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An ideal hometown that is independent of the world, this scabbard with greater power than the holy sword can protect the holder from any attack damage, immune to the passage of time, and immune to magical attacks. It can even be said that the scabbard itself represents the word magic.

This is the world's top rule. As the holder of the contemporary sword of victory and oath, relying on the feeling in the dark, Thea can vaguely hear the call of the scabbard, but the distance exceeds her cognition.

Not on the earth, not on extraterrestrials, not on the planes that rely on the physical realm, not even on the timeline.

Thea shook her head and retracted her thoughts. She couldn't even use the power of the sword. Now she wanted the scabbard extravagantly, which was unrealistic.

"Sister Morgan... is this?" Thea was still thinking about the future, when she saw the blonde sister dragging three slabs out of the void with great effort.

"This is the reward left by the body to the tested." The blond sister reached out and wiped the non-existent sweat beads on her forehead, and said vaguely.

Thea was a little sluggish, and looked at the sword in her hand, "Was that one just now?"

"That's the test of the goddess of the lake. You never think that the main body will reward you with a warrior's sword? We are the mage, and the reward is of course related to the mage!" The blonde sister said that you are so stupid. Look like.

Thea didn't want to argue with her about the warrior mage, the meaning of the holy sword far exceeded this secular definition.

This clone looked at a mature and beautiful picture of Yu Jie Fan, but in fact, his mind was not as good as Damian. Following her words, it would definitely be no harm. This is the only experience she has gained from dealing with bear children in the past two years.

The dark gray slate was heavy, two exuding faint white light and the other shrouded in a faint black air. Thea gently placed her hand on the white slate.

The surface of the slate is extremely smooth, but when the spiritual power is penetrated, you will find that the slate contains a wealth of knowledge.

Morgan Lefy might have anticipated the problem of language barriers in future generations. Like Thea, she skipped the language barriers and directly used her mental power to leave her own magic and experience inside the slate, just like Thea was reading the natives outside.

"Hey?" When Thea discerned carefully, she could not help but whisper, who was always calm. This evil mage, known for black magic, left behind a lot of medical spells, and a lot of knowledge is connected with modern medicine, but It takes a lot of time to read it completely.

try{mad1(gad2;} h(ex){} The two white stone slabs are medical related knowledge,The last black stone slab recorded necromantic spells and black magic.This knowledge is far more precious than Sargon's memory. It essentially makes up for the lack of Thea's advanced theory, and is what she needs most at the moment.

"Sister Morgan, how far is your ontology in the end? Can the simple accumulation of mana really reach its peak?"

Thea is really not sure about the way of the future. Superman’s gang forced her to be incomparable. In this era when the old gods passed away and the new gods were born, she wanted to go to a high point, and she didn’t know who to ask. The blind felt like Go forward.

The earth couldn’t find the answer, and she couldn’t run to the Apocalypse to knock on Darkside’s door, "Hey, that fat blue man, tell me how to become the god of magic!"

Darkside can second her!Before, she thought that with the divine powers of Black Adam and Shazan, she would be able to enshrine the gods naturally, but just now she had a simple contact with the goddess of the lake, she found that she was thinking simple.

Strength may be needed, and realm is also indispensable. She always feels that compared with these gods, there is still something inferior. This is the true meaning of her inquiring about Morgan's clone.

The blonde Morgan was rarely serious, and looked at Thea up and down with an inquiring look.

"The body must be far away from this world, as for you?..."

"You don't have your true power." Blond Morgan groped his chin and pointed at the unicorn tattoo on the back of Thea's shoulder. "This thing not only gives you strength, but also limits your future achievements. You only have to and Only when it reunites into one can it truly reach a high point."

"Combined with the tattoo again? I don't know what you mean." Thea didn't expect to come up with such an answer.

"Do you call this thing a tattoo? Well, it's up to you. Your tattoo is actually a portrayal of your heart. Light and darkness, heroes and criminals. This is the choice given to you by fate."

"But you violated the arrangements of fate, and you embarked on a brand new path. Your several possible futures are condensed into this tattoo. It represents the way you might become. You must completely embrace everything about you. , Justice, evil, reason and passion."

Morgan's explanation was a little stumbled, and she could see that she was very enthusiastic to explain to Thea, but she didn't know how to express many words.

try{mad1(gad2;} h(ex){} But Thea understands roughly. Isn’t she talking about her own destiny, but she has already jumped out of the original frame. I used to say goodbye, and the power of the bloodline pulled back some remnants.

Do you need to completely blend with the light and dark in the unicorn tattoo?The fusion is simple, but her personality changes drastically after the fusion. Is she still herself?

"Is there a way to keep me amalgamated with my existing personality?"

This question really embarrassed Morgan's avatar. She frowned and thought about it carefully, "Maybe improve your mental power to a very high level, can you try to strip out some negative effects?"

Mental strength?Thea is no stranger to this attribute, her perception when she was practicing martial arts, and now she has a further spiritual power, because of the fusion of the traversers, she has always maintained a strong in this regard.

But this thing is difficult to grow with daily training. It must be practiced in a special environment and a special place.

"Okay, I'll tell you everything I know! I'm going to bed, come and play with me again when I have time!" Sister Morgan waved her hand hurriedly, and Thea only felt that there was a flower in front of her. People had already appeared outside the temple. Up.

Outside the bright moon, the soft moon shines on the road, I roughly judged the time, I am the temple that I rushed to late in the evening, and did not spend too much time on the exploration and search, the time is mainly consumed in Morgan’s 99 There is a problem.

At the moment of leaving the temple and entering the outside world, the connection between the sword of victory and the oath and her is instantly close. Unlike the blood of the Merlin Sword, the meaning of the holy sword is a kind of responsibility and burden. The relationship between one person and one sword is somewhat Like the meaning of revolutionary comrades.

The holy sword made a light buzzing sound, and Thea understood its meaning, chanting the inscription on the sword in a low voice, and the holy sword turned into a cloud of emptiness and penetrated her arm.

I took out the communication equipment and confirmed the time. Three days have passed since she was in the temple.

Thea didn't leave directly, she found a big tree, lay on the trunk, looked at the moonlight and began to think about the way forward.