The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 581: The devil of the eclipse country, the ritual of Gu (2)

"Because there is not much time, the old man will make a long story short."

The old man didn’t seem to see the weird expression on Xiwei’s face, and said to himself: "A hundred years ago, the old man had something wrong when he was transformed into a lich...In short, all the old man’s normal thinking was sealed. It left the most efficient, rational thinking that would never give up until the goal was reached. Then the old man at that time made a very dangerous plan."

That is not called rational thinking, but a so-called tendon, right?

"What the **** is going on? In that case, why would you say this to me?"

Syvey's hand in his pocket has already pinched the card, as soon as he finds the other party's intention to entangle him here, he will do it immediately.

"Because this clone just consumed a lot of magic power, this allowed the old man's normal thinking to regain the initiative..." The old man sighed: "The old man's real body probably feels that the old man's normal thinking is left in his soul. Obstacle, so simply cut the old man from his soul and let the old man fend for himself with the ritual here."

"What the **** is the ceremony you are talking about? How can I stop it?"

Sylvie didn't bother to care about the other party's sighs, and asked straightforwardly.

"More than a hundred years ago, the old man found an amber from the ruins of an ancient battlefield. There are no living things in the amber, only a drop of blood-like body fluid. That kind of body fluid has an almost obsessive and instinctive desire for the soul. It can almost swallow and dissolve the souls of all creatures."

The old man began to say irrelevant words, which made Xiwei almost throw out a few big magic spells and blow the other party into the air...

"Can't you just say the point?"

He asked dissatisfiedly.

"If you don't know the essence of this ritual, you will suffer in the end."

The old man replied solemnly, and then continued to tell the story seriously amidst the depression on Siwei's face.

"The old man checked all the books he could find, and even sneaked into the official library of the Mage Association at that time. He was almost smashed by a few great magicians, but he still couldn't find the kind of body fluid. Related records of the owner."

As a Lich, he dared to go to the location of the Mage Association where the masters gathered. How courageous is this goods? What's more, it succeeded, and in the end even escaped safely. This is a black history for the entire Mage Association!

"The old man heard that after that. Hohenheim built the Endymion Gate, but this is not the point. Let's get back to the topic."

Is it you! Was it because of you that the super magic checkpoint with a height of more than 300 meters was built by the Mage Association with so much effort and funds!

Syvey felt that the image of Hohenheim in her mind collapsed with a bang...

"Later. The old man encountered a strange religion in the territory of the orcs. Unlike ordinary orcs, they neither worship the blood of the ancestors, nor the gods of wasteland and war. What they believe in is the name The weird **** of'Eldrazi'."

Sylvie's body was shocked, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, he would hear the information about the Eldrazi that he hadn't found for a long time after searching!

"That religion is extremely exclusive. Even ordinary orcs can't join, let alone an old man who is a lich. It took a lot of time for the old man to catch a believer and ask something out of his mouth—it A self-professed betrayer, and worships an Eldrazi named "betrayal evil." The old man does not know the kind of existence of this kind of Eldrazi. But according to it, betrayal can judge whether a person is betrayal or not. If you fail to pass the check, the person will be swallowed by the soul, and the body will wander in endless pain—'You plead for death. But it's in vain', the old man remembers that it describes it. Leave the rest alone, The ability to devour the soul is very similar to the drop of body fluid that the old man discovered."

"What does this have to do with the ceremony you are talking about?"

The more Xiwei listens to, the more wrong it gets. He asked with a sullen face.

Although he is also very interested in Eldrazi's intelligence, it is obviously not the time to listen to the story in peace.

"The so-called sacrifices often have only two concepts. The first is by offering sacrifices to the object of faith. The sacrifice in exchange for power or something is generally called tribute sacrifice; the other It is closer to alchemy. The sacrifice is submitted in a certain way to be reconstituted into other things. This kind of sacrifice is called a refined sacrifice. Neither of these two kinds of sacrifices can accomplish what the purely rational "I" wants. Things. That’s why the purely rational thinking'I' designed a third different kind of sacrifice, which is this ritual."

The shriveled Simon stretched out three haggard fingers: "This ritual is actually a combination of three different rituals. The first one is to wake up the old man to extract biological components from that drop of body fluid and mix them with others. The biological body, the artificial monster created in the end, is called the "Nightmare" by the old man. These things have no soul, but because of the instinct of that body fluid, they will hunt for souls within the scope of the ritual, and gnaw the entire country. Exhausted. The second ritual is to wait for the nightmare to kill each other after the hunt, the winner swallows the soul essence left by the loser, and repeats this step until the last one. The last ritual is Sacrifice the only surviving nightmare, and condense the soul essence from the second ritual into the purest crystallization in the world."

"Can't the ritual be terminated immediately?" Sivi's eyelids twitched... Nightmare Peat! Isn't this the nourishing gu that often appears in martial arts novels!

Can create a brand-new sacrifice ritual on his own, and even Sivi has to admit that Simon Miller, who is known as the most outstanding alchemist of that era, is indeed a genius.

Probably the sweetness was tasted in this three-in-one ritual, so later Simon will design a ritual in which eight small dots kill each other to determine the gods...

"The first ritual started ten years ago. The nightmares have awakened a long time ago, just waiting for the final order...and the moment before you came in, the order had already been issued." The old man slowed down. Slowly said: "The other two rituals will also operate in nearly thirty different ways. Even if one or two are destroyed, it is useless-and one of them is purely a nightmare as a carrier. This is also to prevent someone from making trouble. And set it up."

Mom, do you want to be so cautious? If you are half cautious about the magician alchemists in the world, there will be no magic experiment accidents in this world...

Syvey had no tears about it.

"Is the purely rational'I' really aware of the existence of the old man." The old man's shriveled face showed a... uh, probably a smile on his face. Then his skin began to crack at a not too slow speed: "I don't know how you got in, but now you are the only person who can stop this tragedy."

" Defeat as many nightmares as possible. When there is only one nightmare remaining, the following ritual will start. The more nightmare you defeat, the less soul essence the opponent will obtain, and the lower the success rate of the ritual. . If you can defeat more than half of the nightmare, then even if the ceremony is successful ~ IndoMTL.com ~ the final product can only be regarded as waste." After saying that he sat down cross-legged, quietly waiting for the end of life: "Old man's life I have done a lot of wrong things, and I have already planned to face today...It's a pity that I couldn't fulfill my long-cherished wish before I left and meet the old man's daughter again..."

Something like dandruff began to fall off his face, exposing cracked khaki muscles under the skin that looked like clay that failed to burn. Coupled with the old man's sad and regretful expression, it looks very bleak.

"Speaking of which, are there such monsters around here too?" Xiwei asked suddenly.

"Of course, although there are not many." The old man nodded.

"If that's the case, let me show you my secret weapon." Sivi sighed, put the Exploding Yanzhi card back in his hand, and replaced it with a new card.

"Come out, Eve Miller!"

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The second change is over, dive down to sleep...

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