Advent of the Archmage Chapter 432: Someone wants to seal God (3/4)
Mountain forest.
When Lin Ke thought about it, ‘ding’, the dagger in the blood-eye robber ’s hand flew out of the force field for more than 30 meters, and finally ‘du’ ’submerged into the trunk of a large tree.
At the same time, he let go of the robber's shackles, and "click through", the other party fell to the ground.
Lin Ke withdrew 3 meters away and stowed his sword at the same time.
This action has a strong suggestive effect. When the robber saw it, he felt relieved. He slowly got up and whispered, "What do you want to know, ask."
Linke did not rush to ask about the slave collar, but first said his situation: "I have two friends, one is a Lagoon, and the other is a dwarf. Because of accident, they were brought into the slave collar. I want to remove them. "
He said so, the half-elf robber's look eased slightly, and his hostility was a little bit. He sneered, "When did the Aragour have such kindness, and they still regard the Lagu and the dwarves as friends?"
Linke smiled slightly: "Not everyone is a blood butcher Balha. In fact, I don't agree with the breeding of slaves."
This half-elf is silent. If other people say this, he really doesn't believe it, but this time he watched him secretly for the assassination of Link, and he did treat his slaves well, so now It's understandable that you want to remove the collar for your slaves.
More importantly, if he does not answer, he will face death.
Thinking of this, he said, "It was the Laigu prophet Glair Semmer who helped us lift the collar ... ah ..... ah .... ah ~~"
After speaking for a while, the accident suddenly appeared!
Linke saw the green smoke suddenly come out of the half-elf's throat. A few seconds later, his neck began to show black burn marks from the inside out, and the green smoke from his mouth also appeared. A scorching Mars.
Linke smelled a very strong scorching smell, and then he watched the half-elf blaze with fire. The flame had been burning for more than ten minutes. When the flame went out, there was nothing left on the ground. A pile of human-shaped ashes.
Lin Ke was shocked. He crouched down, picked up a trace of ashes with his fingers, and sniffed gently in his nose. There was a spicy smell similar to garlic.
He closed his eyes again and felt the breath of this ash carefully, there was a very hidden mysterious power in the ash.
‘It ’s a curse of a specific target. This curse is very difficult to cast, at least level 17 and above, and is most likely done by the prophet Gryer Summer in this guy ’s mouth. ‘This is the experience that Link gained from the game. For this type of specific cast, the game is quite accurate.
Then things are weird.
According to this half-elf robber, the prophet Glair. Summer is a Legou. Since he doesn't want things to leak, just say hello in advance, why use such a powerful curse afterwards?
From the performance of this half-elf, he did n’t know the curse at all. This shows that in the half-elf circle, the Prophet Glair. Summer is not a secret at all, nor is it a taboo. The curse is triggered when the prophet is spoken.
The triggering of this curse is also very interesting.
"The other party was not completely forbidden from telling the secret, but the name of Glyer Summer was first spoken, and the curse began to occur, which shows that this name has special power."
Thinking of this, Link took out the Wrath of Wrath of Burning Sky and was going to write down the words Gryll Summerr. He wanted to see if the name contained a special magic or contract.
But just about to start, Link stopped.
"If the name contains the power of a contract or a rule, the other party is most likely a very powerful being, and I have to be prepared."
Thinking this way, Link walked back towards Nana.
There is a special magical induction between him and Nana, and soon he finds Nana's party.
"How's the situation?" Milda asked, and now she was completely back to normal, no trace was visible, the blush on her face had faded, and her pale and jade complexion was restored. She looked at Link It's also normal, just like before, no changes can be seen, at least Link didn't notice.
This gave Lin Ke a sigh of relief and calmness. He also left behind the previous ridiculous things: "I may find a way to release the collar, but this method is likely to hide a huge danger. "
"Oh, talk about it." Relta was also attracted attention, Relta's power increased rapidly, now it has faintly broken through the 9th level.
Linke told what happened to the two half-elf robbers before. On the way, Link didn't say the name "Glair. Summer", only the elven prophet instead.
After speaking, he said, "I don't know what kind of power this elven prophet has, Mirda, do you have any suggestions?"
The wizard's magic vision is very wide, and Link believes that Mirda will give him effective advice.
Unexpectedly, Mirda turned out to be fascinated again. After hearing the voice, he said ‘ah’, and a little embarrassedly asked, “Sorry, what did you just say?”
The dwarf Relta, immediately aside, was unhappy, and said rudely, "His Highness Mirda, you can be distracted by such important things. What are you thinking about?!"
Milda was ashamed and blushed again, and whispered, "I'm sorry."
"Okay. I'll say it again." Link knew what was happening. It seems that last night's events still had an impact on Mirda. He now really regrets that he slept so close to Mirda last night. Breaking things, now it's okay, there is more of this layer between good friends ... It's embarrassing to think about it.
Determined, Link spoke again.
Milda is normal this time. After listening carefully, she thought about it and said, "According to my clan record, the name carries strength. This situation usually occurs after the legendary level 15. The name carries The power is also different, divided into three types, namely magic energy, soul, and law. Legends at level 15 can only carry ordinary magic energy, and level 17 and above will involve soul. By level 19, they will start to touch the field of laws. Going one step further, it is demigod. "
This is the essence of the elves. After hearing this knowledge, Link suddenly remembered a man, which was the shadowwalker Morpheus in the Ferroman world.
In the game, this guy achieved 19th-level legends with the human assassin, and even realized a part of the **** realm, and then began to seek God.
Although Morpheus has been obscured and seems to have done nothing important in the game, after he reaches level 19, anyone who is Ferroman, speaks his name by himself, he will immediately feel it, if Filed multiple times in a row, he can even use it to lower doom.
His name should be about the power of the law.
Thinking here, Link said: "Then let's try what power this name involves, Nana, you are ready."
Nana nodded and pulled off the slashing dagger.
Milda is a little puzzled: "What are you going to try? This will surely alarm him. He might find us by that name."
Linke took out his wand a little in the air and released a ball of space. Then, the ball began to deform. Finally, the ball of space formed a very special structure. The space was completely recessed. It and the outside world The interface has become a thin bond.
Linke then said to Nana: "Whenever there is a situation, you cut off this space bond."
Linke then said to Mirda: "Nana's dagger is a bit special and can cut off many nothingness. I can't tell the specifics, anyway, we are safe."
This dagger can even annihilate the soul. The prophet Glair Summerr can't be stronger than God, so Link is not worried.
After the twisted space appeared, Link moved his mind slightly and wrote ‘Glair Summerr’ in the space with magic energy.
As soon as the name is completed, Link feels a palpitation. It feels as if he is staring at something. At the same time, the space he builds seems to be disturbed by some strange power and begins to disintegrate rapidly and uncontrollably.
"Nana!" Link shouted immediately.
Nana's dagger was cut off and ‘嗤’ cut off the space bond.
The throbbing sensation in Link's heart suddenly disappeared. He looked at Mirda and Relta again, both of them were relieved.
"I just felt like I was standing on a cliff just now, as if it would fall at any time. It was terrible!" Relta patted her chest with anxiety.
Milda also covered her forehead and said, "This power is very powerful, and people will not let it tremble, but it can also cause the spatial structure to collapse ..."
An answer is ready.
Linke is the builder of the ball of space. His experience is the deepest. He said what Mirda didn't say: "It is the power of the law. From this point of view, this prophet should be a supreme 19th class. Strong, he ... Maybe he is seeking God! "
"No way?"
Rirta began to pull his beard again. He felt that the world was getting more and more dangerous. Before the legend was everywhere, even now, there is another peak strongman. This is what makes him such a mortal.
Milda agrees with Link's speculation: "Link's idea should be right. In Alagou, the hatred between the Legou, the dwarves and the Aragos has accumulated from generation to generation, and by now this is a volcano that is about to erupt. , Once this power is released, it will be enough to subvert the world, and it will be enough to push a 19th-class powerhouse to the throne.
Milda fully spoke of Link ’s ideas. He received: "The Bloodeye Bandit is just the beginning. They are the first swords in the hands of this legendary peak!"
Relta asked, "Who is this strong one? Aragul? Elves? Or dwarves?"
"It could only be Aragour." Link and Mirda spoke at almost the same time, and when they were finished, they looked at each other and smiled.
In this world, the Aragonians have absolute knowledge and power, and only they can be promoted to the 19th peak.
Relta was shocked: "Did I hear you right? The Aragul incited the elves and half-elves to deal with their own kins. Doesn't he know that doing this will bring annihilation to them? My god! "
Milda shook his head: "For eternity, race is just a shackle that can be thrown away."
"Race is the cradle, and people cannot always stay in the cradle." Link explained.
Aragu will usher in a huge change, and they are at the time when the fire of the stars is about to ignite.
Relta said bitterly: "Then we don't hope to remove this **** collar?"
It is a 19th-class strongman who can lift the collar, and they are united with the blood-eye robber. Finding this prophet to lift the collar is a dead end.
Linke smiles: "In fact, there is great hope."
"How is that possible? That guy is not a good guy." Rirta shook her head again and again, she didn't believe it.
Linke put away his wand and explained in detail: "At this time, there should be a sect. There must be an altar of faith in the sect and the first priests. These priests may not have any healing magic, but They will certainly have the ability to disarm the collar and liberate slaves. "
Each slave whose collar is lifted is naturally a faithful believer in this sect. They will become sect warriors, driven by the accumulated hatred of generations, they will slay Aragul madly.
The church will not only give them freedom, but also give them strength and knowledge. As long as they are accumulated for a period of time, these slaves will form a force that cannot be ignored.
At that time, Allagu will become very confused, and they, the fish in the muddy water, find a priest to give them access to the collar.
"What do we do now?"
"Find a place to hide and focus on improving our strength. In a short period of half a year, and more than a year, we should be able to leave the world." (To be continued.)