Pick Me Up-Episode 192
# 192
192. Stamping(2)
A moment later.
I sat leaning against the wall, with my arms clasped.
The wound on his left arm is gone, but the pain is burning like a fire It hovered..
"……Hou."
I sighed.
I'm sorry because I was quick to deal with it, but if it was a little late, I wouldn't be able to take it back. Will.
"What do you think is going to happen??"
I looked down in an annoyed tone.
A dove with thick flesh was beating under my feet.
The pigeon circled round and round in place, with my wings and body in turn. Skimmed.
"You said you wanted to have a body? You did what you wanted. I can't say thank you. I'm angry.?"
"Yeah.."
"Goooo...... goooooooooooooooooooooooooo?!"
The pigeon's eyes opened wide.
"You're a pigeon.."
"It's great to have a body. For reference, the pigeon's name is Gugukon.."
Actually, I never thought it would be like this..
I never thought a monster from the Advent Dungeon would appear in front of my eyes..
It was the first time I had watched so many advent and stamping processes..
'Anyway…….'
I hesitated on the floor..
He gulped down the second potion, then looked at him again.
The pigeon was stumbling, teasing its fat feet. He leaned his head down, looked at the bottom, and looked at the wings. I didn't seem to be able to figure out the situation..
After about five minutes of body observation, the pigeon has now accepted reality It was a big call to me . .
"How can I get it back?."
"I don't really know, so I'm asking. Somehow it turned out. If you tell me how, I'll think about it.."
A pigeon that had been struggling for a while spread its wings.
"Go-go-go! Ward...... Ward!"
The pigeon's beak was wide open and closed.
"You said you wanted to take my body away. If I turn you back, I'm not going to die.?"
As I stood still, the dove covered his mouth and laughed.
"Kukukuk……."
"CUEC!"
I grabbed the pigeon's nape, and then pulled it up.
"The chicken is barking.."
"Quech!"
Plop!
I put the pigeon's head in the bucket next to me..
The dove fluttered its wings, but the midday bird had the power There won't be. I slipped him deeper, to the bottom of the bucket.
"Oh, my god, my god, my god, my god, my god, my god, my god.……!"
30I counted the seconds, and then I pulled them out of the bucket..
Second Plop.
Again, I counted 30 seconds..
Third Plop.
This time, I counted a minute..
"Cir-la-la-la-lac!"
It was only after the fourth that he became quiet..
I grabbed the head of a pigeon lying on a pile of straw and pressed it.
"Don't blurt it out.."
"Kur...... KUR!"
"It's loud, so shut up.."
I beat the pigeon's head on the floor, and then forced the beak open Shoved rice straw.
The fallen pigeon dug its wings..
"I think you don't know the situation. It's a great race, so what, you're just a pig-like rooster right now.. Do you understand? If you twist it, you can transform it into a good dragon.."
"You still don't know.?"
I laughed, and then trampled his head..
Soft and unpaired skull. If you give him the power, his head will be smashed like a potato chip..
"It doesn't matter. I think I stepped on the shit, and I got a new imprint. It's better than getting hit by a chicken who doesn't even know the subject.."
I gave very little, strength on tiptoe.
"Quech!"
The pigeon was furiously clawing..
I expected pollution, but I didn't expect it to be this way..
I was quite annoyed. It doesn't matter what the imprint is..
I almost got unlucky..
"Why should I do it??"
"I don't need it.."
"Kue-e-e-E-E-E-E-E-E!"
The pigeon, throwing up the rice straw, twitched from side to side..
"Now you know the situation.?"
"I'm glad you took care of me late.."
I loosed strength from my feet.
The pigeons were panting and falling to Moro..
"All right, Gugukon.."
I moved my feet.
"Yeah.."
I think we've got a place now..
I sat down on the rice straw, and asked one by one what I was wondering Started.
I put it in a bucket of water for about a minute because I made a horse that didn't fit back and forth. I threw up the facts..
"Heilongian blood wasn't in perfect condition. This is what I mean.."
Gugukon answered like a fuck.
Indeed.
The test he said was a completely different meaning than my idea Seems to be.
"That's why you pretended to go over and hit the back.."
"Googoo……."
Gugukon's head drooped..
According to this guy's description, the Black Dragon blood imprinted on me is incomplete. & gt;.
Subtract the elements that need to be on the imprint to move the body, and then use a special magic It's put in..
"Why did you do it??"
"hmm.."
Gugukon shook his head again and again.
"You sold this place to another dimension.."
Well, the tone seems to be already penetrating the truth of this world..
No bothersome explanation seemed necessary.
"So...... You're of no use.?"
"Nine? Woooo!"
I put my head around Gugukon's neck.
"Explain to me how you can help me.."
"Whether you've been there for thousands or tens of thousands of years, I don't know.. If you want to save the cub from the back, you don't have to have a good reason for it.? I'm going to live here with Moina.?"
"Guwwook!"
When I let go of my hand, Gugukon opened his beak..
"Yeah? There's something other than getting solid.?"
Gugukon limped and stood on the rice straw, spreading his wings to both sides.
At the same time, his eyes were bright and his dragon eyes were bright..
X, I count. This is it..
"True Power?"
Gugukon fluttered his wings..
A black lightning shot out of the back of the Gugukon and made the shape of a dragon.
Then he put his wings out in front of him..
Ji Ying.
A branch at the door of the stall was sucked into the wing of the Gugukon.
Gugukon held out a branch to me.
"……."
"I need you for that.?"
Gugukon put his chest out to me.
"……hmm.."
I knew it was strange.
If it was just immunity, I wouldn't be able to break through this defense.. But he has a lot of properties, and he has a lot of wounds. Did not wear. It meant that something else was working..
'You're a huge monster..'
I couldn't even pull out the Dragon in its original form.
This guy was top class among the Advent Monsters I've met.
"Hey."
"There are three more similar things to you.?"
They say it's a four-generation family..
"Once you put the stamp back and tell me. He said he missed it on purpose.."
Gugukon held out his front wings to me..
Digjik! Black lightning began to seep into my left arm..
This time, there was no ominous feeling like the previous one.
[Paravam!]
[Stamping is complete.]
['Special abilities are engraved on the body of " Han (★★★★)"!]
[Jin Heilong Blood (S, Lv.1)]
[Blood to prove the pure lineage of the ancient Heilongjiang.]
[Effect : All attribute Defensiveness + 20%]
[Unique Skills: 1. Heilonglin (黑龍鱗, duration 1 second)]
[※There are a number of other unknown skills.]
I glanced at the stamping description window.
There's not much added. It was a one-line explanation that there was an unknown skill..
'You're up to class S..'
It may not make much difference now.
But as the level and specifications of the imprint rise, the hidden ability gradually increases It'll be open..
That would be the 'qualification' that guy said.
I turned my left arm.
There seems to be no difference, but there is a strange sense at the end of the movement I got it..
I felt like my arms were stretched to three..
If you have a tail, this is how it feels..
"Hey."
"I told you earlier that there were three more guys who were similar to you.."
Gugukon kicked his tongue like a nasty one.
If he is the ancestor of one of the four clans, the other three are similar There's going to be a presence..
'There are at least three more S-class imprints in Taonier, this is it..'
This is considerable luck..
Like the hero, the imprint is different depending on the account.
The room was clean and clean, the room was clean and the room was clean and the room was clean and the room was clean and the room was clean and the room was clean..
'If you bring all the other three.…….'
I laughed.
It's not a Drax ball..
It's not good to have a lot of imprints..
It's a question of how to grow and use it..
'If I get a chance, I'll give it to the other kids..'
I'm the only one who doesn't mean to go up the spec..
"That's why there are a lot of monsters. Anyway, if you're there, it's gonna help.?"
"Do you?."
I saw Pic grinning and left arm.
He held the sword in his right hand..
'Let's experiment..'
I knew instinctively how to use it..
It was similar to the sense of writing skills. I took a deep breath and drew the feeling.
[Stamping Actuation!]
Chow Chow chow chow chow.!
In a moment, the scales sprouted from all over his left arm..
The black scales tore off the sleeve of his left arm and protruded elongated.
I stuck the sword in my forearm without hesitation.
[That hero is physically immune!]
Kaang!
At the same time as the blade bounced off, the scales quickly disappeared.
It's still this much. Only one second was retained. I think there's quite a bit of a tum that can be cast..
I felt exhausted..
I need to practice steadily..
For use in practice, training is used in conjunction with an Ixid or a fagumhorn It was necessary..
"……."
Plop!
I grabbed the nape of the Gugukon, and then stuck it in a bucket of water.
"Qur, qur, Qur, Qur, qur, qur!"
"I can't talk.."
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