It’s not like this wizard is inappropriate

Professor Cao, the witch-hunting knight, used large-caliber firearms, but Chen Xin, the witch fan, liked to use monitors and telescopes. When these extraordinary powers used scientific gadgets, Lin An always felt a little bit absurd.

But it seems reasonable.

No matter how powerful a person is, he or she cannot only use extraordinary power.

When Lin An was in high school and worked part-time as a sweeper in a movie theater, she watched some movies with great special effects.

The one that impressed him the most was about the fight between vampires and werewolves.

Those vampires were okay, they actually knew how to get medical blood packs for intravenous drips, and they also knew how to use mercury-tipped firearms, but those werewolves seemed particularly stupid.

He only knows how to fight with his teeth and claws.

Like a beast!

They are obviously strong enough to carry a Gatling with one hand, and they can obviously wear the thickest modern alloy armor and still keep walking as fast as flying...

But in that case...

It seems too disgusting, it's just cheating.

Lin An feels disgusted now - you already have extraordinary power, and you are actually good at using high technology. Do you want to fly?

He glanced at the gray wolf, then looked at the black cat, "Are you looking at me? Why are you looking at me?"

He obviously didn't do anything!

He is obviously in an extremely innocent state in this game of hunting and being hunted!

He messed with whoever he provoked!

The black cat came over obediently, put her head on his knees, and meowed, "Uncle Liu thinks you are an obstacle. (Chen Xinmi) She thinks you were recommended by Lu Dexian (little boss) Professor Cao, and then came into contact with the witch coven, maybe a spy sent by the witch-hunting knight."

Show~

Tianxiu~

Can you please stop adding drama?

Lin An wanted to explain, but no one gave him a chance to explain. It felt so painful in his heart. He was silent for a while, scratching Maomao's chin as a habit, and asked with some confusion, "She? Is she what you call Chen Xinmi?"

The black cat purred comfortably for a while, and then answered, "She is me, and I am her, but she is not only me, and I am not only her."

very good.

Lin An was completely stunned. It seemed that the relationship between spirituality and himself was not that simple.

Maomao obviously wanted to explain to Lin An. She shook her ears and meowed again, "You can think of me as a part of her subconscious. Human behavior will be affected by the subconscious, but it is not all driven by the subconscious."

It raised its head and glanced at Lin An, "This concept is wrong, but you should be able to understand it this way."

"You and I have such a good relationship, meow. It stands to reason that she will feel particularly close to you. But she is a person blinded by hatred. She has firm things in her heart that she wants to accomplish. No amount of closeness will help her. She will deliberately suppress it."

"Besides, I'm not her subconscious, I'm her spirit."

Miraculously, Lin An really understood it.

He recalled the feeling that Chen Xinmi's dark golden statue gave him. The coldness was wrapped in restlessness, while the black cat gave him only restlessness.

But it seems to be of no use to understand it.

Lin An pursed his lips and looked at the black cat solemnly, "What are you going to do to me?"

At this moment, the grinning gray wolf finally couldn't bear it and pounced over, opening its fangs and its huge mouth, and its sharp claws flashed in the sun.

Then, the black cat swung a big cock and flew out, hitting the wall and letting out a shrill scream.

The gray wolf's faint beast eyes glanced at the black cat coldly, then staggered and huddled into the corner, but still stared at Lin An with its green beast eyes.

Meow~

——Uncle Liu asked her to kill you, but she didn’t want to do it. She has always been wary of Uncle Liu who has ulterior motives. At the same time, she cannot talk to Uncle Liu about your identity as a wizard because of the "mutual confidentiality contract between wizards", so there is no way to explain that she wants to find someone else through you. The whereabouts of other witch-hunting knights besides Professor Cao.

"Uncle Liu? Why did you call him Uncle Liu?"

Meow~

——Because he is her cousin.

"???"

Is Old Liu the cousin Chen Xin is obsessed with?

In other words, he is Chen Xinmi's father's cousin?

seemingly……

Old Liu has always been the younger brother of Lu Tingyu (the little boss’s father), the leader of the Antler Witch Hunter Knights, from a very early age, right?

So you wizards have arranged a spy for the Witch Hunter Knights, and you are suspicious that others are also sending spies to your wizards?

Lin An had more questions, but the black cat and gray wolf once again turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated. Apparently, Chen Xinmi and Lao Liu in the office building opposite didn't look at him anymore.

Lin An breathed out and gently put down the cell phone that was held to his ear.

Very good, the pressure inexplicably increased, coming from Lao Liu's murderous intention.

Obstacle?

Lin An was not interested in knowing why he became an obstacle to Lao Liu, but the other party actually wanted to kill him, so don't blame him for being rude.

There was little he could do to prepare for these elusive crises.

The only thing I can think of at the moment is to absorb some spirituality so that I won't lose the ability to escape.

The two abilities of Spiritual Eye and Wandering Eye, combined with ways to improve his brain power, can help him to some extent.

As for where to find spirituality to draw from...

Lin An felt that Lao Liu's gray wolf was very spiritual.

I don't know if Professor Cao will teach him some techniques on how to peel off the lich's cramps. He can just practice it on this gray wolf.

Maybe he will learn more about such magical things as spirituality.

How nice.

Lin An's shy and delicate face looked a little dazed because he had remained calm in the face of strange hallucinations for a long time.

But at this moment, his eyes were so hot and filled with murderous intent.

What impact will a person's spiritual death have on himself?

Maybe he'll know the answer soon.

Lin An felt that he was actually a very kind person. He grew up in an orphanage and fought for the right to survive with others, but he did not become unscrupulous like some of his friends.

When he was carrying the feed bag to pick up the bottles, he saw someone's wallet falling out of his pocket. Instead of greedily taking it for his own, he kindly reminded the person.

This was actually quite stupid. He almost didn't have enough money for tuition, fees and living expenses during that summer vacation.

But at least he felt like a human being by doing so.

Can……

"Why are you forcing me..."

Lin An murmured, lowering his head feebly.

The old man with the multi-handed frog-headed spirituality is right. As long as he breaks through the bottom line, he can actually live a prosperous life. But if he had it to do over again, he might still not choose to break through the bottom line.

No reason, I just don’t want to.

When people are alive, they always have a little bit of persistence of their own.

Even if such persistence does not bring any benefit to oneself, even if it seems a bit stupid in the eyes of others.

The post by yoga blogger Yun Shu Yunjuan was really useful. Lin An calmed his breathing, adjusted his mentality, and quickly came out of his depressed state of mind.

As long as you make a decision about something you can't change, don't think about it.

Focusing on what you can do is the right way to keep moving forward.

Professor Cao gave Lin An many books, but only two were brought to the office. Now that he has read them all, all Lin An can do is focus on the green-skin shield model again.

Sure enough, Lin An's judgment was correct.

Zhou Xiaoxiao's spirituality is really more suitable for this kind of mental thing than Chen Xinmi's spirituality. When he tried to let these spiritualities assist him, the feeling that he had never been able to find before suddenly became clear.

It turned out that the green color of the green skin on the frog's head that he couldn't get out was actually several greens fused together.

It is a kind of irregular green color blocks put together. The green color of each color block is different. It can be roughly divided into 5 types, showing a mutual stacking effect.

It's as if five green scales of similar colors form a group, and then pile up in a vortex state along the forehead.

Finally, as if worn by time, these scales completely became one piece.

To realize this part, obviously the method of adjusting the model using the company's software cannot be completed well.

Lin An thought for a while and opened the PS software.

Compared with complex modeling software, this graphics and image processing software has a much lower threshold for him. At least he can learn how to operate it by finding tutorials online, and he can follow it.

Well, it's just a little easier, but it's still a little difficult for him.

For example, Lin An couldn't draw these irregular green blocks with the difficult pen tool. In the end, he lazily found an open source rhombus vector diagram on the Internet.

Fill the rhombuses with color and adjust them based on memory and feeling. Finally, select five rhombuses filled with colors and copy them, then cover the remaining rhombuses with the pasted layer.

merge.

Then I created a gray-green mask and adjusted the transparency.

"Hiss~"

Lin An blinked and looked at the green picture on the computer, feeling that it was moving as if it were alive.

As if he had thought of something, he closed his eyes and let himself sink into that dark place again.

Chen Xinmi’s dark golden spiritual blood…

Zhou Xiaoxiao Amber Spiritual Mucus...

Not quite a complete portrait of a black cat…

Portrait of a deer jumping from rocks and flowers...

as well as……

A new green portrait has been added.

He swallowed and released his fingers from the mouse as if he was electrocuted, as if he had touched something terrible.

When I opened my eyes, I couldn't bear to leave this green picture.

"Anzai, it's time to get off work!"

The young boss pushed the door straight in and said, "Praise your boss, I'm going to take you home today! Hey, I made an appointment with a designer to renovate Lao Cao's villa, and he happened to be on his way."

"Hey, why don't you speak?"

The little boss came over and saw Lin An staring at the computer screen blankly, so he couldn't help but look at the screen too.

"Hiss~"

He took a breath and said, "Oh my god~ This thing looks a bit scary!"

"Just... just..." the little boss gestured, "That's weird, is this just a patch of green?"

Lin An twitched the corner of his mouth, "Maybe it shouldn't be made so realistic, so it's better to delete it."

He was about to touch the mouse, but was grabbed by the little boss, "No, don't! This thing looks very exciting, keep it first, keep it, hey, don't be stupid!"