"Woo......" he groaned softly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Several strands of broken metal passed through his body, pinning him to the wall. But he didn't feel pain, only cold. There are only two sensations in the whole body, numbness and coldness.

If it were a different situation, he never dreamed that there would be such an ending. He had a force field enchantment, but he was actually nailed to the wall by someone else's force field. But it's ridiculous, that's what it is.

The doppelganger of the Beast Messenger was right in front of him, this woman was lackluster in terms of explosive power in magic, and her strength had always been relatively weak, but her magic power was extremely amazing in terms of endurance, and it seemed to be endless. It is a great lake, but the water that was once abundant has dried up after an endless flow. It is a small river, but the clear flow of this river never stops.

"Woo......" he groaned again. Why is this happening? How is this happening? Shouldn't everything go according to his plan? He should ...... He gasped, imagining the glory and status he would receive in the future. He will be given the title of a powerful warlock who can stand on a high platform and receive the cheers of the multitude, and he will ...... He seemed to see himself standing on a high place, beside his brother, who didn't mind letting his brother share in the glory, though the bearded man always pulled him back. Of course, the shit that my brother did will be covered up by someone to help him cover up the past, and no one will mention it. In fact, when it comes to heaven, his brother just killed a few ordinary people, plus some trivial things such as rape and robbery. What is the fate of ordinary people? Every day, people die in various accidents -- not to mention that the world is in full flames.

His eyes widened as he looked at the enemy in front of him. The other party still maintained its original posture, and his whole body shone with vigorous magical brilliance. He still couldn't believe it, but the truth was indisputable. It turns out that this is the strength of a warlock with the title?, a wry smile broke out of his face because of the pain. How confident he had been that he would never have imagined that a warlock with a title could be so powerful if he hadn't experienced it himself.

A sharp, triangular piece of metal was inserted into his abdomen. It flew from the front under the control of a magical force field, piercing his body and peeking through his back, deep into the wall. The wound may not be fatal enough, but the blood has been shed too much.

What was it that changed the whole thing?

"Amber!?" a voice rang out from the side. The bald head turned his head and saw Lu Wu appear in the corner. Although Lu Wu also followed, his speed was more than a step slower.

Is the official name of the "Warcraft Messenger" called Amber? The bald head found himself pondering this question. It's a pity that he really doesn't have any impression of this. It is a common phenomenon that warlocks with titles often make people forget their real names. Only a few people who know her well or friends will know her real name.

He immediately threw the thought aside, and by this time, the pain in his body had come too late. A sharp pain caused his body to twitch slightly.

"Don't come here!" Amber cried. "He still has the strength to spare!"

Sure enough...... The bald head turned his vicious gaze to Lu Wu in the distance. Now he could see that what he had done before was a waste of time. There is a strong bond between these two people, either allies or lovers. His previous approach, which was to expose the mystery of "devouring", was meaningless. That's right, under normal circumstances, killing people is the best choice in order to keep the secret from being exposed, but if the relationship between two people has reached the point where they can keep the secret together, this secret will only make them more connected.

In the next moment, he realized that the key to this matter was Lu Wu. No, it should be said that from the very beginning he was calculated.

Originally...... A trap from the beginning? No, that's normal. That's why he came with white ash, because he needed to verify the effect of "devouring". The other party ...... from the beginning I plan to verify the effect of "devouring" from him.

Ha ha...... He suddenly had the feeling of wanting to laugh wildly. I figured it out, that is, everything suddenly became clear. He lost, and he lost unjustly. Because this is a trap set by others! And he didn't see it at first. Yes, everything is pre-set. His brother was killed, and the body happened to be delivered to him. The news of the guy who inquired about the news came so coincidentally, and Lu Wuyi could easily run to the most suitable battlefield......

Everything is a trap!

But. His gaze looked at Lu Wu. Now he can't win the clone of the Warcraft Messenger, but he is a high-level warlock! In any case, he is not an ordinary person who can match.

The bald hand reached into his pocket and felt for the yellow, sulfur-like ore. The stone was thrown by him, forming a graceful arc in the air. Even if it was amber, the attention of that moment was drawn to it.

But this is not a trap. Because of the bald head, the lines on the clothes all over the body lit up together. Of course, at this moment, he can't inspire too much power with all his strength, and the lines look dull in the sun, and he can't even see it if he doesn't look carefully. This level of power was not enough for any warlock.

But it's enough to deal with an ordinary person.

In the next second, the piece of ore fell into Amber's hand, and the bald head was dimmed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. And Lu Wu's body flew up in the air. A column of air struck his back like a city-breaking ram and hit his backpack. This is because he also sensed something wrong and was about to turn around and flee, but unfortunately the bald head moved too fast.

This magic isn't powerful, but it's enough to shatter the bones of any creature for someone who can't defend with magic.

……

The sound of the water draining made her sleeping consciousness a little more sober. But there was really only a little bit, her mind was groggy, her body was weak, and the effect of the anesthetic was absolutely up to the mark.

"This system can't be malfunctioning, is it? She used all her strength to barely hold up her eyelids, and saw two vague female figures, one tall and one short. Both men were wearing maintenance uniforms. She understood that the first period of recovery was over, and that the two men had come to take her out of the recovery sink.

She couldn't hold it anymore, and her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and they closed together again with irresistible force.

"Isn't it activated only when the body of the person inside loses control?" the two men were not in a hurry, and began to discuss a series of information recorded by the instrument. This set of instruments is specially made for warlocks in this situation, and of course it will not have no other functions besides auxiliary recovery. In that time, all the data on her body—every detail from body to soul, every detectable data—had been turned into a record.

"Ah, I can't tell...... However, the records show that she struggled. Maybe it's a side effect of the inability to fully merge consciousness and body, right?"

"The record is complete...... What, it's true?" the voice suddenly became high-pitched. She ...... Actually permanent...... Loss ......" voice stopped abruptly as the speaker realized that he was saying something quite important.

"Ah, the effect of the anesthetic hasn't faded yet...... She shouldn't have been conscious yet. Another voice said. "You can't go wrong with the record, and that being the case, that means...... I'm afraid she's permanently lost a considerable part of her magic. ”

"How is this possible...... It can't be an accident, right?"

"No, it should have something to do with her experience. There is a record here, please take a closer look, when she was acting as a spirit body, she encountered the evil spirits of the Stygian Moon camp in the Sea of Aether......"

"Hah, the Evil Spirit...... What? Evil spirits, and how did she come back alive?"

"More than come back alive," replied the one who spoke. She also succeeded in luring the demon into a world and defeating it there. Oh, that's not bragging, the evidence has been brought back. ”

"Incredible......

"To say that in such a battle, a certain tactic of the nature of death is adopted, which leads to a permanent loss of mana...... There's nothing to be done about it. It's a pity...... Such a rare warlock of the first law...... Probably scrapped. ”

"yes, it's a shame, so young, so powerful, so good...... It couldn't be a conspiracy, right? It was just an attempt, how could it be so coincidental to encounter an evil spirit?"

Her heart suddenly wanted to laugh, it turned out that it was not only her, but everyone felt that this was abnormal.

"We can't say that, at least not ...... we can't say," she couldn't open her eyes, but she could imagine a glance from the person who spoke. "And, if that's right, this time the program of separating the mind and body into the sea of ether...... She should have taken the initiative...... In short, let's not care about so much, just collect the relevant documents carefully and bring them back, the academy management has already pointed it out. However, if the loss of strength is so great, even if it is the first lawman, it is probably not very useful......"

The sound was far away, and they should have gone around to the other side to check the instrument itself. This purpose-built machine is expensive and rare, and requires a lot of maintenance inspections. Because it guards the even more precious First Lawman.

What would the higher-ups say? If they had seen that record, they would have ...... She pondered in a drowsy mind. I guess in this way, I think I can avoid the hostility of others for a while. But......

Suddenly, he felt an indescribable force rush over him. She didn't know where it all came from, but it didn't make sense at all, and the impossible just happened. The crackling rings of energy on her stiff body alternated light and dark, and this power began to beat regularly, each pulse became stronger than before, and this sudden power poured into her body, reaching the source of magic power, making her feel the joy of life and energy. The feeling was so intoxicating that it was a dream.

What was going on? How could this be? Although her body was fascinated by this, it was clear to her deep mind that this was not normal. It can even be said that this is simply impossible. All experience, memory, and knowledge inexorably emphasize the immutable fact that the strength of a warlock does not increase, just as a person's height is. The source of mana is constant, does not increase, only decreases due to damage. How could a warlock's power suddenly increase inexplicably?

Inside the ruins, Lu Wu watched as the scarred Kecha Goat's soldier fell. After giving the bald head a fatal blow, the creature also reached its limit. Without that energy shield, they are a little more vulnerable than humans.