Chapter XXVII: The Wizard of the Tower of Babel
Russell immediately became nervous.
He obviously uses the body of a barber, and the spirit should be a blue song robin, but the end of the country calls him a "little kitten......
This is...... Has he been seen through?
β¦β¦ However, Russell is not particularly surprised.
Just when he roared angrily in the end of his hometown, he was almost shocked back to the prototype on the spot-
At that time, Russell's body fluctuated violently, and his entire body turned into an illusory, translucent ultramarine color, and there were ripples like water waves repeatedly fluctuating from his body......
- It's like the kind of effect he had when he was killed in his transformed state and was forced back to his prototype.
When he looked down at his arm, Russell realized his state.
When he was in the transformed state of Alice when he was beaten out by a big bag of robbers on the airboat, that scene can be said to be unforgettable and unforgettable.
And when the fluctuations are at their most violent, Russell can even see his original image from his own arm.
It's like being embedded in a ultramarine slime without clothes...... When the slime fluctuates violently, the inner self will be faintly revealed. From the patches of color, at least his cat ears could be seen, and the head that was a full circle missing from the blue song robin.
But he's not going to be exposed here, is he?
The strangulation is still watching......
Although his chest was still pressed against the anvil by his left hand, Russell barely raised his head and tried to look at the wall where the strangulation had been knocked away.
As a result, when he looked up, Russell was stunned.
- I saw that the strangulation had disappeared at some point, and only the pit in the wall proved his previous existence.
"The big lion was already sent back by me just now."
He smiled and said, "Since you want to hide yourself...... I won't expose you. β
ββ¦β¦ Send it back? β
Russell muttered.
He immediately guessed the means of ending his home.
- That angry roar just now!
That roar not only nearly roared through Russell's transformation, but also kicked the strangulation directly out of the dream world.
It sounds like this trick has a bit of a PokΓ©mon flavor......
"No one can be calm and self-contained in my anger. No one can. Neither can this world. β
The god of the end of the country whispered, "Even the heavens and the earth will be shaken by my wrath...... This is my divine self forged with pain and anger.
"Got it, that's the way the furnace is. It's not for you. You are not ego enough. β
ββ¦β¦ So what are you doing with me? β
Russell sneered, "I may be able to go to other schools after getting the certification......
"That was for later."
The lizardman chuckled lowly, "You're Russell, aren't you...... I know you're coming.
"I'm going to ...... A gift for you. β
Russell's words instantly stuck deep in his throat.
His eyes widened.
There is no need for disguise at all...... Junxiang even named them directly!
If you strangle it, I'm afraid you won't even know Ultramarine's real name.
But this old mage, who should have theoretically lived on land all the time, actually knew the name "Russell......
β¦β¦ Does anyone know that "Russell" has relied on his psionic powers to become a "legitimate mage" with chips?
But shouldn't that be?
ββ¦β¦ How do you know? β
"It's Torkifate."
Jungo chuckled under his breath, "She told me." She said you might come to me and let me take care of you. β
Torkifate ...... Who is it?
Russell was confused for a moment, searching his mind for this elf-style name.
Then he quickly realized.
"Yes...... Deer head? β
He suddenly remembered...... The deer head once said that there were other mages in the Tower of Babel besides her.
It turned out to be this "end home"?
"You're also from the Tower of Babel?"
Russell suddenly felt a strong sense of joy.
It is no wonder that he inherited the strangulation of the road to the end of the country, and he has not received the name of the end of the country so far; But the first time Russell met him, he told him his real name directly......
This can be regarded as a kind of hometown encounter.
"It used to be."
The scales on his body were as black as steel, reflecting the dull glow of matte metal, and the bright red lines on his body were ...... It looked reminiscent of a godzilla-like lizardman, and he sighed expressionlessly, "But I can't leave the dream world anymore."
"It's just a piece of waste."
Finale muttered in a low voice.
If you say this sentence in another person, the tone may be decadent and weak.
But although the tone of the end of the country was calm, it inexplicably frightened Russell.
It's a kind of "he might really do something" horror temperament, like seeing an angry murderer on the side of the street, and you can judge at a glance that you must not approach it.
β¦β¦ But he was still pressed on this anvil by his left hand.
Russell felt like his back was getting burned.
"If you get hit by this hammer......"
Russell glanced at the heavy-looking mace covered with metal thorns, and said euphemistically, "I might die." β
"No, it won't."
The end-of-the-road good-natured replied, "This is the hammer of pain."
"If you get hit by it, you'll only get ...... But not to die. β
But I don't want to hurt either!
ββ¦β¦ What exactly do you want to give me? β
Russell asked worriedly.
Jungo smiled lowly, "Put a wedge on you."
"A wedge of pain...... Nailed to your heart. β
As he spoke, without waiting for Russell to reply, he raised the hammer in his hand.
"Bear with me. If you don't die in the dream world, you'll be comfortable afterward......"
As he spoke, he knocked the hammer down hard.
The moment it landed on Russell's chest, Russell thought he was going to be smashed to the point where he vomited blood and collapsed his ribcage.
But all it was a crisp sound of hitting the metalβ
Bite!
But with that blow, the incomparably intense pain flowed through his limbs in an instant, and his brain went blank and completely unconscious.
Even the world in front of me stopped and jammed at that moment!
And when Russell's consciousness slowly recovered again, the picture of the moment when the hammer was dropped was still like an afterimage, remaining in front of him.
At this time, Russell noticed that Jungo, like an old blacksmith, carried Russell's ankle and sank him into the river of Fuyuan.
Remembering the words before the strangulation, he struggled violently, but he couldn't break free from the grip of the end like a steel tong.
When Russell was sunk like Achilles into the river of fury...... The boundless rage that could drown his consciousness seeped into his veins through the medium of his skin!
If it weren't for the pain that numbs him, I'm afraid that in that moment he would have gone completely crazy and wanted to destroy the whole world!
The dark red fire in his pupils burned several times more in an instant, and was submerged into pure bright red.
He roared irrationally, and fell on all fours like a wild beast to escape, but was grabbed back by the end of the country and pressed against the anvil.
As he swung the hammer again, something bright red seemed to be shaken off Russell's body.
He was shaken, and the pain of being nailed into it strangely neutralized the boundless power of anger.
With a brief regain of reason, Russell realized in astonishment, and his consciousness became pure for a moment. It's like some toxin has been expelled.
The end of the country actually didn't lie.
AlsoγIt's really vaguely comfortable......