Chapter 12 Don’t blame me(1/2)
Name: Ragdoll of Doom
Category: Sealed Artifact (Dancer Path)
Class: Permanent Summon
HP:100%
Mana: 1400 points
Strength:31 5
True Agility:78 6
Physical strength: 40 6
True intelligence: 82 6
Charisma:50 7
Luck: 0 (solidified)
Skill 1, Sacrificial Dancer (Passive, lv33): Greatly improves one's own flexibility, increases movement speed by 25%, and can display any ritual magic in the form of 'Sacrificial Dance'.
Tip: Different 'sacrificial dances' each have different effects. After the sacrificial dance is turned on, a debuff halo will be generated, with a maximum coverage of skill level *3, currently 99 meters. (Has learned 27 ritual magics,)
Tip: When the Sacrificial Dance is turned on, 2 mana points will be consumed every 5 seconds. If the mana value is less than 2 points, it will have no effect.
Skill 2, Disaster Transport (Active, LV30): Spending 150 mana points, you can attach your own misfortune to an item.
Tip: When a creature comes into contact with the attachment, it will gradually absorb its own misfortune and store it in the attachment.
Tip: When the Doom Puppet suffers fatal damage, the attachment will be completely broken, and the creature carrying the attachment will serve as a substitute target, absorb the damage, and transfer good luck to the Doom Puppet.
Skill 3, Werewolf Transformation (LV 28, active): Consumes 200 mana points to transform into a werewolf form, and attacks with poison. In this state, you will gain strength 15, true agility 3, movement speed 15%, and body defense.
10, lasting 1 hour.
Skill 4, Frost Spell (Intermediate Level): It consumes different mana values and can be used to practice corresponding spells. (14 types have been learned)
Tip: The effects of ice vines, ice cones, blizzards and other abilities will be greatly improved in the 'werewolf' form.
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"Is this the hidden path to God..."
After Wang Changle checked the attribute information, he frowned. He clearly remembered that among the 22 divine paths in this world, there was no so-called dancer path.
But since the Paradise of Reincarnation has marked the information, he can only think that when Hermes translated the first 'blasphemous tablet', the inherited path of God was incomplete.
"簌猌"
On Wang Changle's side, when he was debating whether to keep this puppet with few abilities as his permanent summon, there was a slight abnormal sound in his ears.
I saw the rag doll of doom standing upright from the ground. After slowly putting down the candle, it was using its flaxen cloth hands to clean up the candle marks stuck to its chest bit by bit.
The cautious and embarrassed appearance, coupled with the slightly dark skirt, seems a bit broken at first glance, but it also reveals a different kind of agility.
Wang Changle rubbed his chin for a while and no longer cared about it. He could afford to keep one more permanent summon.
What's more, this misfortune puppet is not as good as he hoped in terms of ability, but it is actually not weak in terms of combat effectiveness and life-saving.
Especially after transforming into a werewolf, combined with a small debuff halo and frost spells, as long as it is paired with a few suitable pieces of equipment, the strength may be stronger than an ordinary fourth-level contractor.
The only thing that is a little troublesome is that the solidified luck attribute is 0, and the other three attributes are relatively weak.
But if this 'Dancer Path' can be continuously promoted like other divine paths, then the growth limit of this Doom Doll may not be lower than that of Black Hoof and Opal.
However, if he wants to find relevant ways or methods for promotion, in his opinion, he may only get the answer after entering the Gate of Chanis.
"Tsk, it seems that I have to hurry up on the task of killing Nite..."
Thinking of this, Wang Changle immediately withdrew his gaze from the Doomed Doll, murmured, and spread out the map of Tingen City on the ground.
Based on the clues provided by Vian, he quickly found a cemetery in the upper reaches of the Tasok River, and also found a slaughterhouse near the train tracks in the suburban forest farm.
Although these two locations are both on the outskirts of Tingen and sparsely populated, they are both on major traffic thoroughfares.
Not only can you observe the life dynamics of Tingen City, but as long as the defense of Tingen City is slightly relaxed, Nite can easily sneak into the city.
It's just that the two areas are nearly a hundred miles apart, and it takes almost a day to go back and forth without exposing your space capabilities.
"Snapped"
Just when Wang Changle was staring at the map, thinking about where to choose as his own place.
A piece of gray amber covered with cracks drew a graceful arc in the air and landed accurately on the cemetery upstream of the river.
Wang Changle raised his head and glanced, and saw that the Doom Doll was trying hard to control the upward movement of its seamed mouth, slowly showing a weird smile, as if it was saying, "Please trust my judgment."
"Well, your judgment is good, let's continue next time."
Wang Changle lowered his head and looked at the dark gray aura floating faintly on the gray amber, and he immediately had a choice in his mind.
However, compared to the judgment made by the doomed puppet, he is actually more willing to believe in the lucky attribute of the puppet. Judgment is a subjective product, while luck is the objective basis.
The Doom Doll stared down at the gray amber that had been shaken to the ground, its mouth that was pursed into a line immediately sank, and its face that was not very delicate suddenly turned into a downcast look.
"Okay, don't be sad. Just find a chance to disperse the bad luck. Next, I have to go out to do some errands. I will leave this villa to you. Don't let anyone discover it. Do you understand?"
Wang Changle's mental power was released and he completed the emotional control in an instant, leaving a dimensional mark on the spot.
Upon hearing this, the Doom Doll immediately clung to Lily's body, and after using frost to mark traces on Lily's body, the body immediately stood up stiffly, its voice mechanical and cold.
"Owner."
"The combination of corpse control and ritual magic. This is a very practical ability. Then I will leave this villa to you. In the past two days, try to prepare all the materials you can use for your own rituals."
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Place of Origin: Samsara Paradise
Type: Consumables
Light gold:299
Effect: When poured on a stone statue, the stone statue can assist in combat for 30 seconds, or restore the original form due to the petrification curse or transformation spell.
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Wang Changle nodded with satisfaction. His reaction was so quick and he was able to skillfully combine and apply the two techniques together, which is enough to show that this doom puppet has great attainments in ritual magic.
His eyes moved slightly, and he took out five copies each of [Powerful Invisibility Potion] and [Mandrake Resurrection Potion].
"In addition, during the two days I am away from the city, I must find a way to create an extraordinary event of the resurrection of the stone statue at Tingen University, Zotland Street, and Raging Tide Wharf, causing as much panic as possible, but there must be no killing or bloodshed.
Can it be done?"
"do not worry."
"That's it, then I'll practice stuttering more when I have time."
After Wang Changle finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out. Facing the warm afternoon sun, he even went to Red Moon Street and bought a baguette.
After sensing the rigorous and scrutinizing gaze cast down from a high place, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the city.
Until the scorching sight disappeared, Wang Changle entered the dense forest without knowing it. He glanced at Tingen City, which was submerged in branches, and his body shape changed slightly, and he instantly escaped into the shadows.
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Raging seas, misty straits.
The original gray fog has long since dispersed.
On the vast sea, there are only a few giant purple-black whirlpools that are greedily devouring countless abandoned steamship hulls that ran aground on rocks.
On the periphery of the vortex, on a broken warship that was traveling in the opposite direction, trying to escape the pull of the vortex, Senior, who had transformed into a werewolf, was continuously releasing frost to stabilize the hull.
But when he saw Opal on the deck, who was still happily sorting various supplies into categories, he didn't look worried at all, and finally broke through the defense.
"I said not to provoke the Spiritual Religion Group, not to provoke the Spiritual Religion Group, and I tried my best to kill a senior deacon. Now Miral is not dead, but we are trapped here."
"Hilalar, are you talking about the old man who controls countless souls? Didn't I see you locking him into the mirror space? Do you want to be alone?"
After speaking, Opal put the iron box containing the patterned gold coins into the servant's space, and put a large number of copper Lixi coins into Angos's handbag.
If the boss hadn't emptied his own treasury when he left, he wouldn't have thought of robbing the Spiritual Religion Group.
"You, you, how do you know..."
Senior's expression changed slightly. At that time, he saw several black and red mushroom clouds rising into the sky, and huge waves drowned everything.
After turning into a spirit body, he took advantage of the chaos to bring Miral, who was seriously injured and fell to the bottom of the sea, into the mirror space. In that state, it was impossible for anyone to discover him.
As he spoke, he was already on guard. His sharp vertical pupils instantly locked onto the harmless little guy. He had no choice but to do it. The battle half a day ago shocked him greatly.
"I told you earlier, sir, times have changed."
After Opal finished loading all the supplies, the pink capsule landed on the ground, and with a "Boom" sound, the small aircraft suddenly took shape.
Only this time, the little guy's tone was unusually indifferent. After sitting in the driver's seat, the aircraft suddenly rushed into the sky and disappeared.
To be continued...