Chapter 432: Controlling [Painted Skin]; Controlling [Girl]

"I see. No wonder these abilities are called 'God's Skills'. They are created from myths and born from myths... The truth of history is sometimes hidden in the name!"

Lu Yuan counted on his fingers and thought for a while: "So, there are currently three ways to create divine skills. The first is to create them abruptly like the Gear Civilization. However, the functions of this divine skill are relatively general."

"The second is to sacrifice mythical equipment, perhaps divine skills, which may be quite powerful."

"The third method is to split up other divine skills."

Conch asked, "So, those things on you are actually the legacy of your ancestors?"

"Probably not. Let's find an opportunity to defraud the Mirror [Demon]... That old guy must know a lot." Lu Yuan sighed softly.

Look at the "Painted Skin" in the Green Paradise. After being controlled, it kept shaking its head and muttering complex syllables.

Its bloody mouth opened and closed again, and its entire body swelled up.

The soul of [Painted Skin] has recovered a lot from its weak state and has become more condensed.

However, there was another red light, like a tight hoop, lingering in the depths of its soul.

“Is this a success?”

"No, it succeeded, but it also failed... I said that this kind of natural disaster-level anomaly is not so easy to conquer once and for all."

Lu Yuan studied it for a long time and sighed: "It is slowly devouring the energy of 'control'. My investment of 400 spiritual charms is equivalent to becoming its food... Damn, isn't this an ability created for [Monsters]?!"

He was a little anxious.

Once the energy of these four hundred spiritual auras is absorbed by [Painted Skin], maybe... it will be able to escape and run away.

Of course, it’s not a complete failure.

Because that red light did restrain the Painted Skin, which meant that it was temporarily obedient.

"Use the light curtain language." Lu Yuan gave the order.

[Painted Skin] remained unmoved and continued to talk to itself. Hundreds of mouths uttered unknown syllables in unison, spreading a quiet yet absurd sign language.

It was mocking Lu Yuan's arrogance.

Those strange big mouths, revealing sharp teeth, seemed to be cursing.

One day, it will devour Lu Yuan's soul and everything in the world! "Use the Light Curtain Spiritual Words!" Lu Yuan's pupils glowed red, reinforcing the command.

【Painted Skin】The red light deep in the soul also began to shine.

This time, the ferocious beast seemed to be in severe pain, and had to utter a complex syllable.

【臦！ 】

A thin luminous structure like a soap bubble appeared in the grassland.

The light curtain spiritual words are a precious defensive means, but they also consume a lot of energy.

All of a sudden, [Painted Skin] became a little listless.

The conch quickly controlled the poppy tree and absorbed all the spiritual energy so that it could make corresponding protective runes in the future.

However, after this order, the red light lingering in the depths of Painted Skin's soul dimmed a lot. Painted Skin also became more obedient, just lying there motionless.

Lu Yuan thought to himself: "If I don't order Painted Skin, it will absorb this energy very slowly and will be in a long-term stable state..."

“But if I force it to do so, the energy it controls will be consumed very quickly. But before it is completely consumed, it will still be reluctantly obedient.”

"It must be charged frequently. No wonder the energy consumed by 'Control' is so low."

"A mere 400 spiritual energy can make it obey for a short period of time. It is definitely a targeted ability. Even a level 6 bug would cost 100 or 200!"

Lu Yuan always felt that he had discovered some important secret...

What happened after the civilization that created the "control" and controlled the "monster" as big as a planet? Is the epoch disaster over?

What was the name of that civilization? Are they still alive? There are too many stories that are lost in the long river of history.

However, Lu Yuan felt uncomfortable that he couldn't conquer a demon once and for all, so he took this opportunity to do a small experiment, forcing this guy to self-harm, but failed.

"Can't I hurt myself? This backdoor actually has restrictions."

Let it eat the rabbit - it worked.

Let it use the "Light Curtain Spiritual Words" continuously - it succeeded.

After using it three times in a row, only a little bit of red light remained in the depths of Painted Skin's soul before it stopped.

At this time, [Painted Skin] had become a little disobedient, twisting constantly on the ground like a worm, and its mouths all over its body began to mutter again.

Lu Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to it. After all, it wouldn't hurt him to get scolded.

The personal secretary, Miss Conch, conducted an experiment and concluded: "The orders given to the [Monster] are very limited. It has a high resistance and will not do anything it cannot do, unlike other creatures, which will go crazy if they cannot do something."

"The spiritual energy just produced is about 102.5 spiritual rhymes... and you invested 400 spiritual rhymes."

“So the ratio of input to output is 4:1.”

"The other three hundred spiritual rhythms were quietly devoured by it and used to repair itself."

"The more you put into it, the more it will take out. Eventually, one day, it will grow to the point where it can no longer be 'controlled'."

"Now, 300 Lingyun shouldn't be dangerous."

"That won't happen. My Lord may have underestimated this [Monster]. I'm afraid 300 spiritual charms can only repair its mouth."

Lu Yuan nodded in agreement: "Alas, there is always a feeling of drinking poison to quench thirst... The civilization that created 'Control' in the first place may have no choice but to fall into this death spiral. That [Monster] is much stronger than Painted Skin. It really consumes a huge amount of energy."

The power of God has its limits.

For example, the gear civilization created the ability of "eternal fire".

Do you want to make it stronger? No, it's just that there is no higher technical level.

The same is true for "Control". As a legendary ability, its complexity has reached a certain limit and can no longer be enhanced.

However, the results of this experiment are still worthy of recognition! The three times of the light curtain spiritual words can allow the high-risk laboratory to study for a period of time.

Moreover, Lu Yuan had also tested the limit of "control", so the 400 spiritual charms he spent were not too much to bear...

This [Painted Skin] has been tormented quite a bit, so it should behave itself in the short term.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Let's go home, it's already eleven o'clock! If we delay any longer, we will waste our youth." Lu Yuan's eyes glowed red as he tried to "control" the 36-point girl next to him.

Conch's heart skipped a beat and she pretended to be tricked, a smile blooming on her pretty face.

"Yes, Master~"

The two took the rail train back to the green mountain.

Lu Yuan has been holding the hand of this beautiful lady, and his buffs have been filled up unconsciously. The more he thinks about it, the more he feels that this woman deserves to be bullied! Do you really think that I, Old Lu, have been in a spiritual relationship with you?

It was late at night and most people were asleep.

The Underground Alliance and the Ratman Craftsmen were still gambling and fighting there, and the lights were brightly on.

There are only a small number of Zerg warriors hiding in the corners of the valley.

"King!" The king insects came to pay homage.

"Well, from now on, we will start the mushroom cultivation business..."

"Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow. This is a gift for you." Lu Yuan took out a small box with some mushroom gifts in it and sent these guys away.

"Don't bother me!"

Lu Yuan drove the sneaky Old Wolf and Little Mirage Dragon out of the room, and took the girl to hide in the absolutely private "Starry Sky Conch".

"Damn it, the little mirage dragon has been led astray by its wolf father."

"Pfft! It's just curious."

"So what should we do now?"

There was also a red light flashing in Hai Luo's beautiful eyes, which in turn "charmed" Lu Yuan: "Master, can you give me a chance to be promoted? I am a princess of the previous dynasty after all, and it's time to end my one-year stint as a maid."

Lu Yuan stroked her white and tender fingers: "Now that you've said that, it's not that I won't give you a chance, but I'm afraid you won't be able to do it!"

The conch puffed up its cheeks and replied: "I want to make a bet with you. If I win, I will be the master... I have learned a new divine skill, but I haven't practiced it yet. Do you want to try it out?"

"What divine skill?"

"The mind link allows both parties to share their emotions..."

"How happy I am is how happy you are, and vice versa."

What the hell is this! Lu Yuan felt the fire in his body stirring, and even his nose was about to bleed.

That's too perverted.

He pretended to be serious: "How do you want to play? Let me make it clear first, I can't be a crash artist. On the first day of school, I must go to class."

Although he would most likely suffer a mental breakdown if happiness was prohibited today, that would be too cruel and inhumane... Old Lu had not yet dedicated himself to civilization to that extent!

He must be happy today!

The conch blushed slightly and pointed to the east where the sun was rising.

Then she took a step forward, stretched out her arms to hug him, stood on tiptoes and whispered in Lu Yuan's ear: "I'm not trying to make you collapse... Teacher Hai Luo wants to know... how long can you last in class?"

She looked towards the east and made a gesture, meaning that as long as the sun rises, you win.

Lu Yuan understood, and it was as if a strange flame was growing deep in his heart. He reached out, picked up the girl and threw her onto the bed.

"If a tiger doesn't show its might, it will be regarded as a sick cat?"

"I will use more divine skills! I have become stronger in this year, you don't know the power of an adult." The girl sat there, still blushing and provocative, "You will definitely fail miserably, it's not too late to beg for mercy now!"

Lu Yuan took out a box from the storage space and slammed it on the table. He said arrogantly, "Fortunately, I was prepared. I still win this round!"

There is a pink mushroom in the box! "Huh? What is this? (*fly) (*escape)"

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(End of this chapter)