Badge in Azure

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The ebbing of time became extremely slow, and every one minute became as long as a day, but the pain lasted for 24 hours, and when it was dark again, Saleen restored control of the body.

Ok……

Saleen felt that the vocal cords were not his own anymore, the pain not at all completely disappeared, he struggled, first let go of his hand, and left the horrible badge.

Demonic Artifact! Demonic Artifact!

Saleen roared in his heart, this damn badge must be Demonic Artifact, before he could feel the feeling of being eaten, and his soul must be digested.

What is Demonic Artifact? In the first dynasty, 30,000 years ago, humans were still a powerful race. They could tear the space at will, cross planes, and catch demons for breeding. Some demons couldn’t be tamed, so they were made into Magician items. This Magician prop made by a powerful demon is called Demonic Artifact. Although it was only a game at the beginning, but after only 10000 years, humanity has fallen and lost its domineering power.

These Magician items became precious immediately and could not continue to capture the demons across the plane. These items were collected by powerful Magician divisions, and they could enslave the demonic souls.

By the time of the 1000th Dynasty more than 4 years ago, except for the powerful Level 9 Magician division, no one else could enslave the demonic soul in the Demonic Artifact.

Demonic Artifact has become synonymous with horror. Magician divisions below level 7 cannot resist the power of Demonic Artifact. These unruly demons, even if they have only their souls, are not willing to sign a contract with humans.

See one eat one, this is the characteristic of Demonic Artifact.

No, if this thing is Demonic Artifact, I’m afraid I don’t even have a body now. Saleen touched his hands and feet, full of flesh and blood, still very real.

Saleen finally recovered a bit of intelligence in fright, and soon found himself nervous. If it is Demonic Artifact, even the Teacher can’t resist it, not to mention thinking that he has survived after losing his resistance.

What would it not be Demonic Artifact? Saleen sat up with her hands on her body to check her condition. Everything is fine, except for the very weak, even the poor Magician elements inside the body are more than the original.

咿？

It ’s really a bit more. Although the number of extra elements is still very small, for Saleen, who cherishes every element of power, can be detected even by adding 10% element units. The growth of Mental Power is even more obvious. Saleen’s Mental Power is already strong. Jason said that even if he became a true Magician, Mental Power would be enough.

Now Salen’s Mental Power has become much purer and more cohesive. There are even signs of breakthrough.

Regardless of his weakness, Saleen quickly climbed under the bed and picked up the discarded badge. There was nothing inside the lightning-like deep marks, and the blue color disappeared. Saleen *** wore a badge, but was afraid to perform another Magician detection.

The founder’s experience was too painful, and even though Saleen’s childhood was tortured, he could not afford it. Many things are difficult to change when used to it. In recent years, he has been comfortable and his endurance has become smaller.

Should I show Teacher? No, Teacher wouldn’t it be so much if he was also treated like this by this badge …

Saleen laughed when he imagined Jason lying on the floor, feeling weak and suffering from various negative effects. Forget it, study it slowly, at least as long as you don’t release Magician against it.

In the following month, Saleen experienced three failures, and the magic string potion material of Three Treasured Daughters coins was consumed and turned into a pile of waste. This hit him hard, because he was so proud of Mental Power that he couldn’t make ends meet, and it was always difficult to control the use of magic string potion materials.

What should I do if Mental Power is insufficient? Saleen remembered his family crest. He took the badge out of the box and rubbed it in his palm. Let’s fight it. If this thing can really make Mental Power grow, it is worth the pain.

This time Saleen has a little more thought, and he wants to experiment and see the specific conditions under which the badge produces that effect.

He placed the badge on the floor and released Magician detection at a distance of 3 meters. The dim magician light shrouded in the dark badge, still a short pause, and then quickly sucked into the lightning-like deep marks.

ended? Nothing happened!

Saleen moved the badge to a distance of 2 meters and repeated the experiment without any problems. In the end he simply found a pair of gloves to put on and continued the experiment.

In the end Saleen came to the conclusion that as long as there was no skin contact, the badge was safe.

It doesn’t seem to be a problem to carry around in the future, and Saleen is at ease. Otherwise this thing can only be kept far away in the box.

Saleen started hard training. From week 2 to week 4, he had to destroy himself with the special function of the badge, and then suffered 24 hours of pain. His fine Divine Force Fruit improved significantly. After 3 months, Saleen’s Mental Power breakthrough.

Originally only enough to perform Level 5 Magician elements 0 times in a row, now he can release 7 Level 0 Magician under the meticulous control of Mental Power. The slow-growing Magician element is still at the level of a Level 3 apprentice, but Saleen can use it sparingly and let his Magician release ability reach the level of a Level 4 apprentice.

The physical changes are also very obvious. Saleen still looks a little thin, but the physical strength is better, and the tolerance for various negative states has become extremely strong. Most importantly, after using the badge, his time of losing control has been reduced to 6 hours.

In these 6 hours, Saleen is no longer suffering. Apart from being unable to move his body, he can already use these 6 hours to think, recall books, and review some Magician knowledge.

After the hardest days passed, Saleen became confident. He did not find out by himself that his temperament had changed substantially. There was no more fragile response like panic, hesitation, panic, etc. He smiled more, it was a sincere smile.

Saleen decided to continue this exercise, and he believes that as long as he persists, he will sooner or later become the all-physique immune to negative Magician states.

Perhaps the only thing that hasn’t changed is Saleen’s dedication to Gold Coin. He used all the remaining time to continue to configure the Magician potions and sold them to Deca. During these 3 months, he brought together more than 3000 Gold Coins. Unfortunately, it can’t be faster, Deca can’t take it anymore, Ceylon City itself has limited spending power. After he took the position of Thief leader, he only has Thief, a local teenager in Ceylon City, and can’t do a big case.

Selling excess potions to Thief in the field requires prior hoarding, and Deca doesn’t have much liquidity. He didn’t have the courage to make a credit with Saleen, leaving Thief in the field to pay in advance? He also has no such influence.

Saleen knows that these 3000 Gold Coins may not be able to make magic string potions. He worries about Gold Coin, but the days have to continue day by day. It was another weekend, and he had to enter the city to buy experimental materials for Jason, and bring back the order from last week.

The weather was bad this weekend, the wind was getting weaker, the rain fell cold, and rust-colored clouds shrouded the harbor of Ceylon City.

Two well-dressed Swordsman hid under the roof and looked out into the distance. They had no armor and even hung daggers around their waists. A leaf-shaped badge was embroidered on the chests of 2 people, which represented that they were under Sir City Lord and had a close relationship.

The two Swordsman are close in shape, with wide shoulders and thin waists, tall and erect.

“Captain, isn’t that kid not coming?” The red-haired Swordsman looked at the growing rain and asked worriedly.

“No, Chris. It’s been 3 years, and he appears at this time every week, regularless of weather conditions.” The golden-haired Swordsman pressed his dagger and patiently looked at the stone pavement outside the eaves. The rain was blown in by the wind and couldn’t get close to his body. Chris with red hair had to shrink inward. He thought to himself, when will I be able to cultivate sword energy like Captain?

Stone pavement has not been repaired for many years, and it starts to collect water. Raindrops like curtains fell and splashed, forming a layer of water mist on the ground. In this weather, no one will go out. It’s autumn, and Ceylon City is getting colder.

The blonde Swordsman gaze as if a torch, penetrated the rain curtain, and saw the end of the road, a thin teenager walked in unhurriedly. The teenager did not use an umbrella, was wearing a funny robe, and was carrying a huge leather bag behind him. The rain fell and bounced off the surface of his body. Even the boots under his feet were still clean and not immersed in rain.

The teenager gradually approached and his face became clear. His hair and eyes were chestnut-colored, the bridge of his nose was slightly higher, and his eye sockets were sunken, resembling the bloodline of a southern nobleman. His eyebrows stretched, as if he didn’t seem to care about the damn weather, and there was a small leather bag hanging on his long fingers.

This is a standard leather bag for Gold Coin. One leather bag can hold 50 Gold Coins. The boy hooked it on his finger and wobbled with his pace. The law and order in the port is not very good. If it is not raining, Thief may immediately follow him.

“Master Saleen!” Blond Swordsman greeted him warmly, waving to the teenager.

Saleen cocked his lips, only walking when he didn’t hear them. His name is Saleen, but not a mage, but a Level 3 Magician apprentice.

The blonde Swordsman was a little embarrassed, and he could not call his apprentice Saleen. Such a title was really disrespectful, and Lord Viscount made himself as polite as possible. It’s really difficult.

“Meiterling Young Master!” Blonde Swordsman raised his voice, the other party had already walked in front of him, and now he was looking at the back.

“Saleen, Saleen!” Blonde Swordsman watched the teenager’s silhouette drift away and had to step up to catch up. Chris reluctantly followed, striding into the rain. The rain instantly soaked his gorgeous clothes, and only the tight boots kept a trace of dryness. What a cold rain! Chris shivered.