Chapter 641: Sage Noah

The power of the Lady of Sighs, coupled with the old mage's scroll amplification.

Through Noah's beautiful singing......

Shaguire, the vice president of the History and Ritual Society, was stunned on the spot.

He never imagined that a group of "mortals" in the middle sequence would have the idea of killing themselves. Even if he was in front of him and someone told him about it, he would just laugh it off.

Because this kind of thing is ridiculous.

However, at this moment, Shaquille felt a strong uneasiness.

He clearly felt that he was being hypnotized.

I was hypnotized by a [bone man] of sequence five, in the form of some kind of strange thing and scroll, through the song of the [Kraken]!

How is this done?

How can a mortal break through a mythical resistance and put himself to sleep?

What the hell is that scroll......

Shaquille was puzzled.

But he didn't worry too much.

Because even if they fall into a deep sleep, the other party does not have the means to hurt themselves, after all, the gap between the high-ranking and mortals is too great...... Even if you stand still and let the other party do it, it is impossible to hurt a single hair of yourself.

And once you wake yourself up, it's the death of the other party!

"It's just some useless tricks......"

A chill flashed in Shaquille's eyes.

Syllable!

Suddenly, His eyes lit up.

Shaquille suddenly found himself standing on a stage.

The bright lights fell from the sky and fell on the body, and the audience was oppressive, men, women and children, dressed in decent dresses, showing their expectations and smiling to cast their eyes.

More than ten meters away, a blonde man in a fat funny clown costume looked at him with his waist crossed.

This guy ......

Isn't it the priest of the Dawn Church who was swept in half by himself with a "magic laser" just now and died tragically on the spot?

Why did it appear again?!

"Huh, dreams?"

Shaquille sneered, raised his hand and was about to use his ability to kill the other party, but in the next second, he couldn't help but bow his head in a daze.

At his own wrist, Zigen disappeared.

The hand is ......

Gone?!

"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome with a round of applause, Mr. Shaquill, Vice President of the History and Ritual Society!"

Alex shouted.

"Today's performance, this sage will be crowned as the partner of the great Alex!"

Bang Bang Bang ......

Bursts of applause immediately rang out and echoed through the huge opera house.

Shaquille's brow furrowed slightly, and he glanced around the audience, some of whom were talking about dinner and the new pipe style, some of them looking away, some clapping excitedly and expectantly.

This dream is very real.

But no matter how real a dream is, it can't affect you-

Boom!!

Shaquille instantly felt a sharp pain coming from his cheeks, and then his whole head buzzed, and his vision trembled, turned upside down, and finally landed on the smooth and shiny floor of the stage.

There was a loud bang.

He fell to the ground, and turned his head in astonishment, to find the blond young man raising a fist and looking down on him.

"It's a small lesson to be distracted during the performance, but not respecting the audience's performance, and if I do it again, I'm going to be ruthless."

"Damn it......"

Murderous intent flashed across Shaquille's face and he got up from the ground.

But in the next second, he suddenly found that he had lost all the power of his past, no different from a mortal!

Shaquille remained calm, staring indifferently at the guy in front of him.

Since it is a dream, it makes sense to lose power, after all, this is the opponent's home field...... But from the very beginning, he was thinking about various ways to crack it, and he never had a clue.

Soon, Shaquille saw the blonde clown raise a hand with a green plush glove doll on it, and the appearance of an ugly cartoon frog.

The other party seemed to be really performing ventriloquism on stage, opening and closing the mouth of the stuffed frog, and said in a strange tone:

"Mr. Shaquille is a rude fellow, he is never polite, and he likes to bully others...... In the past few days, he has abused cute cats and killed more than a dozen white cats one after another. ”

There were bursts of boos from under the stage.

There are also some ladies' swearing.

Shaquille was expressionless and unresponsive.

He was secretly observing the environment, and he already had some guesses in his mind.

This dream......

It is likely to be built by the supreme power of the deep sea or the path of fate, but the blonde clown in front of him is clearly just an ordinary person in reality, who was killed by his own hands...... Why did the other party trap himself?

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Shaquille likes to kill people with lasers on weekdays, and he was like this in the background just now, and with a bang, he cut me in half and killed me!"

The blonde clown used exaggerated movements to gesture at his stomach and demonstrate his death, which made the audience laugh.

Alex raised his other hand again, signaling the audience to be quiet, and then painted his comical face with a pompous expression, and said loudly:

"So I'm going to declare a personal vendetta, and I'm going to show him some color on this stage......"

"Good!"

"Kill Him!"

"Keep it up! Great Alex! ”

The audience's emotions were mobilized and shouted in a mess.

Shaquille found it all ridiculous.

"Isn't it fun to entertain yourself like this?"

He said lightly.

"Of course it's interesting, Mr. Shaquille."

Alex turned his head, puzzled.

"Lookβ€”"

He lifted the stuffed doll, and the frog's mouth opened wide, and a brilliant cyan laser erupted from his mouth, instantly piercing Shaquille's left chest.

Yikes!

Shaquille's pupils shrank.

This was the high-level magical beam he had mastered by taking the remains of a magical sage......

Now, he spits out of the mouth of the other party's ridiculous plush doll and destroys his own heart!

Shaquille clearly felt the pain!

I don't know if it's decades or hundreds of years, but he almost forgot what it felt like to be in pain...... Now, all he could do was breathless, overwhelmed by the terrible pain.

"Well done!"

"Wow! That laser is so beautiful! ”

"Come again! Again! ”

The audience cheered.

Alex smiled hippie, lifted the plush doll, and sprayed another laser, this time, directly cutting Shaquille's waist.

Whewβ€”β€”

Plop.

Shaquille's upper body was in a pool of blood, his face was hideous, and his eyes showed disbelief.

This dream......

How can it be so real?!

He smelled death?!

His spirituality is even weakening and about to dissipate......

Click, click!

Shaquille looked up, but saw the funny blonde clown jumping up to him, and the stuffed frog doll shaking his head in front of him, and said:

"Poor Mr. Shaquille was still wondering when this dream would end, and when he woke up, he would have to kill all the people who were playing tricks on him...... But what he didn't know wasβ€”"

Alex looked up and laughed:

"I can't wake up!!"

Syllable!

The stage lights went out instantly.

The voices of the audience also came to an abrupt end.

Shaquille felt like everything was in the dark......

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Quiet in the large room on the second floor of a residential building.

There was a soft click.

The unburned cigar fell to the ground, emitting wisps of smoke.

Polaris and the others looked at the figures standing in the field in a daze, not knowing what was going on.

The originally menacing Association Sage, after saying a few words, froze in place, his eyes blank.

Then, the shadow under his feet climbed and spread from his ankles, and in less than two seconds, it completely covered it, as if it was wrapped in a thick layer of pitch-black liquid.

"What's going on?"

Kotou Jin swallowed a mouthful of saliva and whispered.

Polaris frowned and said in a deep voice:

"It should be His Excellency Noah's means, he hypnotized this high-ranking person, and then used the shadow power of the [White Bone Gallery] to erode the opponent's ......"

"Of course, and the credit of my great Alex, yes, you guessed right, this guy's spirituality has been torn to shreds by me, even if he doesn't do anything, I'm afraid he won't live long."

Everyone looked up and saw Alex, dressed in a brand new church robe, leaning against the door frame with his elbows in his hands, in an unfathomable shape.

The players looked at each other.

Although the information of the circus cadres is widely circulated, only Alex has the least information, and the Polaris team only knows that this guy has similar abilities to players, immortal and immortal, but his strength is inferior to ordinary people......

Especially bragging.

People give the nickname "delusional clown".

This clown is not the other [clown], he is a real clown......

The players thought that this NPC was sick again, so they didn't pay much attention to it, but Dongyang's EQ was quite high, and he smiled and complimented:

"Thanks to Mr. Alex's help, we were able to get rid of this great enemy!"

"You kid has a vision!"

Alex was very useful, and his expression was smug.

The silence didn't last long, and soon, the shadow covering the Guild Sage faded, and the man fell straight to the ground.

The face is expressionless, and the pupils are dilated.

"He's dead?!"

Kotou Kim was surprised.

Polaris approached and crouched down to examine it.

"Spiritually confirmed annihilation, this Sage has fallen......"

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The players were amazed.

Noah actually killed a high-ranking sage without injury with the strength of a Sequence Five transcendent?!

"Worthy of a circus cadre!"

The end note is amazing.

"No wonder Jack used to think so highly of him......"

Shaquille's corpse lay on the ground, leaving behind a mythical shell that was exacerbating its properties, and before long, a vintage brooch appeared in its place, plus two high-level magical substances like sapphires.

The former is his remnant, and the latter is the remains of the magical sage he used to graft.

At this time, everyone suddenly found that a huge dark shadow coffin was standing in the corner of the wall at some point.

After waiting for a while.

A figure slowly walked out of it.

Reveal Noah's petite figure.

And at this time, he ...... He exudes a high myth!

"Your Excellency Noah?"

Polaris' expression changed slightly, and he was surprised.

"You've been promoted to a high position?!"

Noah took a deep breath, then smiled shyly and replied:

"Thank you for your help, I have indeed been promoted to Sequence 4 [Dark Side] ......"

"Congratulations."

Polaris takes off his hat and salutes him.

At the same time, the panel also indicates that the S-Class mission of "Save the White Cat Missionaries" has failed.

He was stunned, and his heart was secretly lost.

It seems that his road to high promotion will be put on hold for a while.

However, the next second.

But he found that the prompts did not stop-

[What you do will be sung within the Dawning Church, and many saints, demigods, and even angels will hear your name "Apostle in Plain Clothes" Polaris......]

[Regional Popularity increased by 10 points......]

[You have met the opening conditions of the Sage Promotion Mission!] 】

Polaris' expression gradually changed from stunned to ecstatic!

(End of chapter)