"You look at the abyss, and the abyss looks at you."

This is the education that every mage will receive at the beginning of their enrollment.

Because the profession of mage and the priest are easy to come into contact with "otherworldly creatures".

Regardless of the era, there are many mages who seek power and are influenced by the power of purgatory.

And the hell on the devil's side is at least because of the "order", according to the rules, giving benefits, step by step arranging the prey to eat the bait, and then fall.

In other words, Asmodes, who ruled over almost all of Arthur's demons and controlled the entire Nine Hells, did not have such a great "interest" in Arthur due to his own level.

The abyssal side is different, the chaotic nature and the countless Abyss Lords have made this area full of mountains and internal chaos.

Once a creature tries to contact the abyss, if it is noticed by these lords, unless there is a far-reaching force behind it, or they themselves are deeply favored by the gods, it is inevitable that their souls will be pulled into the abyss after death.

And the abyss itself is quite unreasonable, and in the process of dealing with it, it is likely that the demon will directly turn his face, so that the trader will die on the spot.

Therefore, this sentence is also a warning to all mages that in the process of contacting the abyss, they have actually been "targeted" by certain beings.

"Inform the temples."

Master Dima's originally frivolous face also became extremely serious at this moment.

He already regretted why he didn't rest at home, so he rushed here for the "bounty" of this urgent task that was forwarded layer by layer.

For mages who have no hope of ascending, the "abyss" is like a polluted water source that can quench their current thirst, but they don't know when they will die of illness due to drinking too much, just like drinking a donkey to quench their thirst.

And Master Dima, who has a good family background, is a well-known nine-ring mage, and he has enough talent to continue to rise to the "mage star", the attention of the abyss, that is really not sensitive.

"Wait a minute, my teacher is almost there." Gen Dima said.

"Mr. Dima, what's the name of that grid you just read so quickly?" At this time, Ptolebi behind him asked.

"What I'm afraid of, just forget it, or don't blame me for your own death." Master Dima couldn't help but look up at the line of words written on the ceiling with blood when he looked at everyone, and couldn't help but scold: "Don't look at it, the whole family will be in the future-"

As he spoke, he stopped talking, as if he were still here in fear of Grazt, and if he was sarcastic, he would really die, and it would be his turn to dream of that being at night.

Tolebi, on the other hand, quietly glanced at the mysterious text for the last time, as a member of the Security Department, he himself was very talented in the challenge of memorization, and he used his potential to write down the name of the line, and prepared to go back and copy it to observe.

Suddenly, a mysterious energy fluctuation directly emerged from this originally peaceful secret room, and then an old figure began to slowly emerge in the void.

The whole movement is very smooth, and some of them are beyond the agility of this age.

"Dima, this is it?"

The teleported old mage asked, and immediately his somewhat cloudy gaze swept over everyone present.

"That's right, this is it, Teacher." Master Dima's face was heavy, and he pointed to the ceiling with his finger.

However, he did not look up again, as if he was afraid that he felt the power contained in his blood, and as a result, he could not extricate himself.

"Oh?" As he spoke, the old mage raised his head and looked at it, and his face slowly became extremely calm.

Commander Fern then looked at the elderly mage who had inexplicably appeared in the secret room, and then at Mage Dima. I couldn't help but ask, "Who is this?" ”

"My mentor, the vice president of the Northern Branch of the Association, the caster of the Nine Rings, and Master Nash."

With Master Dima's introduction, these people who squeezed down through the passage were all a little dazed.

The vice president of the Northern Branch of the Mage Association, the Nine Rings Mage, no matter what title he holds, he is an existence above the clouds to them.

"It's Master Nash, why bothered you." Commander Fern immediately nodded humbly at the other party.

He had long heard that this Master Dima had a strong master behind him, but he didn't expect that it was such a big man, and it was not easy for him to climb it.

It's just that this Nash mage, who has advanced at the peak of the Nine Rings, is already looking up with his head up, and he doesn't pay attention to Fern's problem at all.

For Master Gao Huan, learning to be indifferent and unreasonable is already the most basic instinct.

Every zealous mage will be tossed and turned indifferent by personal pleas, pleadings, and pleadings.

Master Dima knew why, and his mentor's recent subject was related to the Abyss Maharaja.

It is also their Nine Ring Mages who have the ability to start contacting a little bit of the powerful existence in these abysses. And it's still extremely risky for him to do so.

So as soon as he saw the name, Gen Dima immediately used a text message to notify his mentor of the arrival.

And seeing that this nine-ring mage was so serious, everyone present was like an invasion of the enemy, and they didn't dare to breathe more, lest they disturb the thinking of the mage in front of them.

"It's weird."

Nash, the vice president of the branch, was surprised, as if only this kind of self-talk could vent the sense of wonder in his heart.

"In the environment of this stone chamber, I don't feel much of the aura of the abyss, but in the name written in blood, there is really the breath of that existence. It seems to be a craftsman who cherishes his skills, and it is only revealed at the moment of the final stamp. ”

After that, the gray-haired elderly mage Nash raised his hand and pointed to Kuloze, who had turned into a zombie in front of him, "Untie your clothes and take a look." ”

Suddenly, the two agents who stepped forward to hold each other at the beginning immediately grabbed a hand and ripped off each other's coats.

"Ahh

"Is that so?"

"How so?"

Even if there was a nine-ring mage standing in front of them, everyone could hardly hide the sound of their heartbeat that seemed to be carrying the rhythm of a pulse in their hearts at this moment.

I saw Kuloze in front of him, and his originally strong upper body was covered with scars from various daggers running through the past, and there were hundreds of them.

Although most of the people present have no grievances with him, many agents who are not ashamed of the behavior of the leader of the underground forces can't help but applaud when they see this, and they are already polite not to let the other party die in a late manner.

Those of them in the garrison hall know better the sin of the flaming red lips.

"Although most of this wound has been healed, it is almost certain that it was recovered within half an hour using a healing spell." After looking at it, Master Dima couldn't help but sigh.

This shows that in the other party's team, one is an arcane spellcaster, and the other is a divine spellcaster, and it is terrifying.

"Is it torture? Could it really be an evil ritual? One of the player mages couldn't help but ask, based on his own knowledge.

"Don't talk nonsense." Spell Dima immediately criticized, "Whether this is an evil sacrificial ritual or not, we will not know until the follow-up verification and testing." ”

The pensive Nash mage also raised his eyes that were about to squint, and after glancing at the player who had intervened to gain attention, he continued to close them again.

"Dima, do you see any clues?" Master Nash's eyes continued to be closed, and he asked directly.

"Transforming into the undead makes it more difficult for us to resurrect? In this way, at least the Seven Rings Resurrection Technique will be consumed. ”

"Incidentally, you resisted the 'Dead Talk' spell that doesn't involve souls?"

Master Dima looked at the scene in front of him and analyzed the possibility of the murderer's practice from the lowest point.

But Master Nash shook his head, "It's just easy for you to see the outside and ignore the inner cycle. ”

"You still don't know the cause of death of this deceased."

"The cause of death?"

At this time, everyone who was originally quiet couldn't help but buzz.

Many ambitious people, including those few players, couldn't help but think about it, trying to rely on this form of question and answer to make a splash, attract the attention of the Nine Ring Mage, and finally be able to worship under the door.

It's just that when the chattering was over, the old Nash shook his head, indicating that there wasn't much chance of a heat that would drown out.

"The opponent died under the soul binding technique of the Nine Rings."

"His soul did not go to the kingdom of God or purgatory, but was intercepted and imprisoned forever."

This answer made everyone's backs flutter on the spot, and they didn't know what to do.

Nine Rings Spell.

The road that they are leading to in front of them seems to have formed an alternative road of no return.

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As the moment the flaming red lips were attacked, the entire Frell mansion also received a notice, and they became extremely nervous inside and out, and the guards patrolling the courtyard suddenly increased.

In an instant, Zhao Xu's figure flashed and reappeared in the room.

"President, you're back." Vivien said when she saw him.

The White Dragon Cerus, who had been holding back for a while, said angrily on the spot: "Thanks to my transformation technique, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to wear it when you weren't there just now." ”

It's just that as it spoke, it looked at Zhao Xu intently, and its nose kept twitching, "You have a smell of blood, it seems that you were the one who was attacked at that place at night?" ”

"You actually went out to do a big deal, but if you don't bring me this powerful help, it will definitely be your loss."

"Heh, silly dragon."

Zhao Xu just pulled out a stool and sat down, it didn't mean that he would explain too much, and said directly, "I have a mysterious treasure address in my hand now, and I must get up immediately, and if it drags on for too long, it will leak the secret." ”

"If you drag it out, you will definitely have a lot of dreams at night, so I have to find a time to dig it out in the next few days."

"But when we get there, there are heavy troops in ambush, do you have the courage?"

The white dragon Cerus, who was still unashamed just now, couldn't help but look at Zhao Xu, as if he had forgotten what he had just said.

Went out and fished out a treasure address and came back?

At this moment, the white dragon Cyrus suddenly trembled a little, as if he remembered the legendary seven prophecies.

Some people are born with the "favor of fate".

"Can I ask you a question, Master Midsummer?"

"Huh?"

"You can't be the bastard of the Goddess of Magic, are you?" Bai Long couldn't help but say, saying that he had doubted the guess all night.

In an instant, a cold light flashed, and he saw the Holy Avenger in Vivien's hand standing in front of his neck, and the warning in his eyes was full of meaning.

As for Zhao Xu, he glanced at the stupid dragon and packed up his things by himself, planning to bury some traces.

At this moment, a quick knock suddenly came to mind outside the door, and Freel's voice came in, "Mr. Midsummer, something is wrong, have you slept?" ”