Black Scepter Chapter 72: Fool

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After continuing to visit a series of dazzling and shocking collections, Morpheus saw one of the most obscure collections in this room-or the only one without strong magic fluctuations.

A tarot card buckled on the stone platform is dazzling and unique.

Morpheus gently lifted this quaintly shaped and no longer quaint tarot card, and found that the character in it was Yizuier? Windsor, and the label in the upper left corner... the number 0.

The first place of the 22 cards of the Great Arcana!

Fool.

In the center of the Tarot card, Yi Zuer with an uninhibited smile points his hands at both sides, which is almost the same as the oil painting posture hanging on the wall.

Ordinary people may not think there is any mystery in this, but Della once said in a demonstration of the control element blade for Morpheus: the portrait or pattern left by the great magician often has more than his surface. The property left behind is also valuable.

Looking closely at the tarot cards in his hand, he found a paragraph written in small fonts at the border: "Four things to fool: seeing through, reluctant, unable to lose, unable to put down"

Is this "Fool"?

Put down the tarot card and Morpheus walked to the portrait. The side of the frame was also handwritten, but it was not clear. Morpheus thought about it and moved to the only chair in the showroom-that’s Fo The former Emperor Angel III of the Ding Empire was sitting on the wooden chair before he beheaded after being judged as a traitor by the usurper, and his last words carved with his nails remained on it: "Although fate often defeats virtue, efforts to avoid misfortune , But when we suffer misfortune, fate cannot prevent us from reasonably bearing it."

Standing on this chair, whose historical significance is greater than its value, Morpheus can clearly see the writing on the frame——

"Unable to see through interpersonal entanglements, hidden injuries after battles, indifference in hustle and bustle, and tranquility after prosperity; reluctant to be once wonderful, missed years, vanity in high places, applause in triumph; lose There is a loss of emotion and a loss of life; people and things that have gone far away, and right and wrong that have long been dusty."

Slightly stunned, with respect, Morpheus is sure that Yi Zuer is a real "foolish man", and he is very wise.

The status of the tarot card Morpheus is not very clear. It is almost a "fashionable person" in an era on the mainland. It is definitely a terrifying achievement to be ranked first. It looks like a warning. The text prompts, but Morpheus thought about it, took out the wand he carried with him, hesitated, and then let the Phoenix Wood wand touch the oil painting frame and gently let the crystal wire touch.

Stable and stable, Morpheus saw a line of writing that appeared in the frame, which was a word re-spelled by a few letters of all the words in the words on its border.

"The truth."

The Morpheus lighted up-this time it seemed a bit of a doorway.

In the same way, the handwriting displayed on Tarot also spelled out a word: "Underfoot."

Instinctively lowered his head, the Morpheus saw a dark floor, which seemed to have a completely different material from the outside of the house. He squinted and bent slightly to squat and knock, and found that he could not hear any echo.

Nebro Blackstone.

The "Material Appraisal Basics" attached to Magic Array let Morpheus understand that the floor underneath is a precious Magic Array material worth more than the same volume of gold. It is usually only used on epic-level defensive magic circles. This material may be used in Constantinople The formation of the magic circle can only be owned by the royal family and a few nobles of the Duke level-not because of its expensive price, but the magic circle targeted by this magic circle is too high-end, ordinary nobles want to use but can not find the level Characterize at Archmage above "III".

Duke Acar and Morpheus do not seem to have noticed the floor under their feet before.

But there are no traces of magic circles on the floor. The so-called truth at the foot seems to have obvious clues. Morpheus, as the only Windsor homeowner with great achievements, died after he passed away, and was the only one who met the heir qualifications and was a magician. At this moment he made his only choice-pointing the wand at the ground.

The energy of the crystal wire is almost unreservedly cast out. According to common sense, if it is an ordinary slate floor, the energy will not be consumed, but at this moment Morpheus is feeling the suction of the energy under the foot as if it dries up and suddenly absorbs rain! But this suction force quickly exhausted the Morpheus's small amount of crystal wire energy. He lifted his wand and he hesitated for a moment, but he finally reached out and picked up the neat "flawless" level placed not far away. Fire red crystal nuclei, the wand condensed an element drill bit, and gently penetrated into the surface of the crystal nuclei placed on the ground. The seemingly hard crystal nuclei melted and disintegrated when they touched the element drill bit, and then the energy burst out thinly. It erupted like a volcano, but before it radiated to the surroundings, it was drawn by the ground like an infinite suction to the seemingly calm black surface!

The magical guidance of Nebro Black Stone can theoretically allow all elements within a half-meter to become stable and automatically use its internal energy to activate the magic circle. From this point, it can be seen that Morpheus is not white reading. Many books.

But in fact, it is very dangerous for a fire-based crystal nucleus to be broken with such a brutal method. Unless he understood the true nature of this material ground, he would not dare to do so, otherwise a lot of energy will spew out, although it will not The explosion caused the nearby temperature to rise linearly in the enclosed space, which in turn caused a series of upheaval.

However, at this moment, his eyes were already a spectacle. The red light of a whole red crystal nucleus was absorbed by the dark black stone underneath his feet and gradually became smaller, and finally disappeared silently.

Morpheus touches gently, the ground is still cold, it seems that these energies are still far from the so-called magic array start benchmark energy-in the second and third crystal cores worth more than ten thousand Aztec gold coins were chiseled by Morpheus After wearing it, this magic array that made Morpheus excited inside finally showed its posture.

Countless lines emerged, and the pattern covered more than 30 square meters, but Morpheus didn’t know the effect of the magic circle in front of him, but he hadn’t waited until he wanted to exit the area covered by this magic circle. The force suddenly pulled him towards the center of the distance array!

Activation without warning.

The black floor has crimson-red lines like magma, with a rotating black hole in the center. The Morpheus conditioned reflex turned over and tried its best to catch something, but found that it was just futile to grab him away from the table. The most recent scroll and crystal nucleus were dragged into the bottomless abyss by huge suction without delay, even disappearing into the center of this locked showroom...

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"Click."

Morpheus wanted to stand up in the dark environment, but stepped on something, he squinted his eyes and immediately stopped his movements-after being a hunter for eight years, he knew what he was stepping on, that is The weak bones of rodents.

The wand is always clenched tightly. Morpheus, whose breathing sound is suppressed, first put the reel just caught in his hand on the belt, and put the crystal nucleus into the leather pocket around his waist. The tip of the stick was bright, and the light was not strong, but he was able to see all the sights within ten meters around him.

Dungeon?

The surrounding scenes should be darker, darker, more humid and humid. Obviously, there has been no sunlight for many years, but the air has not deteriorated. Obviously, there are good ventilation measures, simple style, obvious artificial traces, but not exquisite but gloomy.

Morpheus looked back. He seemed to be in the middle of a low hall. A thick layer of dust was deposited under his feet. Before seeing the specifics of the crushing, there was a noise in front of him.

The sound of the chain dragging on the ground.

With the dagger straight on his chest, Morpheus can’t fight in a completely dark environment. The light intensity of the wand is much greater. A stone door at the end of the hall reveals several figures that make Morpheus narrow his eyes.

Human?

No way, their eyes are grey and white, with cast iron handcuffs and shackles that were only available hundreds of years ago, but the iron chains have been broken, the skin is pale and decayed, and the body is dirty and radiating With a foul smell, his eyes are not only aggression but also aggression.

"Fresh...meat..."

Six figures~IndoMTL.com~ changed drastically in the whisper of the reverberation in the lobby-in three seconds, the guy who was just similar to the ordinary middle-aged figure became a tall werewolf with dark hair!

The ambiguous words echoed to Morpheus’s ears. He was wise to have no unnecessary nonsense. From the slight impulse that he hadn’t had in a long time, he came to this secret room that he could not return. He had done the worst. ready.

The next second, Morpheus made his most correct action-sprinting, dagger in his hand unreservedly!

Facing a few guys who seem to want to use the Morpheus belly, he answered with the Naples magic steel dagger in his hand.

The element at the top of the wand condenses into a short spear. Morpheus stepped out in one step. The figure rushed out of the string. The werewolf who raised the claw and blocked was directly cut off the arm by Morpheus. The huge body flying out hit the wall, causing a muffled noise!

The wand pierced the heart of another werewolf, Morpheus turned to dodge, and the dagger pierced his eyes again! The sword is flying, the blood is everywhere!

The strength of the six werewolves seems to be unable to reach the level of the guardian knight because of hunger, but the action is fierce and unambiguous, even if they risk being cut into pieces, they still have no fear-perhaps because they There is nothing more to lose, and the movements are getting crazy and not killing.

Two minutes later, Morpheus stood in the middle of the hall, panting slightly, bloodied.

The corpse shattered next to each other, and the six werewolves attacked head-on, slashing Morpheus's robe three times in the dark.

The **** smell is unusually strong, and Morpheus did not hesitate to start walking in the opposite direction of the werewolf's appearance-because he heard footsteps with echoes in the distance, which shows that this unknown secret room seems to have more Many "hospitable" creatures!