Both the pupils and the sclera of the man's eyes were green.
At first, Angor thought it was just an organ mutation caused by the assimilation. But now, he noticed that the man's eyes were almost the same color as the green mist around him.
Also, the green mist was glowing faintly, and it seemed to be flowing.
"Could it be that his body also has this kind of green fog?"
Angor couldn't confirm it yet, but he was sure that this was the cause of the problem.
But even if he did, how should he deal with the problem?
Angor hesitated and looked at the little ones. They seemed to be enjoying their meal and were looking a little lazy.
Could they do it? Angor didn't know the answer, but he decided to let them try.
Since they weren't intelligent enough, Angor took a long time to convince them to jump onto the man who was assimilated by the mycelium.
Maybe it was their natural disgust toward humans that made them very uneasy. They kept trying to get away.
Angor kept guiding them. After several minutes of hesitation, they finally moved unwillingly.
They opened their mouths — which were so young that they didn't even have teeth yet.
They bit down on the man's neck … but they didn't break the skin.
They tried several more times, but they still couldn't break the skin. They turned their heads around and blew saliva bubbles at Angor, as if trying to tell him that they couldn't do anything.
Angor considered and controlled the phantom limb to make a small cut on the man's neck. Three small wounds appeared on the man's neck.
Angor took a closer look and didn't see any blood coming out of the wounds. They were all filled with dense mycelium, as if the mycelium had replaced all the tissues inside the man's body.
When the little ones saw the wound, they hesitantly came to the wound, opened their mouths, and sucked at the wound.
Through the gaps between their mouths, Angor saw a large amount of green mist drifting out and entering the little ones' bottomless stomachs.
As they absorbed the green mist, the green color in the man's eyes slowly faded and returned to normal.
Angor was glad to see this.
About two minutes later, the little ones stopped absorbing the mist.
Angor brought them back and looked at the man again. Hopefully, he would be surprised this time.
With that in mind, Angor withdrew his green runes.
As the pressure was removed, the mushroom began to move, and the aura of flames began to fill the air again.
Angor frowned when he sensed a wave of hostility coming at him.
Did he fail again?
Before he could decide whether to activate his right eye again, Mushroom spoke in a hoarse voice, "Don't stop … Don't stop …"
It took him a while to realize that it was a real human voice this time! It was not something that was expressed through emotions.
Angor stared at the man inside the mushroom. The man's eyes were cloudy, and his mouth kept moving. "Don't stop." His words were the only thing that came out of his mouth.
"I'm going to kill you all!" Angor was still wondering what the man meant when he suddenly sensed something furious. "I'm going to kill you all!"
The transmission of emotions was accompanied by the violent impact of the flames.
He was already prepared for this, so he easily blocked the attack and activated his right eye again to suppress the mushroom.
When the air returned to normal, Angor looked at the man in confusion. The man spoke in human language, which meant he had regained some consciousness.
But after he regained consciousness, he said, "Don't stop." Was he trying to remind me of something?
Angor looked at the man, trying to find some clues. But when he looked into the man's eyes, he was stunned.
The man's eyes, which had returned to normal, were now filled with faint green again, and the color was getting darker.
Angor quickly understood what was going on. The green mist inside the man's body was still there, so he kept saying "Don't stop". Was he trying to stop the three little ones?
With that in mind, Angor quickly asked the three little ones to absorb more green mist from the man's body.
This time, when the man's eyes returned to normal, Angor did not tell the kids to stop. Instead, he took the risk and removed the pressure on his right eye.
The mushroom moved again, but this time, it did not show any signs of aggression.
The man slowly raised his head and looked at Angor, who was standing outside the mushroom's mouth.
"… Thank you," the man spoke in a low, hoarse voice.
Hearing this, Angor knew that he had made the right choice.
"I don't know who you are, but I know everything that happened. You never attacked me. You can take whatever you want from me. But please don't stop them from absorbing the parasites inside me. The parasites are still growing, and once they stop, I'll lose control again. "
The man spoke slowly, but it answered Angor's question.
The green mist was still growing, and in order to keep the man's consciousness, Angor had to keep absorbing the new green mist from him.
Angor already knew the answer, but he did not feel relieved at all. If Mystic's effect was really that powerful, how could he save the man under its control?
"I promise. I'll let them keep absorbing the green mist inside you … the parasites." Angor considered. "So you're still under Mystic's control, but you can still sense what's happening outside?"
"Mystic?"
Angor snapped his fingers and showed the illusion of a mature Mystic in front of the man. "This is Mystic. You should know it."
"So it's called Mystic …" The man was a little surprised. "Of course I know it. It's the cause of my current condition."
When he said this, the man's eyes flashed with anger and excitement, but at the same time, there was also obvious fear and timidity.
Seeing the man getting more and more agitated, Angor cleared his throat to draw his attention.
"Let's put aside the question I asked you earlier and introduce yourself first." Angor decided to calm himself down first. He reported his name and looked at the man. His meaning was obvious.
"Angor? You said you're Angor? Mister Phantom's student? "
Angor nodded.
"Wait, I saw Angor's face in a magazine. And he's an apprentice. You …" The man was confused.
Angor smiled and deactivated Polymorph, turning back into the elegant blond noble.
"Yes, my teacher is Sunders. As for my strength … I just became a wizard not long ago. It's normal that you don't know. "
The man was still doubtful, but he did not say anything else. It was rare to meet a human in this place.
"I'm Reeves, from the Purcell Family."
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