A few days later, a rare sunny day. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The night sky was clear and clear, there was not a trace of clouds, and everyone could look up and see the stars shining in the sky.

Aree gathered all the materials that Merry had asked for, and then piled up in front of her, and for all this time, he had been secretly searching for news of the magic spell in the prescription. As a result, I learned that this forbidden spell was permanently sealed by the empire in the early years, and many goblin doctors and mages only heard of its name, and even if they had a prescription, they had no ability to refine it.

With the current status of the black-haired knight, it is not impossible to obtain it through formal channels, but there are too many procedures, and it is easy to expose Melly.

Although no one except himself knows about the relationship between Elena and Melly, the less people know about this kind of thing, just to be on the safe side, there is a doll doll who can use witch spells, and this kind of thing is still known to fewer people as little as possible.

So, Aree eventually went back to the source of the problem to see if Merry could handle the prescriptions she had listed.

"I ...... Ask for new clothes...... and shoes. ”

The doll drooped its head, and instead of looking at the expensive materials on the table, it made a request of its own.

"What?"

"One wish...... In exchange for a wish......" Melly said this, and stopped talking.

"It's fine. ”

The black-haired knight readily agreed, he was a dignified governor of the empire, and he had to secretly communicate with a beautiful doll every night, which was a bit twisty anyway. If you let others know, you think you have some strange habits.

An hour later.

A pair of covered metal armor the size of a normal person, with a sword hanging from his waist, and a heavy knight's spear, his surface glowing with the cold light of stars and silver moon, stood on his desk in a straight position.

Yalei lifted the closed visor of the armor, revealing Melly's expressionless little face, and put it down with a "clang":

"Well, it's handmade, and I'm doing it alone. The armor is very closed and hidden, and the helmet can be locked, so you'll be even more secure. ”

“......”

Melly tilted her head rarely, the light in her pupils flickered frequently, as if she was considering whether the armor was considered a piece of clothing and whether the deal was valid.

After a few seconds of silence, she seemed to accept the setting, her lips opening and closing, and a faint pinprick-shaped white halo that fluctuated and spread around her.

The light in the air converges like a ribbon of white light, floating like a bubble, and then revealing a clock-like shape, with the hour, second, and minute hands all pointing at the zero point.

The potions piled up on the table were all suspended at this point, and they were dispensed with such precision and speed that they would look like heterochromatic lines flying in the air to a normal person.

The hands of the clock moved, at first at normal time, then faster and faster, as all the potions gathered into a mass of black eggs. The second hand is so fast that it is almost impossible to see the shape, the minute hand flies in circles, and the hour hand moves at the speed of the second hand.

The black-haired knight sat patiently in his chair and waited from seven o'clock in the evening until midnight before the black egg fell on the table with a "snap".

"Is it done?"

Yarley glanced at Melly, unexpectedly unresponsive.

The doll doll seems to consume a lot, the eyes are hollow, the lips are white, and the delicate and flawless face faintly reveals a trace of exhaustion.

The black-haired knight reached out and grabbed the black egg in his hand, and was worried about what to do with it, when suddenly the egg shell cracked, and a small black snake came out, biting his finger like an arrow.

This speed is no different from a snail crawling for Yalei, and if you have the heart to dodge, that little snake will not be able to catch up for a thousand years. He sat motionless, and the little snake gnawed its fingers hard, but there was not a single bite mark for a long time.

After waiting for a while, the black-haired knight didn't feel the slightest feeling, and realized that it seemed that the cursed snake had to invade his body in order to trigger the spell. However...... Seeing the frustration of the little snake gnawing its fingers for a long time, Yalei felt ashamed of it, so he reached out and picked up the cursed snake, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it directly.

Suddenly, a cold chill rushed up from his stomach, and the black-haired knight was full of anticipation, and the fire of life automatically activated at the same time, just a light press, wrapping it into a harmless ball, which could be discharged from the body at any time.

Once again, he was disappointed by the spell and forcibly suppressed the fire of life in the auto-protector, allowing the cold air to disperse into countless trickles that seeped into his limbs and bones.

As a result, the spell of the waste wood still didn't work, and the body formed by the eight extremes was too strong, no matter how the cold was raging, it remained immovable, and even the powerful cellular consciousness could almost assimilate it in a short period of time.

The world's first-class vicious curse is so wretched!?

The black-haired knight was so disdainful that he had to forcibly use his cellular consciousness to absorb it in reverse and slowly introduce the spell into his body, and in the process, he felt a little cursed.

In order to determine whether he was really under the spell, Yalei walked to the waiting mirror in the office, looked into his eyes, and found the twisted snake scale mark in the depths of his pupils before he completely calmed down.

Finally poisoned!

He felt the urge to raise his hands and cheer.

Just as the black-haired knight was about to pour a few barrels of medical alcohol and accelerate the explosion of the spell, he suddenly felt the silence around him, and the shouting on the street at night suddenly changed tone, like a thread, endlessly stretching.

Then, as if crushed, the endlessly elongated sound formed an irregular chirp in the ear, and the speed became slower and slower, until finally the sound could no longer be heard.

The space becomes extremely quiet, and all the images tend to be still.

Aree realized that the spell on his body had finally exploded, and he was amazed that the spell that had been showing waste wood had exploded so violently that he felt that he was caught off guard - quite a feeling of "don't bully the poor boys".

In fact, this spell, called "Eternal Exile", erupts in a gradual process, with the first eruption only tripling the time difference, then increasing in a secondary order, and finally in the ninth stage, one enters a state of near-absolute stillness.

During this period, if the person under the spell resists violently, the spell will explode beyond the level, preventing him from committing suicide before he has had enough torture. From three times to nearly 20,000 times the time difference, the endless desperate waiting is the cruelest aspect of the spell.

However, this time, it encountered someone whose resistance was ridiculously strong after a thousand years, and under the strong resistance of his body (in fact, it had been cut to the limit), it was consumed by eight stages in one go, and jumped directly to the final "eternity".

The black-haired knight experiences the feeling of being unable to move in the "eternal exile" and does not feel fear, because the process of getting the perfect body is more dangerous. Moreover, even if he was enchanted with spells now, he could still feel that his mana power was being consumed rapidly, and he couldn't hold on for long.

He saw a grain of motionless dust suspended in the space, and the moment he concentrated his consciousness, he actually vaguely saw many irregular flashing lines.

What's going on?

Aree carefully observed the dust that seemed to be embedded in the transparent amber, but he never felt it again, and when he thought it was a hallucination, and was about to feel the other details, he suddenly remembered that he still had an ability that he hadn't used for a long time.

Dark World!

The black-haired knight concentrated his consciousness, and the speed of self-perceived time increased again, from 19,683 times upwards again, and this time the superposition caused a qualitative change.

The world in front of me has become a completely strange world.

Countless three-dimensional spaces made up everything that Ari perceived, everything familiar was distorted, he saw the skin of the dust, but also the texture of its internal structure, and not only that, its vague trajectory, where it came from, where it was about to fall, everything was in front of him.

It's like a person looking at a flat painting, and all the details on the picture are in their own eyes.

And now the black-haired knight can observe this grain of dust, not only can observe its surface and interior at the same time, everything on all levels is exposed to his "field of vision", and everything that was originally closed and blocked is listed in parallel.

In the field of vision, where the speed of its own sense of time is so fast that everything around it is close to "static", the world composed of length, width, and height is subverted, and the fourth axis, "time", is inserted into it, connecting the "world" in the form of an extra line, and displaying it into countless three-dimensional spaces.

All the scenes that exist in the office of the Doge's Palace are infinitely repeated in these three-dimensional spaces, infinitely reproduced in the direction (time) in which the "world" did not exist in the past.

In this juxtaposition of infinite levels of exposure, infinite details are revealed.

The black-haired knight tried to observe himself with his senses, only to find that in this case, he was looking at himself as if he was looking at an infinite number of hexahedral mirrors.

In these countless "hexahedron" mirrors, the outside and inside of oneself, all the muscles, heart, and blood vessels, are all presented in front of oneself at the same time.

At this moment, he truly understood why the perfect body was shaped in an environment where time stood still.

Because it is only in this environment that everything is finely detailed and juxtaposed at the same time, so that the external and internal reinforcement of the body can be maintained in the most balanced way.

At the same time, Yalei found that in the world he now perceived, "long", "wide", and "high" were extremely clear, but the other most important line, "time", was so blurred that everything on the timeline seemed vague - the more complex things were, the more blurred they became.

He realizes that this is because his perception is accelerated to the limit, making it appear that the world around him is relatively static, rather than truly standing still.

Then, the black-haired knight felt the dust begin to move slightly, and countless three-dimensional spaces dissipated at the same time, and a granular chirp sounded in his ears, which then joined into a line, and returned to the sound of a vendor.

time, back to normal.

At the same time, Yalei felt a feeling of extreme exhaustion and weakness that surged over from the mental level, making him drowsy.