Chapter 342: My Talent Is Limited
At present, in Dove's opinion, citalopram is still very reliable.
Dove can be regarded as the elder of wine, and naturally can be regarded as the elder of citalopram.
Citalopram's mother is Jiu'er's father's own sister.
Dove had seen her several times. She is a very elegant woman...... I don't know why I gave birth to a daughter who "isn't this very sexy" and "this is also very sexy" on the Internet every day.
Every time Dove saw citalopram give a speech on sexual fetishes, she always stopped talking.
She mainly didn't know whether she was outdated or if there was something wrong with citalopram.
But at least when it comes to alcohol, citalopram is still very reliable......
At this moment, Dove suddenly noticed that Citalopram had sent him a private message - there was an email icon flashing on the screen in the upper right corner of her.
Speaking of the "private message" function, Dove has also wanted to complain for a long time.
For some reason, in this epoch-making, black-tech, and world-spanning "game", the UI design seems so amateurish......
So Dove calmly clicked on the email.
Citalopram: "Do you have any more photos?" Take a few more photos, while you are a cat now, Annan is defenseless against you...... How many photos do you take while changing clothes? ”
Dove was blinded at once.
Dove: "????? ”
Dove: "What's your condition??" ”
Citalopram: "Don't get me wrong! I'm here to appease the wine...... Also, if you want to send it to her, you don't send it. ”
"Even if you say so......"
Dove was still a little hesitant.
In the end, citalopram's request was agreed.
"Meow ......"
So Dove jumped off the couch, rubbed against Annan's bedside, and meowed softly.
She stood up, her paws on the side of Annan's bed, stretched her body, and stretched.
"What's wrong?"
Annan asked softly, "Do you want me to carry you up?" Wait a minute, you help me put my earrings...... No, let's bring the necklace. ”
He hesitated just now, whether to use earrings or necklaces for the bearer of the silver level.
After Annan advanced to silver, he finally knew...... Why did those silver wizards unleash their spells during the battle in "Nightmare: White Tower"?
Whether it is "Frost Tower" or "Frost Whisper", Annan needs to be unleashed before it can be used.
And beyond that......
Because Annan has not yet sealed the curse into the bearer.
He could clearly feel that his mind was unusually clear, and the curse in his body was being unusually activated. It was as if any spell, or even all the extraordinary abilities, could be formed instantly as long as he wanted to, and the consumption of energy was greatly reduced.
At the same time, this curse is still consuming the curse in the curse bind, replenishing his physical strength and energy.
Annan had just woken up from a nightmare, coughed up a lot of soul impurities, and was already very tired mentally. But now he's almost recovered.
This is undoubtedly the "combat state" for the transcendent.
In the terminology of a game, it is...... This is a super buff that activates with an instant action and continuously consumes "Cursed Power" to improve all of its judgments, increase its speed by three speeds, and constantly restore health and stamina.
Its most valuable thing is ...... Except for the transcendents of the hunter department, the transcendents of other professions are basically unable to directly consume and use the original power of "curse". And it recovers quickly, too.
If anything, the only thing that is useful about it is the blessing of the success rate of the ritual. In particular, rituals that require confrontation with the other party, such as cursing and peeking into the future.
Other than that, it's gone.
Resistance to supernatural abilities comes from the power of the oath and soul level, and has nothing to do with the power of the curse.
Only hunter-type transcendents with many curses wrapped around their bodies can activate more than ten curses in a short period of time, quickly draining the power of the curse.
Transcendents of other classes who want to drain the power of the curse by activating the spell bind will have to fight fiercely for at least two hours in a row.
Until then, the rest of the combat resources have long been exhausted.
Of course, if the power of the curse is really consumed, it will have a negative impact.
The first is that all the positive abilities brought by the spell will be nullified, and then the extraordinary abilities above the silver level will be temporarily unusable. Normal swordsmanship, archery, divine arts, and spells and special swordsmanship below the Silver level will not be affected.
And, when Annan looked down at his hand...... He could faintly see a faint rainbow-colored glow in his skin.
That was the color of Annan's own soul.
It has been exposed through its own body. It's like using a flashlight to shine on your own palm...... Even transcendents of the same rank can faintly see this brilliance.
Or rather, the color of his "angel's left eye."
At the Silver Tier, transcendents are not yet able to directly "stain" their souls.
Other words...... At this stage, the souls of the transcendents are actually transparent. Only when activating their Silver Tier Spell can their souls glow.
And it's quite recognizable.
"In other words, in the case of entering the battle state, can transcendents above the silver level be able to see the identities of other people......"
Annan pondered.
This is a very important piece of information.
This means that in the "anonymous" combat state, it is impossible to shoot with all its might. Otherwise, it will be easy to reveal your identity.
That's why Gerald didn't start the spell at that time......
The form and color of the Silver Tier Spell, and the location to which it is attached. Combined with the color of the soul, it is basically possible to pinpoint it. Even if the color of the soul is not visible to transcendents below the bronze level—but this is not certain—the location and color of the spell alone can be pinpointed.
Annan was lucky.
His spell was entangled in the eyeball of his left eye.
If he wears an eyepatch before fighting, activate the spell as soon as possible...... It would be difficult for others to tell where his spell was.
So Annan gave up the "ring" that was far from his eyes.
But considering that he still has to unleash the spell of "Butcher's Blade" occasionally. The earrings, studs or monocles he had prepared were too long from Annan's right hand, and Annan finally chose the necklace.
It was an all-over silver necklace with a hole in the middle.
It is capable of setting a single gemstone.
Through the baptism of the ceremony, the gem can be blessed with some transcendent planes.
The same goes for other studs, earrings, rings, belts - Annan made holes beforehand. But for financial reasons, he didn't set all the gemstones.
It would be better to wait until you have finished choosing and then buy a mosaic.
After all, earrings and belts must not be the same size and number of gemstones......
Taking the necklace from Dove, Annan picked up the cat and put it on his lap.
Then the necklace is strapped, the ring is removed, and the bronze ring is placed against the necklace.
I saw that the ring shook a few times, and suddenly a small crack appeared.
Black mud poured out of the ring and slowly seeped into the necklace.
And the rainbow-colored brilliance in Annan's eyes also flowed out of his eyes...... Like tears, like slugs, they swept across Annan's cheeks, leaving no trace. Just got into the necklace.
After the black clay and iridescent transparent colloid submerged into the necklace, it also began to shrink and lighten in weight. It wasn't until Annan felt that it was just right that it didn't change.
…… Speaking of which.
I lost my eyesight, but I don't think my eyes are empty......
Annan tentatively touched his left eye through his eyelids.
It was found to be unusually hard.
So he boldly opened his eyelids and touched them again...... But I only touched the strange touch of gemstones.
Annan's vision did not change at all, and he did not feel pain.
Although Annan's perception attribute can already allow Annan to attack and dodge with his eyes closed within a few tens of meters. But the sudden loss of vision in his left eye still made Annan feel a little unbalanced.
"You have to train a little before you can go to the royal capital......"
Annan muttered.
Just like the last time you trained yourself to use the perceptual property.
Considering their own limited talents.
How can it be ......
…… Two hours of training, right?