Magus Tech

In the underground hall, the figure of Chekhov above the crystal ball continued to fade, and had almost completely disappeared.

But just before disappearing completely, Chkaf thought of something and shouted out loudly, "Master Fog, wait a minute!"

"Huh?" Gray Mist raised his head, frowning slightly.

Golov, who was operating the crystal ball, stopped and turned his head to look at Fog, seeking instructions, and then saw Fog nod to him.

"Yes." Gorov responded, enlightened in his heart, the palm of the meatloaf pressed on the crystal ball, the mana was injected, and the almost disappeared Chekaff figure quickly returned to normal.

Gray Mist looked at the "reappearing" Chekhov and asked, "Why, Chekhov, how did you choose to be resurrected? Are you resurrected at the headquarters, or waiting to be resurrected at Pompeii? Anyway,'Dead Sea 'Over there, don't think about it for now."

"No, my lord, neither." Chekaf shook his head. "I chose the fourth resurrection method besides the resurrection at headquarters, Pompeii and the help of the'Dead Sea' lord."

"Fourth?" Gray Mist wondered slightly. "What?"

"Resurrect directly in the kingdom of heaven, and then come to the real world." Chkaf said with a sorrow.

"This..." Gray Mist froze, then frowned deeply, and said after a while, "This is indeed a good way to meet all your needs. However, it is not difficult to implement it, Otherwise, many members of the organization have already used this method, otherwise I will not have not mentioned it just now.

The resurrection of the kingdom of heaven, and then coming, the first time is required for a specific time.Only at a certain time can the kingdom of heaven open the door of advent and let you come down.If the time is not right, no effort will be made in vain.The exact time will come. This is the top secret of the kingdom of heaven. Even if I don’t know, angels are afraid of the same.Only the silver sacrifice, and the true god himself.

The second is the review of resurrection.Your resurrection in heaven is different from resurrection in the real world.Resurrected there, even if it is the people of heaven, the body will be the body of the voters-very powerful, but the corresponding review is difficult to pass, after all, this is a huge investment of resources.And you don’t have too many gods, even if you have before, it is consumed in the process of repairing the soul. Unless you are really valued by the true God, it will not be possible.

and also……"

Gray Mist said for a long time and took a deep breath to look at Chekhov: "In short, this choice is difficult to succeed. Do you really want to give it a try?"

"I want to try it," Chekaf said firmly. "Whether it is the time of the fall, the resurrection review, or other things, it is up to the destiny and the true god to choose. The only thing I need now is your support. My lord gives me the right to resurrection, so I can apply in heaven-after all, my status is still too low."

"Okay." Gray Mist said, raising his hand, aiming at the image of Chekhov in the crystal ball.

"brush!"

A colorful ray of light flew out of the colorful ring carried by the gray mist and flew towards the image.

At the next moment, the image is bright.

...

Pompeii.

Richard saw that the small light spot in the sky is getting closer and closer to the ground. Under the action of gravity acceleration, the falling speed is getting faster and faster, and the volume gradually becomes larger. It can vaguely see that it is a drop-shaped creation.

The front end of the creation was vigorously rubbed against the air, and the finely divided powder was stripped, then oxidized and burned, and a long flame tail was dragged out at the tail, like a meteor.

At this moment, the speed of creation has obviously exceeded the speed of sound several times. In other words, the falling speed is faster than the sound propagation, so there is no roar at all, and it is completely silent.

Approach, keep approaching.

The speed of the strange creation is so extreme that Richard has not yet taken a few steps, and the creation has reached a distance of several kilometers from the ground.Many wizards on the street noticed this situation. Some people pointed and talked with their peers. Some people changed their faces and quickly ran into affairs.

"Buzz!"

The waterdrop-shaped creation several kilometers away from the ground was shocked suddenly. The surface flashed three colors of red, orange, and yellow. A large number of stone-like debris and debris on the surface flake and burn under the impact of the impact. The speed of the entire creation fell abruptly, as if falling into a viscous liquid, and as if opening an invisible parachute.

"boom!"

After slowing down, the drop-shaped creation is still very fast, just below the speed of sound.This also caused a thunderous sound to spread quickly, resounding throughout Pompeii.

In an instant, the entire town of Pompeii was facing an enemy. Many wizards appeared and watched the drop-shaped creation that appeared suddenly.

Rommel on the second floor of the transaction point also heard that the wizard who entered the transaction point had not had time to report to him. He had turned into a golden light and fell on the square, looking up at the drop-shaped creation.Raising his hand prevented the aggressive actions of many wizards, indicating that the drop-shaped creation was not harmful, but the expression on his face was not very beautiful and very dignified.

In a few moments, the drop-shaped creation has reached the air but hundreds of meters above the ground, so that everyone can see the shape clearly.

It seems that the entire creation is more than three meters long and one meter wide. Due to the high speed, many of the front ends of the "water droplets" were burned in the air. At this time, they looked like a "silkworm pupa", or Say like an "egg".

"Buzz!"

The creation was another shock. This time the surface flashed blue, blue, and purple, and the speed dropped again, which was reduced by more than a half.

But even so, the creation is almost 100 meters per second, just like a runaway locomotive, hitting heavily on the square in Pompeii.

"boom!"

Even at the moment of the collision, the creation had a significant rebound action, but still hit a pit as deep as one meter, the powerful impact spread, the dense gravel fell, and the surrounding wizard quickly hurriedly shielded to resist.

Richard also exhibited a shield to resist. While resisting, he looked around with his eyes, looking for opportunities to leave here. At this time, more and more wizards listened to the movement and surrounded the square. Almost waterless, he wanted to pretend to be retrograde and left, quite difficult.

But if you want to squeeze out the crowd and leave forcibly, you are easily suspected.

How to do?

Richard thinks quickly, does not want to join in the excitement at all, and explores what is the creation that fell down, just wanting not to have branches outside the last moment.

However, the creation did not give him this opportunity at all, and there was movement almost the next moment.

"Click!"

The top of the creation cracked like an eggshell, and a large black smoke and a burning smell of protein burned from the inside.

"Cough cough cough!"

A cough sounded, and a man who was almost completely scorched all over his body climbed out of the "egg shell" and slammed to the ground.

The people looked at their expressions differently, and after waiting for a few seconds, the person who seemed to be dying slowly stood up, grasping his burnt skin with both hands and yanked it hard, from head to toe, as if taking off a layer The clothes seemed to tear off as much as possible and were thrown aside on the ground, revealing the vague flesh under the skin.

The fuzzy flesh squirmed and grew rapidly, but after a few breaths, new skin and hair grew and returned to normal.

The other party looked up and looked at the crowd, revealing an ordinary face, looking around, and quickly locked on a person-Rommel.

The man bowed his head slightly and said to be a salute, saying, "Hello Rommel, I'm sorry to bother you in this way, but the situation is a bit urgent, plus my luck seems to be as good as being followed by the true God throughout, so Let me be able to come to Pompeii by coming directly from the kingdom of heaven. Well, I almost forgot to introduce myself, I am the supervisor who once died in front of you-Chekaf."

Rommel's eyebrows were raised and his eyes widened slightly. After a second, he returned to normal and nodded calmly: "Inspector Chekhov, pleased that you are back from the resurrection and come to Pompeii. For you before I’m sorry for the sacrifice, but I have already explained the details to the headquarters. I’m a little curious, what are you doing to arrive at Pompeii in a hurry, do you want to overturn my report and investigate another cause of your death?"

"Huh, I dare not. The reason why I came to Pompeii in such a hurry was just to confirm one thing." Chekaf said.

"What?" Rommel asked.

"Please wait a moment, Director Rommel." Chkaf smiled apologetically. "Allow me to find out first, what I am looking for, where is it now."

When the words fell, Chekav lifted one arm, his palms split, and a white light went straight into the sky.

The white light flew all the way to the height of 100 meters, and the sound of "snapping" was divided into eight, like eight white light arrows, respectively, eight directions east, south, west, north, northeast, northwest, southeast, southwest Fly away.

The white light arrow is extremely fast, and disappears to the horizon in just a moment.

But at the next moment, the roar of "" sounded, and the eight arrows flew back at the same time.

"Ok?"

Chekaf's eyes widened, and there was some surprise. Obviously he didn't expect this. Then he saw eight white arrows, flying straight to an unremarkable figure on the edge of the square, and hit the energy shield supported by the other party. One after another.

Chekaf blinked, looked at the figure, and looked at Richard, who frowned slightly, and then smiled for a moment.

"Sorcerer Richard? Well, I'm glad to see you again!"