It’s not like this wizard is inappropriate

Chapter 496 The Lich’s Paradoxical Spellcasting

A huge boulder with a height of 5 meters was tilted and embedded on the dirt hillside. Driven by the 'honest man is about to explode' staff, it quickly cracked from the inside and then exploded completely.

Dozens of tons of rocks turned into violently splashing rubble, pouring towards the approaching lich like a dense rain of arrows.

This witchcraft condensed all Lin An's insights since entering the game world, and it is enough to be called Lin An's strongest trick.

It is no longer an interfering type like 'Oil Painting Visual Vortex Witchcraft', nor is it an auxiliary type like 'Space Shuttle Witchcraft', or an experimental type of witchcraft like 'Scorched Earth Witchcraft'.

Internal Gravity Technique, or it should be more appropriately called 'Internal Explosion Accumulation Technique'.

This witchcraft is a standard offensive witchcraft that Lin An mastered with the purpose of destroying and killing after completely changing his thinking, from a cautious and even defensive mood to a direct and direct emotion.

powerful!

Strongest!

The powerful witchcraft effect not only instantly destroyed the lich before it even had a chance to take a look, it also formed a fan-shaped surface and plowed out a huge pit two meters deep in the surrounding ground.

A rough estimate is that this intensity center covers more than thirty meters.

A fan-shaped splash explosion coverage.

However, with a shrill cry of '嘤嘤woo~~嘤嘤woo~~', the lich condensed its body shape again.

It looks weird.

Two meters high, it looks like a girl's hand, stretching forward as if to grab something.

Slender and slender, he looked particularly pale and weak, with some blood stains on his bony joints.

Lin An was stunned for a moment, because he felt an extremely strange sadness in this hand.

It's paradoxical because the sadness is not that strong, nor is it so desperate, but it is so pale and lonely.

It wanted to grab something to accompany her.

It is afraid to catch something, because it is so resistant to the approach of anything, but it is so eager to be approached by others.

It is difficult for Lin An to use another label to explain the spiritual rhythm in front of him, because it seems so complicated.

Multiple strong emotions are mixed and intertwined, giving people a very tangled feeling.

If you really want to describe it, maybe it can be described like this-'a lonely soul eager to prove his existence'.

Such a rhythm.

With such a rhythm, the lich's rhythm becomes more and more dazzling in this game world that is mixed with parts of the spiritual world.

So, miraculously, Lin An clearly felt the witchcraft power of this enlarged version of the 'little hand'.

——Look directly at her and tell the other person that you know the other person's existence, so the other person will not attack you.

——The strong sense of existence allows her to be reborn indefinitely, as if she wants to completely smear herself in this world, becoming a color that cannot be erased.

Such an existence is not to attack anyone, but to allow everyone to see her clearly.

This is no longer an ordinary lich, but something that is gradually turning into a lich in the spiritual world!

Lin An frowned and stared at the little hand.

The little hand also became quiet, floating in front of him, motionless.

It is not static, it is in an extremely contradictory struggle, as if it is eager to reach out, and it seems to be reaching out in fear.

Lin An slowly took a step towards it, and it quickly floated back.

Like a timid child.

"..."

Lin An pursed his lips and said nothing. He could really understand this rhythm.

Yes, this kind of person longs for the warmth of the world, and knows clearly and rationally that the world will not give him warmth, but he still reluctantly clings to such a glimmer of hope.

Such emotions accompanied him throughout his childhood.

Later...

Lin An has grown up, become sensible and mature.

He became an adult and completely abandoned such illusions, knowing clearly that there would be no warmth in this world.

Unless you change it!

Yes, as long as you become valuable, other people will come over to exchange value with you.

Maybe it's emotional value, maybe it's interest value, maybe it's just some kind of meaningless emotional value, but really, as long as you become good, warmth will appear.

Even if it's just in exchange.

This kind of realization is very cold. Lin An doesn't want to think like this. He just tells himself rationally that this is how the world works.

He showed an unparalleled artistic talent, so the young boss, who was eager to regain the glory of his father's generation, gave him friendship and a heart-to-heart relationship.

Of course Lin An would not doubt the friendship between the little boss and himself.

But he also knows that if he had always been as capable as other programmers in the company, this friendship would not have happened.

anything else.

Too much.

For example, he has spiritual eyes and can see Chen Xinmi's inner restlessness suppressed by the influence of heart-to-heart witchcraft. He can even touch the black cat.

So, he had the love of cats.

For example, he showed his ability and potential to explore and research the extraordinary world, so he was recognized by Dr. Zhang, Professor Cao, Brother Da Zhuang and others, and they began to care about him as a junior.

What if he is just an ordinary person, like most of the witch-hunting knights or demon hunters in the Eastern Empire? Or like the wizards in the "Mad Wizard's Tree Hole" organization who are slightly talented but not dazzling enough?

Lin Anke always remembered that Professor Cao originally taught him, intending to use it as an experiment to give the little boss a reference for the extraordinary path.

From utilization to care, from researcher to master, isn't it because he showed his talent step by step?

Oh~

Forgive him for looking at the world so coldly.

You can't blame him, you can only blame the world that made him think like this.

Lin An exhaled deeply, with a bright smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to look at the enlarged version of the little hand, "Hello, I am Lin An."

The little hand was stunned for a moment.

Some hesitation.

Some fear.

But Lin An stretched his hand forward again.

So, his little hand tentatively reached over and gently held Lin An's 'little hand'.

‘嘤嘤woo~~嘤嘤woo~~’

Its cry was still so shrill, but it was inexplicably filled with excitement.

It’s a whirlwind of emotions.

The lich's emotional agitation brings with it the ability to instinctively leverage the aura of the spiritual world.

There was a mist of mist between the two hands, and in the mist, a little girl holding a puppet bear could be vaguely seen.

Lin An pursed his lips again. His heart was sad, but he tried his best to smile without letting go.

This feeling……

It’s so nostalgic.

——Others only show a small amount of kindness, and when you are lonely, you want to tear out your heart and show it to others.

It seems to be saying...

"Oh, actually I'm very bad. Look, that's what I am like..."

"With me like this, will you still be willing to show me kindness?"

Humble and sensitive.

The operation of witchcraft is so wonderful. When Lin An's emotions resonate with the lich's emotions, the spiritual energy surges, and the dense air begins to expand rapidly, swallowing him and his little hand in an instant.

Lin An felt like he had entered another world.

The inner world of a little girl.

This is a very dangerous thing, because Liu Yuanmou, who is skilled in this trick, almost used this trick to kill Lin An, Professor Cao, Doctor Zhang and Chen Xin who were pulled into his spiritual space.

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