Throne of Magical Arcana

The darkness is endless and empty.

Floating Lucian looked around blankly. There was an inexplicable force deep in her heart that was yelling something hard to hear, causing the darkness to tumble, like a low depression before the storm.

Suddenly, dark green vines rose up from Lucien's feet and entangled toward his body quickly. The dark red thorns protruded scaryly and seemed to be covered with dried blood, exuding a sweet fragrance that could paralyze the human body. .

The speed of this mysterious vine is so fast that it doesn't give Lucien escape.

Lucien struggled hard and wanted to cast magic, but found that the mental power was completely dry, and there was nothing to excite.

Sharp dark red thorns plunged into Lucien's body at once, and severe pain and tender paralysis spread throughout his body, making him unable to scream like Elvis.

As this severe pain occurred, the darkness began to shatter, and rays of light came in, bright and dazzling.

Lucien's head was dizzy, and the light in front of him made him squint, but he immediately recalled that he was hit by the sudden negative rays of the scarlet devil tree, even stimulating the "boots of dodge" The syncope fell asleep before the jump escaped.

The two rows of densely palpable dark eyes came to mind, and Lucian subconsciously inspired himself to have built a "short teleport" in his soul, preparing to avoid the subsequent attacks of the Scarlet Devil Tree.

It seems that the "element vortex" used before the sleep helped to wake up?

And the vine attack in the dark is subconsciously forced to wake up as soon as possible?

However, when the "short distance teleportation" was stimulated, Lucien found that the mental power was as dry as in the dream, like a river with mud at the bottom.

"It's the sequelae of the use of the 'element vortex' by Yue Jie!" Lucien flashed Mingwu in her heart, and then she rolled her hands to avoid it.

After using the "Elemental Vortex", the self-leveled knight will no longer consume as much vitality as before, and even walking will require human support!

After just rolling, Lucien only felt that his body was empty, and his eyes adapted to the light were shocked to see that this was a small room painted with white walls and gray. How could there be any monster green vines with dark red and dark red? What a huge, evil scarlet devil tree, how can there be two rows of densely dark eyes!

Slap, Lucien fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

The knight's body was thick and rough, and Lucien didn't feel pain.

The room was small and small, with the exception of a wooden bed, there was only an open wooden box with nothing in it.

"It's so clean, so simple, it really looks like a single cell." Lucian said to herself in doubt, "Where is this? Why am I here? Will it cross again?"

Lucien, who had an experience, inevitably thought that she had been killed by the scarlet devil tree, but crossing this thing has always been one of the deepest secrets in Lucien's heart, so even if she was surprised and dazed, she did not blurt out.

Raising his hands, he saw the familiar slender and powerful look, touched his neck, and felt the mark of summoning. Lucian finally confirmed that she had not crossed, nor died, and had a body, or Lucien Evans' body.

But this did not relax Lucien, because two black bracelets appeared inexplicably on both hands, they exuded a magical light, and on the neck, according to Lucien ’s hands and skin, there was also a Close collar.

As for his Sun Crown, Fireweaver Bracelet, Holm Crown Ring, Ice Avenger Ring, Evasion Boots, Transfiguration Robe, Ogre Power Gloves and other items have all disappeared.

From the strange pattern and shape of the black bracelet, and the needle-like things that they pierced into the blood vessels, Lucian judged severely: "This is a bracelet that can restrain the blood power. This one on the neck should be a demon. Collar, no wonder my mental strength is drying up before using the 'Elemental Vortex' before I was promoted to mid-level! What the hell happened? "

Seeing that both mental power and blood power were imprisoned, Lucien subconsciously tried to enter the soul library, but there was no induction in the soul, as if it was hidden by some strange power.

"Does the opening of the Soul Library require spiritual power as a medium?" Lucien never tried to enter the Soul Library without losing mental power, so it was inferred according to common sense.

Lucien, who did not give up his efforts, continued to try to use the call mark on his neck to see if he could let Rhine fall in his dreams-his nickname "Observer" should know the legend of the Dark Mountain "Devil's Land", and Lucy En now doubts that he has fallen into this demon land, and needs more information and more information!

There is no bloodline power or mental power. The Summoning Mark is unable to excite. Lucian can't help but frown, and seems to have returned to the weak stage of just learning magic when he has just crossed through.

"I have a normal person's body, with a lot of soul essence that has been enhanced and mutated. It is much better in thinking and sharpness than before, so I can't give up and give up, and there is hope! The most important thing now is to gather the information here so that we can Decide what to do next. "Lucien quickly recovered.

In fact, even if the soul returns to the ordinary, Lucien can still maintain a good psychological state, and will not be shaken and hesitant. After so many hardships, the belief of not giving up and unyielding is one of the most precious treasures in life. The wealth is the knowledge that has been mastered by yourself, such as the understanding of the imprisoned bracelet, the alchemy structure of the forbidden collar and the composition of the magic circle!

Lucien pulled the iron door and found that he was locked, so he returned to the bed and sat down, preparing to try to study the imprisoned bracelet.At this time, a clear sound of key jingling sounded outside the door.

Then Lucian clearly heard the sound of the key being inserted into the keyhole, and then with a click, the iron door was slowly pushed open.

A young man with a ruddy complexion, like a drunk, walked in with a bunch of keys, his back seemed to bow habitually, but as soon as he saw Lucien, he stood up and slightly arrogant Authentic: "Since you are awake, follow me to see the master."

He was wearing a short black robes and trousers like a servant, with no imprisonment on his wrists and neck.

"Master?" Lucien, who waited until someone else appeared, would naturally not miss the opportunity to ask. At least he had to figure out where it was before seeing the mysterious "master", and why he was here.

The young man glared at Lucien angrily: "What qualifications do you have to call the master? You are just the guy whose master saw the lack of experimental materials and rescued him!"

"You have to remember that you are the lowest and cheapest experimental material in the magic tower!"

Lucien groaned in her heart, the magic tower, the experimental material, this is only a little better result than death.

However, as long as there is no death, there is still hope!

"Save me back? What is this place?" Lucien, who pretended not to understand, continued to ask.

The young servant's temper seemed a little grumpy, and his tone became worse: "I was born and raised here, how do I know how to describe what is here? Those guys who accidentally broke in and couldn't get out seemed to call it here It is the imprisoned demon land. "

"It really fell into the devil's land. My luck was too bad, such a terrible change in a less dangerous delivery task." Lucien felt inexplicable and sighed slightly.

After finding the contact person of Elvis, Lucian thought that the mission was nearing completion, because he often traveled between the adventurer camp and the magic tower of the Nightmare King. With his lead, he would not encounter powerful magical creatures. Who knew that the Devil's Land actually moved over, causing the danger index to rise rapidly.

"What happened to those guys who couldn't get out? Right, my companion?" Lucien asked the young servant.

The young servant seemed to think of something funny, and responded angrily: "Your companion? He has become a corpse. Those guys who inadvertently broke in, either made the snack of the monsters in the surrounding forest, or became After the master's experimental materials, only two are still alive, they are next door to you. No, three are alive ... asshole, close your mouth! Follow me to see the master! "

For the first time, he saw Lucien's “100,000 Whys” that he insisted on asking even if he knew his situation was bad, so he answered the question casually, but said, his face suddenly changed, revealing deep Deeply fearful and worried, she urged Lucien to shut up.

Lucien didn't stimulate him any more, followed behind him with the imprisoned bracelet and imprisoned collar, and walked to the upper level of the magic tower.

Along the way, Lucien carefully stared at the back of the young servant, roughly judged his melee strength from his walking posture, the weight of his footsteps, etc., and assessed the possibility that he would suddenly rush to break his neck or stun him. .

By the fifth floor of the Magic Tower, Lucien withdrew his eyes and recalled the materials he had borrowed from the Library of the Magic Council: about various human experiments conducted by ancient magicians.

To a black gate painted with a mysterious pattern, the servant gently knocked on the door: "Master, your newly collected experimental materials wake up, and I will bring him to see you."

"Bring him in." The old hoarse female voice seemed to get out of the door slit.

Lucien does not have a strange master's gender. For dangerous ancient heritage magicians, gender does not affect their degree of perversion.

After the black door retreated on its own, Lucian saw the whole picture of the magic laboratory. It was similar to the laboratory left by Muskilin. There was a gray liquid "ether" flowing back and forth, and there were tentacles covering the entire magic laboratory. Pipes and black lines, there are pale white hands hanging in the air, holding chicken feet like deformities, as well as anatomical tables, large alchemy platforms, countless odd-shaped experimental devices and utensils.

An rickety old lady in a red magic robe stopped her human anatomy and turned to look at Lucien.

Her hair was white and fluffy, and her wrinkles lay on her face as if she had lost her elasticity. The whole person was shriveled, extremely ugly and scary.

The old lady's green and turbid eyes carefully looked at Lucien for a while, a slight jaw, with a hint of fanatic voice in the old man said: "Need to shock first."