I, A Soldier in the Field, A Ghost in the Smoke!

"Report instructor!"

"Say."

"I...I want to see that thing."

Chen Yan raised his head and looked in the direction Paqiuli pointed, but...he saw nothing.

Chapter 65: Scene restoration and Japanese-speaking bushes

Most of the monsters gathered here have been dispelled by Remilia. Even if she knew that this human-only disease would not affect the monsters, she was still worried about accidents, so she expelled most of them. Here.

The place Paqiuli was referring to was a few meters to the right of the original corpse, but now it is just a bush, a tree that has been around for decades, and there is nothing else there.

"That thing? What is it?"

"A tree whose magic power has been reduced to its limit." Paqiuli bit her lip: "If it is not a life that has practiced magic, then the life in this life is his magic power. The tree clearly looks intact. It is not destructive, but when it is about to die, this consumption is obviously caused by external forces."

Looking at Pachuli’s unsightly face, Chen Yan knew that the other party did not lie, and he would bring Pachuli over to guess whether this magician with great magical attainments in Gensokyo would be against this. The incident is helpful, and it seems to be helpful.

"Yes, check it." After speaking, Chen Yan seemed to have thought of something. He stretched out the middle finger of his right hand and pressed his eyes.

This was one of the first few abilities he obtained when he went to the world where the war was located, and he could show the'hp' of all units that he saw in his eyes.

Gensokyo can raise so many monsters. Chen Yan has never seen a monster before, but has he never seen a pig run without eating pork?There are some legends about monsters when he was young. He did not hear from the old people in his family. Although the most likely ones are things that have been added a lot of oil and vinegar when they were passed down, they definitely Some things are true.

Now, he was experimenting whether he could see the'blood volume' of this tree.

To ensure the daily life of the monsters, and to continuously breed other monsters from the group of monsters, the environment of Gensokyo definitely has an extraordinary effect on the growth and breeding of monsters. It can even be said that all the monsters in Gensokyo There is a chance that everything will turn into a monster after hundreds of thousands of years.

The same is true for this poor tree. It may already have a certain sense of consciousness. No, Chen Yan glanced at it and saw a light yellow'blood bar' from the top of its head, but this blood bar It's already mostly dark.

"Its vitality is less than one-fifth of the original." Chen Yan frowned and followed Paqiuli as he walked over and said.

Paqiuli was taken aback: "Instructor, can you see its magic?"

Able to accurately quantify the vague concept of vitality, even a magician of Paqiuli’s level also needs to use a certain medium to view the magic of other lives. Her medium is her neck enchantment. Necklace, and what did Chen Yan use?

She looked left and right but still did not see the medium used by Chen Yan.

Perceiving Pa Qiuli staring at her face, Chen Yan subconsciously touched her face and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just curious about how you saw the magic in it."

"It's a little trick. Its main function was just for me to kill people at first. Checking the vitality is just an incidental function." Chen Yan didn't hide this, or he had his hands stained red with blood. There is no resistance to it for a long time. As he said, since he did it, he will not cheat unless it is a deception that has greater benefits than telling the truth.

"That's it."

Pa Qiuli nodded secretly, she was not surprised by Chen Yan's honest performance, or he would say such horrible things so plainly. This point he and Sakiya have a certain degree in common. Pa Qiuli has already Get used to Sakuya, now it will be easier to get used to Chen Yan.

"Instructor, you came here from outside Gensokyo. To put it bluntly, you are not a native of Gensokyo. I don't know how you came here. Maybe it was some accidents, maybe some opportunities, but you can break through fantasy. It is not easy for the enchantment of the township to come here, at least a corpse will not come here for no reason." Paqiuli paused.

"It happens to be beside the corpse that the magic power that has been stored in a tree for decades has been consumed. This is not a normal thing in itself."

"Wait Paqi, do you mean..." Remilia squeezed her face in disbelief: "It was sent here on purpose?"

"Well, I don't rule out this possibility."

At this time, Paqiuli had come to this seemingly intact tree. She stretched out her right hand and placed it only ten centimeters away from the tree. She closed her eyes and kept her mouth open and closed, as if she was saying quietly. What mantra to recite.

After about ten seconds, Paqiuli suddenly burst into a violent earth-yellow light in her hands, covering the entire tree.

"Record the soil of Vientiane, and reshape the tragedies of the past."

These earthy-yellow rays of light from Paqiuli’s hands fell back to the ground like a waterfall after covering the trees. Chen Yan’s ears suddenly began to buzz, and a barrier directly enveloped the tree as the center. , Within a radius of 100 meters.

It was obviously still daytime, but Chen Yan and the others were in darkness. A faint moonlight shone in from the barrier above their heads, so that everyone in the barrier could see everything here clearly.

Paqiuli clutched her chest and panted slightly.

"Unexpectedly not so tired." She said sternly: "I reshaped the scene that changed here a day ago, maybe I can know something from this place."

After speaking, she quietly glanced at Chen Yan, but was disappointed that she could not see the shock on Chen Yan's face, and she felt a little regretful.

Chen Yan seemed to feel something. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Pa Qiuli. He nodded and said, "I can't do it, I'll save you 5 laps."

Paqiuli: "..."

Chen Yan habitually walked into the nearby bushes. For a while, everyone suddenly lost their awareness of Chen Yan's breath. It seemed that Chen Yan had disappeared in the bushes.

"Teach... instructor?" Paqiuli couldn't help but yelled.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Cao Cong suddenly began to speak Japanese, and Chen Yan stood up from inside: "You also stand up a bit to ensure the reproduction of the scene. Try to avoid everyone on the scene. The most extreme restoration can show the information possible. Is the most."

Remilia looked at Chen Yan who suddenly stood up as if there was nothing, and the little tiger teeth in her mouth appeared.

"Oh...oh!"

Pa Qiuli thought for a while and felt that what Chen Yan said was right, and once heard Chen Yan's voice in the grass.

"Soldier, is there any magic to record the scene? Record the scene perfectly."

"some!"

Chapter 66 Smelly Mouth Wizard (referring to Muq)

For the things that record images, Chen Yan’s impression seems to be that only mobile phones or other photographic equipment can record scenes without particularly bad conditions, and it seems that these are on the mysterious side, using magic or various other things. What kind of things can be recorded in the hands of monsters of great energy?

I thought that Pa Qiuli would take out a big crystal ball and other powerful props like the movies she watched when she was a child. But what Chen Yan never expected was where Pa Qiuli would take it out. What kind of crystal ball, I saw her squatting on the ground, grabbing a mass of mud, rubbing it carelessly, and stuffing a few leaves in it from time to time.

But the mud that was rubbed by such a funny action moved twice, and then began to swell, the last flash flashed, and a ceramic rice bowl appeared in Paqiuli's hand.

Chen Yan crawled out of the grass, reached out and took a look at the'bowl' in Paqiuli's hand, and said, "I thought it would be something like a crystal ball. I didn't expect it to be a bowl. This thing can record images. ?"

"Hmm! These are the video recording props made by the soil elves and the wood elves that I temporarily summoned. Don't underestimate them, they can talk."

"Able to speak?" Chen Yan looked at the bowl in his hand carefully, and suddenly saw a vague voice from the ceramic bowl: "Look at your horse, sand sculpture, let the Lord climb! Look at it again? Just take you Take off your head and kick it! Your head looks like a reed. Why don't you hollow out your fingers and stuff your mouth as a straw?"

Chen Yan: "???"

The scolded Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, and Remilia beside her laughed out loud, and Chen Yan's gaze gradually shifted from the magic prop in her hand to Paqiuli's face.

"Teach... instructors... they are the elves I summoned, and I can't control what they say..." Paqiuli explained in a frightened manner, for fear that Chen Yan would blame her.

"Soldiers...you really can't control it?" Chen Yan's expression was a little weird.

"Uh, only... can only control behavior."