Chapter 44: Peeping
"This is one of the seven holy relics, but it doesn't seem to have awakened yet, and it's really hard to tell the authenticity, and I wouldn't be able to recognize it if it weren't for the fate line on it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info" Solanlian withdrew her hand quietly, "But it doesn't matter, just treat it as an imitation, enough to keep you safe." β
"It's okay to be a copy?" asked Melansha, skeptically.
"Even if it's the same imitation, the level of preciousness is different. Some of the relics are more imitations, while others have very few, but only one or two pieces. This one in your hand happens to be the one with a scarce number of imitations. "Actually, the imitation is better, if it is judged to be genuine, it is estimated that it will be difficult to keep it in your hands, and it will have to be handed over to the church." But wouldn't it be better if it was just an imitation, and at your own level, it could be used by yourself?"
"That's right. Tang Mo felt that Solan Lian's analysis was very reasonable, if it was considered that the original holy artifact would definitely be recycled by the church, it would be a big loss, he and the Silver Moon Church had never had anything to do with each other, so he was really reluctant.
Tang Mo took off the ring, held Mei Lansha's little hand, and helped her put the ring on. The ring was a little big, Tang Mo gestured it, felt that the middle finger was about the same size, and didn't think much about it, and put it on the middle finger of her left hand.
Mei Lansha lowered her head, only to feel that the roots of her ears were hot, and occasionally secretly glanced up at him. Tang Mo seemed to be aware of it, and when he looked over here, Mei Lansha was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head again.
Seeing the two eyebrows, Solan Lian somehow felt a little obnoxious, she said to Melansha with a cold face, "Since it's no problem, you can leave first, we still have a lot of things to do, so let's say goodbye here." β
Without waiting for the two to answer, Solan Lian took out a magic book. The body of the book is heavy, and it is impossible to see what material it is made of, and the cover is not gold or jade, but there are mysterious and wonderful magic patterns on it. The most striking feature on the cover is a dragon with bat-like wings, unlike colored dragons, which have sharp toes at the end of their wings, and metal dragons, whose wings are more like fins, which are a type of gem dragon. The crystal-colored skin and scales on the body surface prove that it is a crystal dragon.
The motifs on the spellbooks tend to have some kind of meaning to the mages themselves, and gem dragons are mostly intelligent and gentle, with strong physical attacks and extraordinary special abilities common to dragons. Not to mention anything else, smart and gentle, does it mean that the maker of the magic book himself is smart and gentle, or likes to get along with smart and gentle people.
The magic book floated in the air in front of Solanlian, turning on its own without touching, and the sound of the pages turning had a wonderful rhythm. Solan Lian stretched out her hand and pressed the void, the open page stopped by itself, she looked at the content of this page of records, and confirmed that she was not mistaken, "The space here is blocked by a mysterious lock, ordinary teleportation techniques are dangerous, I believe you don't want to be teleported to some unknown alien plane, or simply appear in the sky, or get stuck in the wall, or worst be buried in the ground." β
Tang Mo imagined for a moment, it was really a bad situation, and he didn't have much means to protect himself at the moment. It's okay if it's not too dangerous, and it will take a lot of time to come back at most, or it's okay if you don't come back at all, and it's okay to cross it again anyway. If it really spreads to heaven and earth...... You don't have to think about it to know what the end will be.
"So use some special teleportation spells. Solan Lian gestured with her fingers, and the magic patterns recorded in the pages flew out of the book, flying around her palm with colorful colors, which was very beautiful, "But those scene layouts are too troublesome, we don't have much time now, just use the spell book to record." β
Tang Mo looked enviously at the simple and atmospheric magic book in Solan Lian's hand, and ordinary magic books could only be used as a record spell. Even if a mage's memory is helped by reading magic, it is very limited, after all, it can only help memory, but cannot understand and use it flexibly, let alone have his own experience. The spellbook serves as a record of a series of magic points, such as spell models, principles, spells, gestures, and casting experiences.
If it is a magic book made of special materials, the mage can directly extract the spell model in the magic book and use it, and the more advanced the magic book, the more magic levels and quantities can be recorded. Solan Lian's magic book is not ordinary at first glance, and the spells that can break through the magic mystery here have probably reached the level of legend, right?
The delicate magic pattern is complex and abnormal, one ring after another, this is not a simple three-dimensional structure, in Tang Mo's perception, many seemingly unrelated links, there is also some kind of inexplicable connection. He couldn't help but want to release his spiritual power and feel the principles and mysteries in it, but just a little contact, he felt a wave of dizziness, the chaos and shattering of time and space, and he was so disgusted that he almost vomited on the spot.
Solanlian shifted her gestures and chanted incantations, and as she moved, the patterns gradually changed into more complex spell model structures, and she began to extract her magic. Solan Lian raised her right hand high, and the palm of her hand became dark and dark, like a mysterious starry sky, and countless elemental points of light converged on the starry sky in her palm from all directions like water droplets.
The starry sky began to spin, bringing more elemental energy with it, and the dark nebula became brighter in the middle, and the edges were slowly filled with magic representing various energies. However, it was not enough, the Locks that existed in this swamp seemed to feel a lot of magic invocation, and although there was no controller, it spontaneously hindered the process.
Solan Lian's chanting voice became brighter and brighter, and a huge amount of magic energy poured out of her body, like an electromagnetic storm in the universe. Tang Mo saw very clearly with the naked eye that countless energy points representing magic power were filled into the nebula from her body, and the spell model formed by the magic pattern was like a milk swallow throwing into the forest, the two merged into one, and the violent spell energy tore through the space, and a portal that could be used for several people to be parallel appeared in front of several people.
Solan Lian took back the spell book with a calm face, her face was not red or breathless, and she didn't look tired at all, as if she had just completed a very ordinary job.
"You can go, now. The portal didn't last long. β
Mei Lansha bit her lower lip lightly, she looked at Tang Mo, she still looked a little hesitant, and seemed to have something to say, but finally she couldn't say anything. She turned, wiped her eyes, and took a few steps into the portal, ending the journey that had not been so smooth.
Tang Mo smiled and watched Melansha disappear into the portal, and Solan Lian's somewhat sneering voice came from his ears, "Good old man...... Or are you naΓ―ve? Or do you like her?"
"It's not ......," Tang Mo denied it, "I just sent out a hot potato, didn't you just say that it was a genuine holy relic? This kind of thing is too hot to hold in my hand, I don't want to be watched by that lady all day long." β
"Lie, hypocrisy!" Solanlian criticized unceremoniously, "It's clear that you're fascinated by women, so don't make so many excuses." You go outside and ask someone casually, who would bother with the holy relics?"
"I'm not an ordinary person. Tang Mo said solemnly, "I am an orthodox mage, a dignified mage, don't think that for a little benefit, I will sell my soul to be a lackey of the gods." β
"Lackey, are you sarcastic about me?" Solan Lian showed a dangerous look, it seemed that as long as Tang Mo didn't answer correctly, he wanted him to look good!
"Hahaha...... How could it be?" Tang Mo didn't know the identity of the person in front of him before he reacted, so Solan Lian was also a believer in a certain god?
"Anyway, I don't know who you are?" Tang Mo tried to change the topic with a haha, of course, this is indeed a problem, and putting such an unknown superior is really a lot of pressure. Because I don't know the details, there is no plan for it at all, and it is too dangerous to accidentally mock the other party like this just now.
"Rather than asking me who I am, you should have more concerned questions. Solan Lian didn't answer the rhetorical question, "Now that the intruders in this place who are not qualified are all out, the rest are barely qualified, and I don't know if it's their luck or misfortune." β
Solanlian lowered her left hand, and the crystal ball suspended above lowered in height, and her right hand brushed back and forth on the crystal ball. The surface of this wonderfully beautiful ritual artifact is constantly changing, eventually revealing a scene with a group of people inside.
Tang Mo stared at the changes in the crystal ball, and when the scene stopped, he found a familiar figure. "This is the ......" field of a group of warriors in black helmets and black armor, covered with hibiscus logo robes, the leader is clearly his father, the lord of Death Knell City, Count Constantine.
"It's your father. Solan Lian touched the surface of the crystal ball, and his vision was narrowed, these elite warriors of Death Knell City were resting, and Count Constantine was thinking about the problem with a straight face, it seemed that he had not been doing very well these days.
The Earl was holding a bag made of snow deer skin, the bag had been specially processed, and various patterns were painted on it, and judging from Tang Mo's knowledge, it was not a magic pattern but some kind of divine pattern.
Konstantin opened the mouth of the bag, and immediately an unconcealable emerald green light shone out of the mouth of the bag, reflecting on the count's face, a green color, and even the eyes seemed to be shining green. He reached out and took out the things inside, and Tang Mo could see clearly that it was the wisdom gem that he had taken from the Iris Mercenary Group not long ago.
The Count clutched the Jewel of Wisdom tightly in his hand, as if he were holding something of great importance, and the sun shining through the clouds on his face looked a little strange.
"My ...... Father, what is he going to do?" Tang Mo had a bad premonition, always feeling that something bad would happen, should he be stopped?
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