Chapter 418: Gradual Oblivion
"How's it going, are you feeling better now?" Angelina asked, looking at Cyril's face a little better. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Hours have passed since he woke up, and during this time, Cyril has snooped for various information by knocking on the side.
Whether it is from the tone of speech, its own strength, or memory, it is extremely likely that Angelina and the Angelina in front of her are not the same person, but because the two look very similar, Cyril can't make up a decision for a while.
As for the place where he was now, there was a huge castle, with mossy walls everywhere, and the outer walls were covered with vines, and the surrounding clearing was full of wild grass, and even the outer fence and gate were rusty.
Cyril had no impression of this place, he had never even seen anything like it.
Of course, he didn't get any useful information from Angelina, but for now, there was a good chance that this was the place where he used to live.
As for Angelina's attitude towards him, she has always been pretty good, even if Cyril lost her memory, Angelina didn't say anything, but kept checking his body.
When examining his body, Cyril also found that his strength had increased slightly, and he was currently at the peak of the control level.
Looking at it this way, this should have been a long time ago, after all, when he regained his original power, he reached the legendary level.
Of course, Cyril also confirmed the other aspects, and as he thought, he did lose the ability to use dragon magic for some reason.
In other words, mastering dragon magic is an ability that he only has later, which proves that he is not a dragon.
But the only thing that bothered Cyril a little was that there wasn't even a mirror in the huge castle, not even metal cutlery, so he couldn't see his face if he wanted to.
After gently clenching his fist and feeling the magic that began to surge in his body, Cyril looked up and smiled and replied, "It's okay...... I haven't remembered what happened before, but my body doesn't hurt so much. ā
After listening to Cyril's answer, Angelina nodded slightly, then reached out and grabbed Cyril's wrist and dragged him out.
As he walked, he said, "Let's go, let's go and check how your physical condition is?" Although it is good to say verbally, it is better to actually test it!"
Feeling the tremendous force coming from Angelina's small hand that grabbed her wrist, Cyril couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and then obediently followed her out.
Elrond turned his head and asked Gabriela beside him, "Gabriela, how long has it been?" ā
Looking up at the semicircle floating in the air, Gabriela turned back and said, "It's been about an hour." ā
According to the different levels of darkness in the hearts of different contestants, the shortest time has already experienced a day's spiritual illusion, and the longest time is ...... It should be 1,986 days, right?"
After hearing the calculated data of Elrond, Magnos smiled and said, "No kidding, no one's mental illusion will reach such a long time. If the ratio of the spiritual illusion to the real world is so large, then what a huge darkness he needs to have in his heart. Don't say that he has entered the spiritual illusion, if his heart can be dark to that extent, then he himself will be demonized!"
After hearing this, Elrond turned his head and looked at Gabriela with a smile and whispered, "Yes, there must be no contestants with such a dark heart......
With a peaceful smile on his face, Gabriela looked like she was in agreement, but she thought to herself: "This old man dares to provoke me like this, could it be that he got Michael's instructions? No, according to Michael's natural situation, she will not pay attention to me until she chases the false god, so ...... It should be Raphael......"
Just as a few people were discussing at this time, the surrounding onlookers suddenly heard a burst of cheerful cheers, only to see that among the contestants who had been lying on the ground just now, one of them moved slightly.
Ethel struggled to get up while clutching her skull, opening her eyes slightly, her blue pupils scanning around and her face changing slightly.
"Hmm...... Is it still an illusion?" Drawing the knight's sword at his waist, Ethel looked around cautiously.
After seeing her movements, Maria, who was sitting on the high platform, smiled, and then lightly touched the crystal ball, and a formless and colorless spiritual shock wave spread.
After being radiated by this heavy spiritual shockwave, Ethel suddenly cleared her mind, and she breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that she had completely sobered up.
Thinking of this, Ethel bowed slightly to Maria, who was sitting on the high platform, and then saw that several of his companions were not awake, so he walked out first.
"Very well, the first place in the third trial has appeared, but Maria is really ruthless enough, should she be said to be a witch?" said Magnos as he nodded thoughtfully.
After seeing Maria's actions, Gabriela secretly gritted her teeth, she didn't expect Maria to play such a hand.
"This is troublesome, I didn't expect that after the first person woke up, Maria actually used mental waves to aggravate the degree of mental illusions. If she did this every time she woke up, then Cyril, who was extremely difficult to pass the trial, would basically not have the possibility of passing the trial. ā
Unexpectedly, less than two minutes after Ethel woke up, three or four more contestants woke up one after another, without exception, these contestants were all some of the most outstanding performers in the previous competition.
Every time she wakes up, Maria will drive the crystal ball to release a mental wave, making the mental illusions of the contestants who have not yet woken up more difficult.
"Hmm......" Covering his forehead, Cyril felt an unknown fluctuation in the magic furnace in his furnace, and the sharp pain made him even a little unsteady for a moment.
At this moment, a slightly arrogant immature voice next to him sounded: "What's the matter, Xiao Xixi, are you okay?"
Looking back at Angelina floating beside her, Cyril shook her head with a bitter face and said, "I don't know, this happens every few days recently. ā
Yes, every few days, Cyril has been living with Angelina for years since entering this illusion.
He had learned enough in the years, first of all, he knew that the time at this time should be more than a thousand years ago.
Secondly, he himself is not a real creature, just an alchemy puppet.
But the most important thing he never heard from was his own name.
Angelina had a good relationship with her, even so good that she would only call him by a nickname every time she called him, but for years, Cyril didn't know what her name was.
But it doesn't matter anymore, Cyril has begun to get acquainted with the world.
There were even times when he felt that what was happening in White City and participating in the Legend Star Tryouts on the floating island of Portland was nothing more than a dream, that it was a real spiritual illusion.
After all, during this time, Cyril constantly observed the things around him, trying to start reminiscing about his past and seeing if he could find some familiar scenes or familiar people.
But after years in this world, Cyril had never seen anything familiar.
It was this that made Cyril gradually give up thinking about whether this was a spiritual illusion or not.
In this place, he has people he cherishes, and there are people who cherish himself, and although he has no previous memories, he can create new memories.
There was no pain to live in this place, there were not so many enemies, and he and Angelina roamed around, either chivalrous or wanton plundering.
However, both of them have maintained a certain level of bottom line, not to harm innocent people's lives, not to plunder the property of the poor, and not to do anything harmful to the mainland.
Cyril's strength has grown quite quickly, probably mainly due to his soul, or it may be that his alchemy puppet has a strong physical talent.
In just a few years, Cyril is now at the peak of his epic adventure, and he is only one step away from the legend.
But recently, Cyril doesn't know why he always has inexplicable headaches, and this headache is like an omen, and every time the headache happens, something bad happens to the two of them on the trip.
At first, it was just a few small things, such as a few bandits who suddenly came out to attack on the road, but later, as the number of headaches increased, these unpleasant things became more and more numerous, and more and more serious.
It's been two times in a row lately, and there are always some guys who think they're vindicators running out to attack the two of them, and they're both pretty good.
The first time they attacked him, it was two epic professionals, and the last time, the second time, it increased to five.
Cyril and Angelina paid a great price to repel these guys, and if it weren't for Cyril's breakthrough to reach the peak of his strength at that time, then it is possible that he would have been planted there.
"A new headache is coming, what will happen next......" Raising his head and looking into the distance, Cyril had some bad premonitions spreading deep in his heart.