Chapter 150 Soul Skills
"Okay, this time the Lord needs someone to accompany him to the banquet. I thought about it carefully and decided that it is you."
"Don't worry, leave it to me, brother."
Hebrew thought it was some other troublesome thing, but it turned out to be this kind of good job, so he agreed without thinking.
"Don't go to the Knights' headquarters in the next few days. I'm going to give you some special training."
"Brother, you can't do this, I -"
The fiery red giant hand instantly pressed Hebrew to the ground, and spread out tiny tentacles to block his mouth.
Looking at his younger brother, Orlando showed a satisfied smile: "Wait until you can beat me, the big brother, that day. Now listen to me."
"woo woo woo woo"
Looking at his eldest brother's inexplicable smile, Hebrew felt that there would be no free days in the future.
On the other side, after deliberation among the twelve Bairds, they finally elected two silver knights, Dorsius and Cassius, intermediate silver rankers, the two most adept at fighting among the twelve.
In the days to come, the two of them will put down what they are doing and devote themselves to training to hone their skills.
At the same time, Baird and others will also take time to check with the two.
In order to increase the difficulty, many versus one was adopted. After all, one cannot beat these two people one on one.
Time passed quickly, and October 1st came in a blink of an eye.
Weilin rubbed his hands, hoping that the fateful guidance would not bring catastrophic news, otherwise he would have to worry about how to solve the problem.
[The ancient ones came quietly and will leave quietly. No living thing can detect them. Give them gifts and they will give you gifts in return. 】
"I seem to have seen this allusion somewhere." Weilin looked at his head gently and said to himself.
Time passed slowly, and as he continued to think, Weilin glimpsed the allusion from the ancient era in his memory.
According to legend, 40,000 years ago, a legendary warrior named Keglaqi received the gift of a mysterious creature with his most precious wooden sword as a gift when he was a child.
No one knows their identities, where they come from, and where they are going, no one can answer.
When Weilin saw this passage when he was seven years old, he thought it was a later beautification of Keglach's childhood, to explain how an ordinary son of a serf could become a great man in just two hundred years. Legendary warrior.
"If it is true, but the reason is not explained in detail, or it is just a figment of the other party's imagination, and it just happened to coincide with this piece of information."
As he thought more and more deeply, Weilin began to feel sleepy unknowingly. He hugged the virtual game helmet without knowing it, lay on the bed and began to sleep.
……
With your eyes open, or without eyes, you can just perceive the surrounding scene.
Verin stretched out his hand to touch the helmet floating in front of his eyes. It was like a phantom, perceptible but intangible.
"Hey (hello)"
The ethereal voice sounded in his heart, making him naturally understand the meaning of this language.
(Unknown traveler, welcome to the deep fantasyland)
"who are you?"
Information is not conveyed through external organs, as long as what is in the heart is known to the other party.
(Melancholy)
"Mengling, why am I here."
(There is no reason, you are here, just because you are here)
"So, can I still go back?"
(Of course)
This should be the ancient place where they lived, the deep illusion.
I just don’t know if the other person’s name is Dream Spirit or if the racial name is Dream Spirit.
Suddenly, the other party's voice sounded again.
(Excuse me, can you give the thing in your hand to Mengling)
"Of course." Weilin replied without any hesitation.
Suddenly, within the range of perception, the virtual helmet disappeared from sight, replaced by three light groups, the colors from left to right were red, yellow, and blue.
(Thank you for your gift. You can choose one of these three light groups as a return gift from Dream Spirit)
"May I ask what is in these light groups?"
(The dream spirit cannot tell you. This is the rule of the Deep Illusion. The dream spirit cannot reveal information to you)
"So, is your individual name a dream spirit or the name of your group is a dream spirit."
(Travelers, dream spirits are both a group and an individual)
"Is that so?"
(Traveler, dream spirits need to remind you that time is running out)
After hearing this, Weilin stopped communicating with the dream spirit and began to rely on his own subjective analysis of the three light groups in front of him.
In the end, Verin chose blue.
The next moment, the blue light flew towards Weilin and finally merged with him.
(Traveler, the time has come, I hope the dream spirit can meet you next time)
Suddenly, Weilin felt his surroundings become dark and slowly lost consciousness.
……
The next morning, Weilin got up from bed in a daze, feeling as if he had forgotten something.
Suddenly, Verin stroked the potted plant on the windowsill and cast a Druid spell inexplicably.
I saw that the plants in the pots accelerated their growth and withered rapidly in a very short period of time.
Weilin looked at his hands in disbelief, and the information about the druid spell he just cast automatically appeared in his mind.
"This is soul skill, the cycle of life and death."
"When did I wake up?"
"Today is October 2nd. I seemed to have obtained a piece of information last night, but I can't remember what it was."
I picked up the gaming helmet on the bed and wanted to turn it on, but when I pressed the start button, it didn't start as usual.
"broken."
Weilin felt a little regretful, and then took out the spare one and tried it. After finding that it could be used normally, he no longer paid attention to how the virtual gaming helmet was damaged.
Weilin also chose not to think about the news he got last night.
Everything told me that I had obtained what I wanted through the information given to me by the guidance of fate.
In the days that followed, Weilin happily experimented with his newly awakened soul skill - the cycle of life and death.
Compared to the growth acceleration spells recorded in the Druid's Book, the cycle of life and death is more like an attack spell.
The growth acceleration spell uses magic energy to fill the energy of the plant's rapid growth process.
The soul skill Reincarnation of Life and Death extracts energy from the body. Although it can show its greatest strength in a short period of time, it can drain the opponent's vitality very quickly.
But this is only the most common usage. At this stage, Weilin is still unable to separate life, death and reincarnation in the cycle of life and death, and allow them to function independently.
However, after half a month of experimentation, he figured out the development direction of this special skill.
Now it is mainly used skillfully. The first step is to separate the power of life and death. Life acts on one creature, and death acts on another creature to achieve the purpose of rapid treatment.
