Illusion, this is the simplest and most effective means in a short period of time.Although Hodden and Robben didn't have time to rehearse in advance, because they couldn't have anticipated the dangers they might face today, they came to a tacit understanding – not for today's rehearsal, but for the previous lessons taught by Bertinos, which they had already tried.Robben was a typical triumphant who followed the transcendent path of the right pillar: it symbolized the power of nature, the original power of life, pure and intense, full of vitality, which also means that Robben's attack was still dominated by strength, tough and direct.Just now, despite the cover of the illusion, the attacks of the left and right protectors were still able to penetrate the illusion and land firmly on Luo himself, causing damage.Robben withstood two waves of attacks in his own way - if it weren't for the left and right protectors who didn't exert their full strength and continued to attack, Robben might have been completely defeated by now, and the sharp gap in strength was irreversible, and he also had to face a numerical disadvantage.In other words, without the cover of illusions, Robben has now been subdued, and I am afraid that adding a Horden will have limited effect.Now, the illusion created a strange spectacle and temporarily controlled the scene; However, neither Robben nor Hoden knew the true strength of those two masters, and they could not take risks and had to seize their chances.Swallowing the blood fiercely, Robben gritted his teeth, endured the torture of the soreness all over his body, quickly stood up, and gently nodded at the dazed Ursula, "Stand in the back, ready to run away at any time." ”Because the illusion covered the whole audience, their voices were isolated in different spaces, and Hoden was always able to take care of every tiniest detail, so Robben spoke, without worrying about the destruction of his voice.Ursula didn't understand what was going on at the scene, but she knew how dire the situation was in front of her, "They are all mid-level psionics, and there is hope to break through to the upper level. ”"Hmm."
Robben was not surprised, he understood what Ursula meant: running for his life was the best option, but not yet, "I need to work with Hoden to make the illusion perfect, otherwise it won't last long, and they will be able to see through it." ”"Vision," Ursula chewed on without giving it a deep thought, and then asked, "Can I help?"
”Robben didn't know that Ursula was the Silent One, so he wouldn't ignore anyone's powers - not to mention, Hoden's visions were originally special, making full use of sight and sound to create guidance, silently blending into the illusions, and creating immersive three-dimensional effects.Even now, Robben still remembers that in the first class of Professor Bertinos, Hoden's hypnotic effect created by singing and chanting combined with psionic magic circles was not only the mastiff whale in the illusion, but all the students present could feel the power that hit the depths of their hearts.At the time, Hoden was only an enlightener - but what Robben didn't know was that Hoden didn't know how to use psionic powers at that time, everything was just instinct, and Ursula could indeed help by mistake, albeit weakly, but better than nothing.Now, Robben is ready to replicate Holden's original actions, but not through song, but through poetry.In the Kos community, Repeters excelled in painting, Brutus excelled in composing, and Robben excelled in poetry.Robben turned his head to look at Ursula, "Do you know the poem 'Time' that Lucretius wrote to Onotdai (Note 1)?"
”Lucretius, a former heir to the throne of the Laia Empire, but he has no interest in the throne, "does not love the country and loves the beauty", he is a romantic poet, and has written countless lingering love poems, among which the poems written to his eternal love Onuodai are even more famous.Ursula bowed her head slightly, and the light in her eyes lit up slightly, "Of course." ”A lover like Lucretius is the perfect dream lover for every woman, and the love poems he wrote to Onodei have been regarded as a fountain by countless women, and Ursula is no exception.She also once fantasized about her own love, fantasized that she could meet a perfect man, from knowing each other to acquaintance, then falling in love with each other, and finally staying with each other, holding each other's hands, just because a ray of sunshine in the morning can light up life.However, Ursula's dreams were shattered early and she was buried deep in the swimming pool of Tarbes Girls' High School, unexpectedly, time has passed, and now she has reawakened in such a way, and something seems to be taking root in her heart.Robben did not notice Ursula's mental activity, because Ursula's face was still hidden behind the mask, and he could not see the expression at all, and his eyes were honestly kept on his neck, trying his best to avoid slipping; And now isn't the best time to take your time."
Recitation."
Robben said to Ursula, "Follow me, recite, and Hoden will do the rest." ”This is what Horden does best, blending the emotions of melodies and poems into psionic energy to weave a beautiful, fake world."
Can I compare you to summer?
Although you are lovelier and gentler than summer: the wind will take the May Delicate Fade and the time of summer will be fleeting. ”Robben took a step forward and began to read aloud.Different from the usual coldness and seriousness, hidden in Robben's cold voice, it can faintly capture the delicate changes of emotions, precisely because of the solemn and flat voice, giving those delicate changes more real and more gentle touching, so lightly touching the softness of emotions.On the surface, Robben is still the same Robben, and the iceberg's face has not changed at all; In the poems, the true and delicate emotions of the heart are revealed.Ursula raised her chin slightly, and then you could see a magical scene unfolding in front of her eyes - the slightly floating "Robben" was blooming with a faint blue halo, and the faint light slowly stretched out its tentacles, and the wisps penetrated into the corners and corners of the hall, and attached to every object lightly and flexibly, covering from living things to dead things, but without creating a threat, only a faint coolness, so that the emotions calmed down, and the drop in temperature was completed unconsciously, and the precipitation of restlessness was not detected at all.With Robben's poems, those scenes become more delicate and realistic, and even the touch of the air gently brushing the hairs on the surface of the skin is so real, from hearing to touch, from sight to smell, and even taste can faintly capture the free moisture in the air.True and false, false and real, even Ursula could not tell the difference, as if his dream had evolved into reality, the real reality.Then, "Robben" raised his head like this, and the light of the stars came out of his slightly open mouth, flying like fireflies, and gradually turned into the stars in the sky, and the world was transformed into a peacock blue magnificence, a mysterious and beautiful scene that made people completely fall.Note 1: Excerpt from William Shakespeare's "Sonnets".()