"Angry?"
Plisson was stunned for a moment when he heard the name of this magic pattern. If he remembered correctly, Qi Chong seems to be just an ordinary magic pattern, and compared with the more practical ordinary magic patterns such as 'Edge' and 'Durable', 'Qi Chong', a skill-based magic pattern that even trainee knights find difficult to defeat, is almost one of the most useless magic patterns.
I have high hopes for you, and you just give me this?
Pleasant's face darkened, this result really disappointed him.
"Isn't Qi Chong an ordinary magic pattern? Is the core attached wrongly?"
"You are somewhat ignorant. In the hands of an enchantment master, even a fancy decorative magic pattern like 'Flash' can be forcibly enhanced to a rare level. Although 'Qi Chong' is of no use, at least it is It is stronger than 'Flash', a decorative magic pattern that has no combat effect, and the airflow magic that can be loaded and released by 'Qi Rush' after being upgraded to the rare level is much stronger than when it was at the ordinary level before."
"Can the breath it sprays knock down a trainee knight?" Plisson touched the extra magic pattern on the Kuanglan Sword.
"I don't know. You can try it on yourself."
"Forget it, let's leave it to the enemy." Plisson glanced at the blue-light magic pattern on the sword, and finally chose to believe in the power of the rare magic pattern.
"The better the magic pattern, the harder it is for it to appear on the same weapon. It is enough to have the 'Riptide' magic pattern that is among the best among the rare magic patterns. Just think of this 'Qi Rush' as an extra. Don't So disappointed.”
"Forget it for now, let me see something else." Plisson picked up the scroll that was rewarded by the mission and opened it. On the scroll, there were a large number of ghost symbols written with magic mixed with obsidian dust. The handwriting The glyphs were so distorted that Pleasant couldn't understand a single word.
"What is this? Is it the universal currency of the underworld?"
Pleasant looked at the twisted black writing, and the yellowed scroll reminded him of the paper money burned in his previous life.
"It's a magic scroll, can't you see it?"
"Aren't the magic lines on magic scrolls usually written in ancient elven script? But I don't think it's the same here."
"What is written on it is the secret pattern. This is the magic pattern writing method specially used by the mystic master."
"I, a great knight, have a country job. I can't figure out what the caster is doing. Can you translate it for me?"
"Don't you have a divine power that can detect target information? You can know the function of this scroll after just using it. You don't have to ask me to translate the secret pattern."
"I can't use this ability blindly. As soon as I use it, my eyelids will start to twitch. The twitching of my eyelids will involve the wound. It hurts so much." Plisson immediately shook his head and said that it wouldn't work. "So if you can translate, the last It’s better to translate it.”
Nuo Ling looked at the blindfold on the other person's face, and had no choice but to agree: "Okay, okay, then I'll take a look."
Nuo Ling took the scroll from Pleasant's hand, then looked at it carefully and was stunned.
"This... the writing is a bit abstract. From which space turbulence did the core find this thing?"
"Can't you translate it? Then can you identify the specific effect?"
"Give me a moment and I'll try to understand the intention of the creator of the scroll." Nuo Ling stared at the secret pattern on the scroll. This was the first time she had seen such an abstract secret pattern.
"Okay, you watch first, I'll try to lift my left hand and do some rehabilitation training or something."
"Yes." Nuo Ling nodded, and then concentrated on the process of translating the secret patterns.
Pleasant began to do rehabilitation training. I don't know whether it was because his self-healing ability was strengthened after being promoted to a grand knight or for some other reason. The recovery of his broken hand far exceeded his expectations. Pleasant only tried After a while, his left hand was able to lift naturally.
Although I can't move as freely as usual, but according to this trend, I'm afraid it won't take long to recover.
Pleasant was happy, but Nuo Ling was in a bottleneck. She was biting her fingers and staring at the secret patterns on the scroll, her brows were furrowed, her face was sad, and she looked even worse than when she was fighting the Vampire just now. Difference.
"I understand!" Nuo Ling suddenly shouted.
"I was shocked. What happened? You understand."
"I understand, but I don't fully understand."
Plissen was speechless for a moment by Nuo Ling's words. Sometimes he really felt that the old god sister's words were quite abstract.
"This is a high-level space teleportation scroll that can accommodate multiple people for teleportation at the same time. However, a piece of the secret pattern on the scroll is missing, which will cause some minor defects in the actual use of the scroll."
"What's the flaw?"
"The destination of the transmission is uncertain and completely random."
"Then this broken scroll can be used as a hammer."
"I can't say that completely, because the secret patterns on this scroll are too abstract. Although I can understand a general outline, I still can't understand part of it. As for the function of this part, I don't know." Nuo Ling raised his hand. On the yellowed scroll in his hand, an extra string of secret patterns in the lower right corner of the scroll is particularly conspicuous.
"By the way, the mystic who made the scroll also left his name on it. His name is... Luojia. It sounds weird. He should be a member of the Mystic Society." Nuo Ling pointed to the scroll. The extra string of secret lines in the lower right corner.
Not only does this guy's handwriting look ugly, but he can't even understand how to make a magic scroll. The teleportation scroll has no destination, which is no different from instant noodles without the seasoning packet. Being able to join the secret society means he has some connections.
"I think I should remember this person, maybe I can meet him in this world in the future."
It must be said that this mystic mage did leave a very deep impression on Plissen.
Nuo Ling said seriously: "This mystic mage may be dead, and there is a high probability that you will not meet him in the future."
It's not that Nuo Ling has any grudge against Luojia, what he said is indeed correct. No one knows when this scroll fell into the space turbulence, and no one knows when this scroll was used by the core to use space authority. Storage.
However, considering that the age of the core spans several epochs, let alone the life span of normal humans, even the life span of abnormal humans is difficult to match.
Therefore, it is indeed very likely that the mystic named Lorga has returned to the River Styx long ago.
"Whether he is dead or not has nothing to do with me. It doesn't matter if this guy is not dead. It would be better if he is dead. He has created such a prize pool with defective products that pollutes the core. If I bump into his grave, I will definitely step on him." Pleasant After hearing what Nuo Ling said, it was an excuse to complain. It was obvious that he was not satisfied with the two random rewards just now.
"...I support your actions." Nuo Ling immediately expressed his approval after hearing that Plisson was about to step on Luojia's grave.
"Sure enough, these random things are not reliable. The most important thing left is to see if you can just roll a 4 for me." Plisson pinched the only four-sided die left in the mission reward. , began to carry out unrealistic delusions.
Just as Pleasant was about to walk towards his destiny, Nuo Ling suddenly held his hand.
