The second level of the Tomilla Flying Boat. 「」

In a room that was more than twenty feet long and wide, the flat floor was occupied by a huge magic circle.

The symbols in the circle are occupied by a large number of circular squares representing the moon and the sun, and the style is very different from the magic schools that prevailed in ancient and modern times.

The magic circuit composed of runes is inlaid with large hedrons, and the magic power representing various colors forms a spider web, which gathers on a huge circle representing the sun in the center of the circle, and the center of the circle is concave a foot to form a flat round pool, and a man lies flat at the bottom of the pool, bathed in light.

The man's whole body was **, his left arm was broken at the shoulder, the wound was necrotic and stiff, and there was black and red pus and blood.

A clear dividing line can be seen on his body, the left half of his body, including most of his upper body, is covered with a layer of white frost, and the right half of his body, including the entire lower half of his body, is red, and sweat keeps flowing out of his pores and then quickly evaporates.

The energy in the pool of light continued to flow into the man's body, confronting the energy in his body, and the man's body continued to tremble and spasm, as if his body was suffering unbearable pain.

It was a terrible sight, and no one could imagine anyone surviving such torture.

At the edge of the circle stood two men, both dressed in robes, and the gems set in the robes exuded subtle and powerful magical fluctuations. 「」

Among them was an old man who exuded the fluctuations of the water element, his face was wrinkled and horizontal, his eyelids drooped, and only a glimmer of essence leaked from the half-open slit of his eyes.

He had a large piece of lazukrites on his chest, and one hand was pressed against the crystal ball floating in front of him, a hand that did not resemble his appearance at all. The fingers are slender and powerful, and the skin is firm, like a hand that can only be found in the prime of twenty or thirty years.

After a long time, the old man moved. The hand withdrew from the crystal ball, and the left hand held the lazuli on his chest and rubbed it continuously, deep in thought.

"Doyev. How's Harrison doing? ”

After waiting patiently for a while, I saw the old man open his eyes, and Mourinho on the side asked in a low voice. As he asked, the muscles in the man's eyes twitched, as if he wanted to open them.

"It's not a good situation - you can see the situation now, the power of the law in his body has reached the realm of legends, and we can't remove it. It was constantly absorbing transformation energy to destroy his body, and even the most exclusive light element could only confront the law power in his body and his own fire attribute fighting qi, barely reaching a balance,"

The old man stopped rubbing the lazurite. "" White eyebrows furrowed.

"The key now is the power of the law that has invaded his body...... Moreover, if this confrontation is maintained in the body for a day, there will be one more permanent destruction, and even if ...... old mage shakes his head, "it will not be the same as it is now." ”

Mourinho's lips twitched.

Harrison is a warrior, and with the injury on his left arm, everyone knows that it is impossible to regain his original strength, but hearing Doyev pronounce the death sentence of a permanent fall in the realm, even if Mourinho is not himself. I also feel the same way.

For these strong people, strength is dignity, self-confidence, and faith...... All of them are qiē.

The corners of Harrison's eyes twitched heavily in the pool of light, and he calmed down.

Mourinho and Doyev both looked at the light pool, they knew that Harrison was still awake, but they did not shy away from discussing the injury in front of him, which is the pride and persistence of being a strong man:

Even if it's close to death. They are still fundamentally different from ordinary dying people, they have enough willpower to face the facts, and the pride of being strong does not allow them to die in confusion.

Mourinho was depressed, but he still pressed the emotion and said to Harrison:

"Dead old ghost, don't worry! Her Majesty Melissa has already passed on the matter here back to the imperial capital, this time the legendary powerhouse appeared, the situation and identity are so delicate, the imperial capital will contact our legend no matter what-Doyev, the dead old man, is useless, it doesn't mean that the legendary powerhouse can't do it. 「」”

The appearance of the legendary strong on the front is no longer something that can be solved at their level, and the legend of the human race will not sit idly by and let the legendary strong man of the other party affect the battle situation.

Although none of them, including Mourinho, had ever seen a true legend, they knew that the royal family would definitely be able to contact the legend of the Terrans, otherwise Merlin would not dare to start a race war without having more resources and advantages.

The corners of Harrison's eyes twitched, his lips twitched, as if he wanted to smile, and then moved slightly, making a "don't worry" lip shape.

Mourinho's expression was ugly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

The two men in the room did not move, and a gray light flew from Doyev's sleeve and slammed against the door, which was pushed open and Celia walked in.

"Lord Doyev, your follower, Your Excellency Oliver, has something to ask to see, and he is still outside."

Doyev raised his hand, and a sapphire ring on the finger of his left hand, as smooth as a young man, was rubbed, and it lit up slightly, shooting out a halo like a ring. 「」

"Oliver, what's the matter with me?"

"My lord, Lord Woods asked me to deliver something, and please contact him when you're done." Oliver's voice came from the aura.

"Woods? Could it be that something happened to the fortress? Doyev's white eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he nodded to Celia, "Please bring him in." ”

Celia nodded and went out.

Doev watched Celia go out, rubbing the lazurite faster, and suddenly lifted it from his hand, the chain of the lazuli fell off his neck, circled and wrapped the lower end of the lazuli lazuli, and then a long staff handle extended from thick to thin, turning into a long staff that was taller than a human head.

Doyev waved his staff, his fingers flexed and stretched out the spell, and the staff made graceful marks in the air, gradually forming a strange rune, but just as the rune was about to take shape at the end, it suddenly disappeared with a thud.

The movement caught Mourinho's attention.

"I suddenly had a strange feeling, as if I had been targeted by something." Doyev said.

Mourinho's expression was stern. 「」

"When you say that, I seem to have it too, looming. It seems to be far away from me. ”

The premonition of the strong is a strange thing, uncontrollable, traceless, and sometimes ineffective. It doesn't necessarily come up every time there is a crisis, and it takes some medium or chance to catch something and the moment once in a while to catch it.

Apparently their case is the latter. Mourinho was touched by Doyev and felt something, and why Doyev suddenly had a premonition is difficult to explain, perhaps related to the news brought by Oliver.

Celia's efficiency was fast, and it wasn't long before Oliver arrived.

The two pushed the door open, and Oliver, who was following Celia, was first attracted by the circle and Harrison in the room. Glanced at it, then turned its attention back.

"Master Mourinho," Oliver greeted Mourinho before turning to Doyev, not waiting for him to ask. He took out the things he was responsible for handing over from his chest, "My lord, here are the things that Lord Woods wants me to transfer." ”

It was a letter, just open, as if it had never been sealed at all, and its contents were very thin.

Doev took out the letter paper from the envelope and shook it, and when he glanced at it, he saw that the handwriting on it was Woods' own.

There are two sheets of letterhead, the first one is full. Densely occupying almost the entire page, the latter one was only a few lines of words, and Doev frowned as he looked down, his white brows slowly furrowed.

**The division is all ten lines at a glance, and after reading it quickly, the expression on his face does not move. Handed it to Mourinho, "Look at it. ”

Mourinho looked at his look and knew that the matter was serious, and with the sudden premonition before, he didn't dare to take it over lazily.

Doyev didn't wait for him, glanced at Oliver and Celia, his eyes dark, and rubbed the sapphire ring. The aura on the ring surface resurfaced, this time a dark blue, with strands of silver in it, entangled into a unique symbol.

The aura flickered to show that the other party had been connected.

"Doyev?"

"Woods, what the hell are you old! What do the contents of those two pieces of paper mean? ”

"As I said on the second sheet, the first paper was a complete copy of the original contents, and as for the original, it self-destructed at the same time as the box containing the original letter."

Doyev was stunned, and then said in annoyance: "Self-destruction? Won't you stop it? ”

Was the Golden Sword Master given for nothing, and even this can't be stopped?

"That piece of paper shows handwriting while burning, the ink on it is a disposable mica grass juice, and it is gone after evaporation, I can't take care of writing down the contents, where can I rescue it!" Woods' voice was a little annoyed, and he coughed again, "Anyway, the first piece of paper is the full original text, as for the origin of the thing or something-hmph!" If it can appear on my territory, will I still not be able to find it? ”

Doyev was slightly relieved.

Mica grass juice is highly volatile in many mediums, including fighting energy and magic, and it appears dark blue in high temperatures, and there may be a way to unravel it if he is there, but Woods, the sword master, has nothing to do.

The content of the first piece of paper is very important, although the origin of the letter is unknown, but in the case of Woods, he would also choose to write down the content first, and then consider the rest - anyway, the thing self-destructed, it is nothing more than the other party does not want to reveal his identity, this purpose is not worth mentioning compared to the content of the first paper.

While Doyev questioned, Mourinho also read the contents of the letter, and was also shocked and puzzled by the contents, and then interjected, "Is the content of the letter credible?" ”

"There is a sketch behind the original letterhead, which is exactly the same as the image of the demon I saw in the internal control system of the flying boat, I think even if the writer has a different purpose, but at least he is a person who knows the inside story." Woods replied.

Doyev suddenly spoke, "If you want to verify the truth, there is no best way now-"

As soon as the voice fell, the staff in his hand suddenly pointed at Oliver on the side, and Oliver only had time to shout "Lord" in amazement, and was locked by a bright yellow energy chain and fell straight down.

Doyev raised his staff, and the invisible force automatically lifted Oliver.

"The letter is right, Oliver was hypnotized, and if he consciously betrayed, he would not be defenseless."

Mourinho said, searching Oliver's body for a while, turning out a dark red gem.

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