Dean's movements suddenly paused. He seemed to have discovered a new world, with a surprised expression on his face. He looked at the skill bar several times before confirming that there was indeed a skill called [Feeding Hair] that had been filled in the skill bar. the end of.
Although it is temporarily unavailable to view because it has not yet been fully formed, but just by looking at the name of the new skill, you can read a vigorous vitality.
Dean pulled off his gloves excitedly, feeling excited that his hard work paid off. He didn't care about the mucus splashing on his hands, and quickly ran to the desk and wrote down the proportions of the formula just now.
Clearly, the attempt was successful.
During the high-temperature evaporation process, the Pin-haired Banshee successfully absorbed the mysterious energy in the blue slime and developed the prototype of a new skill.
The effect is much better than the first version of the care formula tested before.
This gave Dean great confidence.
He looked at the freshly baked formula under his hands and couldn't help but think more deeply.
The ancestors said it well, form complements form. This thing that can transform plants, maybe it can also transform magic pets?
Dean looked at Mengsha and said tentatively: "They say that if you take it internally or externally, the effect will be doubled. I think this external application has the same effect. How about..."
Not as good as what?
Like a machine that was in disrepair, Mengsha slowly turned her head and looked at Dean. Her big dark eyes suddenly turned into bottomless holes.
Dean's Adam's apple rolled up and down as he was stared directly into the black hole, and he changed his mind instantly.
"...It's nothing, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Monsa obviously couldn't do it.
It looked at Dean, tilted its head slowly, and a strand of hair still hung with new care solution, like a butterfly with broken wings, slowly slid and fell to the ground.
Dean, whose eyes followed his hair all the way to the ground, touched his nose and felt a little guilty.
How come you are losing hair now?
He cleared his throat, and while attracting Mengsha's attention, he turned sideways to block the ball of hair on the ground.
Kana, who received the signal from his eyes, sighed, silently summoned the tentacles, and pushed Mengsha, who refused to turn around, into the bathroom.
It wasn't until the sound of water being rinsed was heard inside that it walked up to Dean and cast an accusing look at him.
"Here."
What a sin.
Mengsha's hair will be cleaned by you sooner or later.
Dean smiled, "There is always a price to pay for becoming stronger..."
For example, hair.
"But it shouldn't be..."
After muttering something under his breath, he knelt down and looked at the ball of hair on the ground with a confused expression.
The hair of the pin-haired banshees is the condensation of their energy, and they can freely switch between virtual and real. Logically speaking, they will not be troubled by the problem of hair loss.
Could it be that the medicine is really too strong?
Dean fiddled with his hair with a glove on his side, showing a thoughtful expression.
"Here."
Seeing that he was addicted to playing with Monsa's hair, Kanna felt a very subtle look of disgust in her heart, as if she were watching her child play with mud.
It pushed Dean and reminded: "Here."
Stop thinking about it and get rid of the incriminating evidence quickly.
After a while, Mengsha finished washing and came out.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
Not wanting to wait for a while, Kana shook her head and directly stretched out her claws to touch the ball of hair on the ground.
Before Dean could stop it, Kana's movements suddenly stopped, and the tip of the protruding claw stopped ten centimeters away from her hair.
"...here?"
It sensed it carefully, and after confirming that the touch at that moment was not its illusion, it immediately retracted its claws and gestured towards Dean.
With the help of Contract and Xiaolan, Dean quickly figured out what Kana wanted to express.
He concluded: "...Montha's hair can deepen your control over heraldic abilities?"
Dean was confused.
"The needle-haired banshee...does she still have this ability?"
Looking at Kana who nodded, Dean suddenly felt that he didn't understand selective breeding.
How could two familiars that couldn't be beaten together affect each other?
He looked suspicious of life.
Is this also the effect of the transformation fluid?
It's not cow urine, so how can it have so many functions...
"Here."
Kana also held up her chin, showing a thoughtful expression.
Dean's statement is correct, but I always feel like... there's something missing...
Just when this person was silent, the owner of the hair, Mengsha, had floated out of the bathroom.
It was stroking its precious hair. Just as it was about to avoid the devil Dean and find a place to heal its heartache, it caught a glimpse of its own strand of hair that had been killed in battle.
It was shiny, like a knife, piercing into Mengsha's heart.
correct.
The needle-haired banshee, who was gradually recovering from her daze, remembered that she had lost a bunch of hair.
Just now.
After Dean gave it what he called "senior care."
It understands.
It turns out that "advanced" means that the needle-haired banshee will lose her hair.
Seeing that the hair in Mengsha's hand was getting longer and longer, the expressions of the two falling star hair monsters gradually changed from curiosity to fear. They hugged each other, shivering, and did not dare to make a sound to remind Dean and Dean who were still distracted. Kanna.
Just when Monsa's resentment was about to reach its peak, Dean finally came to his senses and picked up the bunch of hair.
"I have some guesses...wait for me."
He walked into the bathroom and carefully washed his hair that was still covered in mucus. The cold and soft touch made Dean's suspicions become clearer.
The bunch of hair that Mengsha had fallen out of was no longer connected with it. This conclusion was correct.
But this does not mean that the force that created this hair disappears along with it.
Otherwise, this bunch of hair should have turned into the original energy and dissipated in the air the moment it fell, and it would be impossible for it to exist in a physical form.
So there must be some kind of energy that supports the existence of hair.
Dean used the elimination method to lock in the final result.
It's resentment.
When he had just given Mengsha high-level care, the sudden change in her eyes and face appeared in his mind again.
Dean had previously thought that the needle-haired banshee's special physique caused it to "change its face", but now he realized that things were not as simple as he thought.
Perhaps it was at that moment that Mengsha's accumulated emotions crossed a certain dividing point and had a special impact on it.
Dean squeezed the water out of his hair with a towel, and touched the long hair that was almost frostbitten to the skin in his hands, showing a thoughtful expression.
Chill is also a manifestation of deep resentment.
The hair of an ordinary pin-haired succubus is not so cold.
It is very likely that Mengsha's hair absorbed its deep resentment and eventually turned into a special product that is between actual existence and void energy.
And this is why Kana is affected by this bunch of hair.
