Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 271 War Priest
"This spell model can use witchcraft energy to activate the hippocampus, which stores memories in the brain, effectively reading and copying...

However, it requires effective contact with the opponent's brain and cannot be interfered with by mental consciousness.

This means that this can only be achieved when the target is sleeping, fainting, dead, etc.

Perhaps, I can bypass the witchcraft related to dreams...

Besides that, it can only operate on the memories of humans or humanoid creatures, and cannot be used on cats, dogs, or other creatures that are too different.”

After a while, Roy came to the conclusion.

“And…

Writing and brainwashing cannot do it.

However, this is basically witchcraft in the same field, with different detailed branches.

I have now basically mastered the front-end technology, and subsequent research has become a natural process.

There is every reason to believe that it will be possible given time.

It is likely to be level two or above, and the target must be captured and in an effective control state.

In comparison, illusions that tamper with the opponent's brain senses may be simpler.

But this simplicity is only relative. Compared to other witchcraft, it is still difficult."

Roy did not spend time here for the time being, but continued to build Skynet monitoring and biological intelligent brain.

He is trying to use the hyphae of the mimicry mushroom to build an effective internal communication network, connecting the individual mushrooms as terminals.

"If this can be achieved, it should be possible to significantly improve the intelligence of temporary cannon fodder...

In that case, I only need to issue simple instructions, and the intelligent body's response will be completed by the intelligent brain..."

……

Time flies, and before I knew it, half a year has passed.

Just as Roy continued to study brain-related content.

In the distant city of Mulion, inside a rough stone building.

The torches are lit, creating a bright and holy atmosphere.

Yannis, who has grown into a handsome young man, is kneeling on one knee, holding a spear, and praying with his eyes closed in front of a huge tiger-man statue.

"Your Majesty, please grant me strength..."

As a faint light lit up, Aris's entire body seemed to be covered with a layer of bright flames like a flaming windbreaker.

This is the magic of the true god from the world of beast gods, Tiger King Hegertai!

Blessing, Shield of Faith, Divine Grace...

Immediately afterwards, the spear in his hand seemed to be covered with a layer of bright light.

That's the magic of the "War Domain"...

"Magic weapon" equivalent to 1st-level arcane or 1st-level divine spell!
“That’s great, Yanis!

His Majesty Hegertai has recognized you!"

Seeing this scene, an old orc with tiger-man features on his face showed a look of relief and walked out from the side.

"From now on, you are the war priest recognized by His Majesty Hegertai!"

Because the true gods once served as emperors in the mortal world, to this day, the people of the Orc world are still accustomed to calling the true god-level gods "Your Majesty".

Tiger King Hegertai is His Majesty the Tiger King, one of the six true gods in the Orc world.

It can also be said to be the racial god of the tiger tribe.

Today, Imperial Marshal Masur brought Yannis to this altar in order to try to help Yannis gain the power of magic.

"War Priest..."

Yannis stood up and muttered to himself.

The orc world lacked arcane magic and the legacy of warlocks. The most direct way to gain the grace of the Beast God was through faith.

He could clearly feel the improvement this thing brought to himself.

"Our orcs' magical powers aren't as varied as those of mages or wizards, but because they're gifts from the gods, each one can be said to be practical and powerful.

Don't neglect your martial arts because of this, because these magic arts often need to be used in conjunction with combat skills in the field of war.

At the same time, this will also be your reliance in commanding your legions!"

Masur had a gratified expression on his face as he gave instructions.

Yanis listened carefully and nodded.

"I remember."

“Let’s go back first and get familiar with these new powers.

Remember to offer sincere offerings and pray in the future.

As long as you maintain your respect and love for His Majesty the Tiger King in your heart, the divine grace will surely help you avenge your grievances!"

Masur said with a smile.

Not long after, Yannis walked out of the temple and found a group of people waiting outside.

In addition to the trusted subordinates he brought from Knightland, there was also a female tiger orc wearing gorgeous robes and jewelry in the crowd.

She is the only daughter of Tiger King Braipu, the current Orc Emperor elected by the major tribes of the empire.

Imperial Princess, Maggie Quex!

“Oh, dear, that’s wonderful!

Looks like it was successful?"

Looking at the unique aura on Yannis, Maggie showed surprise on her face and said with her hands on her heart.

Looking at this tiger-man beauty who was full of exotic charm, a barely perceptible helplessness flashed in Yanis's eyes.

He could see that although Tiger King Braypu, Marshal Masur and others had utilitarian intentions, everything they did was basically for their own good.

I am indeed grateful for your kindness.

In order to help himself integrate into this world, he even arranged for himself and Maggie to learn martial arts together and cultivate their relationship.

After a few years, Maggie fell in love with him as expected.

But only he, a centaur, understood that the aesthetic preference of the centaurs of Knightland was still to prefer the smooth and hairless type that was closer to humans because of their human bodies.

Although Maggie is known as a beauty that appears once in a few hundred years in the empire...

However, her beard is too long and hairy!

It is said that Princess Maggie's ancestors are at least half lion blood!
Her grandfather was also a pure-blooded lion man...

This made him feel a little nauseous just looking at it.

However, over the years, Yannis has already known the pain of living under someone else's roof.

Not just for myself, but also for the tribe and the homeland...

"Honey……"

Yannis quickly smiled and went forward to greet him.

"You are now strong enough. I can't wait to see you become a hero. I will ask my father to arrange a hero trial for you tomorrow!
You are also eligible to participate in the next Beast God Festival...

By then, the position of general will be within easy reach!"

Maggie held his hand tightly and said affectionately.

"Really? That's great!"

Yannis touched the hairy orc's arm and suddenly felt that the thick animal hair didn't seem so prickly, but rather smooth.

(End of this chapter)