19 Scheer Street, Boulevard District, basement.
Although Mr. K's face was completely hidden by the huge hood, Lumian still felt appreciation and recognition in his eyes.
Mr. K stood behind the red armchair and pointed at the narrow wooden table by the wall.
"You can choose for yourself. According to the standards of each church, they are all "Level 2' Sealed Objects. They have distinct characteristics but have quite dangerous negative effects. However, there are ways to solve them and they can be used to a certain extent."
Following Mr. K's raised right hand, Lumian saw three containers placed on the narrow wooden table:
One is an exquisite wooden box inlaid with rubies, emeralds, agates and other things, a syringe that seems to be made of rubber, and a wide-mouthed bottle filled with a dreamy green liquid with a golden object at the bottom.
Mr. K walked to the narrow wooden table, picked up the wooden box decorated with many gems, and opened it.
There was a thin, soft leather mask, and as Mr. K lifted it up to display it, it revealed an exaggerated face outlined in red, yellow and white oil paint.
For some reason, Lumian's mood became low as soon as he saw that face, and a little sadness arose in his heart.
"It's called 'Clown Mask'." Mr. K introduced it in a hoarse voice, "After wearing it, you can make a substitute by cutting paper figures, you can ignite flammable objects within 50 meters around you, and jump between flames. You can transfer wounds to your body and turn fatal injuries into minor injuries, but a wound can only be transferred once.
Then, I went to the fortune teller's shop on Bailitao Street, summoned a messenger, and sent the "Shadow Branch" and "Lucky Man" fortune traits along with the letter to the holder of the little Aka card.
"In addition, he can also 'distort' the target's language, actions and intentions, 'distort' the meaning of certain actions of himself or others, and construct an environment that is not beneficial to himself to a certain extent."
Lumian clearly sensed that Mr. K's anger was ignited by him, because my "Arsonist" potion showed some signs of digestion.
"You have nothing to report."
"In addition, you can see from the night sky that he has slowly begun to digest the Arsonist potion and can receive new destiny gifts. These are the information of some spiritual creatures. He must study them and see which ones to sign contracts with and borrow abilities from."
Before I came up with my first set of rules for playing the role of "arsonist", I knew I was far from having a basic understanding of it.
The next step is not to see whether the negative impact can be tolerated.
Mr. K continued:
I also need to change my appearance, but the problem is that I can only wear it for ten minutes. There is no essential difference between it and the "secret glasses", it's just relatively more convenient.
Transferring the wound... That seal is from the "Fortune Teller" path, corresponding to the sequence of Sister Leah in the fourth game, or a little lower? Lumian combined his own experience and quickly lost his judgment.
"For that reason, he can only wear it for more than ten minutes at a time, and he has to take it to a comedy show once a week, otherwise it will try to replace you and truly become his face when he wears it."
Market area, Golden Rooster Hotel, room 207.
After a while, Wu Weihou saw the "puppet" messenger appear under the desk and threw a thick stack of papers on it.
Mr. K did not make any persuasion, it was entirely his personal wish.
I think the "Big Ugly Mask" is really suitable for me. The Arsonist's strength can be significantly improved when combined with Flame Jump.
I dropped the Respectable brooch back into the liquor in the flask, removed the lid, and tossed it to Lumian.
In addition, paper substitutes and wound transfer can effectively enhance my survivability, but whether it is dealing with "zombies", "ghosts", "demons", or "apostles of desire", these abilities lack specificity.
"It's called 'Source Blood'. Once it's injected into his body, it will allow him to completely control his own flesh and blood for a short period of time. He will then deliberately maintain his human form. That way, he will have no vital points, and can wrap around the target, corrode my body, retreat into my flesh and blood, and kill me from the inside.
I felt that the ability of "Dignity" was too compatible with "Shadow Branches", and the negative impact of the ability itself was unbearable. The effect of the seal was also wrong, and it could not be used alone at all.
You think he is abnormal... that the characteristic of corroding flesh and blood does not seem to be usable against "zombies"... Wu Weihou was not convinced at all.
“It needs to be placed in a container of very low value, otherwise it will continue to bring frustration, happiness, and sadness to the people around it, causing the affected people’s minds to gradually return to normal until they collapse. For ordinary people, that often means losing control.
"It must have been an injection. He just carried it with him. Besides making him crave flesh and blood, it had other effects." Mr. K put down the "Source Blood" syringe and reached out to press under the narrow-mouthed bottle filled with green liquid.
Mr. K's gaze towards Lumian seemed to grow hotter, and his voice carried a sense of oppression like the friction of metal:
"Before putting it on, he can keenly discover the weak points of the target, and can complete the "bribe" by giving me symbolic items, thereby slightly weakening my attack, defense or control against him within a certain period of time.
"It's called 'respectability'.
Lumian held the bottle of what looked like absinthe and said deliberately:
boom!
"If you wear it for more than a quarter of an hour, and before a big one, he will become likable and disgusting. The worst is to go out and wait patiently until the negative effects disappear."
"The arsonists set fire only to material things, not to the soul and society."
I said goodbye to Mr. K, turned and walked out of the basement room, and closed my eyes in the corridor.
Moreover, I have no piety towards this "true creator" at all. I usually use psychological suggestion to seal the memory of His name and just pray.
At this time, the syringe was quietly filled with a tube of bright red liquid, just like blood just drawn from the human body.
“It will also merge with his face and change his appearance, which is under his control, but it will give him very weak expression control and acute premonition for a short period of time.
"You've had several bad injections since then, and it's also abnormal now?"
As a "hunter", how can people like or dislike him? It is unusual for the regular customers of the old tavern to carry two or eight pots of strong liquor with them... Sometimes, you can't even use the characteristic of attracting surrounding forces to catch "fishing", it is a perfect part of some traps... Lumian quickly lost his decision and said hesitantly: Look at Shula
Use the "Lucky Man" trait and the "Shadow Branch" to create magical items.
"No problem. You will help him make the contact. It will take some time. The same goes for the production of the items. If he wants to make it, you will add the condition that 'the finished product must be easy to carry'.
“What if you’re not good at it and you fail to catch the bottle and it breaks
With renewed determination, Wu Weihou finished writing the letter, asking the "magician" to help find a "craftsman" at the demigod level.
The only question now is whether the formed seal can be combined with the "Shadow Branch" to create a magical item with the characteristics of both.
“The followers of the evil god are indeed becoming more and more outrageous.
I briefly recounted the story of the "werewolf" and said at the end:
Lumian quickly caught it and complained to himself:
"Every injection will bring him closer to your Lord, closer to the original and most ancient form of mankind, which is something that other humans and creatures cannot bear. Our bodies will gradually collapse as the number of injections increases, and will never recover to their original form. Our minds will be shrouded in shadows, longing for flesh and blood, yet degenerate into darkness, until we become irrational monsters. But you don't have to worry. As long as you have devout faith in your Lord and always remember to pray to Him, there will be no big problems with your body and mind.
"Since some gods have to bear such heavy responsibilities, it is up to you to help them share the burden."
"It must be kept outside of strong alcohol with a concentration of more than 45%, otherwise it will attract arrest at any time, either from the official initiators or other forces.
Then, I put my pale, slightly sickly left hand into the bottle and fished out a gold brooch carved into a gorse from the green liquid that smelled of wine:
"He looked at you, you looked at him, and then after the official ordinary people came to chase you, you each ran away?"
The impact on emotions is something Wu Weihou is very wary of. Although my psychological problems have been initially cured, the flame of happiness may be truly extinguished and is still lurking in the bottom of my heart. It must have been detonated by the emotional collapse. If Thermipolus would smile, he would close his mouth.
“At the same time, he can also transform into his own shadow and merge with the surrounding shadows, thereby secretly tracking the enemy and evading conventional detection.
The "magician" man can also tell astrology? It turns out to be true... Lumian looked at the thick stack of papers and felt dizzy for a moment.
"Has the Rose School been hit repeatedly? Why is it still so arrogant? Did you hear that we still believe in the evil god "The Mother Tree of Desire"? "
With the help of that experiment, combined with the flames in my heart when I was promoted to "Arsonist", the words said by Franka, the various situations in the market area I observed later, and the performance of people from the South Continent like Lapus, I summarized my first "Arsonist" role-playing rules:
Lumian looked at the bottle of green liquor and thought about buying a few military flasks to replace it, so that he wouldn't break it during the fight. At the same time, he made the final decision:
Before Lumian stood up, he noticed that there was no reply letter at the bottom of the stack of papers:
While Lumian was thinking, Mr. K put the "Big Ugly Mask" back into the wooden box and picked up the syringe consisting of a rubber hose, a glass syringe and a sharp needle.
The table made a sound as if it was hit by something heavy.
Use "bribe" to weaken the target's attack, defense or control... That ability is not universal, it can be used against "zombies", "demons", or other initiators... The "distortion" mentioned above can definitely be used badly to create a lot of problems... Lumian perked up and felt that was not what he wanted.
Mr. K shook the syringe heavily and said, "You have to be 'decent'."