End of the Magic Era
Chapter 431 Inside
Bells…
When he heard the name, Lin Yun's face was stiff, and he guessed correctly. The man who His Majesty killed with his own hands was Bells.
But why Bells?
At the age of forty, Bells, already a heavenly man, was almost identified by the royal family as the future heir to the throne, and even His Majesty the Long Leg himself, raised Bells as his heir. Lin Yun couldn't think of any reason to kill Bells...
“I want to know what happened to His Majesty the Long Legs, why he killed Bells, and Bells' soul and body...” Lin Yun's eyes turned to look at the heavenly three-eyed coyote. According to the heavenly three-eyed coyote, he may know some secrets.
“In fact, Sandman was compelled to cultivate Bells as the heir to the throne, and even Sandman was admired for his magical talent. Unfortunately, Bells is a complete bastard. After he learned that Sandman was going to fight Ronin in the Tulane Mountains, he secretly brought people with him and tried to kill Sandman and take the throne while he was injured...”
“After Bells' plot was defeated, Sandman was saddened to kill Bells himself, then buried him in the second floor and left his crown in Bells' mausoleum forever. It was supposed to be over here, but not yet. After Sandman and Ronin left here, I accidentally discovered that the soul of Bells, at the moment before his death, was possessed by the incarnation of a great lord, who completely took control of this incarnation of power, and that great lord, the desolate lord on the 17th floor of the abyss..."
At this time, Lin Yun's eyebrows had slowly eased, and most of the mysteries in his heart had been solved. He was trying to connect everything together, first of all the great lord incarnation in the first-line sky canyon, which he thought was an incarnation of power dominated by the will of the deserted lord.
Now it seems that it is true that it is Bells, the heavenly one, who is in charge of the power incarnation!
“What exactly is the purpose of Bells? When we came here, in the first line of sky canyon, we encountered the great lord power incarnate...” Lin Yun frowned.
“He's a madman, he wants to go back to his body, he's unwilling to fail.” The voice of the heavenly three-eyed hidden wolf's impatience sounded in the mind of Lin Yun: “Today Bells, is already a complete monster, his body in the second layer of the dead spirit creature, if his soul, can smoothly enter the second layer, and merge with that body, then his strength will reaches the heavenly level, you reach the second level, be sure to pay attention, don't mess with him...”
“Okay...” Lin Yun nodded.
“As for my child...” Tianzhu three-eyed coyote, looking at the three-eyed coyote the size of a slap in Lin Yun's hand: “Give it to me. ”
Lin Yun smiled bitterly. If he met his parents, even if he didn't want to, he would have to return them. Besides, it was a heavenly three-eyed coyote. If he was not interested in Ronin's face, he would help himself. If he was not interested, he would not be able to get out of the magic tower alive. If he nodded, he would carefully place the three-eyed coyote on the ground.
“Ow...”
Unexpectedly, the little three-eyed coyote was unhappy, and after sending a milky coyote howl, he turned into a shadow. He went into Lin Yun's arms, and his little head rubbed and rubbed on Lin Yun. Lin Yun looked at the Tianshi three-eyed coyote helplessly, but did not speak.
The heavenly three-eyed coyote also apparently stunned for a moment. He turned around after a while: “Follow me and I'll take you to the Alchemy Front...”
“OK...” Lin Yun touched his nose and couldn't figure out what the attitude of the heavenly three-eyed coyote was for a while. Did he let the three-eyed coyote stay with him or take him away?
To be honest, he still couldn't help but look at the coyote...
Led by the heavenly three-eyed coyote, Lin Yun traveled for about a dozen minutes to reach a transferring alchemy at the top of the mountain range.
When a pedestrian stood beside the transmission alchemy array, Lin Yun suddenly discovered that Dalsen, standing at the end of the team, appeared a little strange in color. This strangeness could not be specified, but gave him a strange feeling.
Keeping this information in mind, Lin Yun looked at the alchemy matrix. After a glance, he knew that the alchemy matrix existed for a long time. To his small surprise, the location of the magic fountain of the Alchemy Array, with a soul magic crystal, is really rich and coarse.
Until he was ready to activate the Alchemy Formula, the heavenly three-eyed coyote was still not far away. He never mentioned the matter of the three-eyed coyote. Lin Yun darkly muttered. Has the three-eyed coyote been acquiesced to remain beside himself?
Injecting a piece of magic into the alchemy array, during the moment, people only felt a flower in front of them, the world in front of them changed, the forest, mountains and so on disappeared without a trace, replaced by a dark sky, the surrounding soil is also dark, everywhere there is a death atmosphere...
What is this place?
Feeling the intense death breath, Lin Yun couldn't help but frown. His position now, his eyes everywhere, is full of dense and numb phosphorous fire. Seeing this scene, he immediately knew that those are the dead creatures!
Moreover, the number of dead creatures, which cannot be calculated at all, can only be described by the sea.
Not long ago, when the heavenly three-eyed coyote mentioned the second layer of the Magic Tower, he simply said that Bells' body was shelled as a dead creature, so that he waited for others never to provoke, but didn't say that the entire second layer of space was a dead world.
Lin Yunyu glanced at everyone around him, shocked and panicked. However, when he looked at Dalsen, he found him comfortable, locked his eyebrows tightly, and looked around...
He's really weird...
Actually, there was something wrong with Dalson when the Eighth Floor Transfer Alchemy Array was about to be activated.
But he didn't think much at the time.
Now it looks like this guy should be hiding something important.
Thinking about it, Lin Yun couldn't help but look at Dalsen and say: “Mr. Dalsen, what else do you know? Say it now...”
Suddenly, the eyes of the crowd, brushed all over Dalson.
“Ah?”
Dalsen was also stunned and looked stunned at Lin Yun. Especially when he came into contact with the other party's shady eyes, he couldn't help but shrink his neck and stack his face with a laugh: “Don't be ridiculous, Master Merlyn... how could I know anything, huh, I am also here for the first time..."
“I say, Lord Dalson, has reached this point and there is still a need to keep it hidden...” Lin Yun's tone sounds very calm, just like the question between friends, but only he himself knows that behind the calm is the wheel of magic that has long been infused.
As long as Dalsen continues to choose to hide, he will not hesitate to do so...
To be honest, Dalson can't hide a secret in front of himself. Knowing that the spirit walker's magic incarnate, Lord Sean, is an expert in torturing confessions.
He doesn't mind treating Dalson the way he did with Herman.
Hiding important information is tantamount to putting him in danger.
This is intolerable in any case...
“I said!”
Dalson seemed to suddenly feel something. His face instantly grew pale and his heart looked at Lin Yun with palpitations. In just a few seconds, my forehead and body are all sweaty...
Instead of discovering Lin Yun's move to inject magic into the Wheel of Magic, he suddenly remembered that he and the young magician had been living together for several months, or had met the young magician for the first time, and asked a question twice.
For Dalson, the unknown is the real danger, so he was just so decisive.
The young magician's means, he has seen, strong, not to mention harsh, he stood by himself a while ago when the young magician dealt with Solanmunch.
That can no longer be described as cruelty, but not as a Solomon!
If you provoke a young magician, I'm afraid you'll end up with Solomon. Just think about this terrible consequence and let Dalson take a punch in the heart, it's more painful than killing him...
“Then tell me...” Lin Yun smiled, secretly dissipating the magic in the wheel of the Magic.
“Merlin, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to deceive you... I swear to God, I'll tell you everything I know.” Dalson relieved his breath, which wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, but still looked at Lin Yun with some fear: “The descendants of the third dynasty of the Kingdom of Odin, when they found us the Apocalypse Mercenaries, not only gave us a map of the remnants, but also an important message...”
“Oh?”
“In fact, in the beginning, I knew that His Majesty's son, Bells, died in the Tulang Mountains and was buried on the second floor of the tall tower by His Majesty the Long Legs...” Here, Dalsen looked at Lin Yun with regret and buried his head deeply: "The man from the Kingdom of Odin, what we were looking for, was actually a crown. And that crown, the funeral that His Majesty left for Bells after Bells' death, would have earned the heavenly reward of the Kingdom of Odin if he had brought it back. ”
“Also, go on...” Lin Yunmei looked at Dalsen without turning a blind eye. He knew that things were not that simple, and that Dalsen was hiding far more than that.
“Listen to me slowly...” Dalsen laughed bitterly: “The man also said that the crown was hidden somewhere in a tall tower, full of death, a world of the dead. Bells' body was shelled as a dead creature, but he slept in the mausoleum all the time, as long as it didn't wake up, he could get the crown, although it was a little risky...”
“Well...”
Lin Yun nodded and looked cold: “I don't think I have an obligation to protect your three mercenary regiments, and I don't have any interest in the crown, so let's split up here. Close, Cousin William, Cousin Ross, and Cousin Lyon, let's go...”