The Dean Has Arrived

Gritting his teeth to prop up a magical shield, Xiwei just pulled up the fragment of the gate of truth and ran away. As a result, something unexpected happened...under his tug, the fragment of the gate of truth did not move. .

Xiwei's cold sweat suddenly came out.

Regardless of being papa slapped by those unknown tentacles around him, the rippling shield continued, he concentrated all his energy on the fragments of the truth gate, and then found that this thing was not what he thought at the beginning 'Floating' above the flesh-colored flower bud platform.

In fact, the nature of the air around it has changed. Although it is invisible to the naked eye, the thing is actually being kept in a cabinet.

The shape of the cabinet can be felt exactly like the Hercules Cup by touching it, extending from the ground, and the fragment of the Gate of Truth is in the middle of the "Earth" of the Hercules Cup.

The solidification of air is not magic, but an alchemical reaction similar to chemical action in this world. The most important reaction material and catalyst are magic. To alleviate this situation, in addition to hardening, you can only interpret the type of reaction. Then inject magic power in a specific way to reverse this alchemical reaction.

After figuring this out, Xiwei couldn't help but cried out, how can anyone play like this!

It's like playing an action game. In the boss battle, it is hard to figure out the ultimate meaning. As a result, the game jumps out of a box full of function questions. Only when the questions are solved can the boss be killed... This kind of game is definitely a little bit. I can't sell it, and the rhythm of violent death is proper!

Even if I knew that I wouldn't really die in the dungeon, it would be too awkward to belch before even one third of the main mission is finished!

Xiwei forces herself to concentrate on the analysis of alchemical reactions.At the same time, the attacks of those tentacles have become more and more fierce, and even the magic shield that he temporarily died as a great magician has a faint feeling that it cannot be supported-it is better to say that the magic lost under this situation The shield can last so long, it is already very powerful...

The sweat bead on Siwei's forehead is getting more and more, but the degree of analysis of alchemy reaction is getting bigger and bigger.Just when the magic shield began to flicker the entire chair, his brow loosened and finally completed the analysis.

In the next moment, there was a sudden bang in the hut.The light shone like lightning across the sky, extinguished immediately, and the whole room fell into silence again.

The only difference from just now is that those tentacles are gone.

"Ahem..." Sivi coughed a few times, covering his mouth, and the bright red liquid leaked from between his fingers.

"Sure enough to launch a miracle in this situation is too reluctant."

At the moment when he was about to be beaten into flesh by those tentacles, he launched his own miracle and denied all the supernatural existence in this room.So those tentacles suddenly fell apart like snowmen...

"But it seems I did not guess wrong."

With a soft murmur, he stood firm and picked up the fragment of the door of truth.

The scope of his miracle just now also included fragments of the door of truth.But the law level of this fragment is far higher than the miracle currently held by Xiwei.Naturally it was not affected in any way.

If he enters the house, he ignores the fragments of the door of truth.If you launch this miracle directly on those tentacles, it will probably be because the fragments of the gate of truth are connected to that weird flesh-colored platform, so that the tentacles in the whole room will share the law resistance of fragments.Can easily exempt his miracle.

When Xiwei picked up the fragments of the Gate of Truth in his hands, an unfamiliar picture suddenly flowed into his mind.

In the dark room.The two figures are busy doing something.Their faces are shrouded in dark shadows, but they can still pass through the very dim goblin lamp (a kind of plant, a bit like a lantern flower, legend is the lamp of the goblin, one of the main lighting methods in the era when the magic lamp was not popular), Can barely see the standard mage robe on them.

In addition, the faint light exuding in the center of the room was the fragment of the door of truth that Xiwei found.

It might be that the dull atmosphere in the room could not be tolerated, and the smaller one of the two figures made a sound.

"Is it really okay for us to do this?" His voice sounded very immature, with a slightly worried smell.

"Of course there is no problem. Scarsa's intelligence has never made a mistake." Another figure replied.His voice is much more mature than the other party, and his tone sounds very natural, without a trace of tension: "Besides, we are not the only ones who stole the door frame fragments."

"But, having stolen such a large piece from the door of truth, will the Alliance really not bother us?" the immature voice asked in fear.

"Hmph, the gate of truth is originally a treasure shared by all magicians. It is not good for the Alliance to hide it!"

A more mature voice immediately replied: "Besides, the important thing about the door of truth is the thing behind the door. What we get is only the fragments of the door itself. As long as it does not hinder the opening of the door, it will have no effect."

As he said, his voice paused, and then his tone became a little softer: "Flag, aren't we brothers? Don't worry... I won't harm you."

"..." The relatively immature voice did not answer, but he was very shaken.

The mature figure struck while the iron was hot: "Besides, didn't we swear a long time ago? In order to be able to take a look at'her' smile, we will do whatever it is."

"En." The young figure finally nodded, and his voice became firm.

Then, as the picture turned, the brightness in the room rose a little.You can see a teenager who is about fifteen or sixteen years old lying in the middle of the room with a face of disbelief, his eyes are full of surprise and nostalgia for the world.

Above his chest, is the shining fragment of the door of truth.

"My brother Flegg... everything is too late, don't you always feel that this magic circle is missing something? I will tell you now-what it lacks is a'sacrifice', A sacrifice with the same blood."

The figure just said in a tone of sorrow that could not be heard at all.

Then, the corpse of the boy exploded, swelled, and gradually turned into a flesh-colored flower bud...

Before Xiwei came back to his senses, the picture changed again.

The room at this time is no different from when Xiwei first came here. Disgusting tentacles spread all over the room, wriggling and entangled, leaving a lump of mucus...

"Impossible...Impossible to fail..." The figure fell to the ground, his voice sounded completely devoid of confidence and despair.But immediately he stood up again and stumbled to the door: "I see, it must be that the weight of'truth' is not enough... it doesn't matter, there are other'truths' in this city..."

All the weird pictures are over here, and Xiwei has finally recovered from those weird scenes.

"Just now...could it be a replay of the cg plot?"

Unknown when he fell to the ground, he rubbed his forehead with a headache, stood up, and left the house with a rocking chair.

The flash just now was too conspicuous, and there was no guarantee that any monsters in this city would come to the door. It would be better to leave quickly and look for the other two pieces of the door of truth.

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