Commanding Wind and Cloud

Serig stared silently at Motivation, hoping to find even a little bit of worry or lack of confidence in his eyes to prove his guess was correct, but found that that kind of confidence was like the rumored pillar supporting the stars, and he couldn't shake it at all.

Motivation has enough self-confidence. It's not that he has never come into contact with this extracted inscription. On the contrary, he has been in contact with it very deeply because of the existence of the undead queen's coat of arms.

Undead, according to Mr. Akenash, it is a kind of profound inscription literature that exists simultaneously with extraction and transformation. It is a special realm that pursues immortality and is immortal with the stars!

In other words, that is the direction of the development of inscriptions into a god, but that direction is a wrong direction in Akenash's view, and it is also a wrong direction of excessive paranoia.

Ke Jin found that whether it was Akenash's inscriptions or Olara's mysterious pharmacy, they were all a route towards creating any creature into a rumored god.

Even Mr. Adams, after a long time of contact, found that although this teacher is not as paranoid as Olala, and wants to prepare a bottle that even if a pig drinks it, it will immediately become the existence of the rumored god, but Mr. Adams's pharmacy has actually broken away from the general pharmacy category.

It's just that Adams' method is to do it little by little. First, choose a carrier that has the qualifications to become a so-called god, and then use a little, little, little way to deify this or that carrier.

Because of the study of the undead queen's coat of arms, the inscription literature of enthusiasm has improved much faster than before, but he himself does not know this kind of progress, especially in this extraction and transformation, it is even more sophisticated and rapid.

As soon as Serig's inscription map appeared, Mo Jin immediately knew where the problem of this map was, because he had thought of a similar method when he was still a rookie among rookies not long after he started researching it, but he soon learned through those general outline runes that not only would this method not work, but it might also take his power away.

If the carrier used to be a living thing, it is likely to form an inscription coat of arms on the forehead of the carrier, and it is not impossible to create a so-called undead.

"You seem to be extracting at the beginning, but here..." Qi Jin pointed to a part of the inscription: "This should be to increase the strength of the extraction, so that it can be completed within the specified time? That's right! Theoretically, this is correct, but..."

Momentum pointed to the top part of the inscription picture he drew next: "This seems to be accelerated extraction. But if they both use the magic circle that is both extraction and can assist acceleration, combined together. It will... form a special circuit."

Serig stared carefully at the two magic circles, is there such a thing? real or fake?

"This circuit, although it is still extracted, but..." The motivational smile is very cold: "It is not extracted from the original target, but forcibly extracted from the receiving party. At that time... I guarantee that within five minutes, you will be sucked into a magic stem."

A cold air rose from Serig's bone marrow, and a picture of his own skin and bones rose in his mind. The feeling was indescribably horrifying.

Unknowingly, Serig held his arms with both hands and rubbed them lightly on his arms, as if he wanted to rub the chill out of his bones.

Energetic, he didn't even look at Serig and continued to draw on the ground. Serig looked at the magic circles that appeared one by one, and found that no matter how much he rubbed his arms, he couldn't wipe off the cold current on his skin. On the contrary, the degree of cold current became stronger and stronger. Those magic circles that kept appearing were exactly the same as the ones he designed!

If it wasn't the first communication, Serig even suspected that the half-blood demon in front of him had seen his own deeply hidden inscription map research.

"Here, here, here, here, here and here, and..."

The long pole in the hands of the enthusiasm is like a professor, and the inscription on the ground keeps moving: "Extraction becomes output, you only need four minutes to become a magic stem, here will simulate a sense of comfort, obviously already extracting from your body, but it will give you an illusion, making you think you are receiving..."

Serig's initial cold turned into cold sweat on his forehead. If it was true as the half-blood demon said, he was really in danger!

"This thing should not have been completed by you alone." Gan Jin pointed to several places he pointed out: "Although they are a whole, this part should not have been created by a demon's thinking."

sharp! From the initial doubts, Serig began to believe that this inscription map was indeed not made by himself. Even if his inscription technology is already very powerful, he still cannot complete this huge project. To complete this project, he needs the help of a demon.

What I pointed out vigorously just now is that the inscription is the most powerful among all the helpers, and it is also the demon who really dominates the design of this inscription map, a demon of the Shansi tribe.

The Shansi tribe is a small demon tribe. The combat power of this tribe is considered to be at the bottom of the demon tribe, but they also have their own value. They are very good at thinking, learning and research. This talent makes them very capable in the fields of inscriptions, architecture, law, sociology, economics and so on.

Pointing and pointing vigorously, he suddenly stopped pointing, but squatted down and stared at the inscription magic circle carefully and silently, his brows furrowed more and more tightly.

This... looks familiar...

He sniffed the air instinctively, obviously he couldn't smell anything, but he still instinctively sniffed out of thin air, as if he could really smell something from the magic circle.

The smell of conspiracy! The smell of the dead!

Momentum suddenly shivered, that's right! There is a hint of conspiracy hidden in it, and there is a strong smell of undead!

This inscription... this inscription... I touched the tip of my nose with enthusiasm, this is definitely not an inscription made by accident, but a premeditated design!

Hai Qing'er in the ancient sandy sea, Lucifer's against the cold, quickly reappeared in the mind of Qian Jin, that kind of indescribable coldness, that kind of biting coldness that makes people feel no sense of existence at all!

"This inscription is very problematic!" Gan Jin looked up at Lucifer Serig and said with certainty: "There is a demon, and I want to kill you!"

"Kill the prince?" Serig was stunned for a moment, looking at the motivation with some doubts. After all, this half-blood demon is Lucifer Liushui's entourage, and what he said must be carefully discerned, but there is no trace of treachery in his eyes.

authority! Serig can only see the taste of authority in his energetic eyes, just like the taste of authority in the eyes of Shan Si Meditation when he presided over the inscription map project.

If there is any difference in the taste of authority between the two demons, flash meditation gave the demon a taste of authority that he stood at the peak and accepted the worship of all the demons, and the authority of the mixed-blood demon in front of him was full of firmness, even if His Majesty the Great Demon King put his palm on his head, he could not shake his authoritative decision.

"Well, there is a demon trying to harm you." Motivatedly patted the dust on his hands and got up: "You can choose to believe it or not. But this inscription will definitely kill you in a short time. At that time, I am afraid that a senior Lucifer lying in the coffin may crawl out of it."

Climb out of the coffin? Serig shivered, and the weird scene that only existed in legends appeared in his mind. If he saw it with his own eyes, he would be so shocked that he couldn't react for a long time.

"If you want me to help you participate." Mo Jin smiled: "After I help you achieve the goal you want to achieve, I will lend you a few years to study that sacred artifact."

Serig didn't show too much surprise on his face. To inscription masters and blacksmiths, although money is very valuable, if they have the opportunity to study the sacred artifacts, they would rather not have money.

"You can choose to help the prince, or you can choose not to help the prince, but..." Serig showed a confident smile on his face: "The prince will never give the holy artifact to any demon."

"Really? Please go out and turn right." Qi Jin raised his hand and pointed to the door: "It's easy to go, I won't see you off."

The confident smile on Serig's face froze suddenly. What's going on? Never before has an inscription master known to be able to participate in such a great and vast project, but still be able to refuse.

That's right! Serig still remembers that several inscription masters asked to join when they knew about this project. After he refused them, they even knelt on the ground and kowtowed, just to be able to participate in this project and experience the great mysterious runes.

No demon can refuse! Even humans! Serig also has a few human inscription masters, and they also cannot refuse the mysterious call of inscriptions.

When Serig came into contact with inscriptions, he understood that the more powerful the inscription master, the more attractive the project would be to him, and the more he could not resist the instinctive call of the project.

Now, there is a demon who is obviously very proficient in inscription literature, and he refuses without even thinking about it? Is he playing with his personality? pretend? Serig glanced at his energetic eyes, and immediately knew that the half-blood demon was definitely not pretending to be a personality to himself, and he really didn't care.

That's right! It was the first time for Serig to see that an inscriber who was able to see such a vast project did not even have the slightest reaction that an inscriber should have.

"Prince Serig, you have to remember one thing." Looking vigorously at Serig who was pretending to be angry and about to leave, he said, "When you come out of this yard and come to me for help again, even if His Majesty the Great Demon King personally promulgates the imperial decree, I will still resist the decree. I have never accepted threats! If you want to ask for help, then you should help me as an equal cooperative relationship."