Chapter 212: Construct Arms
Another ability of the Ring of Light is their current state.
Darkvision. Real darkvision.
Or to put it another way, there will always be light.
A state with very high priority, where one can still see clearly even in the deepest darkness.
A very high-level ability, countless times more powerful than the dark vision they currently have and can use.
For example, the dark vision they used with the spell could only see a depth of one meter in the lightless environment created by Xiadaiti.
The dark vision brought by the ring of light is completely unaffected by anything, just like it is daytime.
The same is true for other darkness caused by spell effects and treasure abilities.
The main ability is to control and strengthen light.
"Can you strengthen the original spell that you already know?" Alka asked.
If he remembered correctly, Xia Daiti's original spell was a powerful spell called [Silver Light].
This spell even changed the nature of Xia Daiti's magic, making her magic silver whenever she used it.
This spell can be used in combat as well as in reconnaissance, and is extremely useful.
And now that the Ring of Light can be compatible with Xia Daiti, it means that the Ring of Light can also be compatible with the treasure that once touched Xia Daiti's Enlightenment City.
Maybe they can cooperate with each other to produce a more powerful effect.
Hearing Alka's question, Xia Daiti nodded.
"No problem, it can work on silver light."
It seems to be true.
Just like Arca's [Dream Catcher] and [Mirror].
"But I can only use these simpler abilities now. For more powerful abilities, I need to train and familiarize myself with them."
Hearing what Xiadaiti said, Alka nodded, it was true.
After a while, Xia Daiti almost took control of the treasure, and the headband on her head slowly sank into her head.
The integration effect is exactly the same as that of the mirror.
Then some features were also left outside, but it was not what Alka thought, leaving behind the triangular gem.
Instead, two golden horizontal lines were left, which were the gold threads on the headband.
The two gold threads slid from the temple all the way to the center of the eyebrows, and an empty space appeared in the middle of the eyebrows, separating the two gold threads.
This feature is not obvious, but rather beautiful.
"How about having a banquet tonight to celebrate today's harvest?" Juanlu suggested with a smile.
"Of course, of course no problem."
"Very good."
"Then I'll go down and prepare first." Juanlu said with a smile and walked outside.
"Thank you for your hard work today, go back and have a rest."
Alka looked at Xiadaiti who seemed a little impatient and said with a smile.
He divided the treasure on the table and gave it to everyone, then moved the remaining things downstairs and stored them.
In the treasure house at the core of the Sound of Dawn, those things were piled around.
Then he returned to the captain's room and leaned back in his seat to rest.
A hint of singing came and entered Alka's ears.
This is the question from the Voice of Dawn.
Alka closed his eyes and said softly, "No hurry, let's stay here for a while and make a decision after the man wakes up."
The song just now was the voice of dawn asking whether to leave.
After lying there for a while, Alka opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.
In fact, he has touched two treasures today, and the feelings he got were different. The feeling of rejection was also caused by the different treasures on his body.
That is to say, when you control one treasure, it is not too difficult to control the second treasure, as long as you find a suitable one.
But once you master two treasures, it becomes difficult to master the third one.
Only when both treasures do not exclude each other, and that treasure does not exclude these two treasures, can one control three treasures at the same time.
To achieve such conditions is much more difficult than changing from one thing to two things.
In this case, the desire to master more treasures will definitely increase exponentially.
Forget it, what do I need these for? I haven't even fully exerted the abilities of the two treasures I control.
Thinking of this, Alka leaned back in his chair and soon fell asleep.
When he woke up again, it was dark outside.
There was also a crisp ringing sound in my ears.
Alka rubbed his eyes and found that he was covered with a blanket.
He placed the blanket on the chair and walked out.
All the way to the restaurant.
At this time, the table was piled with delicious food, waiting for everyone to arrive.
It looks like I can have a good meal today.
Had a happy dinner with everyone.
Alka returned to his room and fell into a deep sleep.
When he sank into the dream again and came to the outside world, he found a new dream bubble not far from his own dream bubble.
Needless to say, this bubble must be Simon's.
At this time, the instant noodles of Bubble are no longer as dull as before, and the cracks on them have disappeared a lot, with only two remaining on them.
After all, it is damage to the soul and it is not so easy to recover. Unless there are special means, you can only wait for time to pass.
Alka thought about it and didn't go in. Let him have a good rest. There will be plenty of time tomorrow.
Then he walked around everyone's dreams twice as usual.
Kill those blind dream monsters.
He didn't know if it was his illusion, but the surroundings seemed to become a little more lively.
At least it’s not like in the previous dream environment, where you might not see a dream monster for several days.
Sometimes even the light, shadows and flying birds in dreams are difficult to see.
Now almost every day one can see one or two monsters trying to burst their dream bubbles.
He came into Lucelia's dream, woke her up, and then he entered the dream library himself.
Alka, who was reading a book, suddenly thought of it.
If Lucilia had gotten used to the doll's body and created a set of fighting techniques suitable for herself, she would not want to wake up from the dream.
He couldn't wake Lucelia up again just to go into the library and read.
In this case, Lucelia won't be able to get a good rest.
Is there any way?
His thoughts were interrupted while he was thinking, and he turned his attention back to the book in his hands.
Let’s talk about it later. I have no idea now and I don’t have the ability to do it.
…
When Alka woke up it was already the next day.
After washing up and having breakfast, I sat on the deck with everyone else and watched Xia Daiti practice the abilities of his treasure.
And offer some advice as someone who has experienced it.
With this treasure, Xia Daiti finally had a good means of long-range attack.
During the day, she can gather the sun's rays together and condense them into a beam of scorching heat.
At night or when there is no sunlight, she uses the power of the treasure to amplify her silver spell.
Gather it in your hands, then chop it out like a sword or palm, and you can also attack at medium and long distances.
Only then did Alka begin to understand the operating mechanism of the Light Ring.
The light it can produce out of thin air is just a very ordinary soft light and does not have any special properties.
And this so-called light that appeared out of thin air was also drawn from the surroundings.
Even if they gather into a ball, they still cannot cause any harm.
But it’s different when there are other more special lights around.
If there is sunlight, these rays of heat can be gathered together, which can be of great help in battle.
Alka analyzed it based on the simple knowledge from his previous life. Could it be that this thing could control purple and infrared rays?
After all, isn't it these two types of rays that are responsible for controlling sunlight to achieve such an effect?
I don’t know if Xia Daiti can control it.
They also tried the firelight, which also carried heat and ignited quickly when shot.
Slightly different from sunlight, sunlight has strong penetrating properties.
This seems to be inexplicably magical. Such penetrating properties are regarded as energy attacks, because its burning effect can easily penetrate the double layer of physical and magical shields.
It can be considered a very effective attack.
I just don't know what's different about moonlight.
It is just as Xia Daiti said, control the light and amplify the light.
In essence, light cannot be produced out of thin air.
As Xia Daiti becomes more proficient in this ability, he should be able to use more techniques.
Time passes so quickly.
Soon it was approaching noon, and the cloudless sky made the sun scorch them madly above their heads.
The whole ship couldn't help but become hot.
Look at the sunlight shining directly on them.
Xia Daiti waved his hand, and the sunlight shining towards the Sound of Dawn quickly shifted.
It was as if a shield was placed over the Voice of the Dawn, and the entire ship went dark.
All light sources come from the surrounding light.
But I have to say, I felt cool at that moment.
"He's awake!" Er's voice came from below.
Alka turned and tilted his head, and everyone immediately walked away.
But Pororo did not follow.
Porro was on guard in the lookout room.
When they arrived at the infirmary.
Simon had sat up with his back against the head of the bed, looking at the little Er next to him with curious eyes. He seemed to be very interested in this little man who was only 30 cm tall.
As they came in they heard Simon asking something.
"You don't seem to be a real natural creature, right? You look a bit like a puppet."
Er turned his head to look at him, but did not answer. Instead, he moved to the side, further away from him.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he immediately pulled out the silk thread and swung it over, landing on Xia Daiti's shoulder.
At this time, Simon's attention also turned to Alka and others.
Simon smiled as he looked at them and said, "You are the ones who saved me. Thank you, thank you."
Listening to Simon's words, Xia Daiti looked confused.
"What is he talking about?"
"Another language, which Lucelia knows, and I have learned a little bit of it as well," Alka replied, turning around.
Then he looked at Simon and said, "You are in a very bad condition now, take a good rest."
"Excuse me, the one who appeared in my dream before..."
Hearing Simon's words, Alka's face immediately showed the effect of a mirror being broken.
Seeing this, Simon nodded in sudden realization. It turned out that the magician in his dream was the young man in front of him.
"It's me. There's no one alive on that island except you."
Although Simon was prepared to hear this, his expression was still somewhat lonely and sad.
After taking a few deep breaths, he sighed.
"I...have already thought of it."
"Thank you again for saving me. I have no way of repaying you. If there is anything I can do to help you, please feel free to tell me."
Alka waved his hand and said, "No, I owe the Holy Machine Church a favor."
Hearing this, Simon seemed to want to make some kind of blessing gesture, but when he raised his hands, he remembered that he had no more.
He smiled apologetically.
Looking at Simon at this moment.
Alka's right arm was covered with the Hand of Precision, and then his palm opened, and a finger like a construct flew out.
It flew quickly towards Simon and penetrated into his body.
Simon was stunned as he watched something enter his body.
“What…what is this thing?”
"This is your treasure. It is because of it that you are able to survive by maintaining your frozen state."
Simon's eyes were filled with confusion.
"My...treasure. I don't have anything so precious."
"Okay, calm yourself down and carefully feel the message he wants to convey to you. This is a gift from your god."
Alka said, looking at Simon.
Hearing this, Lucilia on his shoulder looked at him with a strange look.
As for the others, since they couldn't understand what was being said, they sat aside and started chatting.
"When did you know that the thing was given to him by God?" Lucelia asked in great surprise.
"I learned this after I touched the treasure when I was treating him yesterday."
At this point, Alka couldn't help but recall what happened yesterday.
When he wanted to forcibly close and control the treasure.
A piece of information was transmitted to his mind through the treasure. Alka was extremely familiar with the way this information was transmitted.
He had felt the same thing when he first obtained the Hand of Precision.
This time, there was no wise man to explain or communicate with him, it was just a very simple message.
And with it comes some knowledge, something like a reward.
From this information, Alka knew that this treasure belonged to the Holy Machine Church and was a very precious treasure.
After this treasure was out of control and became ownerless, it automatically adapted to Simon and was automatically controlled by him.
Just because Simon is a member of the Holy Machine Church.
As for why he was chosen, Alka didn't know.
Anyway, the simple meaning is to ask Alka to give him some face and not snatch the treasure, and simply tell Alka how to control the treasure.
Alka, who already owed a favor to the Holy Machine Church, naturally accepted it with pleasure.
Moreover, he had no intention of snatching it away. He had already made the decision when he saw the treasure.
And correspondingly, giving face to the gods is an extremely cost-effective deal no matter how you look at it.
The Church of the Holy Machine is also a behemoth like the Church of the Holy Mother.
Then Alka even took off the Precision Hand on his hand and had it resealed to return to its original appearance.
He took it and placed it on Simon's quilt.
"This is also something from your church. Now it has been returned to its original owner."
Simon, who had already obtained some information from the treasure, opened his eyes and nodded.
"The Holy Church will remember your help."
Alka nodded, just having this sentence was good.
Then the finger-like treasure flew out again.
The bandages originally wrapped around Simon's hands fell off automatically. When the bandages fell off, the scene inside surprised everyone.
A steel joint appeared at the place where the left arm was broken off at the shoulder.
At the location where the right forearm was broken, an interface of the steel structure also appeared, and the wound on it had already been completely covered.
The precision hand automatically floated up and connected directly to the interface of the forearm, and began to automatically change its shape to adapt.
Soon Simon was controlling it as easily as if it were a real arm.
Simon raised his new arm to look at it, nodded with satisfaction, and then picked up the finger treasure.
Holding it in the hand, one could clearly see dense patterns appearing on the index finger of the precise hand, and then it broke.
It turned into a three-section floating structure, with the joints replaced by floating energy spheres.
The completely broken left arm began to develop a sophisticated structure from the shoulder.
These structures extended all the way and assembled into a new arm, which was brass-colored to match the precision hand on the right hand.
