Versatile Mage: Are you going to let me play in the National Championship?

Chapter 127 Create life! ! !

The puppet technique is extremely cruel, and seems to have the same purpose as the black beast of the Black Vatican.

In Song Yaoguang's memory, the Black Beast is a terrifying technique developed by the Pope of the Black Vatican. It is an evil technique that allows ordinary humans to have terrifying bodies and explosions like monsters.

Moreover, under this evil spell, the body will become extremely ugly, and the soul will be imprisoned in that ugly body forever, being sent by the person who refined it.

Soul, soul...

Song Yaoguang seemed to have some ideas in his mind, and he slowly stood up and came to the mirror.

The mirror in the wooden house reflected an ordinary face, but after the series of battles ahead, this face became more calm and vicissitudes of life.

Song Yaoguang raised his hand, and white arc filaments appeared between his thumb and index finger.

With a wave of his little hand, he lit the candle on the table next to him.

In this way, Song Yaoguang raised one hand in front of his mouth and silently recited a spell.

As the spell ended, a black shadow that was almost exactly the same as Song Yaoguang's tall body suddenly appeared.

After a few seconds, the black figure's facial features gradually appeared, looking at this person who was almost exactly the same as himself.

Song Yaoguang put his hand into the space ring, still thinking about something in his mind.

The puppet in front of him lacked intelligence and basically had no on-the-spot reaction to some battles. To be honest, such a puppet was not what Song Yaoguang needed.

The reason why the doll was able to cause several horrific killings in London and has not been brought to justice for so long is not only because of his special means, but also because of his wisdom, which is unique to humans.

If that's the case, why don't you imitate it?

Soul, I can inject part of my soul power into the puppet to give it certain thoughts.

After all, his own transcendent power has given him a relatively powerful puppet talent. For now, using this method, he will only be better than the devil in London.

But it was naturally impossible for Song Yaoguang to do something that was not allowed by nature.

Imprisoning other people's souls...

forget it.

Song Yaoguang shook his head, but after reviewing these black magic allusions, he had a unique understanding.

He can inject a small part of his soul power into the puppet's body, but extracting the soul power of the main body will inevitably have a bad impact on the main body's mental power. However, it is obviously impossible to make the puppet alive with a little soul power. come over.

And if Song Yaoguang wanted to do this, he would definitely not just create a puppet.

It must be mass production.

But if this is the case, there is no need to think that the power of the soul of the original body is definitely not enough.

For this reason, Song Yaoguang found some clues from another allusion.

Source of energy.

There was a kind of energy in it that amazed Song Yaoguang.

This book is written by a medical mage in the Americas. There was once a mage from the Temple of Liberty. His soul was horribly damaged when he arrested a psychic criminal. Moreover, this damage was irreversible. For this reason, he found a lot of information. Healing mages, but the results were unsatisfactory and useless.

Later, the author of this book received him, and he used an extremely bold medical method.

This method was basically criticized by others at the time, but even now, few people can accept it.

The solution he proposed was to use the soul as a guide. As a necromancer, he discovered that there is an extremely subtle energy in the human soul, which can effectively cure people's mental losses.

The necromancer wanted to draw out this power to save the temple mage.

He didn't care about saving people, he just wanted to verify whether this method was feasible.

If successful, this scientific research would be enough to shock the magic associations on five continents.

Later, this scientific research news was accidentally spread.

What about sucking out other people's souls to save them?

frenzied.

All kinds of curses came.

Under such circumstances, the necromancer was under pressure and did not choose this method.

But the desires in his heart were like mountains and rolling stones.

But with the last bit of reason, the necromancer chose to use the demon's soul as an attempt.

But there is a huge difference between the soul of a demon and the soul of a human being.

This chapter ends here.

No one knows whether the necromancer ultimately used human souls or chose the souls of demons.

Song Yaoguang still showed respect for these scientific research mages.

In his memory, Lao Feng's fusion method was a very exaggerated method.

It is said that this American necromancer is not dead yet, and Song Yaoguang will definitely pay him a visit if he has the chance.

But these are only secondary. The important thing is that Song Yaoguang discovered a key point from this series of stories.

That is the power of the soul. The power that the necromancer discovered in the human soul can enhance the power of the soul and nourish the soul so that the soul itself can slowly grow.

Although the specific steps are not described in the book.

But Song Yaoguang, the so-called practical expert, certainly wanted to give it a try.

His general plan is to inject a trace of soul power into the puppet's body, and then extract the so-called soul power as a tonic to strengthen his soul power, so that he does not need to expend too much mental power from his body to obtain A puppet with intelligence.

Just do it.

Song Yaoguang pulled out a warrior-level essence from the space ring.

Looking at this demon spirit, Song Yaoguang actually had no idea.

Using the demon's soul, let's not talk about whether it is useful or not. If it really succeeds, does this person use the demon's wisdom or his own wisdom?

But after thinking about it carefully, Song Yaoguang felt that his idea was a bit naive. The soul he extracted had its own wisdom, while the demon soul extracted soul power, so naturally it was impossible to have such a thing.

In this way, there will be no situation where the master is overshadowed by his superior skills.

After weighing it up, Song Yaoguang raised his hand and nodded at the spot between his eyebrows.

After about a few minutes, Song Yaoguang's expression turned slightly painful, and his face trembled slightly.

Then a trace of blue and transparent light appeared between the eyebrows.

Looking at the puppet in front of him, Song Yaoguang waved with one hand, and the blue light instantly entered the puppet's eyebrows.

I saw that the puppet's eyes, which were dull just now, suddenly became bright.

Although it still looks a bit sluggish, it is indeed much better than at the beginning.

Song Yaoguang subconsciously said hello.

But after hearing this, the puppet only shook its body and lost its reaction.

After seeing it, Song Yaoguang was a little disappointed, but it was also what he expected. With this little bit of intelligence, it was obviously a bit difficult for him to control this huge body.

All in one go.

Song Yaoguang turned his gaze to the warrior Jingse beside him.

Smile.

Song Yaoguang pointed at the center of the essence with one hand, and then pulled it back sharply. From inside the essence, Song Yaoguang directly pulled out a blood-red silk thread.

This is a warrior-level vampire spirit, and its soul and spiritual power are much stronger than ordinary warrior-level spirits.

Song Yaoguang had done some research, so he found out the soul power mentioned by the necromancer almost in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the thread formed by this blood-colored light, Song Yaoguang smiled lightly. It seemed that this blood light was the power of the soul.

After confirming, Song Yaoguang injected the soul power into the puppet's eyebrows without any hesitation.

The bloody thread slowly entered the puppet's body.

Song Yaoguang waited quietly on the side, watching the light in the puppet's eyes become more and more shining. Song Yaoguang's eyes narrowed slightly.

You must know that the value of this warrior-level essence is almost 3000 million.

Spending 30 million yuan on an experiment can be imagined as a luxury.

Oh, yes, there should be more.

Even if Song Yaoguang's own soul was lost, it would probably be a considerable loss if he wanted to make up for it.

Scientific research on rockets and airplanes in the real world costs a lot of money.

In Song Yaoguang's opinion, the scientific research on this magic plane seems to be no less advanced.

Almost all are tens of millions or hundreds of millions of losses.

Alas, no wonder it is difficult for a poor family to produce a powerful mage, and powerful magic methods are almost all produced by money.

How many mages with inheritance like Mo Fan are there in the entire world?

After a brief thought, Song Yaoguang turned his attention to the puppet again.

I saw that the puppet had completely absorbed the soul power of the essence.

Song Yaoguang said hello to the puppet again with a nervous mood.

The puppet, who had his head lowered just now, glanced sharply towards Song Yaoguang's position in an instant.

Looking at these bright eyes, Song Yaoguang was overjoyed. It seemed to be really effective.

Then Song Yaoguang coughed slightly and said, "What's your name?"

The puppet lowered his head and half-knelt down and said, "I don't have a name."

After hearing this, Song Yaoguang looked around the puppet and said with a smile: "From now on, your name will be Song An."

"Do you understand?"

"understand!"

The puppet nodded and cupped his fists.

"Is this puppetry? It's really surprising."

Song Yaoguang strolled in place, obviously quite satisfied with the puppet's performance.

If he is too busy with something in the future or it is inconvenient to show up, he can also ask the puppet to do it for him.

Moreover, he can be regarded as his confidant. He can even let the puppet arrange the development elsewhere.

Since gaining the power of transcendence, this summoned puppet no longer causes damage to his body.

The separated puppets will gradually become weaker as time goes by, just like the lifespan of a human being.

As for whether to make a few more, Song Yaoguang has no idea yet. Let’s try the puppet in front of him first to see how effective it is.

However, it is a flaw that this puppet can only use black magic. Although it has high-level strength, the first series of magic is too monotonous.

It seems that I will have to find more ways in the future.

There is also the American necromancer. If the evil spirit can be successfully resolved this time, he will definitely go there.

"Song An."

Song Yaoguang stood upright and looked out the window.

"Boss!"

The puppet clasped his fists and said respectfully.

"You go to the Hunter Alliance in Switzerland and complete all the things recorded on the paper."

Song Yaoguang handed over the note casually. There were some relatively simple characters on it. First of all, these were things that Song Yaoguang had to deal with personally, but at the moment, he really didn’t have much time. Secondly, he also wanted to Look how much this puppet weighs.

Hearing this, the puppet took the paper handed over by Song Yaoguang.

His black eyes quickly looked at the information above carefully.

Then a trace of hesitation flashed across the puppet's face.

The keen Song Yaoguang quickly caught it.

"What, is there a problem?"

Song Yaoguang said calmly.

"No problem, just..."

Seeing this, Song Yaoguang frowned, thinking to himself that this puppet was a rebellious person, right?

How dare you have objections?

"Go ahead."

Song Yaoguang said lightly.

"No money."

"..."

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In a cafe and bookstore, Zhao Manyan walked around angrily by the window, cursing: "I have never experienced such humiliation in my life. Damn, if you ask me to apologize to a rabbit, I will blame the whole family!!"

"No, you must give those two idiots a certain color!" Mo Fan got angry when he thought of Edith and Sheryl's foxy smiles.

"I just told you to get the medicine, and you two have to tell me something about humanity!" Zhao Manyan was really furious.

"Your method is too despicable. Moreover, if the two of them complain to the extermination nuns, we will still be caught with evidence of the crime in the end. If we are caught, it will not be as simple as apologizing to them. They will definitely give a heavy punishment. After all, they are a group of Feminist. Mu Bai, can you make aphrodisiacs?" Mo Fan asked.

Mu Bai was stunned and asked quickly: "What do you want to do??"

"Don't think too much, just get something that's not too heavy and mix it into their vegetable soup during lunch. Aren't they going to accompany us in the afternoon? Just let them follow us, all hot and hot. Then they'll leave. The thighs kept rubbing against each other while walking, isn't that a beautiful scene?" Mo Fan said.

"Hahaha, this is good!" Zhao Manyan immediately laughed and said, "Mo Fan, you are still shameless, so they can't catch us, and they can only endure the feeling by themselves."

"It's hard to say whether you can bear it or not," Mo Fan said.

"Hahahahahaha..."

The entire cafe and bookstore echoed with the evil laughter of the two of them. Although Mu Bai did not laugh, this guy agreed to prepare the potion. Anyway, he could control the amount of the potion and nothing big would happen. These two women need to teach you a lesson, so that they won’t make things difficult for them everywhere!

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In the early morning, Song Yaoguang got up early, and he immediately made an appointment with Blanche and Teacher Jialan.

The three met in the hall of a wooden house.

"Ms. Blanche, and Ms. Jialan, I'm sorry for my previous offense."

Song Yaoguang lowered his head and bowed deeply towards the two women sitting opposite him.

“It’s best if you realize the problem.”

Blanche stood up and said calmly.

To be honest, she was not as disgusted with the young man in front of her as she had been at first, but the person in front of her seemed very mysterious, as if there was a layer of fog blocking him, making it impossible to see through.

Song Yaoguang didn't have any ink marks, so he slowly took out a Centurion Black Gold Card from his pocket.

Looking at this card, Jialan and Blanche had no expressions. It was obvious that they were not interested in money.

Song Yaoguang raised his index finger and said: "I am willing to compensate 150 million for this loss and..."

(End of this chapter)