Release that Witch

“How,” Roland turned his head. “Is there any problem?”

“It looks a bit like some of the things I’ve killed before,” Nightingale murmured. “It’s just that the monsters are much smaller than this, and there’s no such exaggerated shape…”

“Wait, are you referring to the Great Snow Mountain exploration?”

Nightingale nodded. “Early, when searching for ice witch. It seems to be invisible. It seems to be a ghost.”

“Where are the differences between the two monsters, can you say more in detail?” Roland asked.

“Oh… let me think about it, after all, that was a few years ago.” Nightingale picked up the picture. “The guy I met was at most half the height of the monster on the picture. The front paws were also sickle-shaped, just shrunk. A few laps; the abdomen only has the auxiliary foot for climbing, but not so many claws. As for the head… Yes, the clawed beast at that time did not have such a big mouth and sharp teeth, this picture is more like a plunder The eater. If it weren’t for the front paws and the invisibility, I wouldn’t really tie the two together – I thought they were some kind of Evil Beast Hybrid.”

Roland’s complexion couldn’t help but dignify a lot, “but later discovered that those monsters belong to the Sky Sea Territory.”

If the threat that Evil Beast can cause is limited, the Sky Sea Territory is quite another matter. As a participant in the War of Divine Will, they can’t breathe Devil out of sight where humans can’t see it, and the strength is definitely not to be underestimated. If the power of Sky Sea Territory appears in the Western Region, this is definitely not good news.

But the entire northern part of Fertile Plain was encroached by Devil after the first War of Divine Will. How did the Sky Sea Territory infiltrate the hinterland of the mainland?

Is it…

A horrified and exaggerated thought faintly entered his mind.

“Right, when it comes to Evil Beast… When I first entered the snowy mountain ruins, the First Army was also attacked by Evil Beast.” Nightingale raised her eyebrows. “It would be too coincidental to say that it would be coincidental, it would not be Evil Beast and Sky Sea Territory is this guy?”

Roland and Isabella suddenly looked at Nightingale.

The latter snorted. “I just said it, you don’t have to worry about it.”

“In short, this thing is probably more difficult than I expected.” Roland tapped the desk. In any case, Neverwinter City is at the heart of the human industry, and no flashes are allowed. If the attack is related to the Sky Sea Territory, no matter how prudent the countermeasures can be taken. “Isabella, the information you provided is very useful… Let’s go to rest for a while, then I will let the person in charge of the Advisor Department contact you.”

Isabella didn’t leave, “Your Majesty, I still have something to report to you.”

“What? Tell me.”

“In the period of Hermes, I didn’t stop experimenting with God Stone.” She took a stack of manuscript paper from the lining and placed it at the table. “Do you remember the conclusion that Agatha had before? It’s not because Magic power is too rich and hinders the ability to perform, but because of other factors. I have repeatedly studied on this basis and found that this factor is likely to be related to frequency.”

“Frequency?” Roland was surprised.

“This statement does refer to the «Theoretical Foundations of Natural Science» you wrote, which may not be accurate, but I can’t think of a better description.” Isabella then narrates his findings in a concise and concise manner. “In fact… not long after I reached this conclusion, my magic power condensed.”

Nightingale blinked in surprise, and after a while, he said, “It’s true… I haven’t noticed this before.”

Roland laughed. “Is there an additional evolutionary witch in the league? Congratulations, break through yourself.”

Isabella shook her head. “It’s all because you gave me this opportunity.”

“But persisting in research is your own choice,” he vetoed. “What new feelings do you have after the evolution of your ability?”

Isabella handed out a palm – I saw a ring on her slender middle finger, and the prismatic gem in the center of the ring gradually glowed.

That is eighty-nine is a glowing magic stone, outsiders may be surprised, Roland will not – but he has some doubts, this stone seems to be different.

“This stone…not from Devil!” Nightingale whispered.

Roland also reacted. For Devil, magic stone is the source of their power to advance and fight. Aesthetics is never a factor to consider, so it is mostly round. This stone has obvious cutting marks and is polished like a jewel into a prismatic polyhedron, which is basically only done by humans.

But humans have no ability to make magic stones – all the magic stones to date come from war seizures and ruins. Cutting and polishing will destroy the structure of the magic stone. In other words, it must be processed first and then converted.

“This is my first experimental product after evolution.” Isabella seems to have some emotions. “It was originally from a God Punishment Lock in the Church Dungeon, and now it is no longer possible to hold any witch.”

Roland opened his mouth in surprise. “You turned God stone into a glowing magic stone?”

“Yes, Your Majesty,” Isabella nodded. “If I could only completely smooth the waves of God Stone, I can now weaken it to a specific frequency, and the result is the so-called magic stone. But at present only part of the magic stone can be reproduced in this way, which is probably related to my understanding is not completely correct.”

It took more than half an hour for Roland to combine the test manuscript with the inquiry to get an idea of ​​what the other person meant. In short, Isabella’s knowledge and exploration of God Stone is based on her own abilities. In her eyes, God Stone’s volatility is so strong that it is difficult to feel that it is changing all the time. It is like a dead black field. Under such fluctuations, other fluctuations cannot be expressed, which is why God Stone can isolate.

But whether it is “fluctuation” or “frequency”, it is described by the ability to “translate”. Isabella has faintly perceived the difference between the two, but it is limited by cognition and cannot be accurately expressed. After all, the wave is obvious, and magic power is not. She can only choose the words that are as similar as possible from the existing concepts to describe it.

This reminds Roland of the fact that he seems to have said the same thing.

Once the gap in the knowledge system of the rapper is too large, let alone the understanding, even the expression is difficult to achieve.

But Isabella’s evolution proves that magic stone is not a Devil-specific product.

If magic power is to become a new discipline one day, then her experiments are likely to become the starting point for magic power.

“No one can help you on this road, but it is so worthwhile to try.” Roland encouraged.

“I will do my best.” Isabella stroked her chest. “Finally, I found an incredible phenomenon in the experiment – ​​Agatha’s guess is probably right, God Stone is probably not a dead object.”