""The Obscure Chronicles of the Lord of Light", "The Burial of the Thirsty Man", "The Confessions of the Crazy Monk Cletanus - Translation of the Banshee Amelia"..."

Georgia looked at the book list Melina gave her and held her head in her hands in pain:

"Six obscure anthologies, three volumes of obscure poetry, and an otherworldly book, a translation of that crazy Carcassian succubus Amelia who calls herself a poet... you know her

Is the collection of essays written so difficult to read?"

While she was talking, she even peeked at Miss Melina, who insisted on squeezing in with her even though there was still room in the car.

Mr. Mo's car is a Dragon Turtle used for transporting goods. It can also seat people, but the two rows of seats are connected. The space is relatively small. Sitting with her, you can feel the softness coming through the winter clothes from time to time.

The touch, not much richness, but the sweet smell that is always gently teasing, and the delicate snow skin are also its characteristics. Even as a woman, she is attracted to the eyes, hoping to reach out and touch it to see if it is real.

As cool as snowflakes and melts easily.

Noticing her gaze, Miss Melina tightened her left hand holding the umbrella, and leaned closer to her. The black lipstick made her face look more delicate.

Miss Melina's lips closed slowly and instinctively as she breathed, like a cat feeling the heat.

"Amelia, the succubus of Carcassa, is a little crazy, but the collection of essays, poems and translated books from other worlds she wrote in that obscure language are the keys to magic."

The body wrapped in the black gauze skirt is leaning against her, and the other person's words are a little less important.

Georgia controlled her thoughts and tried her best to think about magic, but she inevitably thought of the girl in the black gauze skirt next to her.

After Ms. Melina provided the reading list after spiritual practice, she became a lot more clingy? No, no, no, I really have no sense of boundaries when using the word 'clingy'. Should I say enthusiastic? Yes, that's right.

Enthusiasm.

Georgia felt the softness of the body around her, and her whole body was shaking a little. She extracted the key words from the fragmented thoughts, and then said the key words:

"Key?"

"Dreams can produce magic factors, and the factors produced by dreams can be secondary principle factors. In other words, by reading these collections of essays and poems, your tendency to dream will change, profoundly. You may not have a dream all night, but

The act of 'sleeping' has been achieved and the factor has been produced. We call the reading material that can produce this effect a key."

If possible, Melina would like to use the keys to the dungeon and raid copy to explain.

In this world, [behavior] is sometimes more important than [result]. For example, if a person cuts down trees, he can obtain [logging factor] during the cutting process. By performing magic rituals through [logging factor], he can finally obtain wood and the like.

The output... you see, the act of logging appeared, so there are factors. But even if the wood is not cut down and processed, you can still get the finished wood.

This is what magic does.

Reading text is such an act. Because you read the poems of the Carcassian poets, your sleep will produce the Carcassian poet's sleep factor. This dream factor will open a door to the dream based on a variable, and take out the dream from it.

Some factors will accumulate near the place where you sleep.

It can be said to be a copy of a random sweep.

The output is completely random.

What affects the variable is the so-called [enthusiasm factor], which is only produced when reading some books.

Regardless of whether it is a good book or a bad book...good books will make people have an extremely enthusiastic desire to read, and this desire will be transformed into factors...bad books will make people have a desire to follow them, and even extend to the author. This desire will

It will also be converted into [Passion Factor]. Miss Ma Lin, the elf writer in Liangpu Town, is a stable [Passion Factor] generation point. The more political, the more devilish and the more enthusiastic, the main thing is one love!

"The anthologies currently on the market that can generate factors generally follow four routes: everything from bad to extreme, good ones that make people cry, popular popular novels and obscure occult anthologies. Miss Ma Lin belongs to the second type..."

"Is she that good?" Georgia blurted out.

Melina smiled and licked her lower lip:

"Your relationship with her seems to be very good?"

"Ahhhh, no. She's so annoying." Georgia puffed her face, "If we weren't all from the Crying Peninsula, I would have killed her long ago... Well, do you feel a little cold?"<

/p>

"No." Melina gently rubbed the umbrella handle with her fingers, her golden eyes filled with a strange crimson color.

Then Miss Georgia felt that Melina seemed to be closer to her.

Unexpectedly clingy...no, it's enthusiasm!

…

Halfway through the journey of the Dragon Turtle Car, Mr. Mo and his two rat-man friends screamed.

"Dragon Attack Dragon Attack!"

Then there was a very exaggerated flick of the Dragon Turtle. Georgia was thrown wildly. Melina used the tip of her umbrella to keep her balance and kicked open the car window when her body overturned. Her whole body seemed to be floating in the ocean.

It slid out as nimbly as a deep-sea squid.

"Magic [Soothes the Beast]."

Melina chose the magic of the female craftsman's code. The female craftsman is the code of creation and mother's love, mostly gentle and creative magic. After settling down the dragon turtle in the dragon turtle carriage, there was a bang-bang-bang gunshot.

The two rat men took out their pistols and fought back at the attacking dragon in a simple manner. Mr. Mo tightened control of the car and cursed: "Something happened to the wheel. I have a spare, but..."

"I'll help you hold it off."

Melina jumped off the Dragon Turtle Car.

Only then did she see the enemy's appearance.

It was a Swamp Dragon that completely surpassed the species of Swamp Dragon. The silvery-white collar of its body had sharp barbs, and bright silver bone blades like scimitars grew on the outside of its claws. The tail also grew a large number of keel spines, which made it look like a dragon.

It looks like a murderous weapon in the world. The most terrifying thing is its head. The pair of dragon horns are even thicker. At the same time, a pair of small yellow dragon eyes hides cunning and cruel emotions.

"Roar!" It roared into the sky, and the humidity in the surrounding air suddenly became heavier.

Melina frowned slightly.

This is a real touch, not an illusion changed by magic factors.

"Illusions improved based on the swamp dragon's living environment and magic factors have achieved more and more results, so has it evolved in a targeted manner? What an annoying radiant species."

Dragon blood genes are superior to humans.

Because dragon blood can guarantee "benign evolution" in the form of essence, that is to say, they will evolve whatever abilities they need, and there is no situation where the evolved abilities are useless. This glorious species in front of me

The Silver White Swamp Dragon has evolved the magical power to truly control moisture, and this power seems to have the ability to steal medicinal properties.

The potion in the medicine bottle hanging on Melina's belt is constantly disappearing.

If ordinary explorers faced this kind of radiant species, they would not be able to detect that this potion has been stolen. If they want to drink the potion during the battle, they will undoubtedly be tricked.

Melina was able to detect it because her magic factor was stronger than that of the Radiant Swamp Dragon.

Dragons have the same keen sense of smell for magical factors as banshees.

The silver-white swamp dragon stared at her, pacing slowly and dangerously.

The moisture in the air suddenly deepened, and Melina's vision fell into a thick fog.

"Coming."

She waved her arms, fired a volley into the air in front of her, jumped forward, and fired fiercely behind her.

The sound of bullets hitting flesh was heard simultaneously with the roar of injured dragons.

By creating heavy fog, arranging companions in front to camouflage attacks, and then sneaking around behind to attack, the Swamp Dragon's tactical evolution has reached this level.

And when Melina noticed the flash of yellow scales in the thick fog, she felt something bad in her heart.

Take off quickly.

The silver-white swamp dragon burst out of the ground, and its sharp claws almost scratched Melina's ankle. The sneak attack from behind was also a feint attack. The silver-white monster had already noticed that the strength of the banshee explorer in front of it might be different from its past.

Any dragons we fight are completely different, stronger and more terrifying, so we set up this kind of trap.

But from its perspective, the sneak attack strategy had been completed, but it was just ignored by the opponent's body's reaction.

Those cunning and cruel dragon-like eyes have a very human feeling of disappointment.

Look at it.

Melina's eyes were calm and she waved her hand.

"Magic [the soil that breeds, the mortals that love]."

It is also the magic of the female craftsman's code that allows the soil to retain love and turns Superman into an emotional mortal. Under the influence of magic, the soil turns into thousands of silk threads to cover the silver and white swamp dragon. These threads are as fragile as human emotions.

, there are as many as human emotions, and they are all hindering the movement of the swamp dragon.

Melina opened her parasol in the air and floated gracefully. The muzzles of the muskets surrounding her were all aimed at the ground. The magic factor in her body boiled instantly!

In order to obtain the maximum power and integrate magic into the musket skill [Five Shooting].

She sang loudly:

"Look directly at my love, let it surge with joy, let love rain down like rain!"

Magic【I love like blood】.

The magic of the dancer's code symbolizes passion and venting; the secondary code of combination and cruelty symbolizes the control and risk of love. When the two are combined, the magic of the incarnation will refine thousands of magic factors and condense them into a blow that changes the terrain.

Each ray of magic factor will bring about a chain of ten to twenty small explosions. The prototype is a hundred wisps of rain falling, and Melina modified it to be attached to the five consecutive attacks.

Fifty rounds of magic factor bullets created by the void were instantly sprinkled on the ground.
To be continued...