Wizard: I brought the wrong system

Driven by the strong natural magic power, the tall ghost Guilan began to shrink gradually.

It's not simply wilting, it's more like reversing the process of plant growth.

First, the human-shaped flowers gathered and folded, and gradually gathered into a basketball-sized bud.

Then the buds gradually shrink like a deflated balloon, and the stem behind the buds also shrinks accordingly...

Yarrow couldn't understand at all, where all the substances in Ghost Guilan's body went.

I can't figure out how the differentiated cells disappear and fuse.

However, thinking about the process of Morton giving birth to the ghost ghost orchid, and the cup of 'jasmine tea' just created by Grandma Oak, it seems that this kind of thing is not incomprehensible?

It can only be said that this is really a wizard... no, it is very magical.

During this process, Yarrow has also been paying attention to the vague connection with the ghost Guilan.

For some reason, not only was this connection not affected, but it became clearer and clearer.

Even when the ghost orchid completely shrunk into a sesame-sized seed, Yarrow felt inexplicably that a very weak and extremely small "miniature brain" had appeared in his consciousness out of thin air.

It was somewhat similar to the feeling when the 'second brain' appeared, but this 'miniature brain' seemed too small, so Yarrow's main consciousness could not be completely deflected.

Can only reach over... straight hand?

It doesn't seem right to describe it that way.

It should be said that a tentacle of consciousness has been extended, and this tentacle of consciousness is very weak, just like the perception of the little finger of the right hand when all the attention is focused on the left hand.

But after all, I can feel it now, and it is still many times stronger than the faint feeling before.

"When I helped you degenerate the ghost orchid, I kept the magic power contained in it as much as possible. If you need it in the future, you can also plant them again."

Granny Oak said, and threw the sesame-sized seed to Yarrow, "Check again to see if there is any problem. If so, I will produce an acorn shell to wrap it."

Sesame-sized seeds should be difficult to observe logically, but Yarrow caught them with ease.

Even when observing the big sesame seed in the palm of his hand, Yarrow even had a very wonderful sense of identity.

Similar to the situation of the "fake hand experiment": firstly, rub the feathers on the same position of the real hand and the fake hand at the same time, so that the brain can establish a connection with the fake hand. In this case, the brain mistook the artificial hand for a part of its own body.

At this time, Yarrow had this feeling, feeling that the seed was a part of his body.

Yarrow put his hands in front of his eyes, carefully restrained his breath, and exclaimed:

"It's really amazing, my perception of it seems to be clearer, and even now... I seem to feel the temperature of my palm through it!"

"Oh? There is such a thing?"

Granny Oak seemed to be quite surprised. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Maybe it's because I have shrunk the body of Ghost Guilan, and the magic power of the abyss contained in a unit volume is stronger?"

Until now, Grandma Oak still believed that this situation was completely caused by the magic power of the abyss.

Yarrow naturally knows that there may be many other reasons involved in this, but the explanation given by Granny Oak is indeed very reasonable. The alien power remains the same, and the smaller the unit size, the stronger the impact will naturally be. .

"Grandma Oak, this is completely feasible, please add a shell to it."

The seeds are so small that Yarrow suspects that he will lose them in a blink of an eye if the shell is not added.

Well, mental connections are useless.

Thinking connection can only perceive the state of 'ghost ghost orchid seed' at this time, or when seeing it, know it is 'ghost ghost orchid seed'.

There is no way to position your mind at all.

It's similar to sleeping with one's own arm numb, the arm can't feel the touch, and there are no eyes, so naturally it can't tell the 'brain' where it is.

Granny Oak wrapped the seed with magic power, and then said: "Since you want to carry it with you, I will remove the tail of the acorn as much as possible, and wrap it into a ball as much as possible with the acorn shell."

"Okay." Yarrow followed suit, but he didn't dare to say "please" or "please".

The compression resistance of the ball is already very strong, if it is a solid acorn, the effect will definitely be better.

However, when the finished product actually appeared in front of Yarrow, the muscles on his face couldn't help twitching a few times.

What is this!

Fingertip-sized beads?

Heavy and shiny, they are really good pearls!

and then?

Can 36 'beads' be connected into a string of beads?

"What's wrong? The material is wrong, did it block the perception?" Granny Oak asked puzzled.

Yarrow came back to his senses, and quickly said: "Oh, no, I haven't sensed it yet, I'll try it right away... I've tried it, there is no problem."

The so-called "trying" is naturally very fast, as long as you pay attention to it.

"Since the perception has not been affected, then you can try the magic patterns buried in the ball." Granny Oak reminded.

Holding the round ball, Yarrow raised his head and asked puzzledly, "Magic pattern? Grandma, what other magic pattern did you add?"

Granny Oak smiled lightly and said:

"Didn't you want to learn my 'magic' earlier?

Originally, it was impossible to learn it with your animal body, but you now have 36 plant familiars, but you have a glimmer of hope.

In this acorn, I keep some natural magic power and matching 'magic' magic lines, as long as you touch the surrounding natural magic power, activate those magic lines one by one.

Then, this 'acorn' will carry the seeds and blend into the body of an ordinary plant.

You can indirectly perceive the physical condition of the plant through the 'seed'. "

Yarrow's heart warmed up, and he didn't expect that all the words he mentioned casually before would be remembered by Grandma Oak.

"Grandma Oak, I remember you said 'melt the branches into the ghost orchid'?"

Yarrow spoke more and more freely, "I have a total of 36 ghost ghost orchids, and there can only be 36 seeds at most. If one is dissolved, won't I lose one?"

Granny Oak explained seriously:

"How could I ignore this problem? Don't worry, this time it's not actively dissolving itself, but instead, taking nutrients from the body of ordinary plants to maintain the activity of seeds for a long time..."