A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1777 SkyNet Diffusion

The truth sigh witchcraft store came in front of several guests, and Millie brought them here.

“Green, this is Sigh of the Tricyclic Santa Frost, Wizard College mentor, and I'd like to invite you as an external lecturer, see? ”

These wizards, all second-degree and cultivated extremely high appearance, are constantly measuring the goods on Green's sales counter, their eyes flashing, obviously not only seeing the properties of these magical witches, but also seeing their cheap nature, thus deducing Green's degree of terror over the control of alchemy knowledge.

“Lilith, come here. ”

Green's cry, soon, the girl in the room poked her head out and was pinching the mud-like resin in her hand, strangely: “Master, what's wrong? ”

Green said to several wizards: "This is my fourth disciple Lilith, who has initially mastered my unique knowledge of alchemy and hopefully will help you. ”

“Ah?”

Lilith glanced at the big round eyes, rubbed the sweat on her forehead, rubbed the resin on her forehead, she was a witch in her 1800s, and a so-so personality, blaming: “Mentor, I have three sisters in front of me, why haven't you said that for 1800 years! ”

Lilith is now a second-degree wizard and is now officially a mentor.

Green smiled mysteriously: "Let your master and mother have dinner at night, then call your father too, I'll talk to you slowly. ”

“Ah? Okay. ”

Lilith went back to the house to pinch the resin glue.

“But!”

A couple of wizards wanted to say something else, and Millie's little eight on her shoulder yelled, “Hey, hey, you guys are in big luck today, don't you know enough? There are only four disciples in my family. All of them are outstanding. At least they are the famous Wizards of the Holy Marks. You're not finished yet, are you, motherfucker? ”

Millie covered Hachi's mouth and smiled. “Okay, so that's it. You have also come several times, my husband and I just want to stay here for a while, do not want to be disturbed by the outside world, please return. ”

A rich dinner, when Lilith took her father and mother and heard Green speak her true identity calmly, “Hahahaha” laughed for a while, and Green also made up her new identity as a hidden Wizard of the Holy Marks. This time, Lilith's parents obviously believed it, and after honoring the salute, she was so happy that she couldn't even close her mouth.

Only Lilith's eyes flickered. She clearly knew her mentor's vast intellectual wisdom. The more she understood, the smaller she felt.

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Meanwhile, the chaos world community is empty and the Black Witch King is wandering around as an unexpected guest.

Green's witchcraft consciousness is insignificant for high latitude organisms, and even if promotion to the ninth grade splits in the consciousness of those high latitude organisms, it is merely an instantaneous thought, or influences high latitude biological thinking over time.

But for the Black Witch King of the same latitude, Green's consciousness is enough to truly influence the will influence of thinking behavior, and thinking habits change dramatically.

There is never an end to the fog, spreading around that horrible figure, and the Black Witch King does not go straight to the heart of the chaotic world through the spiritual world, as he did when he last came to this world community, but wanders around its outer world, seemingly looking for something.

“Boo-hoo, another world, then see if there is one here. ”

This is the twenty-sixth world that the Dark Witch King has been searching for for for over a thousand years, and it looks like a small world.

The boundless black fog is getting closer and closer as if it were a pound of empty ink, in contrast to this small world page that seems to be extra thin and could be completely contaminated by this pound of painted black ink at any moment.

Before man arrived, infinite black gas had begun to frictionally collide with this unknown small world, like boiling water colliding with rolling oil, the original symbol on the world paper roll kept rolling, and the rules were in a state of intense scorch.

Layered under the clothes of the original symbolic world, covered by brown and yellow sand and dust, it seems to be a world that tends to the rules of dirt and sandstone. The arrival of the Black Witch King has cast a shadow of fear on the world. The whole world is trembling under the pressure of the Black Witch King. The tight chain of rules is trembling violently, almost breaking!

“Hmm?”

The shady laughter of the Black Witch King gradually converged, revealing some seriousness in his brutal face.

According to past experience of world invasion, such a terrible domination of the close proximity to these small and medium-sized worlds will inevitably lead to a sense of widespread crisis in the world's internal rules. The intense reflection of the will of the world will inevitably lead to the probation of one or two of those will, which will naturally prevail once one discovers one's unprecedented horrible life similar to a hollow disaster.

Yet the world is left to its own oppression with volatile rules and still no consciousness to probe!

As if it were a world full of death and silence, without any life form, a strange phenomenon frowned upon the Dark Witch King.

A world of death without life is not without life, and there are many, but most of them are residual worlds with weak rules, with significant flaws that can be seen almost at a glance, a world that clearly has not reached that level.

“Well, in that case, open the world for yourself! ”

In the infinite black fog, a pair of miserable white and lean palms slowly extended out, surrounded by infinite black fog infusion, opening the true Black Witch King's body easily more than 10,000 meters, strong horizontal body overlooking the small world beneath, hands slowly pressed, pressed out the two swirls, deep breath, “squeak” sound, tearing a crack on the clothes of the world.

“Pfft," infused the world with endless black gas.

His hands did their utmost to support the cracks in the world's clothes, making them difficult to heal, and they grew bigger and bigger, pounding black gas spread, polluting the world, his hair was thin and loose, the black wizard king, his maddeningly cloudy eyes approached the cracks and spyed into their interior.

Seems to be because the sandstorms maintained at high altitude obstructed sight, the Black Witch King's nostrils ejected two black columns of smoke, dispersed some high altitude sandstorms, then the Black Witch King looked down again, still only looking at the endless sand dunes, strange calm.

After a long period of silence, the Black Witch King kept tearing apart the cracks of the world looking over, gazing quietly, as if it were really just a desert world, nothing special.

Hu hu hu...

The wind is raging, but that's all.

It would be nice if Green were here, with the face of truth, nothing could disguise itself in front of Green, and have a direct insight into the nature of truth!

“Shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh, I'd like to see if there's nothing there! ”

The purpose of the Black Wizard King's trip is precisely to find some secret covenant with Skynet's independent consciousness for the sake of world domination, and to leave Skynet seeds of the world community of wizards. It is not known whether these seeds have been digested by endless world rules, or whether they have developed into a potential threat to Wizard civilization, in order to destroy the original world of flaming souls, they need to be completely extinct.

ka-cha ka-cha ka-cha ka-cha

The yellow sky was torn apart by the hands of the giant hands. It continued to crumble. The pitch-black cracks spread. After a hideous and scary hand reached in, the sky and the earth was dyed into a pitch-black, black arc of "crackling in the air”, and the dense hemp broke through the sky.

Boom, boom, boom!

When that big sun shield hand pressed against the sand dunes, like the scariest excavator, after hundreds of meters of sand pits were easily excavated, the Black Witch King raised his hand, eyes behind the cracks of the world stared dead at the palms of his hands, and those dense, numb metal excavating robots, time stopped as if at this moment.