Chapter 66: The Burial Ground (7)
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"Hey......"
Link laughed at himself that he sighed more and more since playing this death-mode live-action RPG.
The excitement and excitement were like a vanished dagger slowly calming down, and he was not at all happy about the Destiny Treasure, which was more buggy than the Nature's Child skill. No matter how powerful it is, it's fake, just like this space, itself is just a dream. At the end of the dream, one always has to wake up.
With this in mind, Link closed the inheritance, and the sense of abundance brought by the reset of the spell slot reminded him that it was dawn.
Divine revelation, the arrow formed by the convergence of divine power pointed directly at a smaller coffin on the left hand.
Let's make a break, Frost.
When you put your hand on the cold outer coffin, you can feel something swimming through the thick coffin wall. The first feeling, Link thought it was the corpse of the harsh winter moving inside, and then he laughed at his nervousness, as the god of light, Dawn is extremely sensitive to the undead in the chaotic camp, if it has been undead, the runes on the surface of the coffin must have changed like the one that was attacked just now.
In a matter of seconds, something seeped out along the thick walls of the coffin, like sand, first a little bit, then a wisp. This form Link is all too familiar, the Destiny Spirit, how can there be a Destiny Wizard on the bones of the harsh winter?
There are more and more goblins, and they wrap Link like the current queen bee's bee.
Whoever it is, it has something to do with the harsh winter, so let's see what you can see from these goblins.
Moving, the picture suddenly went black, and I couldn't see my fingers.
What is this place?, and with the creak of a door opening, a candlestick illuminates the darkness.
The bellows-like cough drew Link's attention to the person who made the sound, and the young man who had been warm as spring in his last memory was lying on the bed, his emaciated face almost unrecognizable.
"Are you alright?" pulled down the hood, and the candlestick was Su Wen, wearing old leather boots that did not match the enchanted leather armor. Judging by this outfit, he is still an assassin by profession.
With another violent cough, Yan Dong beckoned to Su Wen, who walked over and squatted down in front of the bed. It can be inferred from their expressions that they should have a good relationship, what made a teenager design to frame a friend who treats him well?
"Are you still making hopeless efforts?"
The headless sentence made the corners of Su Wen's mouth instantly skimm.
"Do you know why you can't win a woman's heart? You've chosen the wrong profession...... Ahem!"
"That's what you're here to talk about?" Su Wen got up impatiently.
"Few women can get around vanity. In the game, Thunder is the closest thing to a legend among us. Nei Ding took over as the commander of Longyan Fort, even if it was just an illusory name, it was better than you, the disgraceful Assassin leader. β
"What do you want to say?" Su Wen turned his head, the candle flame distorting his expression.
"You haven't thought about going the other way?"
"How?"
"You think, she's a mage, and she's most afraid of assassins. Even if you're friends and allies who have exchanged contracts, your profession subconsciously makes her jealous. β
Even Link, who was standing on the sidelines watching the play, felt that what Yan Dong said made some sense, not to mention Su Wen, who had already been said to be tempted, and he squatted down again.
"Do you have a way?"
"Give up the Assassins, change classes, and choose a class that is as famous as the Dragoons. This will not only allow you to compete fairly with the Thunder, but also eliminate Lena's subconscious defenses against you. Lying on the bed, Yan Dong looked at the candlestick in Su Wu's hand, and there was tiredness in his half-closed eyes, "The opportunity is earned by yourself, if you don't work hard, and when you succeed in sΓ©ance, you really don't have any hope." Leaving the illusion, what are you going to fight for?"
As Su Wu nodded, the scene changed, and the mage in front of the bed became a mage in a red robe.
Lena gently brushed the silk off Winter's face, his cheeks became thinner, and he looked like he had reached the stage of running out of oil, and he just breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wake up...... she whispered to the pseudonym used in the Grim Winter Illusion, "Aidan, wake up." β
With great difficulty, he raised his hand and took Lena's hand, and it took a long time for the harsh winter's dull eyes to find focus.
Lena's expression looked crazy and hideous in the candlelight, she placed the candlestick on the low table next to the bed, and pulled out a black scroll from her bag, "This is the Lich Secret Scroll I stole from the ** Vault, it can transform you into a Lich." Even if you die in reality, your consciousness will still be here. β
Yan Dong smiled weakly, "This is just a dream, a fantasy space, living in such an illusory place...... Heh~ If you become something like that, you can't be considered alive at all. β
Lena handed the scroll to Winter's hand, "Do you want to die like this?"
Yan Dong didn't speak, lowered the corners of his eyes, looked at the scroll in Lena's hand, and stretched out his hand for a long time. But his target was not the ruined scroll known as the Lich Scroll, but Lena's shoulder.
After a second, before Lena could react, the whole person was rolled onto the bed full of the smell of death. Severe Winter turned over and straddled her, her thin body crushing her, and her strength was so great that she didn't look like a seriously ill person at all.
"You ......" before she could say that, her tongue went numb, and then a sharp pain left her no time to care about the boy who didn't have much weight on her body.
Yan Dong's expression was calm, as if he was not the one who said 'mana burning'.
The magic seeped and steamed from her skin little by little, and Lena opened her mouth and gasped in pain, unable to utter the full words.
"Look, that's the real you. Leaning down and gently tracing Lena's eyebrows with barely warm fingers, he smiled, "Once, I thought you were a perfect woman, kind, loving, gentle, and I longed for you very much. β
The lich scroll that fell to the ground slowly floated in the air, stopping above Lena's head, her eyes widened, and she watched in disbelief as the seal on the scroll was peeled off by an invisible force, and the unfolded scroll shook off the smell of dust belonging to history, and also shook off the evil power hidden inside, and the smoke-like dead qi slowly gathered, invading Lena's body little by little.
"But slowly, I realize that you are not as honest as you seem, and there is an evil heart hidden under this hypocritical face. You approached with the scroll just now, and your heart was beating so fast that you couldn't hide the thoughts contained inside. It's saying, prove it to me if it's really a Lich Scroll. β
Lena's complexion changed again, this time with fear.
"Do you think everything is in your hands? Thunder and Rod, those two men who love you will not show your true intentions until they die, you must have imagined the scene where the soul can be pulled out of their bodies, ah~ That must be an incomparably wonderful picture, and they will be like you...... Astound. Talking to herself, the harsh winter lifted up the light robe, which had no defensive effect, and Lena's eyes widened, and she could no longer speak.
"Woo ......"
"You know, mind reading isn't a prophecy, and even a life weaver can't resist it. In order to better help you, when I made the Destiny Treasure, I specially chose the ability to see through the target. Thank you so much, if I hadn't heard you, I wouldn't have made such a quick decision. β
Link couldn't take it anymore, and he turned around.
Accompanied by the creaking of wooden planks, there was also Lena's voice finally recovering fΓΉ.
"I'm going to kill you!"
"Do you mean the soul, or do you mean this body?" Yan Dong sneered, "Sure enough, you still have to listen to the sound to have fun, otherwise it's just a puppet." β
"Stop, you bastard...... You will pay for what you do!"
"Do you still expect Lorelei to save you? Obviously, you were planning to abandon her and choose another god first. You know, God knows everything and can do anything. β
"How do you ......"
"Don't believe me, as an oracle, being attacked by an apostle from another god, why didn't she intervene to punish you? You're abandoned, Lena. β
"It can't be, no......! Whew!!"
The frightened screams made Link turn around again, only to see Bitter Winter lying on top of her, muscles shriveled like a mummy, and no sign of life at all. Like the curtain of darkness suddenly disappeared, the whole room became much brighter, and Lena pushed away the terrifying corpse, turned over and sat up, her face pale.
The wooden door slammed open, and the Knights of the Dawn in golden armor rushed in, and they saw the scene of a seriously ill high-ranking priest being killed by a mage who had come to visit him, and the room was filled with a strong smell mixed with a death breath that could not be ignored.
Raising her trembling hand, Lena cast the portal and fled half-naked. Then entering the room was a white-robed priest, Link stared at it for a few seconds, and now this young priest was actually the chief priest, only to see him frowning and walking around the naked dried corpses on the ground, and picking up the lich scroll from the messy bed that no longer had any magical power.
"Inform Hohenheim that the Magister, Lena, has studied forbidden spells and killed Adam, the priest. β
The screen jumps again, and Lena, who has teleported back to her mage tower, is still half-naked, gently caressing her face with her hand, and muttering to herself in a blur of eyes.
"It worked...... After so much painstaking planning, it finally succeeded. She stood in the dimly lit mage tower and laughed, her nervous expression matching the face she had had before the harsh winter.
For a moment, the thought of soul swapping flashed through Link's mind.
Lena herself shouldn't have stayed on the corpse of the harsh winter and bear the seal in his place, right? Because it has not been completely transformed, the Dawn Sect only treats the corpse as an ordinary death eroded by the undead, and with the support of Malik's conspiracy enchantment, it is not difficult to hide from the Dawn Sect, and it will be pushed to the burial ground with a random seal. The rule of only entering and not leaving can not only minimize the destruction of the life box hidden with the corpse, but also make it impossible for those who want to unravel the truth to get close.
The perception ended, and Link's consciousness returned to the boneyard.
Although I didn't see what the life box was, it had nothing to do with the contents of the coffin.
Pushing the heavy lid of the coffin open, a strong smell of corpses came from inside. Link stretched out his head to see that it was not decomposing, and the body of the harsh winter still maintained the appearance of a dried corpse seen in the past time. The plain white robe, the broken staff, the black, broken Lich Scroll, there was nothing in the coffin.
Obviously the truth has been revealed, why doesn't it cheat the corpse?
Link stared at the corpse in the coffin, unable to figure out what key steps were missing.