End of the Magic Era

“What...”

Lin Yun looked incredibly at William Merlyn. The shock in his heart was like a shock wave. When he was in the Apocalypse, William Merlyn received a Merlyn family badge with a soul inheritance on it. If what William Merlyn says is true, then the sage of heaven is most likely the ancestor of the Merlyn family.

After a while, Lin Yun's mind gradually calmed down. After all, that was just a guess. At this time, William Merlyn was gathering to study the wells of the stars. If Lin Yun didn't want to disturb him, he quietly backed aside...

Coming to the secluded corner of the study, put the chapter of the element on the Book of Death. Just about to put it away, Lin Yun suddenly remembered the three-eyed coyote in the half-side. He went to the half-side a while ago and planted the magic vine in it, but did not see the shadow of the three-eyed coyote.

Although there is almost no danger in half the surface, he is a little upset that he hasn't seen a three-eyed coyote in months...

To think of it, there was no hesitation in thinking about the long characters, the next moment appeared in the natural half, throwing out a dozen witch's eyes, walking half the way, manipulating the witch's eyes, for about a dozen minutes, a very fast shadow, appearing in his sight.

“Ow, ow, ow...”

The three-eyed coyote obviously also found the presence of Lin Yun. The coyote howled a few times, but was not afraid of him at all.

“Come here...” Lin Yun frowned. He clearly noticed that the three-eyed coyote had changed a lot. The speed alone was several times faster than before, and the strength had changed from day to day. He actually had more than twenty levels of Warcraft power...

The three-eyed coyote stood there indifferent and his little head swayed lightly, not listening to him at all.

Lin Yun endured a rough impulse and pulled several high-order warcraft out of his pocket. He knew that a wolf had little resistance to the warcraft. Sure enough, at this time, a shadow flashed. The palm-sized three-eyed coyote had already run into his palm. The wind and cloud brutally solved those high-order magic crystals, and then looked at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun simply turned his white eyes and ignored the three-eyed coyote. It was directly a magical constraint. He put the three-eyed coyote in his pocket and read the spell that opened the way.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun appeared in the study. At this time, everyone has basically been resting for seven or eight hours, everyone is glorious, and this study on the ninth floor does not seem to have the point to continue...

However, after a few minutes of searching, no access to the eighth floor was found...

Seems a little unusual…

Lin Yun couldn't bear to frown. When he first arrived in the study, he confirmed that there was no danger here. Everyone relaxed and didn't pay attention to the passage. Now, it seems like a lot of trouble...

He walked down from the twelfth floor, and there was a passage on each floor, but not on the ninth floor. In fact, the ninth floor is a tiny, hundreds of meters square study, and with a dozen of them, it flips into the sky in minutes.

Lin Yunshi released the eyes of five wizards, then controlled the eyes of five wizards, drilled into every corner of the study, time went by, about a dozen minutes later, he swept the study with the eyes of a wizard three times, but nothing was found, until the fourth time, his forehead gradually flowed out of the fine sweat beads.

“Found…”

At this point, he was relieved. Under the first row of bookshelves, there was a slight to extreme fluctuation of magic. Even with his insight, he had not detected the anomaly three times before. It was only discovered four times, and the visible fluctuations of magic were weak to what extent. Soon, a group of people lifted the bookshelf and immediately revealed an alchemy matrix.

“Transfer Alchemy...”

Lin Yun frowned. He was really a little allergic to the transmission alchemy array. In the overhang palace, the transmission alchemy array left by Ronin almost pitted him...

Where does this Transfer Alchemy Array lead?

Unless Ronin's head burns, he gets another one in the palace and another one in the magical tower...

“The source of magic is exhausted...”

Olaro in the team, after all, is a master master. At first glance, we can see the transmission of the Alchemy Front. The Magic Fountain has been exhausted. After all, after thousands of years, the Alchemy Front has not been damaged, so it is good.

Lin Yun nodded, pulled out a magic crystal from his pocket and placed it in the location of the magic spring. He guessed that this transfer alchemy array, 89 out of 10 leads to the eighth floor, but he was just curious, the first several floors are direct access, and why is this the transfer alchemy array?

Is it true that the eighth floor is special...

Lin Yun shook his head and tried to activate the Transfer Alchemy Array, but suddenly found that the Alchemy Array had not reacted. He frowned. After a few minutes of careful observation, he noticed that there was a microalchemy array, which was embedded in this Transfer Alchemy Array. It was necessary to crack the microalchemy array in order for the Transfer Array to work properly.

Lin Yun pulled out a goose wool pen and half a bottle of hemolytic ink. Just about to be stained with hemolytic ink, Olaro's voice rang out as he wrote on the miniature alchemy array.

“Merlin Monster, wait...” Olaro's voice was very light, and there was a slight fear of Lin Yun in his voice. After saying this, several people, including Solanmunch, looked at him in an odd way, especially the freshly awakened Dragon Blood Orc, with a long expression of happiness and joy.

Ola Rohton was frightened when he saw it. The young magician who was squatting on the ground frowned slightly. He explained anxiously: "Master Merlin, don't get me wrong... I didn't mean to disturb you, it's just that the alchemy array is weird, it's embedded in the alchemy array, a slight mistake will cause the whole alchemy array to paralyze, and after paralysis, the transmission array, it can't be repaired...”

Everyone had a sudden look at Olaro and had to worry about it.

The paralysis of the transmission alchemy means that they will be stuck here for life, knowing that the tenth floor has long been occupied by countless alchemy puppets and that there is no way back.

However, Lin Yun, as if he didn't hear Olaro's words, the goose pen in his hand, already dipped in hemolytic ink, was lyrically written on the miniature alchemy array, and it was extremely fast...

Seeing this scene, the people present were looking at Lin Yun, especially Olaro. Cold Khan had wet the robe long ago, which was too frightening. Did the young magician not go through the calculations and write the lyrics? Didn't you want to die naked...

A master of his own, he cracked the miniature alchemy array, it took at least three or five days to do the calculation, and the young magician was a little too risky...

Shit, he's gonna kill me this time!

“Okay...”

Lin Yun had stopped holding the fountain pen just as Olaro's heart was heavy. Auraro's gaze at Lin Yun suddenly changed. In the past, he feared Lin Yun's heart because the other party was too powerful, but now he is a kind of horror and awe. The ability to crack the microalchemy array without calculation means that the young magician's alchemy is more than countless times his own, at least he is a top master!

Lin Yun will convey the activation of the alchemy array, then immediately feel the flowers in front of him, feet on soft land, and feel a rich breath of life.

At a glance, the green trees are shady, the grass is all over the place, the warm sun falls from the top of your head and the air is full of floral scents.

“Where are we… have we returned to the Tulans? ”

A group of people looked at the scene with their eyes open, and Dalsen first responded and looked around with excitement. Originally, they wanted to reach the eighth floor through the Alchemy Array, but now they are directly back in the Turan Mountains...

“Looks like it's really the Turan Mountains...” Dean rubbed his eyes, some incredible words.

“This is the eighth floor of the Magic Tower...”

At this time, Lin Yun's voice rang, like a basin of cold water, poured on everyone's head, and looked around a few times and said: “This is exactly like the Tulang Mountains, but this is not the Tulang Mountains, you can try to feel the ground water storm rules here...”

Lin Yun's voice has just fallen. Several people, including Vis and Solanmonch, have all changed their faces. Several people are the strength of the sealed magic mentor. They have had some contact with the rules. If you hear Lin Yun, try to feel it. As Lin Yun said, this is really not the Turan Mountains!

“So, Marfa... Merlin, the magician, you say, what's going on?” Vis looked at Lin Yun's eyes and looked a little complicated.

“Extremely deep space expansion alchemy is used here, and part of the Turan Mountains is copied here...”

Lin Yun looked at all this with some astonishment. The human and material resources spent building this place were enormous and difficult to describe. Until this moment, he finally understood why Ronin described the Magic Tower as a fortress of war.

Among this group, by comparison, the best knowledge of Ronin and His Majesty the Long Legs is naturally Lin Yun. He knew that both of them existed beyond the heavenly scale, so when he came here, he discovered exactly like the Turan Mountains, and then found out that this was the eighth floor of the Magic Tower.

On the other hand, the ninth floor leads to the eighth floor, which is very unusual. Instead, it is replaced by a transfer alchemy array, which is easy to explain...

Those spatially expanded alchemy arrays, though very deep, are also susceptible to external forces, so they are designed to be fully enclosed and enter and exit through the transmission array. If the ninth floor leads to a passage, those alchemy arrays will be damaged faster in the long run...

“Merlin, how can you go to the next level...” Dalsen looked around and looked a little embarrassed. He thought he was back in the Tulane Mountains, but it was an empty joy.

“We can only try to cross this mountain range to find another transmission alchemy...” Lin Yun frowned, honestly, he has no bottom of his heart.

But that's all that's left now.