Law of the Devil

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(second today ~)

Chapter 406 [unexpected harvest] (below)

(There will be a chapter and more at night!

This falling snow is not a lie, this purple magic mark is not simply imprinted on Dewey's body, but directly and deeply imprinted on Dewey's consciousness space.

Through meditation, a hint of Dewey's consciousness, as if he could “see" it in his own space of consciousness, the seed of that power, which was deep, still spins slowly. However, on the periphery of consciousness space, there seems to be a slight purple spiritual force (obviously not your own) that is slowly spinning in consciousness space!

Now that Dewey had found this magical mark, he immediately mobilized his spiritual strength through meditation and poured it towards that purple colour.

That ray of purple light did not seem powerful, and Dewey tried to mobilize strong spiritual power, trying to devour each other, but soon he found it to be ineffective at all. Though his spiritual strength gathered a lot, but that purple light, though weak, seemed as though he was not vigilant. Faced with the swallowing of conscious spiritual power, it seemed as if he had no resistance. In an instant, he “melted” with his spiritual power... and as a result, Dewey's frightened discovery, in his conscious space, a large amount of spiritual power, was stained with a faint purple magic mark!

No! I can't rule it out just because I dyed all my magic purple!!

After all, Dewey is not a Golden Dragon. After the Golden Dragon was first burst into his conscious space by the "Eye of the Mind”, he is a holy class strong man who can forcibly divide some of his spiritual strength by mastering the rules of time and space.

But Dewey can't do that right now.

Dewey's forehead was covered in sweat, and seeing as that was not the way to go, he stopped working quickly. After a while, I found a glimmer of hope... Perhaps the star magic that I cultivated was the perfect way to extract the purity of mental power, perhaps...

He immediately began his meditation with star magic, but moments later, Dewey discovered that after his meditation, while meditating, the seed of power in the original conscious space suddenly started to spin with that little bit of purple while slowly spinning!

While spinning, the new spiritual power that Yan gave birth to, completely ignoring Dewey's own command, naturally merged with the purple magic left by the Elf King! Dewey, you scared the shit out of me!

The purple area was getting bigger and bigger in the eye's consciousness space. Dewey thought she was lifting a rock and smashing her own foot, and suddenly panicked, trying desperately to motivate her mental strength, trying to stop this spin, while trying to separate a group of mental forces, trying to wrap the purple piece of temporary isolation...

Who knows, the purple color of the elf property, permeability is really too strong, no matter how hard Dewey works, that purple area is spreading more and more... Finally, Dewey feels a sudden pain coming out of her brain!

Buzz! He felt like there were countless lightning strikes next to his ears, his eyes turned black, and he fainted violently for a while. Makes him lose control of his spiritual consciousness space for almost a short time!

When Dewey finally calmed down and checked his mental consciousness space again, he stunned and discovered a fact that made him cry!!

Purple!!

My entire consciousness space has completely turned into a pale purple color. Most importantly… deep into the space of consciousness, the seeds of that power left by the White River are fully integrated with the purple magic left by the Elf King! Even that magic seed, which originally emitted a faint silver light, was already shining a faint purple light at this moment!!

Instead of being awkward, let this little purple magic merge with the seeds of your most precious grain of power!!

The seeds of power keep spinning, constantly deriving new spiritual power, while new spiritual power, all have the purple magic properties of elves!!

Dewey opened her eyes, opened her tongue, opened her mouth wide and couldn't say a word for half a day.

Jojo looked at Dewey with a different complexion and quickly said, “What's wrong with you? ”

Dewey took a deep breath and took a good day to say a word: "See, damn it! ”

He looked at Jojo, and he didn't know if the expression on his face was crying or laughing: “I have two pieces of news, one piece of good news, one piece of bad news. Which one do you want to hear first? ”

Joe Joe glanced at Dewey and said, "At this point, you're joking! Hmm... listen well first. ”

Dewey didn't say a word, lifted his fingers, gently swayed, snorted, his fingertips immediately burst out a glimmer of magic with a light purple colour!

Dewey's voice is full of helplessness: “The good news is, I don't know what's going on... this purple elf magic mark has merged with the power of my meaning space! In the future, all I have to do is meditate on magic, and I will automatically create a new Pokémon Purple Magic! That means... my future magic has a new attribute: Elf Magic! ”

“Ah…” Jojo exclaimed, then covered his mouth and stared at Dewey in surprise.

This is an unexpected harvest! I'm afraid even if it snows, I would never have thought that my unexpected behavior would inadvertently merge my magic with the power seeds in Dewey's body (I'm afraid the Elf King would never have thought that Dewey, the Great Magician, would have the "power seed origin” that the Holy Strong One possesses!!), instead, let Dewey get an extra new magic attribute, Elf Magic!!

“So... isn't it equivalent that, although you are human, you can practice elf magic in the future?” Joe Joe swallowed up the vomit.

Dewey laughed bitterly: “In theory, but I haven't learned elf magic… one more attribute is good. But... and the bad news is: because instead of excluding the elf's magic mark, I completely blended it with my space of consciousness... so we still have to face that snowfall tracking! Unless I can figure out a way to cut out my entire conscious space, that would be turning me back into a cripple with no magic at all, and losing conscious space would make me an idiot without at least consciousness! Otherwise... I will never get rid of this elf magic! ”

Jojo's face changed too. One more elf magic attribute is an unexpected harvest for Dewey, but at this point, it's just a cocktail rib. Unable to remove this magic mark, the two of them will not be able to get rid of the Snow Ghost Charm as accurately tracked!

Dewey closed her eyes for a while and Jojo stared nervously at Dewey.

A while ago, Dewey meditated, though seemingly short of time, but the magician meditated, often the fastest time passed. Unconsciously, the sun has become westerly.

In less than an hour, the snow will fall on the road!

Suddenly, under Jojo's eyes, Dewey opened his eyes and his face swept away with flashness and frustration, replacing it with a hint of mysterious smile in the corner of his mouth.

Dewey stood up and reached out and patted Jojo's face. The tone was a little excited: "Aha! Wrong! Wrong! Reminds me of a bad idea! ”

Joe Joe was shot twice in the face by Dewey, he had to be a little shy, but Dewey was excited, he didn't care, but he quickly flipped out of his arms for a moment, and a fist-sized, pure white magic crystal came out!

Dewey sighed, letting Jojos brawl and smash this magic crystal stone.

“The smaller the pieces, the better! ”

That's Dewey's request.

Jojo didn't understand, but he did what Dewey asked. Though injured, the 8th level fighter's fighting strength broke such a crystal stone without effort.

Later, Dewey smiled, twisted only half of her little thumbnail, squeezed her eyes, a hint of purple magic came out of between him and injected into the little piece of magic crystal.

In a moment, this magic crystal, which was already clear, has turned into a purple crystal!

Magic Crystal, originally the best tool for storing magic commonly used by magicians on the continent.

Watching Dewey pick up this crystal filled with "Pokémon Magic," Jojo was a smart girl after all, her eyes lit up and she secretly guessed what Dewey was going to do!

Dewey watched a flock of migratory birds fly away from the sky, squeezing her lips and whistling.

In this whistle, Druid's manipulation of nature was used. Soon, a big, strong geese fell from the sky and fell on one of Dewey's extended arms.

Under Druid's natural manipulation, this wild geese stood honestly under the gentle touch of Dewey. Dewey twisted this little purple crystal, then pulled off his sleeve, a cloth strip, wrapped around one foot of the geese, then threw it hard, the geese pounded their wings, and flew back into the sky, looking away to fly out...

Thereafter, Dewey quickly picked up seven or eight tiny magic crystals, each filled with purple elf magic, and used Druid's natural manipulation to quickly find several beasts of all kinds.

There are wild wolves in the jungle who hear summoning, rabbits in the wilderness, and even two mountain eagles!

Dewey, take all these “purple” crystals, either let the beast swallow them, or tie them to the legs of the eagle, and let these guys leave from all directions...

After doing this, Dewey laughed happily, clapped her hands, and pulled up Jojo: "Go! Let's go to the mountains! ”

At this moment, the sun has gradually set. Through the sunset Yuhui, the two have entered the woods at the foot of the mountain and walked into the embrace of the mountains of the Kilimaro Mountains...

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Approximately one hour after Dewey went into the mountains, he saw the two of them just now in place. A crack suddenly appeared in the air, and then Elf King fell into the snow and walked out of the crack in time and space.

“Yip?”

As soon as the snow fell out of the crack, I felt a slight error. I sensed the "elf magic mark”. I used this coordinate to cut the space-time crack, and then came here at a distance.

But you didn't see Dewey?!

The coordinates of the Elven Magic Mark that I sensed before are here!

“Huh, this Dewey, he can run fast! But you're running fast. Where am I moving fast? ”

Snow immediately closed his eyes and went to search for the Elven Magic Mark...

This search surprised the snow!!

“How is that possible!!” As the snowflake changed, he thought he was mistaken and quickly and carefully sensed the source of the magic mark.

Then he really stunned.

Eight!

How could there be eight!

Snow falls sharply, around the distance, there are eight directions, all transmitting the magic fluctuations of “elf magic" left behind!! Moreover, these eight directions are very far from each other, and the magical fluctuations of the eight elves magic are all as if they were traveling fast...

Most importantly, the magic fluctuations of the elves in these eight directions, though far away, snow falling carefully recognized the smooth state of the magic elements in the distant air. Surprisingly, there was no trace of any use of magic at all!

In other words, the carriers of Pokémon magic in this direction go by nature!

Horseback riding, carriage riding? Walk?

Damn it!

Eight Dewey? Of course not! So the only explanation is that Dewey doesn't know how to crack his elf magic mark and get such an Ecstasy out!

Or, of the eight, one is Dewey and the other is an illusion he made!

Either that or all eight are fake! Because Snowfall felt that if Dewey had the ability to crack his magic mark, he could totally make all eight of them fake to confuse himself!

But anyway, Dewey doesn't think that a Level 8 magician in the district can break the magic mark left by himself, the Holy Strong One!

This Dewey... he... how did he do it?!

Under the sunset, the snowfall's face finally got serious.

The game seems to be starting to get harder…

(Today's update is not over yet! There will be a chapter and more at night! It will be posted soon, not too late.

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