Bloody light shot into the sky, and the nightmare horse stepped on the green flames, causing the ground to explode. The headless knight in pale armor raised his knight's sword and restrained the special bloody flames to slash into the air.
boom--
The roaring flames exploded.
A layer of ice crystals condensed into a mirror under the Headless Horseman and the Nightmare Horse. With a click, the ice crystals shattered into pieces. Each fragment reflected the image of the Headless Horseman and the Nightmare Horse. Suddenly, a figure broke into the fragmented screen. , he closed his eyes tightly, holding a frost sword in both hands, like a leaf blown by the breeze, cutting a white mark in the air.
The headless horseman in the mirror turned into a red flame and disappeared without a trace along with the nightmare horse.
Strangely, the figure that finally broke into the scene also disappeared.
Gumbuz breathed out and lay on the bed without getting up.
It's getting harder and harder to deal with.
Five years.
The headless horseman from that weird dreamland would always appear in his dreams from time to time.
From being vulnerable at the beginning, to immortality, and now to the same realm of great knights as him.
Gumbuz personally witnessed the growth of this strange existence.
"We can't let it continue to grow. If it continues like this, I won't be able to win it in a year at most."
Gumbuz considered.
"The plan needs to be implemented in advance."
Five years.
Gumbutz has studied and practiced the meditation method for many years, but still has not mastered it.
In fact, as early as a year after he obtained the meditation method, he understood that the meditation method requires mature wizard qualifications to be fully practiced. This qualification can be Anna's eyes, Agatha's sense of smell, and many special organs of Warcraft.
It doesn’t take much, you just need to have the same thing.
The deceased old knight had a large number of organs transplanted into his body, and his qualifications were definitely not low. At least at that time, he told Gumbutz that his spirit had reached 0.4.
Gumbuz is now only 0.07. Over the past few years, it has increased by 0.02.
At first I thought I already had the qualifications to be a wizard, but that was actually just what I thought.
Through purchasing books and consulting information over the years, Gumbutz has learned many things that he didn't know before, including his knowledge of wizard qualifications. He now made it clear that it was just his body that had adapted to the meditation method.
He doesn't really have wizard qualifications.
Gumbuz has his own metaphor, which he thinks is very appropriate:
If the human body is compared to a field, wizard qualifications are a special seed.
Ordinary fields cannot breed this special seed. Even if it is forcibly planted, the seeds will die. Although the seeds will die, in fact, before the seeds die, the fields will definitely die first.
The reason why seeds are special is that they carry a special force field, which will pollute the human body all the time.
Once contaminated by the special force field of the seed.
Even if rejection does not occur for ordinary people, their bodies will collapse first and they will die within a few days.
The knight's body is a relatively fertile field. After the seeds are planted, they can resist the erosion of the pollution force field before transplant rejection occurs.
But that's all.
The environment in the knight's field is still not suitable for seed growth.
So even if you have a seed, you can't really nurture it and let it take root and germinate.
As for Gumbutz, it falls into the third situation.
His field has been initially transformed into a special environment that satisfies the survival of seeds.
The practice of meditation is actually to actively let go of the body and accept the force field. This force field is everywhere. If you don't actively accept it, the pollution to the body will be minimal.
Accepting it means letting go of your body and letting the force field erode you.
Since Gumbutz obtained the meditation method, every time he meditates, his physical attributes will permanently decrease and his strength will be exhausted. This is because his body is contaminated and eroded by the force field.
This process is a subtle transformation that takes a long time to complete.
It would have taken a long time to complete.
A bottle of "Fairy Potion" shortened this process.
This was summarized by Gumbuz after consulting a large amount of information.
He also made a form:
People are fields.
Ordinary fields, the bodies of ordinary people, cannot withstand the contamination of the seed force field and will die.
The Knight's Field is a field that can withstand pollution, but it cannot allow seeds to take root and germinate. The Knight's Field has no nutrients. Neither the knight nor the seeds will die, and they need to endure transplant rejection.
In the wizard's field, the physique transformed by meditation can allow seeds to take root and sprout, and be nutritious.
Shi Tian + seeds.
Seeds are all kinds of strange things. They can be organs, blood, or some invisible energy fields...
Now Gumbutz's body is a wizard field that can breed seeds, but he has no seeds himself.
He is missing a seed.
Therefore, he still does not have the qualifications to be a wizard.
...
Ofra got off the boat. He looked at Gumbuz, who was already on guard duty at the outskirts of the woods. He felt as comfortable as if he had drank a glass of wine with ice cubes.
Although he had not yet had time to sign the witchcraft contract, Ofra could not help but evoke the great knight with a condescending tone.
"Gombots, investigate further. I don't want to see any disgusting little monsters on the road."
"Okay, Prince Ofra." Gumbuz responded and quickly explored along the only path in the woods.
"Ofra, at what price did you pay to recruit a great knight as a follower?" A female wizard apprentice with freckles on her face came close to her.
"A good human organ." Ofra raised his neck, "I believe no one except me is willing to buy this kind of organ for him."
The freckled witch apprentice smiled, but was not surprised. "The most dangerous thing about organ transplantation is transplant rejection. Compared with World of Warcraft organs, human organs are of the highest quality."
Her eyes fell on the figure that quickly disappeared into the woods, "But... Ofra, why didn't you propose bloodline transformation to him? The great knight with bloodline transformation is the most powerful knight."
"I mentioned it, but he didn't agree." Ofra's face didn't look good.
"No one will agree with inferior blood. If I were you, I would find a way to make him agree."
The woman's words were like a soft thorn stuck in Ofra's body, making his originally wonderful mood turn bad.
He glanced dissatisfied at the three apprentices who were gathered around and playing with a strange square object. "Haven't you found that damn bristle-haired wolf king yet?"
Ofra's tone was a little impatient.
irritable.
The three apprentices immediately looked at Ofra, and one of them explained: "Ofra, there seems to be... something wrong with this witchcraft."
Something went wrong?
Ofra was stunned. Wasn't he fine before?
Before he could get angry, the freckle-removal witch apprentice had already hurried over before him. After checking, it turned out that something was wrong.
She looked at Ofra with a gloomy face, "This is different from what you promised."
(Thank you Jinxi Da Liu for the tip)
