Master of Noble Phantasm Outsider

In short, if a magician really wants to fly into the sky, there are still many ways to do it.

Conan's current method of using the power of the Noble Phantasm to fly unlimitedly can, to a certain extent, also be considered a way of flying using props.

No matter what, it is always a good thing to master the ability to fly as early as possible.

Although some of the treasures he possessed allowed him to fly, their main purpose was not flying. They were completely different from the flying cloak which was specifically designed for flying.

The second ability of the Noble Phantasm [Journey] is called [Environmental Adaptation].

It took Conan-san some time to figure out what "environmental adaptation" meant.

There was no way, because the text description of his cheat code was so simple, and there was no explanation under [Environmental Adaptation], so he had to figure it out on his own.

The second ability of the flying treasure is [Environmental Adaptation], which can be simply put as warm in winter and cool in summer.

For example, Mount Conan is now about a thousand meters high, and the temperature is very cold at this altitude.

However, in this cloudless sky, it will be very hot if you are constantly exposed to the direct sunlight above your head.

Conan could not feel this strange feeling of ice and fire at all now.

Wearing the flying cape, he felt just like he was in the temperature-appropriate [Rhode Island]. He felt very comfortable, without any pressure, no sweat, and no chills.

This is [Environmental Adaptation], a very useful passive ability that allows the wearer of the flying cloak to overcome various harsh environments.

Even if you are in a boiling crater or in the freezing polar regions, you probably won't feel any heat or cold with the help of this flying artifact.

This ability of [environmental adaptability] is actually of little use to the heroic spirit clone. As long as the heroic spirit's body has enough magic power, there is no environment that it cannot overcome.

Even Conan's main body can deal with environmental problems through some magic props.

However, it is always easier and simpler to be able to adapt to the environment with just one treasure, without having to spend energy and time using magic props.

"This flying weapon is quite useful. It can allow me to fly freely with almost zero energy consumption, which is very useful."

Conan-san spent about an hour testing the various capabilities and limits of this flying treasure.

"This thin cloak doesn't have much defensive power. Although it is invulnerable to swords and guns because it is a treasure, and it can't be broken or damaged by ordinary magic, it is useless against attacks and impacts.

If you face an attack from a Noble Phantasm of the same level, it will probably be destroyed in a matter of seconds. If you need to fight in the air in the future and use this flying cloak, you have to be careful here."

The speed of this flying cloak is not very fast, about 30 kilometers per hour.

However, this flying cloak is very flexible. Once you get used to how to use it, you can easily move up and down in the air. If you really have to face a battle, it is enough to dodge enemy attacks.

"That's right, this full-body cloak is a little too big, and the scarf around the neck is a little too long. If someone catches me in the middle of a fight, it might be a little troublesome."

Conan-san glanced at the long white scarf around his neck.

This scarf, which is about two meters long, can move without wind no matter where you wear it, and looks very elegant and free.

In the game where this treasure comes from, there is no so-called battle scene, so the design of the flying cloak can be made very beautiful and pleasing to the players.

However, once things become reality without modification and then combat considerations are added, it becomes a problem that can be either a big or a small one.

"Although I can control this flying cloak with my will, and the scarf can dodge under my control, I still have to be distracted... In other words, I have been thinking about the battle all the time..."

Conanshan couldn't help but laugh.

The various problems and issues he faced in the past were basically solved by force. It is no wonder that after he obtained the new treasure, he would naturally consider the situation in battle.

"It's good enough that I can fly freely. As for the problems that may arise during the battle, I will think about it slowly later. This thing is still a treasure, it's not that fragile. Even if my scarf is caught, I'm not weak enough to fail like this."

Conanshan felt that all the tests were almost complete, so he returned to the ground from the sky.

He transformed into a spirit and quietly returned to [Rhodes Island] beside the ruins of the city.

No one here should have noticed that he, the owner of "Rhodes Island" code-named Doctor, had just left for a while and flew in the sky.

Conanshan returned to his room in the deepest part of the steel land ship, and then lay down on the comfortable and luxurious custom-made chair as usual, entering a semi-dormant state.

113 Similar

"Ke, do you think these alien green stones were not thrown here by the aliens currently on Mars?"

After initially resolving the pollution incident caused by the green meteorite that fell on the farm, XCOM's forces are still dealing with various remaining issues and problems on the spot.

Unfortunately, this large farm was hit by an alien green meteorite, but there are more than 30 people working here. The impact on this area can be big or small. XCOM needs to think carefully about how to find an excuse to cover it up and calm the emotions of the relatives of the victims.

In addition, the ground is littered with corpses of strange animals contaminated by stones. These things are likely to be harmful and need to be disposed of as soon as possible.

Another thing is to carefully investigate the surrounding conditions to prevent more accidents from happening.

Conanshan and Lux ​​were not in a hurry to leave. They both stayed on the farm, studying the green meteorite from the starry sky in an isolated tent where no unauthorized persons were allowed to enter.

"Probably not. I'm not completely sure. Just take it as my intuition."

Conan-san was only making his judgement based on the various gaming knowledge he gained from his previous life. He was also well aware that this idea might be wrong, so he didn't make any guarantees.

"This kind of stone, which is contaminated by some kind of magic, is likely to come from an evil god in a certain universe..."

"The evil god from the universe, just like the unknown existence that planted the golden tree?"

While Lux was stroking the fragment of green stone in his hand with his bare hands, he looked at Conan-san with curiosity.

"Something like that."

Conan is not sure what the situation is between the two in this world of stitched monsters, but it should be correct in general.

"Ke, do you know how this stone makes me feel?"

Lux stared down at the green stone in his hand that had been treated with various purification magics.

Now this piece of alien green stone no longer emits fluorescence, and it no longer feels cold when touched, but it still does not look ordinary and still gives people an uncomfortable feeling.

"I don't know why, but this thing gives me a feeling that it's a bit like pyroxene."

The pyroxene here certainly does not refer to the minerals found in nature.

The pyroxene here is the pyroxene that is the magic catalyst.

"Does it feel like pyroxene? Maybe your feeling is right."

Conanshan took out the overly gorgeous pyroxene sword-staff given to him by Lux from his Traceless Stretch waist bag.

"As far as I know, the so-called origin magic of pyroxene comes from the starry sky. Pyroxene, a magic catalyst, is likely to have been placed everywhere by some unknown cosmic god, and then came to us."

"Pyroxene is also related to the evil god in the universe... Did you know this before?"

It was the first time that Lux heard this from the young man in front of him.

He knew the legends about pyroxene magic.

It is said that pyroxene, a magic catalyst, comes from outer space, and there is also a legend that it is a fragment of a star.

In ancient times, during the earliest days of magic, there were records that the study of pyroxene magic required the use of unrelated knowledge such as astronomy.

However, legends are always just legends, and Lux ​​has never taken them too seriously.

According to modern magic research, pyroxene, a consumable, is a magic ore that is naturally generated under specific circumstances, just like many different magic ores.

It doesn't look like it comes from the universe at all.

Until this moment, I heard Conanshan's teachings.

"Since you know that the source of pyroxene may be problematic, why are you still researching pyroxene magic?"

"This is how I judge it. As long as you don't go too deep into the realm of pyroxene magic and don't really step into the so-called origin stage, there shouldn't be any problem.

There is no other way. I have a high aptitude for learning pyroxene magic. I cannot waste my talent in the initial stage of learning magic.

Besides, strength is strength. At least at this stage, there is no sign that there may be a problem with the pyroxene magic. If there is a problem, don't worry, I will immediately abandon the pyroxene magic. I know my limits."

This is indeed Conan-san's sincere thought.

As long as you don't study pyroxene magic to the point of turning yourself into a ball, and don't want to merge pyroxene with your body, then there shouldn't be any problem.

perhaps.

To be honest, it was only after Conan studied pyroxene magic for a while that he remembered the setting in a certain game of suffering.

It would be too late to give up the magic in your hands at that time. It would be better to continue exploring and wait until the time is right to switch to other magic systems.

Just like he is doing now?

Behind the pyroxene magic is the "Starlight", just like the "Supreme Will" behind the golden tree, the "Goddess" behind the scarlet corruption, and the "Mother of Truth" behind the blood magic.

You don’t need to care about what the settings are, just know that they are some Outer Gods.

The question is, in this patchwork world, what form do these foreign gods, or evil gods, take?

As for whether it is possible that it does not exist, Conan-san never even thought about it. He was not that naive. He always treated it as the worst case scenario.

"XCOM is certain that there was only one green meteorite that fell to Earth last night?"

Conan-san was holding a tablet computer, browsing various confidential information within XCOM.

"Is it possible that these green extraterrestrial pollutants could fall into the magical world?"

"According to the records of the instruments that monitor astronomical phenomena in the human world, the only meteorite that was found was the one that fell on this farm. The green color of this meteorite was so bright that it was noticed before it entered the atmosphere.

As for whether similar things may appear in other places, it is really hard to say, but so far, no similar news has been received, so it should not exist... As for the magic world, it is hard to say. "

Rux didn't worry too much about what would happen if something similar appeared in the wizarding world.

Because it can definitely be handled, the difference is just how much sacrifice and cost it requires.

Since the human world can use firearms to deal with the contaminated creatures derived from the green meteorite, then the magical world, no matter which continent it is, must be able to deal with it.

"There is no sign of other green meteorites yet, so don't worry too much. Even if something goes wrong, we will hear about it sooner or later."

"It would be nice if green meteorites were only found on Earth. At least we would have solved the problem now."

Conan-san didn't want to worry so much, but he still couldn't deal with every sudden situation and the trials left by the savior of mankind easily and naturally.

If he could handle these unexpected incidents without any fluctuations, his mind would probably have been paralyzed long ago.

This is not a good thing to mention.

I just don’t know what the future will be like.

"How many trials are left by the savior of mankind? Why does it feel like there is no end..."

114 Hazy Feeling

"strangeness……"

After roughly confirming that there was no problem with the farm where the green meteorite fell, Conan San, as usual, left the cleanup to XCOM and returned to the Avengers Building in New York, preparing to go back to Hogwarts.

However, after returning to Conanshan in the Avengers Building through the teleportation magic circle and walking in the quiet corridor, he vaguely sensed something before returning to his room.

"Something seems to be wrong..."

Conan-san's feeling is quite vague. It is not the intuition of a new human being. It is some kind of inexplicable thing like induction.

Intuition wasn't always reliable, and even with his new human senses, he could still make mistakes.

However, the indescribable feeling he felt now was probably different from the intuition he had.

He did feel something, but he didn't know or understand what it was.

This was also the first time he faced this wonderful feeling.

It sounds mysterious, but he is sure that something has happened or appeared, and he knows it, but he just can't explain why.

"My brain shouldn't be abnormal... So, this is..."

Conan-san took the elevator and quickly arrived at the top floor of the Avengers Building.

From this top floor with a helicopter pad, you can overlook the bustling scenery of New York City below, as well as other areas in the distance.

Conan-san stood on the edge of the building, looking up at the clear blue sky.

The weather is nice today and the breeze is comfortable.

There is still a hint of spring in the wind, but one can already feel that summer is approaching.

Conan-san stared up at the sky in a daze for a while.

"Sure enough, something happened. I vaguely felt it, but I don't know how to say it. I can't tell what happened. I don't know how to explain it..."

After a while, Conan-san stopped staring at the sky.

He took out the XCOM-specific satellite mobile phone from his pocket and called the collaborator who was still at the farm where the meteorite fell and was providing magical support to the XCOM troops.

The call was connected in a moment.

"what happened?"