"I haven't been back for almost half a month, it's time to go back..." Zhuo Genan exhaled and said.
Mo Bei was quite pleased. It seemed that the old man was still thinking about the Mages Guild.
"I'm going to see if the new seeds have been delivered later... I don't know if the plants in the wetland can adapt to this greenhouse environment." Zhuo Genan added.
All right. . .
Mo Bei held up his forehead.
In any case, Drognan responded to his request and returned to the Mages Guild. It didn't take long to build a small composite array with Kane, about one foot in diameter, with a spar base in the center. That piece of broken bone doesn't look complicated.
After repeated activation and testing several times, there was no problem. Mo Bei stood in eagerly, wanting to try out the effect of this training method.
Seeing that he was ready, Kane activated the magic circle again. The area of about one meter around the broken bones was quickly filled with surging evil power, almost completely covering Mo Bei's figure.
Mo Bei, who was originally standing upright, also looked shaky. Although it had the effect of isolating the magic circle, Kane and Zhuo Genan outside could not feel anything strange, but the vague changes that had happened to Mo Bei still made their eyelids jump.
Although Mo Bei had a purifying aura, he still could not stop the gradual decay of his body. This evil power, like extremely violent toxins, would make the flesh and blood on the body lose its vitality, and eventually be corroded into wisps of black mist.
And because of the isolation effect of the magic circle, this evil energy is compressed and condensed, and the corrosion rate is so fast that it can be seen with the naked eye.
However, he could not feel the pain in his body at this time. When this fragment was pushed to the limit, the violent hatred surged into his consciousness like the sharp wail of endless creatures, no less than the remote The mental shock endured during teleportation.
Almost instantly, he lost consciousness, and he knelt down after less than three breaths.
Kane stopped activating the magic circle when his knees lost support, took out a long sword with a holy light bullet, treated Mo Bei, and dispersed the black mist.
"Is it too exciting? Can't we proceed step by step?" Zhuo Genan frowned and said.
"If this intensity is not reached, the effect of training will be very insignificant. But I think we still need to improve this circle." Kane said, looking at Mo Bei, who had changed beyond recognition in the blink of an eye.
"Well, we have to isolate this evil energy, otherwise this training method will be too cruel." Zhuo Genan looked a little ashamed and blamed himself for not thinking of this just now. It seems that he can't just focus on growing vegetables. , this professional skill is unfamiliar.
The pain in his body awakened Mo Bei's consciousness. He didn't care about his injuries, but he felt palpitated by Mephisto's true strength.
The twisted earth of Tristram once allowed him to indirectly feel the terrifying destructive power of the demon god level. Coupled with such negative effects, now he is not even qualified to let that kind of existence take action. .
And he also understood that there was a huge gap between what he felt and the three demon gods in their prime state.
His body recovered quickly under the treatment of the purifying halo, and his consciousness gradually became clearer. He raised his head and saw his incomplete reflection on the crystal base of the debris, but he immediately noticed something strange.
He immediately raised his hand and touched his head, and it turned out to be completely bare.
Although his scalp has grown back, his hair and eyebrows are gone.
"Holy shit..." He grabbed the ground with his head again and groaned in frustration.
"Don't worry, it will grow back. But we still need to rearrange the magic circle." Kane comforted him.
"Um..."
Mo Bei wasn't really worried about becoming bald, he was just thinking about how to meet people later. . .
And this training method really needs to be improved, otherwise he would definitely not have the heart to let Akali and the others undergo such torture.
"The two of us still need to study it. It's getting late now. Why don't you... go back first and come back tomorrow?" Zhuo Genan coughed slightly, and the embarrassed look on his face became more intense. Mo Bei could be considered... I was tricked by myself.
"Okay, I'll trouble you two elders!" Mo Bei touched his bare eyebrows and nodded in response.
"No, no... do you... need a pen?" Zhuo Genan asked again.
"What?"
"I mean, why don't you put on fake eyebrows before going out?"
"Um...ok...thank you."
Back home, Mo Bei pushed open the courtyard door. Akali, who was still training hard, turned around and saw that the shield and weapons in her hands crashed to the ground.
She covered her mouth with her hands, her big beautiful eyes widened with unspeakable surprise and confusion.
You've only been out for a long time, why did you end up like this?
It's fine if you shave your head, but what about those two big razor-shaped eyebrows two fingers wide?
"The old painting is asymmetrical...it's because the oil-based ink is not easy to erase, and it becomes so thick after I change it..." Mo Bei smiled bitterly, knowing what kind of character he was now, and pointed to his eyebrows explained.
"So, what about your original eyebrows? And your hair." Akali asked, walking up to Mo Bei involuntarily and reaching out to touch his bald head.
"There was a little accident and everything was gone."
Mo Bei looked at Akali's face, which was within easy reach. Due to training, the hair on the temples was still slightly damp, and a sultry breath kept entering his nose. Coupled with the somewhat intimate movements, He almost became wolfish and wanted to reach out and hug her into his arms.
However, he noticed that several other people had also turned their gazes over, so he had to suppress his inner impulse and raised his eyebrows at everyone.
"I mean Mo Bei... Do you have any misunderstanding about Haki? You were not beaten up as a monster when you came back, right?" Ned asked with a smile.
"Maybe the barber misunderstood Baqi. It's okay. I understand you. It will be fine in a few days." Alvin actually comforted him, but then he couldn't help bursting into laughter.
Even Milor turned away with trembling shoulders, and Perona even took out her notebook and started drawing.
"Put it away, put it away. Why haven't I seen you draw one for me?" Mo Bei stopped with a dark face, saying in his heart that I have made sacrifices for you. . Then he asked:
"Have you eaten? I'm so hungry..."
"No, I'm just waiting for you." Milor said.
"Then let's eat."
Everyone entered the house together, but ten minutes later, Mo Bei came out alone with a bowl and sat down on the small steps at the door, with a depressed look on his face.
Everyone looked at his current face. They couldn't swallow the food successfully. They spurted food out one after another, and they couldn't help but look at him.
Fortunately, we are cooking bacon stewed rice tonight, and there are no side dishes on the table. Everyone has his own meal, otherwise the meal would be completely inedible.
