Chapter Twenty-Four: No Food, No Work
"That's right, I am the successor of Ashubourne, Guranid Ashubourne. ”
With Qing Xuan's answer, no, it was Guranid, and a whisper came from the mouth of the "beast".
—Ask the name of the angel. ”
"If you can't answer, let me peel it off!"
Everyone, whether they had answered or not, fell silent, they didn't unravel the answer, and there was one person, he was Shinji Makiri, who was alias Shen Zhong.
“Aladiah。 ”
In an instant, the movement of the "beast" stopped, and an expression of disbelief appeared on Guranid's face.
"You, how would you know. ”
"I was blind, I didn't expect to be right, I was so lucky, I bought a lottery ticket as soon as I went out. ”
Shinji smiled exaggeratedly, how hypocritical that expression looked.
"Since I'm right, shouldn't you give me the inheritance—you probably won't say yes, then?" ”
"Of course, Ashuburn can only be inherited by me, and this is my inheritance ceremony, by stripping you of the magic mark!!"
It was too late for the magicians to realize the danger, and the roar sounded again, echoing through the empty atrium.
Hearing the roar, the magicians covered their ears and fell to their knees in pain. Knowing that the roar of the "beast" could stop the magic sign, no one but Heine had ever experienced what it was like. Now they knew that it was the greatest pain, the greatest torture for the magician, the feeling of weakness and domination, which no one wanted to experience a second time.
"Damn, this range...... It's resonance!! I should have thought of it, the whole stripping city is an amplifier of sound. ”
Because the Magic Signet was not yet fully functional, Heine was much less affected than the other magicians. It was also because of an experience that he discovered the secret of Stripping City earlier.
The anomaly has been there since the beginning, with empty halls, enclosed cloisters, and empty marble floors stepped on, all designed to form a city-wide tuning fork that amplifies the beast's "sound" to the extreme.
"Oh? have you found out?" Guranides glanced at Heine with some surprise, "It's me, no, the person Qingxuan values the most." As you said, the city was built by the secret method of Ashuborn. I can always have her voice around every corner whenever I want. Here, there is no magician who can beat me. ”
"Hehe, are you so confident?"
Shinji chuckled and stood up from the floor, his eyes widening at the sight of the sight.
"You, you-"
"What am I? There is a big difference between the occult system of the East and the magic of the West, and most of the inheritance of the East is not engraved by magic. Without the effect of stopping the magic marking, the remaining mental impact is not worth mentioning at all, and only children under the age of ten will be tricked. ”
The child refers to Rosalind, the inscription of the Istali family on Heine's body, Rosalind did not engrave, and the reason why she fell was because of the spiritual impact in her voice.
"I don't know if it's Guranid or someone from Qingxuan, do you still have confidence now?"
Shinji said as he pulled out the silver gloves from his pocket and put them on unhurriedly. In the silence, a signal was revealed - the equipment you used just now was not your own equipment can be seriously injured, and now that I change into my own equipment, how long do you think you can support it?
Such an arrogant tone naturally aroused the anger of Guranids.
"Don't be too complacent, boy! Ashuburn's secret method has just begun!"
"Come on, come on, I'm just looking to see it. Shinji hooked his hand defiantly.
"Strip the city of Adela, open the door!"
With this call, the gates of the castle opened, and then the angels of the entire city "came to life", and countless virtual bodies floated out of it.
Statues, columns, ceilings, floors, frescoes......
From the moment they stepped into the city, everyone could feel that something was watching them, but they couldn't find the source. Now they know the source of their sight, the body of this city of angels.
It's spirits.
However, not the whole soul, but the part of the soul that has been stripped away. In Taoist parlance, the "soul" that supports the spirit and the "spirit" that supports the body are clearly separated, and it is the "spirit" that lingers on the earth.
What appears here is the "spirit", which records the energy of the personality pattern before death.
For a hundred years, I don't know how many magicians have visited here with hope, but only a few have managed to get out, the rest have been killed, the magic mark has been stripped away as a raw material for repair, and the spirit has also been bound in the angel statue, which has become a prop for Ashu Byrne and a source of energy to support the entire "Stripping City".
Angels are spirits, and angels stripped of the city are the same number of tombstones.
Spirits sprung up, filling the atrium in the blink of an eye.
"Devour, you'll soon be one of them. ”
Guranid, who opened his hole cards, laughed maniacally, but after laughing for less than two seconds, Shinji's voice rang out again.
"Boring, I thought I would see something interesting, but it turned out to be this kind of garbage - don't you know that among the three major religions in the world, Buddhism is the best at transcending the dead?"
The Buddha's light flashed, and the resentful spirits around Shinji suddenly collapsed like ice splashed by boiling water, leaving no trace.
"Of course I know, but how much power do you have left over these undead?"
"Well, it's a bit of a hassle, but it's just a hassle, right? ”
Shinji's words made Guranid happy first, he already hated this man who had ruined his good deeds many times, and he had to strip this damn bastard spirit out. But in the next sentence, his heart was raised again.
What? He is not the only one who can move? There are other people?
Looking beyond the illusory spirit to the angel statue, the cloak girl still fell to the ground, trembling.
"Hmph, bluff. ”
"Hey, Grey! ”
"......" still no response.
At this moment, a black shadow flashed, cutting all the spirits along the way in two, and mercilessly hitting the girl's head.
"Get up, get up, coward Grey. ”
It's Yard, who has gone from "City Breaker" mode back to "Death's Scythe".
"It's working, and those who don't work don't have anything to eat. ”
I don't know if it was because of the pain in her head or the stimulation in Yard's words, the girl finally staggered to her feet with the sickle.
"What can you do in such a state?"
Seeing the girl's pale face and frightened expression, Guranid became more and more disdainful.
In this regard, Shinji just smiled slightly.
"You'd better not underestimate her, she's the grave keeper of 'that' cemetery, and she's a true expert on spirits. ”
PS: The ultimate magic trick of Britain, you dare to disdain it? This allows you to see the terrifying power of "Altoria is cooking"!
PS2: After today, the rape is a year older, according to the virtual age, the rape has stepped into the ranks of 3, alas, the old man, the old man - well, I still don't have a girlfriend, and I don't know if I can get off the list next year, and I will inevitably take a beating when I go back to my hometown tomorrow, it's really pitiful, I have a headache when I think about it, why don't I have a girl like me?
PS3: Finally, I wish you all a Happy New Year.