Chapter 301: Troy (1)

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"Satisfied? satisfied. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info satisfied!"

The same word was repeated three times, but the tone also changed three times, and it seemed that he still didn't expect Lance to say such a "reasonable" thing, and the black shaman's complicated expression didn't look like he was laughing, but like crying and laughing.

"I can't see that you are still such a 'rational' person. That's right, that's right, even if the true God is on your side, even if I don't have the idea of killing you so easily, you still can't save anyone or anything from the great 'Black Shaman'. ”

"That's right, everything is predestined. ”

Callerens muttered frantically, and Lance's brow furrowed again at his action.

"You, Lance once wanted to save everything around him, to save everyone...... It's stupid, it's stupid! Aside from the fact that you don't have that ability at all, the people who are alive in this world don't need anyone to save them. So, you are wrong, you were wrong in the first place. ”

The rambling words came to Lance's ears word by word.

"As for you later...... They are even more naïve! Do they think that they will be able to accomplish their ideals by gaining strength by unscrupulous means? They are very wrong! In this world, everyone's talent and destiny are planned in advance, and the upper limit of everyone's strength is there, and no matter what means are used, there is no way to change it! Everyone's life journey is there, and all self-righteous coincidences are arranged by it!

It's changed.

As the immature tone became more and more indignant, the image of the black shaman in Lance's eyes changed again, the black robe and black boots also became a fitting size with the growth of his body, and the old man who appeared in front of him again was still the same shape, but it seemed to have endless power to restrain him.

The power of destruction, the power of destruction!

And his accusations continue:

"In other words, the bloodline in your body awakened and killed your father, met your 'teacher' and learned the sacred art of the 'Order Department' from him, after that, you met me again and understood your own incompetence, understood that it is pointless to rely only on ideals without strength, and then, you used the 'forbidden art' to occupy the body of that 'innocent' teenager as a last resort, and then, you met Abel again and completely understood your stupidity...... These, everything, everything you see, everything you experience, everything you have or have, everything you make, all of these are predestined!

The hysterical screaming finally came to an end, the chaos finally fell silent, and at the end of it all, the "old man" Calerence slowly uttered the last words.

"—You're going to die here today. ”

Like a verdict.

The next moment, Lance's originally clear vision suddenly "collapsed", and a scorching crimson dripped.

In a defenseless state, his body was cut in two by the magic sword that appeared beside him.

"Really?"

The sharp pain only lasted for a moment, and his eyes closed slowly and weakly, and before his consciousness fell into the endless abyss, Lance only said these two words flatly, but he didn't want the "master" in front of him to ask questions.

He was asking himself.

"Is that so? Is that okay?"

There was no answer in the quiet world, and Lance's breath was cut off at this moment.

The deprivation of breath means death.

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"Ahem, how's that?"

However, a force drove him to open his eyes again, and the picture was still familiar, déjà vu. Lance found himself still standing still, a drop of cold sweat sliding down his sideburns, and the real touch brought everything back to his mind before.

"How to ......"

In front of him, the slender but tall young man threw a gloomy but unexpectedly clear gaze at Lance, who had just woken up from a big dream, and after coughing lightly, the other party's two words of not being in a hurry made the middle-aged man feel unable to answer.

All he could do was read those two words slowly, and his mind had already gone blank from the sudden influx of information.

"It's okay, but I'm not in a hurry to answer. The sickly fair-skinned young man noticed the confused look on Lance's face, and then, a gentle and bright smile appeared on his face that did not match his gloomy posture at all, and the warm gaze was enough to make everyone who saw it feel comfortable warmth.

"I ...... Here......"

Lance struggled to backtrack, trying to make sense of the current situation. In the midst of the countless fragments of conflict, the last clear picture is the scene where countless "sword-wielding shadow demons" appear in front of her, and Shi Lijie decides to break off, and "orders" herself to flee as quickly as possible with her companions.

- It was still Troy at that time...... I...... When did it take over the dominance of this body?

Lowering his head, what he saw in his eyes was the familiar hands of his own, and the blue robe that he liked the most, which he had worn for a long time but would always ask someone to clean it, and Lance realized that he had suddenly become the master of this body.

Just like the last time I faced Abel.

It is not so much that he "snatched" it from Troy, but that the powerful power that had been suppressing him disappeared.

"You...... Calelence, the one who transformed these monsters and controlled their movements, are you?"

In the distance, the sword-wielding shadow demons looked strange as the disciplined soldiers, just like Lance's question, the fact that the monsters that would have attacked all the "intruders on their territory" would be so honest would make people who knew their terrifying strength feel inexplicably panicked and frightened.

And the man in front of him is the person who controls these monsters, his name is Calelence, known as the "Black Shaman", and he can be regarded as a friend of Lance, probably.

Carlerence in his memory is also like now, a man who is easy to misunderstand just by looking at his appearance, but his smile is unexpectedly very hearty, and his heart is also very simple.

In addition, according to Lance's knowledge, he is also the "premier" researcher of magic in the land, and has recreated many ancient magic that was thought to have been lost in modern times.

Calerence is a man who devotes himself to his research, and his gloomy face would have been mistaken for evil, but if you look at the sincere smile he puts on when he conducts his research, I am afraid that all misunderstandings will be dispelled.

At that time, Lance, who had just become a member of the association, became friends with him precisely because he was captured by the childlike innocent smile of the other party.

However, now that I think about it, my thoughts at that time were too naïve, and the person in front of me undoubtedly had a pure heart.

- "Monster".