As it turned out, NicolaMay's strength was definitely not what it used to be. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Walking through the corridors that Nicolame has magically built, Van Lin feels like he is in a haven of tranquility and stability.

The golden corridor seems to be endless, with black wind and sand on the outside, and a comfortable and peaceful one on the inside.

Nicolame's magic completely blocked the black wind and sand, and the magic turbulence hit the barrier of the corridor from time to time, bursting out with a burst of magical sparks, like tearing, like attacking.

However, the void in the barrier will soon be filled again by the golden magic of Nicola May.

"I should have known that this was the case. Nicolame said that the golden corridor seemed to be coming to an end, and Nicolame stopped in a patch of sand, and Van Lin noticed that the ground beneath his feet was not mixed with unknown black particles like the wind and sand outside.

On the contrary, the sand at the foot of the forest is very soft, like water waves, and it may flow at any time.

"What do you already know, Mr. Nicolame?" asked Vanlin, who wanted to take two steps forward, but as soon as he lifted his foot, he was pulled back by Nicolame.

"I think you should learn to distinguish between the road and the trap. "We've reached our destination." ”

"Arrived at your destination?" Van Lin wondered.

"yes, right down here. Nicolame said, gesturing to the sand in front of him.

"How are we going to go down?" asked Van Lin, "blow it up?"

"Devoured, Mr. Van Lyn Ayre. "This is a piece of quicksand, and the means I left here before can't break through the blockade of this layer of quicksand, which means that we will be swept away by this sand." ”

"Swept down by the sand. Van Lin's eyes widened, this was not something that could be done casually.

"When necessary, Monsieur Verin Ayr ......" Nicol Lemay moved slightly, and the pure Philosopher's Stone fell into Van Lin's hand.

"You know how to use it, don't you?" asked Nicolame, "but it might be a little painful. ”

"You mean, you can't help me on this journey, can you?" asked Van Lin with some bitterness.

"It may seem like that, but it's not that difficult to think of as a pure Philosopher's Stone to help you. ”

"Mr. Nicolamay......"

"I'll be waiting for you below. Nicolame said, pointing to the Philosopher's Stone, and he stepped into the quicksand.

Nicolame's body seemed to melt, and Van Lin didn't see the whirlpool of quicksand at all.

But that doesn't mean he can do it.

This is a test? Take quicksand to test? Thank you, it's all a desperate job.

However, there seems to be no way for Van Lin not to move forward, although he believes that he can hold out in the black sandstorm for a long time, but this does not mean that he can survive the black sandstorm, and with the departure of Nicolame, the original golden corridor is also shrinking.

Van Lin noticed that behind him, the magic that originally belonged to Nicolemel had begun to crumble.

It's not a fun thing to do, and it's not easy to get hit by a magical turbulence.

Fan Lin smiled bitterly, he had to get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise in the black sandstorm, if he was blown into the sky, then it meant that he couldn't find this place either.

Van Lin gritted his teeth, he held the Philosopher's Stone in the palm of his hand, and a thick layer of ice quickly spread around him.

Driven by magic, Van Lin's body moved with the ice shell.

The corner that exuded cold air was like entering the surface of a lake, and the iconic thing of the yellow sand world finally showed its power in front of Fan Lin.

The originally calm sand began to rotate continuously, and with the sinking of ice crystals, the originally soft yellow sand seemed to turn into solid crystals one after another, and with the subsidence, Fan Lin felt that the ice shell through the magic structure began to rub constantly, as if he had entered a meat grinder.

This is much more powerful than ordinary quicksand, and every contact takes away a trace of Fanlin's magic, one, two, three...... Every little drop in height, the magic of Van Lin had to pass quickly.

Van Lin had to quickly replenish his mana, which was already the most mana-saving defense method he had calculated, but this mana consumption still made him feel very bad.

Van Lin's body continued to fall, and more and more pressure began to exert on Van Lin's body, like a heavy hammer hitting all over Van Lin's body, and the outermost layer of ice crystals seemed to have shown signs of shattering.

"Icebound!"

With the thought of the spell, an even colder aura covered the periphery of Van Lin, in fact, Van Lin's aura seemed out of place with the yellow sand world.

Originally, Fan Lin didn't want to use the Philosopher's Stone so early, but the huge consumption of mana really made him a little overwhelmed, and he had to make his decision as soon as possible.

Fan Lin's right hand was clenched, and the sharp magic stone pierced Fan Lin's palm, and the blood soaked the entire magic stone at once, and then the extremely low temperature quickly froze Fan Lin's blood, and Fan Lin's right hand showed a dark red scene.

"Let's get started!"

Fan Lin secretly gritted his teeth, this kind of thing of extracting magic power directly from the Philosopher's Stone is really crazy in the end, at least Fan Lin thinks so.

Even if the Philosopher's Stone has been further refined by Nicolame, it is undoubtedly necessary for a wizard to directly apply the magic power in it, but Van Lin does not have that much time to complete such a transformation now, and his whole body has been submerged in quicksand.

Suddenly, the light of the Philosopher's Stone burst out through the ice, and the furious magic power poured into Van Lin's body in an instant.

Van Lin had to use his magic to set up a rubbing gap in his right hand to slow down the impact of the magic of the Philosopher's stone on his body.

However, the magic power of the Philosopher's Stone was too huge, no matter how Fan Lin diversioned, the manic magic still brought great pain to his body in the first place.

It felt terrible, and Van Lin felt like his body was about to explode, and he had to find an outlet for his magic so that he could reduce the impact of foreign magic on his body.

And the quicksand at the moment seems to be a good outlet.

Fan Lin's left hand was against the ice, and with the continuous explosion of the magic power of the Philosopher's Stone, the ice layer constructed by Fan Lin began to spread outward, as if it was about to squeeze out this quicksand.

Fan Lin slapped upwards violently, and a magic force pushed Fan Lin's body to sink rapidly.

Originally, Fan Lin didn't want to take such a rough way, but the magic power of the Philosopher's Stone was too huge, and Fan Lin had to choose a more rapid way to drain the magic power in his body.

Fortunately, Van Lin's body has been transformed by Eden and strengthened by the Heavenly Lock, otherwise, with such manic magic, even if Van Lin's body can withstand it, it will inevitably leave some dark wounds.

However, Dumbledore and Nicolame seem to have taken this factor into account, which is why Nicolame will keep the Philosopher's Stone and then let Van Lin use the Philosopher's Stone.

Even so, some small scars were detected in Fan Lin's body, as well as the palm that had just burst out of magic power, and the scar on the palm of Fan Lin's right hand doubled.

However, the effect is also quite obvious, and Van Lin feels that he has hit a solid barrier, which seems to be the means left by Nicolame.

A burst of golden light quickly wrapped Fan Lin, and the originally solid barrier seemed to disappear, and under the warm wrap, Fan Lin only felt that he had breathed fresh air again.

"It's a lot of noise. Nicolamay's old voice came from Vanlin's ears.

"The magic of the Philosopher's Stone is simply too great. Van Lin said, and he shook his palm, and the dark red ice wrapped around the Philosopher's Stone fell to the ground with a crisp crashing sound, as if it were hitting metal.

Van Lin fixed his eyes, a golden color reflected in his eyes, falling from above, the entire space here is made of gold, Van Lin only then understood why Nicolame must emphasize the strong relationship between wealth and great will with him.

Where the gaze leads, there is no other color in the whole world, and there is no boundary between the golden world, if it weren't for Fan Lin to really step on the ground, otherwise Fan Lin wouldn't be able to tell where it was up and down.

"Monsieur Nicolamay......" said Van Lin, who had to lament the extravagance of the alchemist.

"It was caused by some accident," said Nicolame, "and this was originally the laboratory I built, but once again in the experiment with the Philosopher's Stone, the magic of the Philosopher's Stone was not well controlled, and then it became like this, but it looked good." ”

"It's very nice. Van Lin said that the wealth accumulated by a mere accident far exceeded that of the so-called pure-blood nobles for generations.

"It's just boring decoration. Nicola May said, and he stepped forward.

"Wealth, for human beings, can be regarded as the most useless thing, this is the conclusion I came to a hundred years ago when I thought about my own alchemical path, but it doesn't seem to apply, does it. Nicola May said.

Fan Lin's heart couldn't help beating, such a huge wealth can save a lot of time, Fan Lin knows that he is very rich, but his pitiful accumulation is far less than the extent here.

"It was spectacular and stunning. Fan Lin sighed, even though he told himself many times, Fan Lin's breathing still couldn't help but become a little cramped, and his eyes unconsciously drifted twice.

"Look where. Nicolame said, pointing to the dome above, where the once smooth ramparts had protruded, and it was no surprise that it had been caused by the previous impact of Van Lin.

"I'm sorry. Van Lin said.

"I'm not asking you to apologize!" said Nicolame, who reached out and beckoned the Philosopher's Stone, "I'm sure you've experienced the power of the Philosopher's Stone, but I want to ask you to stay calm at all times." ”

Nicolame seems to be very melancholy, and he was also obsessed with the magic stone when he first got it, obsessed with the magic of the magic stone, obsessed with the power of the magic stone.

"The Philosopher's Stone is not everything, it is just a means. You have to remember that the power of the Philosopher's Stone is only the strength of the Philosopher's Stone after all, and the most fundamental point of a wizard is always his own magic, everything depends on himself, and I don't want you to rely on the Philosopher's Stone because of this. ”

"I'll remember. ”

"Can I trust you?" said Nicolame, staring at Van Lin with a scrutinizing eye.

"In fact, Dumbledore had written to me before, and after you had finished alchemy of yourself, he felt that you should be the person I was looking for. ”

"Who are you looking for?"

"yes, the man I'm looking for. "The thought arose in my mind when I realized that I had gone completely wrong. ”

Nicolemel melted the ice on the Philosopher's Stone, and at the same time, a golden magic force was also smashed into Nickolame's body.

Van Lin could feel his body recovering rapidly, and Nicolemel seemed to have brought in some of the potions he had prepared in advance.

"At first, Albus came to me for some solution to your physical problems, and also made a vague mention of the successor I was looking for. "At first, I was very skeptical, but I had been looking for four hundred years and had seen countless wizards with great talent in alchemy, but they did not become my choice for various reasons. ”

"You're not the best. "In terms of alchemy, even if you complete the alchemy of the human body, there are people who are earlier than you, and you have become my only choice. ”

"Am I the only choice?" Van Lynn asked, "do you ......?"

"I've tried to train, but I have to admit that talent is also a big limitation. "You're my second choice in nearly a hundred years, and now you're the only one." ”

"Before that...... Voldemort?" Van Lin said that there are so many good wizards, and Tom's excellence is something that everyone has to admit.

"Ah, yes!" said Nicolamay, "I don't have much time, and I don't have the ability to restore the Philosopher's Stone. ”

"Why me?" asked Van Lin.

"Probably a kind of fate. "I've missed out on a lot of candidates, I've thrown a lot of them, and now you're the only one left, and I have to say, you're still very satisfying to me, and it's not just because of your talent." ”