Chapter 142: The Gift of the Ancestors (31)

Liu Ziyu screamed in surprise, the energy of the Ancestor Mage suddenly filled every inch of space, and the magic she wanted to use with all her might just now suddenly seemed to bypass the restraints and burst out. Not even just the magic she wanted to use, there was more magic, as if the stars would work on their own, and the magic would run on its own.

"What's wrong?" Guan Xinyue asked.

Liu Ziyu didn't bother to answer her question, and maybe he didn't hear it at all. She just stood there in a daze, if magic itself was a world, now this small world was alive and well, and all kinds of complementary magic naturally appeared, as if magic itself had life. At this moment, it was as if some cosmic truth was being revealed to her, and she stood under the throne of the gods, and the truth of the universe and the stars was within reach. She sluggishly pulled a trickle of magic, like silk, supple in her hands, and she followed the pull of a thread that, with enough practice, she could finally understand the complexity of the magical world.

"Ziyu!" Guan Xinyue screamed again uneasily.

Mahjong looked at Liu Ziyu for a few seconds, and he also felt this complex, messy but orderly torrent of magic. Liu Ziyu didn't speak, he explained to Guan Xinyue, "Don't worry, nothing happened." It's just that the magic horde of the Sealed Lands suddenly took effect. ”

He saw Guan Xinyue shudder, and comforted her and said, "I'm also a little uncomfortable, the magic of the Ancestor Mage will always make people feel a little depressed, especially with such a large dose of Ancestor Magic." It's just normal, you don't have to be afraid, there's nothing wrong with that. ”

Guan Xinyue did look scared, and mahjong's words did not do anything to soothe her, her face became even paler, and her thin body was pressed against the wall, as if she was trying to avoid the elephant in the air.

"Then why ......," she choked and took a deep breath before continuing, "why use so much magic?" Just now, Sect Master Zhao was still talking about the weakening of the energy of the Sealed Land. Isn't the reason why there is a problem in the Sealed Land is because the energy of the seal here is about to run out? Just ten minutes ago, Ziyu and Du Zhengyi were still studying how to use vigilance magic with limited energy. Why is it suddenly possible to use so much magic now? Ziyu, why are you activating so much magic? Ziyu, you didn't want to do this just now. Ziyu, what are you going to do when you activate so much magic? ”

Guan Xinyue kept calling Liu Ziyu's name one after another, reluctantly pulling her attention back. The magic that Liu Ziyu was guiding in his hand paused for a moment, looked up and said to her, "It's not me." ”

Guan Xinyue was stunned, "What? ”

Liu Ziyu said, "It's not magic that I drive. But don't worry, don't be afraid, it wasn't the Lotus Burners who did it. I've been monitoring all the magic in the Sealed Lands, and I've been able to monitor the source and flow of all the magic that has been released. These spells are activated by the Sealed Lands themselves, and that's the most interesting part, you see...... Alas, it's a pity you can't read it. Basically, I think there's a mechanic here, a mechanic pre-designed by the Ancestral Mage, where magic starts and ends automatically under certain circumstances. I mean, these spells are triggered by certain conditions, and we have this kind of magic today, like the mage's rail system, but it's generally simple. Now this kind of magic that is not triggered by the mage, and it is not supervised and adjusted by the mage, and it is the first time that such a complex magic group can be formed, which is still the first time I have seen. I don't know if the Ancestral Mages were great, but I'm sure they're absolutely intelligent. ”

"What mechanism?" Guan Xinyue bit her lip and said, "I thought the only mechanism your ancestor made was to notify the administrator when something happened here, and let the administrator solve the trouble. ”

A magic trail jumped, Liu Ziyu caught this magic, and concentrated on sinking into the next layer of magic, to check the underlying spell, and he didn't have the energy to answer Guan Xinyue's words for a while.

Mahjong had no choice but to speak on behalf of the mage once more, sensing some embarrassment, and spoke cautiously, as if he were speaking on behalf of a race, cautiously trying to gain human understanding. "Take it easy, Xinyue, there should be no danger for the time being. In the wizarding world, sometimes there are some small disturbances in the energy, and it usually doesn't matter. For example, if you are lucky enough to encounter a strong wind blowing from behind you, you can always run faster and easier than usual. ”

Guan Xinyue raised her head to look at him, those familiar eyes suddenly made Mahjong feel a little unfamiliar, "The wind can only make humans run faster than a few tenths of a second, not ......"

Onigiri reads a book

This opening sentence of the anthropology course made him feel familiar again, and he was about to smile, but Guan Xinyue suddenly stopped. She made a thoughtful decision and shook her head, "...... It doesn't matter. She didn't want to say any more, the look on her face was one of suppressed fear, and she looked to the end of the hallway, then to the other end, her breathing slightly quickened.

"Xinyue," Mahjong said as softly as he could, "do you need me to check it for you?" You may be overly anxious......"

Guan Xinyue reluctantly left his side, and without saying anything about mahjong, Guan Xinyue walked to Liu Ziyu's side and stared closely at the magic she was operating. Countless lights and shadows changed in front of her at a speed that human eyes could not fully capture, but Mahjong suddenly felt that Guan Xinyue could keep up with the changes in these magic to a certain extent. Magic itself has its own formalization, but Guan Xinyue seems to be able to read these ancient magical languages, which is impossible. But Mahjong suddenly thought that even if it was just Guan Xinyue staring, the matter itself was already very weird.

Human beings don't stare at the meaningless changes of three-dimensional arcs as if they were reading books.

"If the energy is restored, then the seal should be reactivated here. If the energy can be restored, then Du Zheng will restore the energy when he comes here, instead of telling us that this place should be destroyed. Guan Xinyue said in a low voice, she suddenly grabbed Liu Ziyu's wrist and startled Liu Ziyu. Ziyu! You sober up! Are you addicted to the tricks of the Ancestral Mage? If the energy is about to run out and now it is abnormal, you know the energy ......"

She stopped, Liu Ziyu also looked at her in a daze, and Mahjong heard an alarm-like mechanical sound coming from Liu Ziyu's body.

"What's wrong?" Guan Xinyue asked.

"The curse of the sacred mountain......" Liu Ziyu said in horror.

"What?" Mahjong asked, but he immediately thought of it, and a chill ran over his heart.

"It's radiation, and the dose of radiation is increasing." Liu Ziyu tried to calm down, and took out a portable measuring instrument that was indeed a human from her clothes, and suddenly the pleasant temperature and humidity created by those magic no longer made her comfortable, and she muttered, "Why does the radiation increase?" ”

"So, why is the radiation increasing?" Guan Xinyue asked aloud in annoyance, "What radiation?" Nuclear radiation? Radioactive material? ”

"I don't know." Liu Ziyu said in frustration, and after finishing speaking, the whole person looked as if he was stunned by what he said. She's never used to really not knowing.

"And what magic can stop this radiant curse?" Guan Xinyue asked.

"I don't know." Liu Ziyu said, frowning.

"Why don't you know? Is this not the iniquity of your first fathers? Guan Xinyue said.

Liu Ziyu's face also began to turn pale, she avoided the eyes of humans, the happiness brought by the flourishing and abundant magic just now was drained away, like a mirage, she returned to the thirsty desert.