The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 650: The demise of Endymion (3)

Gritting his teeth to prop up a magic shield, Xiwei just pulled up the fragments of the gate of truth and ran away. As a result, something unexpected happened... under him, the piece of the gate of truth The fragments didn't move.

Sevi's cold sweat suddenly came out.

Regardless of being papa slapped by those unknown tentacles around, the shield rippling constantly, he concentrated all his energy on the fragments of the truth gate, and then realized that this thing was not the beginning of himself. "Hovering" above the flesh-colored flower bud platform as he thought.

In fact, the nature of the air around it has changed. Although it is invisible to the naked eye, the thing is actually locked in a cabinet.

The shape of the cabinet can be felt through the touch that it resembles the Hercules Cup, extending from the ground, and the fragment of the Gate of Truth is in the middle of the ‘Earth’ of the Hercules Cup.

The solidification of air is not magic, but an alchemical reaction similar to chemical action in this world. The most important reaction material and catalyst are magic. To alleviate this situation, in addition to the hardening, the only way to interpret the reaction is Type, and then inject magic power in a specific way to reverse this alchemical reaction.

After understanding this, Xiwei couldn't help but cried out, how can anyone play like this!

It's like playing an action game. In the boss battle, the final meaning is finally figured out. As a result, the game jumps out of a box full of function questions. Only when the questions are solved can the boss be killed...This kind of game is made. It is absolutely impossible to sell at all, and the rhythm of violent death is properly done!

Even if you know that you won't really die in the dungeon, it would be too awkward to belch even if you don't even finish one third of the main mission!

Sevi forced herself to concentrate on the analysis of alchemy reactions. At the same time, the attacks of those tentacles have become more and more fierce, and even the magic shield that he temporarily passed away as a great magician has a faint feeling that it cannot be supported-it is better to say that the magic lost in this situation The shield can last so long, it's already very powerful...

The sweat bead on Siwei's forehead is getting more and more, but the degree of analysis of alchemy reaction is getting bigger and bigger. Just when the magic shield began to flicker the entire chair, his brows loosened and finally completed the analysis.

In the next moment, there was a sudden bang in the hut. The light shone like lightning across the sky and extinguished immediately, and the whole room fell into silence again.

The only difference from just now is that those tentacles are gone.

"Cough cough..." Sivi coughed a few times, covering his mouth, and the bright red liquid leaked from between his fingers.

"Sure enough to launch a miracle in this situation is too reluctant."

Just now when he was going to be beaten into flesh by those tentacles, he launched his own miracle and denied all the supernatural existence in this room. So those tentacles suddenly fell apart like snowmen...

"But it seems that I did not guess wrong."

With a slight murmur, he stood firm and picked up the fragment of the door of truth.

The scope of his miracle just now also included fragments of the gate of truth. But the law level of this fragment is much higher than the miracle currently held by Xiwei. Naturally, it was not affected in any way.

If he enters the house, he ignores the fragments of the door of truth. If you launch this miracle directly on those tentacles, I am afraid that because the fragments of the gate of truth are connected to that weird flesh-colored platform, the tentacles in the whole room will share the law resistance of fragments. Can easily exempt his miracle.

Just as Xiwei picked up the fragments of the Gate of Truth in his hands, an unfamiliar picture suddenly flowed into his mind.

In a dark room. The two figures are busy doing something. Their faces are shrouded in black shadows, but they can still pass through the very dim goblin lamp (a kind of plant, a bit like a lantern flower, legend is the lamp of the goblin, one of the most important lighting methods in the era when the magic lamp was not popular), Can barely see the standard mage robe on them.

In addition, the faint light exuding in the center of the room is the fragment of the door of truth that Xiwei found.

Maybe I couldn't stand the dull atmosphere in the room, and the smaller one of the two figures made a sound.

"Is it really okay for us to do this?" His voice sounded very immature and a little worried.

"Of course there is no problem, Scassah's intelligence has never gone wrong." Another figure replied. His voice is much more mature than the other party, and his tone sounds very natural, without a trace of tension: "Besides, we are not the only ones who stole the fragments of the door frame."

"But, having stolen such a large piece from the gate of truth, will the Alliance really not bother us?" the immature voice asked in fear.

"Hmph, the gate of truth is originally a treasure shared by all magicians, it is not good for the alliance to hide it!"

The more mature voice replied immediately: "Besides, the important thing about the door of truth is what is behind the door. What we get is only the fragments of the door itself. As long as it does not hinder the opening of the door, it will have no effect. "

Speaking, his voice paused, and then his tone became a little softer: "Flag, aren't we brothers? Don't worry... I won't harm you."

"..." The relatively immature voice did not answer, but he could see that he was very shaken.

The mature figure strikes while the iron is hot: "Besides, didn't we swear a long time ago? In order to be able to take a look at the smile of'her', we will do whatever it is."

"En." The young figure finally nodded, and his voice became firm.

Next, the screen turned around, and the brightness in the room rose a little. One could see a teenager who was about fifteen or sixteen years old lying in the middle of the room with a face of disbelief, his eyes full of surprise and nostalgia for the world.

On top of his chest, there is the gleaming fragment of the gate of truth.

"My brother Flig...it's too late, don't you always feel that this magic circle is missing something? I will tell you now-what it lacks is just a sacrifice "Pin", a sacrifice with the same blood."

The figure just said in a tone of no sorrow at all.

Then the boy's corpse exploded, swelled, and gradually turned into a flesh-colored flower bud platform...

Without waiting for Xiwei to recover, the picture changed again.

The room at this time is no different from when Xiwei first came here. Disgusting tentacles spread all over the room, wriggling and entangled, leaving a lump of mucus...

"Impossible...Impossible to fail..." The figure fell on the ground, and his voice sounded completely unconfident and desperate~IndoMTL.com~ but immediately he stood up again and stumbled towards Ran outside the door: "I see, it must be that the weight of'truth' is not enough...it doesn't matter, there are other'truths' in this city..."

All the weird scenes are over here, and Xiwei has finally recovered from those weird scenes.

"Just now...could it be a replay of the cg plot?"

Sometimes when he fell to the ground, he rubbed his forehead with a headache, stood up, and left the house with a rocking chair.

The flashes just now are too conspicuous. I'm not sure that there will be any monsters in this city coming to the door. It's better to leave quickly and look for the other two pieces of the door of truth.

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