"Lord Rhodes, what happened?"
Just when Rhodes was about to find his alienated arm, a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears.
Shaking his head, Rhodes closed his eyes and put on the white eye mask again.
Calling out the magic eyes in the void, Rhodes saw the city lord Vita who had reported the news to him not long ago, and Margaret who followed her and regained her vitality in the form of a vampire, as well as the powerful sorcery. Teacher Alama.
"An enemy attacked, but they have been dealt with now." Rhodes replied solemnly, "You all seem to be fine, and it saves me the trouble of looking for you."
"That's not what she's talking about." On the side, the magician Alama took the initiative to take over the words, "We all saw the attacking enemy, but what really confused me was the darkness that rose later... I have never seen such darkness, and even my eyes cannot see clearly what is in the darkness.”
"Your eyes? Are there any differences?" Rhodes asked with some confusion. Alama's eyes were just like ordinary people's. They looked very ordinary and their eyes were not sharp. The only special thing was that his eyes were The pupils of the eyes are not the same color.
"These are not ordinary human eyes, Lord Rhodes." Alama said confidently, "In order to see everything around me clearly in the dark underground world, I cultivated thousands of small magic eyes in the dim environment. And replaced the two best dark vision ones with my own eyes."
"He is right." Margaret said to Rhodes, "At that time, he even asked me for advice on the secret method of cultivating the magic eye."
Rhodes nodded. The existence of the Dark Holy Word allowed Rhodes to completely trust what Margaret said.
"Wait a minute." Rhode frowned as if he had thought of something, "You said you can see through the darkness. Didn't you see what just happened?"
"My eyes are supposed to see everything in the dark, even in the extremely deep underground where the light cannot shine. But just now, I couldn't see anything." Alama seemed to have thought of something, a little unwillingly. Said, "My eyes are not perfect enough? Those magic eyes are still flawed. I need more perfect eyes..."
Hear what Alama said? Rhodes seemed to realize something. As the thieves leader said? Even a powerful sorcerer like Alama, who has transformed herself, still cannot see through that layer of darkness. No wonder she was so surprised at first.
For a moment, Rhodes seemed to have thought of something. He subconsciously raised his hand and touched the white eyepatch on his head. Unexpectedly, the scarlet eye he put on could still have this effect, being able to see through even the powerless sorcerers. Darkness? This may be why the thieves leader is willing to help.
"It's not so much that my magic eye is defective, but that the level of the creature that released that burst of darkness is too high." Margaret was naturally unwilling to hear Alama belittle the magic eye, and she immediately retorted with words? "That burst of darkness It must have been released by Lord Rhodes, even that powerful enemy has been dealt with now."
Although the existence of the Dark Word changed Margaret's will, it did not change her nature. When someone criticized the shortcomings of the magic eye, she would still actively defend it.
"You said your eyes were replaced by small magic eyes? Why can't I tell?" Rhodes shook his head and did not answer Margaret's words, but said to Alama.
"Exactly like this, before I replaced the magic eye, I integrated my own blood into it, completely turning it into a part of my body, and its appearance is no different from the original one."
At this time, Alama's sight also caught sight of Rhode's empty arm: "During bloodline and fusion rituals, magicians with profound attainments will do this, replacing the body of a more powerful creature that originally belonged to human beings. The fragile body, whether it is the eyes, arms, or internal organs, are all replaceable objects."
Listening to Alama's suggested words, Rhodes took the initiative and said: "I lost an arm in the battle with the enemy. The broken arm has been contaminated by the blood of the sea snake, and even the bones no longer exist. ,do you have any good advice?"
As he spoke, Rhodes looked at the ground not far away, where his arm first fell.
Looking at the piece of flesh that had turned into a ball of rotten flesh, but was constantly undulating and squirming under the influence of the sea snake's blood, Rhodes found it hard to imagine that not long ago, it was still his own arm.
"Obviously you need new arms." Alama also noticed that the piece of flesh with the characteristics of the ultimate hydra due to blood pollution obviously could not be used anymore. "What type of arms do you like? Using weapons as limbs Extended, hands with sword blades and iron hooks at the end? Or the soft tentacles that the magician likes best? Or hands with fingers turned into small snakes, covered with scales? "
"I think that arm is pretty good. I still like human arms." Rhodes' mouth twitched and he said that the alien arms Alama mentioned were not very attractive to him.
Hearing what Rhodes said, Alama nodded: "In order to make the new arm fit your body, especially in line with your current physical fitness, I need your blood to cultivate the arm for a period of time in advance."
Rhodes understood what he meant. The physical fitness mentioned by Alama refers to the basic attributes in the system log.
If it is casually replaced with an ordinary human arm, it will become the weakest part of Rhodes' body. Rhodes's own basic attributes cannot be applied to that arm. What that arm has is still the same as before. attributes of ordinary people.
For this reason, before replacement, a magician needs to conduct blood training so that this arm can perfectly fit Rhodes' body.
Soon, Alama stepped forward, slit Rhode's left arm, and filled a palm-sized silver vessel with blood.
"How long do you need to prepare?"
After losing a lot of blood again, Rhodes felt weak in his body. Even with his high physical attributes, he was still a little unable to hold on at this moment, but what he cared about most was the time Alama needed.
"Time does not wait." Alama looked at the blood in the silver vessel and slowly explained, "If it were cultivated with the arms of an ordinary person, it would take about a month, or even longer, to reach your current physical fitness. Time, but if it is cultivated with the arm of a legendary human, it will only take about one day.”
"Is that so..." After hearing what Alama said, Rhodes pondered for a moment and then had an idea in his mind.
