Chapter 297: Eight Mirrors
On the other side, Bella found that her palms were empty, and when she looked again, Laura, who had been by her side, was gone.
If you don't see it, you won't see it, and the female adventurer won't be able to cope with this little scene at the moment.
She was going to break open the space now and go to the depths of the tomb to see what Himiko was up to.
With a soft "click", Bella blessed herself with an ice armor.
Three pieces of transparent thin ice appeared at her side like a shield, and the thin ice spun twice and quickly disappeared, but when it was damaged, the ice shield would automatically appear to protect it.
"A Japanese artifact? What kind of artifact is it? Bella looked around.
At this time, she was standing on a somewhat dilapidated field, the breeze was blowing, a few wild grasses seemed to be growing quite tenaciously, the sky was dark, and there were many figures dancing in the firelight on the high mountains like pillars of heaven in the distance.
As if sensing her gaze, the number of dancers began to increase, and their figures became clearer and clearer.
"The more you see it, the clearer it gets? Actually, it's taking advantage of my own psychology, right? It's kind of interesting. Instead of closing her eyes, she continued to observe, with a sense of not giving up until she saw clearly.
The mountains in the distance became clearer and clearer in front of her, and many singing and dancing figures seemed to be waving to her in a friendly manner.
Bella smiled silently, not noticing that the distance between the mountain and her was rapidly decreasing, but followed the beat with great interest.
If it weren't for the environment, she would have danced a dance to make peace.
The giant mountain seemed to have grown legs, and it was 10,000 meters away from her at first, and it was a small dirt bag in her field of vision.
But as she looked at it, the distance between the giant mountain and her was rapidly shrinking.
10,000 meters, 100 meters, 100 meters, and soon the distance will be 10 meters.
Many figures became real, and several images of gods with obvious physiognomy were recognized by Bella.
"Ebisu, the god of the land?"
"This is the god in charge of food, what's the name? Uga or Tiga? ”
"This is...... The god of thunder in the ancient chronicles? ”
Bella watched from below with her arms crossed, and every time she said the name of a god, the momentum of the corresponding god rose a lot, and her face and demeanor became more vivid, as if she were facing a real god.
Bella even saw a few modern people in the singing and dancing procession.
They were either dressed in strange and rough cloth clothes, or in battle suits, with pistols pinned to their waists, but at this time, without exception, they all lost their instincts, and followed a group of 'gods' there to the rhythm of the party.
"Eight mirrors."
The features were so obvious that Bella easily guessed the name of the artifact.
The countless gods on the giant mountain turned their heads in unison, either hideous or contemptuous, and all the gods were watching her.
This number is simply incredible, it can really be described as innumerable, dense, and there are so many gods that you can't see the edge at a glance.
"Scare me? I'm not going to get you all together, I'm sorry for you! Bella's right hand jerked up.
The next moment, the temperature dropped sharply by more than 30 degrees.
The originally dark sky gathered a large area of pale white heavy fog.
This is the strongest attack spell Bella has mastered right now, the group attack spell of the Four Rings, Ice Storm!
"Die, scum!" She raised her hand and pointed.
Hail flew in the sky and covered the mountain.
The howling wind blew out the flames on the top of the mountain in the first place, and the world was completely surrounded by darkness.
The extremely cold temperature began to spread on the mountain, and the few ordinary people trapped in it were directly frozen to death.
The remaining 'gods' who only had shadows and no concrete entities were also like bubbles, smashed by hail and turned into air.
"Why are you doing this? Are you a demon? ”
"Please, have pity on the poor people of Japan? The Japanese people need light, please, help us! ”
"You are so cold! Is your heart made of ice? ”
The remaining 'gods' began to speak at her.
There are those who threaten, those who insult, and those who plead.
Bella was unmoved.
She once again unleashed a two-ring spell crystal storm at the top of the mountain, and then worked hard to breathe and accumulate the remaining psionic energy, and released a four-ring ice storm again.
The spells obtained from Calypso are almost exclusively ice-biased spells.
Reality is not a game, there is no difference between fire and ice, all spells are shaped and released by their own magic, and storms, flames, and ice are all added to the elements after the spell is shaped.
Bella's comprehension is all ice-based spells, just because she thinks the ice type is more beautiful......
It's easy for the flames to burn and blow themselves up, and when the time comes, they run like rabbits, so what's so beautiful? The same is true of the storm, blowing itself like a madman......
The ice system is the simplest, with a 'click', the enemy is frozen, handsome and clean!
The 'Eight Million Gods' on the giant mountain were knocked out by her two consecutive ice storms, and she stepped forward, and the giant mountain took a small step back.
"Huh." Bella smiled.
Her speed suddenly increased to the extreme, and she slashed at the upper middle of the mountain.
The illusion was like glass, first a little in the center was cut, then a large number of cobweb-like cracks appeared, and finally large pieces fell off, and on the eve of Bella's imminent introduction to this fantasy world, she quickly reached out of her arm and grabbed a golden yellow round mirror from the air.
Eight mirrors.
The ability of the Eight Mirrors to create illusions was broken, and there was no controller, and at this time, there was a slight struggle in Bella's hands, and when a layer of ice shrouded her hands, the mirror completely did not move.
Although it is a Japanese artifact, it is also an artifact, and Bella, who has always been a poor child, took a mirror and looked at both the front and back.
The object is larger than the palm of the hand, and the frame is carved with fine and simple moire, and the back has the pattern of bamboo plum and pine crane.
Under her gaze, the Takamagaharazu in the mirror slowly disappeared, and finally turned into a bronze mirror with a golden luster, and the reflection reflected in the mirror was vaguely her appearance.
"Your original master doesn't want you anymore, will you follow me in the future?" Bella asked, looking into the mirror.
In the middle of the mirror, the Japanese phrase 'agree' soon emerges.
Bella laughed, this guy was subdued too quickly.
She was not at ease and decided to try again.
"Do you know English?"
"Yes."
"What about French?"
"Yes."
"What about Russian?"
"Yes."
Every time Bella changes her language, the words on the mirror of the Eight Mirrors will be transformed into the corresponding words.
After asking a few common sense questions, Bella asked suddenly.
"Eight mirrors, eight mirrors, tell me, who is the most beautiful woman in the world?"