206 Exposed
There was silence for a moment, and there was an uproar all around.
"Oh my God, this is the sandbox?!"
"You're talking about that artifact?!"
"Which one else is there?"
"It can't be a mistake, right? It looks like an ordinary iron hangar. β
"It's like, how many years have the sandboxes been missing?"
"This kid doesn't look good, how did he get the sandbox?"
"Uh...... What is a sandbox? β
Some people are confused and inquiring, some are stunned, some are questioning and frowning and retorting, and more people are about to move in the dark, and the originally peaceful VIP area has become noisy.
Wagner froze.
As the chief modeler of the second-level Intrapol City, he has more or less heard some legends about the sandbox. However, due to its age, lack of information, and the fact that the power was beyond his comprehension, although this artifact was touted as a miraculous skill, he always believed that it was only a deified product of the creator, and it could not be taken seriously.
He has also seen Du Yuhan's iron depot, and the most impressive thing is his amazing performance in the match against Rayleigh. But most of the time, it's just an ordinary iron hangar, far less magical than people say.
But what he never expected was that this inconspicuous gadget turned out to be a legendary sandbox. What's even more surprising is that its owner is actually his own student!
Sitting in his chair a little stunned, Wagner came back to his senses after being reminded by his assistant. Glancing at the next door without a trace, he saw that Careid's expression was as indifferent as before, deaf to the whispers around him, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Furrowed his eyebrows suspiciously, if the other party really didn't have any ideas, he wouldn't believe anything, but what was going on with this calm expression?
An inexplicable unease lingered in his mind, and Wagner whispered a few words to his assistant, then stood up again to try to maintain order in the room.
*****
Just as the venue was in a mess because of this small iron storehouse, Du Yuhan on the other side played with the sandbox, aimed at the square hole in the stone wall, and carefully stuffed it in.
As soon as the hole was placed, he felt a strange traction, pulling desperately inward in the direction of the hedge. His face sank, and he hurriedly clenched the sandbox and slowly controlled the speed of entry.
As the sandbox went deeper, a slender stripe spread towards the stone wall centered on the square hole, and the expansion rate became faster and faster. When the sandbox was completely placed into the square hole, a blood-red beam of light suddenly burst out of the sandbox, quickly swimming through the gaps between the characters of the stone wall, and the ancient words were lit up one by one along the trajectory of the beam.
The eyes were strangely flowing scarlet, like twisted centipedes, with long teeth and claws entrenched above their heads, compound eyes staring at the food in front of them. Du Yuhan saw that his hairs stood on end, he didn't know if this state was normal, so he could only continue to wait.
When the whole room was shrouded in a light net, there was a buzz, and the hole burst into dazzling brilliance.
"What's going onβuh!"
Du Yuhan only felt that his body was violently bounced away by a strange force, and the fingertips that were gripping the sandbox were forced to let go of his hand. The next moment, an invisible wall of qi swished and sealed the hole, and a huge magic circle suddenly flashed on the stone wall.
It all happened so suddenly, and when he came back to his senses, the circle was running at high speed like a gear, and the sandbox in the center was fading in its light.
Worst!
The alarm bell sounded in his heart, and Du Yuhan rushed forward. The wall of gas was smashed, but it still didn't help, and I could only watch as the sandbox slowly became transparent.
A fine line of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his lower lip was biting tightly, and his head was trying to find a good way to deal with it.
Calm down, be sure to be calm.
Now, the opponent is definitely trying to move the sandbox. I've heard Kevin mention that telekinesis is not a simple spell, in addition to the caster's own powerful ability, it also needs to be assisted by various magic circles. Although the magic circle in front of him is working well, I believe that the other party is not easy now.
Case......
Du Yuhan's eyebrows were half raised, and in the next moment, rich black light ions burst out from the bracelet. With a burst of shouts, both palms slammed into both sides of the square hole, and a stream of pitch-black energy spread rapidly along the lines of the circle, and everywhere it passed, the white particles were ruthlessly devoured. In the white environment of the room, the dim glow seemed out of place.
As if feeling the abnormal movement of the magic circle, the red light that was originally wandering leisurely between the characters suddenly seemed to be under a mortal threat, and it rushed towards Du Yuhan's hands. As he approached his target, the beam quickly turned into two thin clouds of smoke and rose from the stone wall, wrapping his palms tightly.
"Hmm!"
His hands were violently rolled by countless fine needles, as if pressed a sharp cactus, Du Yuhan only felt the pain like a cone under his palm, but he still gritted his teeth and gathered all his fighting energy to the palm of his hand.
Under his obstacle, the white light gradually faded, and the sandbox, which was originally close to transparent, returned to reality.
Du Yuhan, who was encouraged, was overjoyed, and hurriedly gathered his mind to increase the operation of his fighting spirit. But the magic circle was not to be outdone, and fought back mercilessly.
Thick black and light white fiercely confronted each other in the room, and in an instant, the stone room became bright and dark.
"Hey, what is he doing?"
"Strange, isn't this a quick to tell the winner?"
"Could it be that this is a level set by the organizers?"
"Damn! What kind of mechanism do you have to set up? How good it is to hurry up and win the championship, Lao Tzu has put a heavy bet on him! β
"Well, I just said it's not so easy to win the championship......"
Seeing that his lover is in trouble, Kevin is anxious but to no avail.
He knew a little about the sandbox, and just when he saw Du Yuhan take out the sandbox, he guessed a few points. However, with his understanding of his lover, even if there is a sea of swords and fires ahead, it is estimated that he will not be able to stop the other party's determination to win the championship. It's just that what he didn't expect was a series of things that happened later.
Someone has done something in the circle!
Kevin narrowed his eyes.
Unlike the others, he already had a fixed suspect in mind. With the strength of the opponent, it is easy to lay a trap at the finish line. In his eyes, the protective array on the periphery was also useless, and it didn't play a role at all, but he didn't expect the other party to do it in public.
Looks like I'm really in a hurry......
Just as Kevin was secretly anxious, a voice suddenly complained in his ears.
"What?" Heywood frowned, "Didn't you find the teleportation point to activate the circle?" How the hell is there a trap. β
"It's usually the safest places that are the most dangerous." The old god Raphael leaned back, but he was not in a hurry at all, "It's all a routine." β
"What's the routine?"
"Don't ask so much, kids."
Glancing at the other party with disdain, Heywood suddenly found that Vic, who had been muttering and complaining, was silent, turned his head to look, and found that the other party was standing in place with a pale face, trembling uncontrollably, "Boy, are you okay?" Is there something uncomfortable? β
But Vic remained silent, his eyes staring straight in the direction of the VIP viewing area.
Seeing this, Kevin was stunned, and hurriedly grabbed Vic's thin shoulder, "Do you know where he is?" β
Vic was startled, and his gaze began to wander unnaturally, "What are you talking about?" I don't understand. β
"Where is he? Tell me! Viciously staring at Vic, Kevin was in no mood to fight with the other party at all. The man in the light curtain was flushed, beads of sweat the size of beans were gurgling down, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand.
The force of his grip on his shoulders was as if his bones were about to be crushed, and Vic struggled in pain, but he stubbornly pursed his lips without saying a word.
"I have no interest in your past feud with him, and I don't want to know about your relationship. But if Han is injured by this......" Kevin spoke slowly and compassionately, and a faint shadow energy spread along the palm of his hand to Vic's shoulders, and even the most disconnected Heywood noticed something unusual.
"Sissy, you scared him."
Indifferent to Heywood's words, Kevin stared at Vic's pale face, "I'll ask again, where is he?" β
The brutal magic was like a pair of invisible hands, tightly grabbing Vic's throat. As his strength gradually tightened, his eyes finally showed a look of panic, and he involuntarily glanced at the VIP area.
Kevin narrowed his eyes, took the villain in his arms, and got up to leave without saying a word.
"Hey! Where are you going? Heywood was puzzled and wanted to get up to intercept him, but was quickly stopped by Raphael's eyes, "Why are you stopping me?" β
Raphael slammed Heywood back into his seat, "Don't go with me if you don't want to die." β
Heywood looked surprised, "What is he going to do?" β
Glancing casually at the hurried figure, Raphael picked the corners of his mouth with a smile.
"Settle accounts."
*****
After a fierce battle, although Du Yuhan had exerted all his strength, the pitch-black air mass was still gradually falling, the ghost light was gradually suppressed, and the light in the room slowly began to turn white again.
Damn it!
And Du Yuhan, who was in a bitter battle, did not expect that the black light that inspired the bracelet to erupt would have a huge impact on the audience outside the venue.
"Look! His bracelet is pure black! β
"Pure black? Isn't that a bracelet of Xuanyun? β
"Drive the Marble Bracelet and control the silver-white sandbox...... Is it ...... the Holy Light above?"
"Could it be what?"
"This, this man is the reincarnation of Ciel!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience, who had calmed down, was stunned again.
But this sounded extremely funny to Wagner's ears.
As Du Yuhan's teacher, this guy has a few pounds and a few taels, and I believe no one knows better than him. Although Du Yuhan is indeed very talented, if this kind of person is the reincarnation of a genius modeler, then Du Yuhan has really lost his face in his previous life.
What's more, there is a legendary "creator" here.
He glanced at Kared quietly, only to find that the other party's face was a little ugly. Wagner was puzzled and wanted to go up and say a few words of concern, but he accidentally found that under the cover of the sleeve robe, the other party's bracelet actually flashed with a faint white light.
Wagner was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed greatly, and he immediately activated his fighting spirit and retreated, and yelled, "What do you want to do?!" β