Chapter 2373 Anatomy
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My body wrapped in the shimmering light felt a warm feeling, as if a warm stream had merged into my blood, flowing from my body to Diya's body, and then from Diya's body back to my body, and so on.
It's quite similar to the dual cultivation in martial arts novels.
Uh, don’t get me wrong, I’m talking about a very serious kind of dual cultivation, for example, palm to palm in the misty sea of flowers, you pat me and I pat... Well, shopkeeper Yu, I
Are the xiaolongbao and two chicken drumsticks you just ordered not ready yet?
To put it bluntly, it is similar to taking a bath in a hot spring on a cold day. It feels so comfortable that you want to moan. It feels like this.
I squinted my eyes slightly and looked at my changes. Anyway, the mages didn't allow me to open my eyes and look around. Even if something happened, could I still force it to explode?
The glimmer of light covering my body caught my eye, and I wondered, could this be the so-called ritual? It's a bit simple and plain, coach. I thought it was a more complicated and grand scene, but it turned out to be just an altar and a group of mages.
Chanting and twirling?
Wait, I can’t underestimate the power of the Horadric clan. Maybe when I am distracted, there will be a strange light pillar suddenly rising into the sky, radiating brilliance, colorful clouds gathering, angels descending, fairies scattering flowers, demons dancing and so on.
, no problem.
I waited and waited, and waited, but when the glimmer of light from the super flesh and blood resurrector disappeared, when the mages stopped chanting, and when the white light that shrouded us also disappeared, there was still no sign of any extravagant phenomenon.
, could it be that the ritual failed? Like many mischievous transfiguration stories, I will suffer the punishment of failure and turn into something strange?
I was shocked. Then I thought about it. No, why did you say "again"? It was as if a similar scene had happened before. I am a serious straight man. I will never accept the evil spirit of transforming into a human being.
A crooked script.
I saw that Tia had completely opened her eyes and was stretching her waist. She looked at me who was nervous and smiling, with an expression of interest.
"Is it over?" I tried to ask.
"Well, it's over." Tia nodded vigorously.
"Is it that simple?"
"Yes. It's that simple."
"What? I thought it would be so grand." I wiped the sweat from my forehead. I had been told that it would be fine just to stand like this for a while, but I was so nervous.
"Fanfan is wrong. Although it is very simple, it is not simple at all." Dia suddenly looked solemn.
"What does it mean to be simple but not simple... huh?"
Dia's eyes seemed to be explaining, guiding me to look at the Horadric mages who were presiding over the ceremony. Then I suddenly realized that the seven mages under the altar, as well as the one who had just been circling around the super flesh and blood resurrector,
Hundreds of mages were all pale-faced and dripping with sweat, like a otaku who had not left the house for three years and was forced to do a three-thousand-meter long run. He was so tired that he might collapse at any time.
"What happened to them?" I felt a little guilty, as it seemed that it was indeed not that simple.
"Most of the power is consumed in the ritual."
"No...no way, I just chanted for a while."
"So, what I just meant is that it looks simple to outsiders, but in fact it is not simple at all."
"What happened? What's not simple? You have to keep it a secret. Why don't you tell me earlier?"
"Hey, hehe, this is the only way to have a surprise. Fanfan, let's take a look at his attributes." Tia smiled at me charmingly.
"Attributes?" I glanced subconsciously and suddenly found that there was an inexplicable addition of +3 on the strength attribute and physical attribute.
I rubbed my eyes, yes, it wasn't my eyes that were dazzled, it was indeed the sudden appearance of such strange things.
"Oh oh oh, does it mean that rituals can increase attributes?"
"Ding dong, you guessed it right." Tia looked at me with a smile, as if to say, how about it, it's a surprise.
"The hunting rituals of our clan are not just superficial things. Could it be that Fan Fan has forgotten that our slogan is practical first."
Sorry, Tia, I really didn’t know that the Horadric people had such a slogan. It’s not too late to remember it from now on. Anyway, I know that the Horadric people are a group of very pragmatic people.
"Through the blessing of the hunting ceremony, the power of the prey is guided out and blessed on the newlyweds, making the ceremony both meaningful and practical. This is the real magical effect of the hunting ceremony of our Horadric clan."
"Tia." I made a Chinese-character face, looked at the princess girl in front of me with shining eyes, held her little hand tightly, and said affectionately.
"Let's get married a few more times."
As long as I get married a few more times and perform hunting rituals a few more times, I can become like Arturia.
"I know what Fanfan is thinking, but unfortunately, everyone can only receive the blessing of the ceremony once, and it will not be effective the second time."
"That's it..." I sighed, but I wasn't too disappointed. I had already guessed that there would be restrictions. Otherwise, in order to maximize the attribute values, the Horadric clan would have changed from a magic clan to a hunting clan and a marriage clan.
, hunting and getting married every day will increase the cuteness of your attributes.
"As for which attributes are added and how many, they will be affected by the strength of the prey, as well as the relationship, tacit understanding, and talent between the couple."
After finishing speaking, Tia looked at me with a blushing face, a little embarrassed and overjoyed: "The prey that Fanfan came back from hunting is so powerful, and Fanfan and I have such a good relationship, and...we are connected in the soul, so we can add so many."
"Wait, please allow me to ask a question first." When I heard the word talent, I immediately couldn't calm down and made a gesture to pause the game.
"Tia, tell me seriously, how many attributes have you increased?"
"Me? Because the attributes of flesh-and-blood resurrectors are biased, the strength and constitution have been increased by 20 points each."
puff----!!!
My heart gushed out, and I looked at my +3 mark again, and decided to silently regard this number as the secret of my life. Isn't it just missing more than 30 attribute points? I don't care about half a piece of unique gold.
What attributes can be exchanged for this, huh huh.
Blood and tears called pride were slowly seeping out of a certain druid's heart.
After the most mysterious hunting ceremony is over, the next step is the wedding ceremony of Tia and I. This is easy to handle, and the customs and etiquette in different places are actually not much different. The busiest people are not us. It is the representatives of both men and women.
It's Tyne and Raphael.
So, Tia and I enjoyed the leisurely posture of watching the flowers blossom and fall, especially me. I have gained a lot of experience. When I married Arturia, I was stared at by more than 100,000 people.
No matter how weak your legs are, this little scene is no big deal.
Tyne probably also knows that today's generous words have caused Tia and I's wedding ceremony to be forcibly labeled as a great day to witness and create history, which has aroused public outrage. Therefore, in the next process, he can
Simplified, simple and fast, it made Tia and I feel like we were not holding a solemn wedding, but a stage play with leaping development. It seemed that in this way, we wanted to prove to Thakron and Kleisina that he
Tyne is a good and obedient boy. Look, if you want everything to be simple, I can do it better than you imagined.
Although Tia and I, as well as everyone watching the wedding ceremony, had an inexplicable and unclear feeling, as if we saw the brave man just pulling out his sword, and the powerful evil dragon on the opposite side immediately sent the princess back intact, and then
"Oh!" he let out a shocking scream, with a dreamy expression of "I will have no regrets in my career if I can meet a powerful opponent like you in this life." He clutched his heart in pain and fell down.
However, after experiencing such an exciting moment as a "witness to history", no one complained about the heavy thunder and light rain. After watching the whole ceremony, they all expressed their satisfaction. It was a worthwhile trip. They must tell their partners after they return.
I’ll brag about it to my friends, wives, and children—I might also be included in important history books as a witness in the future.
Finally, there is the real problem, at least in my opinion, it is the real problem.
After all the ceremonies are over, the sun is about to set. I have been watching from the morning until now. Few heartless guys can completely ignore the squints and disdain of others. While watching, they take out the dry food and eat and drink.
, food scraps fell all over the floor, what you eat is not dry food, but your character. What you lose is not scraps, but your integrity.
So, everyone is hungry.
Originally, Tyne and the others had been preparing for the entire ceremony for so many days. In fact, the most difficult and massive task was the banquet that day. There were tens of thousands of people in the clan, plus the audience who came to watch, there were only two people.
Thirty thousand people. The Horadric people in the third world are poor and food is scarce. However, no matter how poor or scarce they are, they cannot fail to entertain them well on such an important day as the wedding ceremony of the future prince and the future matriarch.
But it is related to the dignity of the family.
A certain druid hunted back a huge flesh-and-blood resurrector, disrupting the half-prepared food collection plan. Although such a huge size can be sealed forever to prevent it from rotting, it will never be stored for a long time.
Well, it's better to...
Tyne's brain suddenly turned around and he had already thought of how to deal with it. As for using the corpse of the flesh-and-blood resurrector to replace the original ingredients, would it seem a bit abrupt and would the guests be satisfied? Well... Anyway, they had originally prepared it.
Most of the ingredients are scorpions, lizards, sandworms and the like. Again, you don’t understand the views of the Bei family.
So, after the ceremony, a scene not suitable for children was staged in the square. A huge flesh-and-blood resurrector fifty or sixty meters tall, whose weight was really immeasurable. Hundreds of mages flew in the air, and after working for a while, they finally took one of its limbs.
After the legs were removed, these mages were dripping with blood, looking like butchers who had been busy all day.
But they didn't care at all, as if they were used to doing this kind of thing. The adventurers' hearts trembled when they saw it, and they had a new understanding of the power of the Horadric mage.
A tough mage with such disregard for elegance and image would never want to be his enemy.
In fact, the Horadric mages were quite unjustly accused. I think that when the three demon gods were not besieging the middle of the desert, they were just like most mages. They were polite and immersed in the piles of books in the mage tower.
How can I possibly do the job of a cook?
However, a thousand years is enough to change too many things. Faced with the problem of food, mages must not only become excellent desert hunters, but also cooks and master the cooking of at least eighteen kinds of sandworms.
Method, if I talk about it too much, I will shed tears.
"Isn't this a little too slow?" I asked worriedly, looking at the sun sinking deeper and deeper, and then looking at the lonely flesh-resurrected alien thigh.
"I didn't expect it. I didn't expect its flesh to be so hard even after it died." Tyne was a little embarrassed, saying that he had underestimated the strength of this flesh-and-blood resurrector.
"Let me help, too." Wixon, who was standing next to him, suddenly stood up with a smile. To deal with ingredients of this size, it's better to have people with corresponding body types take action.
After everyone retreated to a safe distance, there was a clear dragon roar. The green dragon, which was dozens of meters long, suddenly flapped its wings. It shot straight into the sky, and the strong winds from its wings hit the ground and spread in all directions. It was like a Category 10 hurricane.
"Okay, Lord Wixon has taken action." Everyone was a little bored waiting, but suddenly saw Wixon transforming into a green dragon. Their eyes lit up and they clapped their hands and cheered.
Wixon's dragon form was still smaller than the flesh and blood resurrector, but it was just fine. It slowly landed on the ground, stretched out its front paws, grabbed the flesh and blood resurrector's limbs and tore them apart with all its strength. Blood splashed in the air.
In the middle, another leg was torn off, which was much more efficient than before.
Seeing this slightly bloody and cruel scene, everyone cheered in unison. They did not expect that the scene of dismembering the corpse of a prey could be so spectacular and exciting.
Immediately afterwards, the last two legs were torn off by Wixon, but facing the huge torso, the hard head and the extremely strong tail, he also encountered a small problem. After working for a while, he just removed the flesh and blood resurrector.
His stomach was cut open.
"Little brother, little brother, isn't this a great opportunity for you, teachers and students, to work together?" Seeing that Wixon was sweating profusely from work, Sa Qili and the others began to encourage me to come on stage.
"No, it's so embarrassing to look like that in front of so many people." I said that the feeling of shame was too sour and unbearable.
"You'll have to know sooner or later anyway."
"Then it will be later."
"You can't bear to see Mr. Wixon doing this kind of hard work with his old body and a miserable look on his face, and remain indifferent? Are you still his student?" Seeing that the straight shot fails, these people are afraid that the world will not be in chaos.
The guy started to act emotionally and rationally.
"This..." I looked at Mr. Wixon, who was grinning and seemed busy happily. His old body? His troubled face? It doesn't look like that. Director, I don't study well, so don't lie to me.
"Oh, what are you talking about?" Raphael came up at this time and interrupted unwillingly.
"I want my little brother to help me, but I just refuse to help."
"Xiao Xiao Wu, you can't do this. He's your teacher. Why don't you help me if you can?" Raphael also started to lecture me like an elder.
I looked at Tia, her picturesque eyes showed a little expectation, I nodded helplessly, I really lost to these guys, Teacher Wixon obviously looked like he was having fun, I was so rash
Is it really good to grab business?
There is no other way, just transform.
In the blink of an eye, the majestic cosplay bear appeared. Under the gaze of a group of people who didn't know the truth, I pulled out the salmon sword, ate it with big mouthfuls, and walked towards the center of the slaughterhouse.
One step, two steps... The size of the cosplay bear is getting bigger and bigger. Gradually, with each step, the entire square, which has been blessed by many heavy magic arrays, begins to tremble slightly.
Everyone looked up in surprise at the super-giant ragdoll bear that suddenly appeared. They were inexplicably shocked as they watched it grow in size step by step before their eyes.
"Oh oh oh, is this what Xiao Wu will look like after being promoted? Not bad, not bad." Raphael raised his head desperately, amazed, his eyes were shining, as if he saw his first-level orc coolie upgraded to a tenth-level one.
Orc coolies can carry ten times more gold every time, as if they have a cheating device.
"If it were really a ragdoll bear suit with a person hidden inside, wouldn't it be very hard?"
The cosplay bear who heard this sentence almost stumbled and fell. This is an old joke from tens of thousands of years ago. Please don't use it to tease people anymore. You can repeat it as many times as you want me to, no matter it's Hell Fighting Bear.
It’s still a cosplay bear, with a zipper on the back! Absolutely! Yes! No! There is a! Strange! Weird! Chain!
"Really? I actually think that if I could pluck a handful of hair, I might be able to make a nice dress." Sa Qili expressed her alternative view.
I shuddered again, with countless bear hairs all over my body trembling, and refused to sell. Ben Druid’s bear fur and bear pelts all refused to be sold!
I need to stay away from these two camp witches.
I quickly accelerated a few steps and came to Teacher Wixon. At this time, Teacher Wixon, who had turned into a giant dragon, was looking at me with curious eyes, his dragon body, and my huge ragdoll bear body.
Compared with the size, they are almost half a pound apart, but one grows horizontally and the other grows vertically.
With a look of relief and satisfaction, Teacher Wixon raised his bloody paw and gave up his position. This action seemed to mean many things and made me feel quite guilty. I'm sorry, Teacher Wixon, it's all
Sa Qili and Raphael encouraged me to disturb your interest.
The ground has been soaked with the blood of the super flesh and blood resurrectors. If the Horadric mage hadn't been working at full strength to collect the blood that was constantly flowing down, the entire square would have been dyed in another color by the blood at this time.
When I came to where Wixon was standing just now, I took a few glances. The limbs of the body of the super flesh and blood resurrector had been torn off, leaving only the torso, with the head and tail connected. The belly had also been broken open, and the internal organs inside were
It flowed all over the floor, exuding a strong fishy smell. Those hard-working mages were trying to eliminate the smell, otherwise the smell alone would overwhelm ordinary people.
Chapter completed!