Chapter Twenty-Seven: Lost Again

Chris slowly walked out of the darkness and towards the two of them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The maid who was kicked away by Clover did not dare to say a word or raise her head, but curled up on the ground, but Chris did not look at her at all, but as he walked past her, he lifted his toe and tapped her on the back of her neck, making a crisp sound, and the maid's body immediately went limp.

"I... I was just... Passing through here... I wanted to see Dilan... How's it going... I'm here to help her..."

Kolover argued incoherently.

Dylan looked at him with disdain.

Do you think Chris will believe it?

"Clover, do you think I came in with Dylan?" Chrissy stood beside Dylan, looking at Clover who was still slowly retreating, and didn't know what the expression on his face was, "Actually, I've been following you." ”

After Klees and the other three removed the guards from the Yakton Manor, they also rescued Em Jacton, who was almost poisoned, and after being questioned and learned of Dilan's danger, Chris asked Pandis and Stiena to stay in the manor in case there were any more fish that slipped through the net, and rushed to the vein by himself.

Although the entrance to the mine was not hard to find, Chris moved on to another entrance.

Then a man who was hiding in the shadows was soon discovered.

But he didn't recognize the guy as Clover at the time.

After leaving the human kingdom for half a year, Chris naturally couldn't imagine that Clover had gone through so much after this half a year, and then came from the Luo Lan Empire to the Bell Empire, and even appeared in the mine cave in the Yakton territory so coincidentally.

In the end, Clover didn't wait as planned, and in a fit of anxiety, he walked cautiously into the mine, not noticing Chris behind him.

People say that "living and moving qi, nourishing and moving body" refers to the fact that status and environment can change people's temperament, and cultivation or self-cultivation can change people's quality. In the academy, Clover gives the impression of being an introverted, sensitive, and bad-tempered student. And after a long period of joy and sorrow, Clover became much more restrained, even his walking and behavior were very different from before, Chris followed behind him only felt very familiar, but it was not until the maid had not been able to pour the potion into Dilan's mouth, so anxious that Clovo could not help but speak, and saw that Chris recognized him.

Clover's heart sank.

When Chris had killed the maid with an understatement, he had not thought much of it because of his fear, and had been retreating, and at this time he was already far away from Dilan.

If he stepped forward, he was afraid that Chris would attack immediately.

If he escaped, he would not have escaped in front of Chris.

As a classmate, he knew a lot about Chris's speed.

Running away, he was not sure.

If he was the same Clover from the academy days, he was afraid that he would strike first, but now, he was thinking too much about it, and he didn't even think about going forward to fight with all his might.

In the darkness, Clover couldn't see Chris's face a few meters away, but he could feel Chris's eyes staring at his face, his shoulder, and his hands, so he didn't even dare to move, and his whole body was drenched in a cold sweat, sticky and cold, which made him want to tremble.

The desire/desire to live is steaming in the bottom of my heart.

Perhaps, Chris can spare himself in the affection of his classmates - while Dylan can't open his mouth.

So, Clover's voice opened his mouth dryly: "Chris... I..."

In the darkness, the figure flickered.

"Ka"

His neck was torn, his trachea was blocked, and the breath in Kolofo's chest could not be spit out of his mouth, and his body fell limply.

"Poof", his body fell to the ground, his face facing his back, staring at Dylan a few steps away, his eyes gradually darkening.

Dylan glared back at him through gritted teeth.

Chris looked at Clover's corpse, sighed softly, and came to Dylan.

Dilan's eyes turned to him.

There were still a few tear stains on her face, but her tears flowed again, revealing a happy smile.

"Why are you upset to see me?" said Chriss, laughing, as he helped her up.

Dylan continued to weep.

"I don't know what kind of magic you have!" Chriss, hugging Dylan, "It looks like it's just simple bondage magic, anyway, let's get out of here first." ”

Chris turned back and walked into the cave, explaining to Dylan, "I'm sorry, you can't show me the way now, so I'll have to go out through the hole I came into, but I was lucky to follow Clovo before, otherwise I wouldn't have found the way." ”

He looked down to see that Dylan was no longer in tears, staring at his face with burning eyes, and smiling self-deprecatingly, "I'm really not very good at finding my way. ”

As he walked, Chris froze at a fork in the road.

Four passages, where to go?

When he saw Clover, Chris turned his attention on him, and he had to be careful not to make a sound, so he got lost.

Chris smiled wryly.

What's the difference between this hellish place and a labyrinth?

Have you ever passed this road before, it looks like all four roads are a little familiar.

Chris scratched his head, then remembered that Dylan still had it in his hand.

"Forget it, it's better to wait until you can move before you go out. ”

He looked around and saw that the ground was fairly level, so he sat down on the ground, put Dylan on her legs, and pressed his hand to her forehead.

The warm palm of his hand was attached to Di Lan's slightly cool forehead, and Di Lan's body trembled slightly.

The mental power circled around Dilan's body, but he didn't find anything abnormal, and frowned.

"Strange!"

The maid said that the scroll was an eighth-level magic, what kind of magic was it?

First of all, it must not be offensive magic, as her intention was to restrain Dylan so that she could pour poison into Dylan's mouth.

I don't know what the effect of the poison is.

Then, a flash flashed in my head.

"Dark Bondage"!

Yes, the dark level 8 magic can completely bind people for up to three minutes. But the effect will weaken with the strength of the opponent's mental power, in other words, after an ordinary person is hit by this magic, the time of being bound is at least three minutes or more, but if you change the level of a magician higher than yourself, the effect of binding can be a second or two, it is quite lucky.

What makes a scroll precious is how difficult it is to make.

First of all, the materials must be special animal skin paper and monster blood, and then, the magician who made the scroll uses a special pen to ink the blood of the monster, and then engraves the relevant magic circuits on the animal skin, and it must be done in one go, without any pause or distortion in between.

Most importantly, the attributes of the beast's skin and blood cannot be mutually exclusive with the magical attributes to be engraved. For example, with the fur and blood of a water-based magical beast like the Snow Wolf, it is definitely impossible to make a fire-type magic scroll. (To be continued.) )