isuodi was injured at the time.

  He knew that these people were ordinary people, but so what?

   If you do it, you have to pay the price.

   "Don't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

   "Of course, if someone shoots at you, you shoot back."

   "Be careful on the road, the patrol has long-range weapons on them, which can cause fatal damage to you."

  "If you encounter irresistible factors, the first priority is to protect yourself."

   After all, it was his first time doing this kind of thing, so it's normal to be a bit long-winded.

   "Yes!" Isodi only had one word.

   The word "obedience" is vividly reflected in her.

   Moreover, after recuperating and studying systematically, her ability has improved significantly.

  The most obvious thing is that there is an extra skill of the same name labeled "Dark Wanderer"—in the dark, her strength will be improved to a certain extent.

  She herself is a dark wanderer, and her own habits, talents, etc. have already bred a skill in this area, but she is just a little bit behind. The inheritance of the Son of Night just helped her make up for her lack of theory. When she returned to the dark world, she successfully took this final step.

  It's a pity that the condition she put forward to the contractor, that is, Art, was only to save her life, and she didn't get much power from the contract.

   Otherwise, even if the body of a third-order extraordinary creature loses some of its power after transformation, it is still enough to improve her strength.

   However, there is no need to pursue perfection, Arter is quite satisfied.

  Two hours later, Isodi returned home with a trace of blood.

  Those people lived scattered, and she was not familiar with the road conditions, so it took a long time.

  The **** smell on his body is already very thin, if it weren't for Yate's keen perception, he wouldn't be able to detect it.

   It was morning when the scene was discovered.

   These people all lived on the edge of the inner city, and the police were dispatched immediately.

   After learning the identities of several people, the identity of the murderer also surfaced.

   In other words, the murderer didn't intend to cover up.

  Ever since they learned that the case of the day before yesterday was closed, some people in the police station have been betting how long these people can live.

   There is Major Ryan behind the sufferer, but he has not been held accountable, and the power representing the other party is not small.

  However, the sufferer needs to vent.

  The other party will not care about the life and death of a few chess pieces.

  So there is today's scene.

  Hugh Defoe was having breakfast when he got the news.

   "I thought he would do it yesterday." Instead of getting angry, he shook his head and made a casual comment.

  Those people who are not his, just spend some money, and they won't feel bad when they die.

   "Mr. Toot, have you already marked it?" Opposite him, sat a very attractive middle-aged man.

  Blonde hair, average facial features, but it gives people a very attractive feeling.

  Vito Tutt, the man sent by Marquis Coffey to assist him.

  (end of this chapter)

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