Chapter 139: Request (3)

As soon as Ghana's words fell, the powerful pressure that oppressed him suddenly disappeared. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Comes and goes without a trace.

Out of instinct, Garner got up directly, jumped back suddenly, and stepped back, staring at the old man vigilantly.

It's terrible, this kind of person really can't be provoked! Garner made up his mind that the next time he encounters this kind of thing, he must pretend to be stupid and stunned, and he will never be a so-called person who understands.

It's terrifying.

You must not put your life here, there is still a wish that has not been fulfilled, and there is a person who is still waiting to be saved by yourself.

Wiping the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, Garner kept crying bitterly in his heart.

On the other hand, the old man, after hearing Garner's words just now, his whole person instantly seemed to be hundreds of years old, and the terrifying aura on his body converged, and it was no longer as sharp as it was at the beginning.

"How so...... How can this be......"

He kept repeating a phrase as if he was stupid.

Garner frowned, and secretly said in his heart: "This old man shouldn't be crazy." ”

Although he knew that the old man in front of him was moody, and the closer he got to him, the closer he was to death, Garner couldn't help but look at him carefully, after all, if he wanted to leave this ghost place, he had to help.

But this time Garner learned to be obedient, he did not go forward to check in a daze, but hid far away, using his divine sense to observe the old man's every move.

"How can this be ......"

The old man still repeated what he had just said, obviously, he couldn't believe it, or he had already believed it, but he couldn't accept the fact that for people of his age, sometimes, he was very resistant to the truth of the matter in his bones, because this was really like it, contrary to the small world of self they had built in their hearts.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly, the magical energy in the main hall began to quickly gather towards the old man.

In an instant, in front of the old man, these gathered magical energies turned into an illusory "human" figure!

No, it's not a figure, it's a statue.

The "man" on the statue is wrapped in heavy armor, and strangely, the outline of his face is very blurred......

This statue is very delicate and lifelike! You can almost see the fine lines on the statue!

The head of the Four Knights, Moxifer!

For some reason, a voice suddenly sounded in Garner's heart, Moxifer.

"Condense all the magical energy of a space into a substance......-like object, and it's so fine! What a lot of control it takes!"

is also a magician, Garner naturally saw that the ability of the initiator was not bad, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, he couldn't imagine that in this otherworldly continent, there were people who could achieve such a high level of attainment in magical ability, which was really incredible.

Garner stared at the statue of Moxifer that suddenly appeared, unable to take his eyes off it, not daring to be distracted in the slightest!

The old man was still in a trance, and when the statue appeared, he actually said slowly to the statue with tears in his eyes, "Lord Moxifer, what did he say...... Is it true...... Have you really abandoned us, your most devout rune followers?"

The old man's mental state was really bad, and for a while it seemed that he didn't even have faith, and he boldly stretched out his hands and trembled to touch the statue of Moxifer.

But the moment he touched it, the statue returned into a dotted magical element and dissipated.

The old man's outstretched hands trembled even more.

Faith is a very mysterious thing, and for some people, faith is higher than life and above all else.

The old man in front of him has been instilled with the idea that "Moxifer is God, Moxifer is heaven, and everything in the rune tribe" from birth, and it has continued for countless years......

The sudden appearance of Ghana completely broke this "tranquility", and he subverted the almost unshakable cognition of the old man who had accumulated and precipitated for thousands of years.

Overnight, the gods of faith become hypocrites, into heinous beings, into enemies!

Ghana's words were like a hammer, hitting the pillar of faith in the old man's heart, the pillar of faith that supports life.

Thousands of years of loneliness, although unbearable, but also endured and kept.

However, the pillar of faith, which was originally thought to be indestructible, that supported this persistent faith, was shattered in an instant, and the broken body was incomplete...... There is no possibility of a repair.

Some things, lost, are completely gone.

Garner looked at the old man quietly, what words of comfort, what kind of pity in his eyes...... It's all bullshit, and silence is better than sound.

A generation of strong people, a heaven-given throne...... Is it just for him to be reduced to a wasted man?

"God has forsaken us ......"

In the eyes of the old man, the vitality is intermittent, intermittent, continuous and continuous.

He sat on the ground limply, as if he was unaware of the biting coldness, perhaps, at this moment, his heart was even colder, icy and snowy.

"Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

His voice grew louder and louder, from the beginning of the inaudible to the last resounding in the space, his face was hideous and terrifying, and his mouth still kept shouting two words, "ridiculous".

Hysterical, like madness!

I don't know when, the magical energy that had just dissipated gathered towards the old man again, colorful, and like lightning and thunder, lingering, coiling, crackling, very terrifying.

No one knows what will happen in the next moment.

"Oh no, enchantment. ”

Those who enter the demons, the six relatives do not recognize, slaughter living beings, blood soaked in green silk, body and mind have been occupied by demons, covered in black mist, their belligerence and good at fighting, and only for slaughter.

Whoever encounters a demon is killed by the knife, do not let it escape, do not hesitate to bear it, remember, remember!

Garner's mind suddenly came to an ancient book he had seen in the wizarding world, which clearly recorded the horror of the enchanter.

"Keep the original intention, keep the original intention. Your current situation is very dangerous, if you are not careful, you will fall into the hell of the demons that will never recover, remember, keep your original intention, keep your original intention. ”

Garner used his divine sense to transmit his words directly into the old man's mind.

I hope it works, after all, I have just entered the demon, and there is still a slight possibility of remedy, if it is a while in the evening, I am afraid, the gods are helpless.

Helpless?

It's ridiculous, it's ruined.

Devastation, ridiculous.

The old man was still like that, screaming incessantly.

Garner was anxious, but he didn't step forward, to be precise, he didn't dare to step forward.

In the face of a great magician who has gone mad and has a heavenly throne talisman comparable to an artifact, ten Garners are no match for him.

The situation is extremely critical, and if the old man is allowed to go on like this, I am afraid that there is really no cure.

If the old man is finished, Garner believes that he will also be finished. (To be continued.) )