NOVEL WEB Chapter 45 Upgraded Hand
After the reopening of the Immortal Temple, there were only more than 200 people who often came to worship. As the heat receded, less and less soul flames were dedicated, and sometimes it took three to five days to offer one.
Only those who are particularly devout, such as Ouk, offer one or two dishes every time they come. Later, on the suggestion of Negris, Ange gave him three catties of food every day and asked him to spend half a day working in the temple and being responsible for guiding believers.
In essence, it was Negris who showed kindness and used a few catties of food to meet the needs of a fanatic's life, but the benefits brought were also of great value. Every day, Oak dedicated at least five soul flames, and he alone The donation is worth more than a dozen pan-believers.
In addition, believers guided by him will more easily dedicate their soul flames.
But no matter what, the income of the temple is declining day by day, ranging from more than a hundred to dozens, but Ange doesn't care, he only needs to transfer food, a soul flame can transfer five bags, and the daily harvest If you can't use it up, you have to turn it into a leather bracelet.
It wasn't until after Lisa ran to Ice City that the number of soul flames gradually increased, but it didn't reach three hundred.
That is to say, the soul flames accumulated by Ange in three or four months are not as violent as today's wave. Tens of thousands of soul flames rushed towards the face, guided into the leather bracelet, and the bracelet exploded immediately. One rune after another lit up until the last one.
After all the runes were lit up, the leather bracelet melted, penetrated directly into Ange's bones, and fused with the hand bones.
Both Lisa and Ferrin noticed this situation, and they were all surprised how Ang's bracelet melted? This is the sign of the watchman's identity. Could it be that Mr. Ange...has been upgraded?
They didn't know and didn't dare to ask, they silently looked away.
An Ge stared blankly at his hand. The hand bone fused with the leather bracelet gave him a strange feeling. How should I put it, his hand seemed to be able to penetrate into the Palace of Rest at any time.
Before, he needed his mind to enter the Palace of Rest, focus on the object, and then transfer it out. He can move things in and out, but he cannot move them in the resting place.
But now, as long as he wants to, he can poke his hands in and move the things inside at any time, which is very miraculous.
After thinking about it, Ange moved his hand to the high tower where the brass dragon was sealed, and picked up the brass book spread out on the podium.
With a bang, something snapped.
The little brass dragon who was being surrounded by a group of children suddenly fell to the ground.
An Ge forcefully pulled out the Brass Book.
Negris projected onto Ange's body, looked at the brass book in Ange's hand in disbelief, and murmured, "This... this is the book that seals me, why is it so small?"
I saw the Brass Book lying closed on Ange's hand. It was only the size of a palm. Even if it was opened, it would only be two palms.
"How did you take it out? Isn't there a seal?" Negris said puzzled.
The Book of Brass sealed Negris, and the tower sealed the Book of Brass. Ange could transfer many things out, but he couldn't transfer the Book of Brass.
Originally, I had no idea where to start, but who would have thought that Ange would suddenly bring it out, so abrupt that it made people feel at a loss.
"That's it." Ange put his hand down, and the bones of his hand disappeared up to the position of his elbow, including the brass book in his hand and the projection of Negris in his soul.
Negris re-projected into Ange's soul, before he could speak, Ange withdrew his hand again, and the arm including the brass book appeared again, but the projection of Negris disappeared again.
When it was projected again, Negris said anxiously: "Stop, stop, stop, I will drop it once you put it in, once you take it out, I will drop it once, and I will keep dropping it when you go in and out. This is my body, please be respectful. "
"Oh." Anger responded.
"No, if you take it out and put it in like this, won't it consume soul energy? Why is it so easy?" Negris said wonderingly.
Ange thought for a while, and reached in.
"Ouch……"
Get your hands out….
"Ouch, stop stop!"
An Ge tilted his head: "It seems to be exhausted."
"You don't have to experiment with me, can you try with a few bags of grain?" Negris growled.
After experimenting with several bags of grain, it still needs to consume soul energy, and it consumes more than the Brass Book. It can only be said that the Brass Book is too light.
This result made Negris a little disappointed: "If you don't need to consume soul energy, this is really an artifact. An artifact that can change the balance of power on the battlefield. You put personnel and equipment in it, and then release it suddenly when you are in front of the enemy, or directly Go deep into the enemy's hinterland and release it, who can stop you? It's a pity."
"If it's just like this, then what's the point of its change? It's just to take me out? It's meaningless. I'm afraid of losing it when I take it out. In this way, you can lend me some soul energy and input it into the book." Negris Speaking of.
An Ge lost some soul energy into the Brass Book, but when he raised his hand, he realized that the bracelet was gone, and it was integrated into his hand bones. Could it bring out soul energy from the hand bones?
Yes, but after adjusting the amount of more than 20 soul crystals, the soul energy has bottomed out.
Ange has been storing soul crystals in the bracelet. From the opening of the temple to the turbulent tide just now, there are about 25,000 soul crystals in total, but now there are only a few dozen left? The change of the bracelet actually cost 25,000 soul crystals?
Fortunately, the amount of more than twenty soul crystals is enough. Negris condensed a ball of soul fire, floated up from the brass book, floated into the little brass dragon, and merged with the original soul into the body of the little brass dragon. Together.
The little brass dragon shook its head and tail, opened its mouth and said: "This way, the consciousness can be transferred directly, without projection. You can put the book in and see if I will drop it?"
Putting the book back in the Resting Palace, Negris didn't lose it, which made him sigh: "It's still practical for the soul connection of your undead creatures, and the projection of consciousness is too unstable."
Anger obviously didn't understand what it said, and he wasn't listening. His shoulders moved there, and his arms stretched into the Palace of Rest.
"What are you doing again?" Negris asked.
"Grow something." Ange said.
"Grow something?" With your hand stretched out in the Palace of Rest, how do you plant something? Negris inexplicable.
I wanted to ask again, but suddenly remembered, isn't the seal of the tower lifted? Then wouldn't he be able to move freely in the resting palace?
With a thought, the brass book in the tower suddenly flew up, flew out of the tower, moved quickly in the Palace of Rest, and soon came to the farm.
I saw a solitary hand bone floating around in the farm, digging ditches with a hoe, grabbing seeds and putting them in, burying the soil, watering...
"Chambada! You upgraded a hand that can penetrate two worlds, but you use it to grow vegetables!"
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