A nice prick.
Although it hasn't reached the level of blatantly disobeying Dean, its unique racial advantages have destined it to not be a well-behaved baby.
One or two of these kind of familiars would be fine, but if there were too many, even Dean would have a headache.
But it's not time to worry so much now. Dean is more concerned about the energy in the mirror than his familiar.
The fact that Edith, the mirror witch, could absorb energy and cause herself to suffer from indigestion was indeed beyond his expectation, but judging from the results, it was not entirely a bad thing.
At least it's not a bad thing for Dean. Not only did he get part of the mist energy for nothing, but this part of the energy, after being filtered and purified by the Mirror Witch Edith, is now in a completely operable state, which is equivalent to unprocessed The ingredients were all processed and placed in front of him, eliminating the most troublesome steps and greatly reducing the difficulty for Dean to use the energy of the mist.
This was also his biggest surprise.
This kind of good thing is hard to come by, and the next time I have the chance to get it, I don't know if it will be the Year of the Monkey or the Horse.
And if you have the chance to meet, you have to live to enjoy it.
Now that Dean thinks about everything that happened in the mist world, he feels extremely thrilling. If he does it again, he can't guarantee that he will be as close as this time, or even be lucky enough to return home with a full load.
So no surprise, this thing is most likely an out-of-print prop.
He had to think carefully about how to use it.
Shaking the mirror in his hand, Dean looked at the rolling mist, feeling as if ancient farmers saw modern fertilizers.
I was still studying basic knowledge here, but suddenly a finished product came out over there.
There is a kind of confusion that spans a large amount of advanced version knowledge, so that it is completely impossible to start.
... Speaking of which, he was really curious.
Demon pets can undergo such obvious changes after absorbing only a small amount of mist energy. So what will happen if this thing is concentrated and increased to a certain limit?
Is it to form an enhanced race, or... to achieve forced evolution?
…
District 13, where the Knights reside.
While Dean was studying the energy of the mist, the witch Chiara, who had slept until dark, finally opened her eyes.
She stood up from the bed with her messy hair, stretched her limbs, and the fatigue accumulated from the journey was finally swept away. Chiara remained in this position for a while, and after feeling completely relieved, she opened the door The quilt was stepped on the ground.
The enchantment ball followed her movements and came closer. The slight beat was like an alarm clock, trying to attract the owner's attention. The witch straightened her arms and reached into it. After groping for a long time, she pulled it out. A new outfit.
She carried her clothes and toiletries and walked into the bathroom.
"woke up?"
When Chiara finished packing and opened the door, Lensak was already sitting in the living room waiting for her.
The long dining table was filled with steaming food. The tangy aroma instantly activated Chiara's desire to eat. She walked over quickly, and without waiting for anyone to interrupt, she picked up the tableware and pointed it in front of her. The steak was cut into pieces.
Lensak obviously knew the consequences of interrupting a witch's meal. He refilled a glass of wine for himself and watched Chiara feast on it until she finished the entire table of dishes at the speed of a whirlwind. He took the empty glass on the side and poured a second glass of wine.
With her appetite satisfied, the witch wiped her mouth. The barrier ball wrapped in water around her expanded instantly and "swallowed" the tableware on the table. She glanced at the kitchen with the corner of her eye, and the barrier ball swayed leisurely. The body takes the dishes to where they belong.
The witch, who had satisfied her appetite, finally spoke.
"The ugly words are ahead. I don't know why the prophecy points to me. That woman has always said that she is half hiding and half hiding. If there is a problem, it is also her problem. Whoever fools you is the one you look for. I am not responsible."
Chiara had already said this once on the way to District 13. Rensak knew that she was probably aware of the troublesome idea and was ready to shirk the responsibility, but she didn't say anything. He waited until she had finished getting vaccinated before saying : "The security work may require you to worry more. We suspect that the other party will sneak into Area 13 again. We have sent more manpower to step up the investigation, but we haven't received any news yet. If..."
"No need to bother."
Chiara interrupted Rensak.
She snapped her fingers, and the next second, a pale white enchantment ball appeared. This enchantment was only the size of a human fist, and looked very compact, but it seemed to emit a very eye-catching light inside.
Before Rensak could take a closer look, the enchantment ball flew out of the window at an extremely fast speed under Chiara's command.
Rensak did not remind Chiara of the detection equipment in Area 13. In fact, there was no need for him to remind him. The compressed barrier ball quickly flew back the same way it came, without triggering any detection items during the whole process, just like when it left. That way, silently, not attracting anyone's attention.
"nothing."
Chiara shook her head and said firmly.
"I don't know what the things Dean encountered are or what to call them, but they must not be in Area 13 now."
Lensak frowned unconsciously, "Are you sure?"
"Sure."
Chiara's tone did not waver in the slightest.
"My barrier is rather special. If those things really exist here, there will be a repulsive reaction between them, and the overall shape of the barrier will also change..."
Looking at the barrier ball returning to her side, the witch added the second half of the sentence.
"...At least it's impossible not to have any reaction."
That being said, is the process in which you came to the conclusion a little too hasty?
Rensak estimated the total time it would take for the barrier ball to fly away and come back. Even as well-informed as he was, he couldn't help but have doubts. He always felt that this conclusion was not very credible.
What's even more disturbing is that the person involved quickly overturned his previous statement with his own words.
"Wait, I take back what I said."
The witch who had just come to a conclusion started slapping herself in the mouth less than three minutes later. However, faced with this embarrassing situation, there was no hint of displeasure in her tone at being slapped in the face.
Lensak followed the sound and realized that Chiara was staring at her pocket enchantment ball, as if she had found the goddess in her dreams that she had longed for, and the heat in her eyes seemed to ignite her.
This abnormality aroused the curiosity of the knight. Lensak followed and looked over. After observing for a long time, he finally discovered:
There seems to be a hint of... mist in this barrier?
(End of chapter)
