Resurrection?

Back to the back?

Link was really shocked.

He thought about it carefully, and the most special thing about himself was the kryptonite gacha system.

With the ability of the Sage, it shouldn't be too difficult to create such a system.

But he had a gut feeling that his rotten system was unlikely to be the resurrection of the Sage of Nostrodam.

I can't say why, it's just pure intuition.

Moreover, Link has another object of suspicion.

That's to help Iris. After Clark completes the first test, he receives the ball lightning that helps the "small world" open the chapter in the evolution of organic life.

Thunder means new life.

Resurrection, in fact, is also a kind of rebirth!

Is it possible that when the Sage of Nostrodam is truly resurrected, he will borrow some of his strength from the real "small world"?

These were just thoughts that flashed through Link's mind.

He didn't show it on his face, but asked calmly, "Dean, I don't know what the resurrection hand of the Holy One. I just want to know if helping Ms. Lisandra get out of the situation she is doing will have any bad effect on me. ”

Now is not the time to tear away the face, the questions that should be asked clearly must be asked clearly.

Otherwise, acting recklessly will really leave behind any hidden dangers that could have been avoided, and it will be too late to regret it.

"No, it won't."

Dean Frist replied with such affirmation, and then frowned and said, "It is possible to activate the resurrection hand of the Sage of Nostrodam. ”

"Will it have any effect on me after activation?"

A complicated look flashed in Link's eyes, and he asked bluntly again.

This is very important and must be asked more clearly.

Dean Frist pondered for a long time before he said:

"The Sage of Nostrodam wants to be resurrected, and the conditions are extremely harsh.

I don't know exactly what the conditions are, but one thing I know for sure.

That is, the Holy One will not be resurrected from you, nor will he deprive you of your life or sanity.

The life form of the Sage, let alone you, even I can't carry it.

If you do this, the resurrected person is not a sage, but only a third-level wizard or a sixth-level sage with the insight of a sage.

For the Sage of Nostrodam, it was the worst option. ”

As he spoke, Dean Frist thought of something and guessed:

"I'm guessing it's more likely that this backhand borrowed your hand to send this bone fragment somewhere.

For example, the test of a special ruin world, or the parallel universe behind a special ruin world. ”

Link listened quietly, and there was a feeling that Dean Frist was not sure about this matter either.

In the final analysis, it is still the level of the Sage who is too high.

Even if Dean Frist was a pinnacle sixth-level sage who could be promoted to the Great Sage at any time, and had a pair of grandparents of the eighth-level Great Sage, he still couldn't guess what the Sage was thinking.

In particular, the elaborate layout of the mysterious wizard Nostrodam Sage, who is famous for his prophecy.

After thinking about it, Link decided to keep silent and wait for Dean Forest's orders.

Either way, the initiative today is not in Link's hands.

All actions must be commanded.

"Put down your back hand or something for the time being, let's save people first."

Dean Forester made another long test, reviewed all aspects of the information, and made such a decision.

"Okay, Dean."

Link immediately agreed, and asked, "What should I do?" ”

Dean Forester pointed to the withered yellow bone fragment and said, "I will cut this thread later, all you have to do is to collect this bone fragment into your 'little world' in the moment of cutting." ”

"Understood."

It's not complicated.

The only difficulty is timing.

The only hidden danger is whether there will be any changes after the bone fragments enter the real "small world".

"Don't worry, it won't affect you or your 'little world'."

Dean Frist seemed to see Link's concern, and said in a relieved voice, "Even if you activate the resurrection hand of the Sage of Nostrodam, it is very likely that it is not a bad thing, and you may still be able to get benefits." ”

"Uh-huh."

Link nodded, not saying anything.

That's the truth, and Link understands it.

But understanding the truth does not mean that you are not worried.

"Ready, let's get started."

Seeing this, Dean Frist didn't mean to say anything more, and reminded him.

Taking a deep breath, Link communicated with Flando.

It was determined that the passage between the real "small world" that was destroying the world and the small world of Zhihai was completely closed, and the other connections between the two were temporarily severed, and he signaled to Dean Forest.

"Ready!"

Dean Frist stretched out the middle finger of his right hand and slashed it into a sword-like shape towards the invisible silk thread between the withered yellow bone fragment and the center of Lady Lisandra's eyebrows, "Close!" ”

It's too late, it's too soon.

The moment the silk thread was cut off, Link ingested the withered yellow bone fragments into the real "small world".

Without bothering to report to Dean Forest, Link immediately closed his eyes and concentrated all his mental power and attention to block the real "small world" and cut off the connection between the real "small world" and the small world of knowing the sea.

As soon as the withered yellow bone fragment entered the real "small world", the ongoing extinction seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and it suddenly stagnated and stopped.

The raging fire that burned almost the entire planet was pressed to the ground by an invisible force.

The sky of the entire planet began to take on a cloudy scene in an instant.

Crackling.

Subtle arcs of electricity are created by friction between the clouds.

The arcs of electricity continue to gather and form thunder.

The spherical thunder gathered bigger and bigger, but it didn't start, and soon it was almost half a moon's size.

The thunder of the sky is above, the fire of the earth is below, the color of withered yellow has faded, and the bone fragments that have returned to the white form lie in the middle.

The bone fragments were the smallest in size, but the aura they emitted was overwhelming the thunder of the sky and the fire of the earth.

There is a faint domineering temperament in the sky and on the ground.

At this moment, the bone fragment gave Link the feeling that it was no longer just a bone fragment.

He seemed to see the figure of a super strong man who had reached the end of the avenue, lonely and arbitrary.

The figure had its back to Link and never turned away.

"Alas!"

A sigh rang out.

The thunder quietly dispersed, and the dark clouds never seemed to appear.

Earthfire no longer crouches on the ground, and returns to its previous state of extinction.

The white bone fragments are nowhere to be found.

Everything that had happened before seemed like a dream.

Link didn't quite understand what was going on, and there were many doubts in his heart.

Opening his eyes, Link met Dean Forest's inquiring gaze and opened his mouth to describe the scene that took place in the real "small world".

Hopefully I'll get some explanation from Dean Forest.

However, his mouth was open, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

There is no sense of crisis that you will die if you say it.

It's just impossible to describe the previous scene, especially the figure, the sigh.

"You don't have to try, you can't say what the will of the wizarding world doesn't allow you to say."

Seeing this, Dean Frist quickly guessed the reason for Link's situation.

"Will of the Wizarding World?"

Link was puzzled.

Isn't it the resurrection hand of the Sage of Nostrodam?

Why did it get to the will of the wizarding world again?

"You're not yet ready to understand these secrets, you just need to know that it's for your own good."

Dean Frist explained, "Knowing a lot of things is a burden and not good for your future. ”

"Okay, thank you Dean for the reminder."

When Link heard this, he immediately stopped thinking about this part of the matter.

Listen to people's advice and eat well.

In particular, Dean Forest's advice must be listened to.

"Keep your current mindset and you'll be able to achieve something."

Dean Frist smiled with relief, "I've always been very optimistic about you. Hmmm......"

After a pause, Dean Forrest continued:

"This time I asked you to contribute, and I also made you take risks, and I definitely can't let you go home empty-handed.

In this way, the establishment of the main regiment you declare will be expanded to 80 people.

Then the academy will give you all the warships and witchcraft of a starfleet according to the top standard of the main group of the Sage-level legion.

Also, when Lisandra wakes up, I'll ask her to make up a personal thank-you gift. ”

"The dean is very kind, but it is disrespectful, so I will not be polite to the dean, and accept it directly."

Link didn't know what humility was, or he was thin-skinned and embarrassed, so after listening to the dean's words, he immediately accepted it.

"Hehe......"

Dean Forester smiled, "There's nothing polite about, you deserve it." ”

As he spoke, Dean Frist seemed to have just remembered, and added, "Oh yes, while the selection of the Supreme Council has not yet begun, you can go to the Cultivation Secret Realm." Sage-level ones that help you understand the rules. ”

"Thank you, Dean!"

Link immediately thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

Although he had just been promoted to a third-level wizard, what he needed to make up for was not the 3-ring witchcraft, but the 4-ring wizardry that involved the rules.

The real "small world" is not to mention the extinction, and it also contains a bone fragment that has disappeared and may carry one of the hands of the resurrected Sage of Nostrodam, and Link will not dare to use the special connection between the small world of the sea and the real "small world" in the near future to understand the rules.

Being able to go to a sage-level cultivation secret realm can quickly help Link make up for his shortcomings.

This time, Link took a big risk by doing things for Dean Forest.

To receive such a reward, it is a matter of course, but it is also necessary to thank Dean Forest.

Not everyone in a position of authority will be so generous.

At this time, Ms. Lisandra, who had lost the influence of bone fragments, woke up slowly.

A look of confusion flashed in her eyes, and Ms. Lisandra quickly recalled what had happened today.

"Old stuff! Dit! ”

A foul sentence burst out angrily.

Lady Lisandra was hovering, furious, as if she wanted to rush over and fight to the death with the great sage Michelle, who had calculated her.

Link was indifferent.

Dean Frist watched quietly with a sneer on his lips.

"Why didn't you stop me?"

Glancing at Link, who was trying to reduce her sense of existence, Lisandra glared at her brother fiercely, gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Are you just sitting back and watching your sister die?" ”

"Do you know you're going to die?"

Frist asked coldly, "Since you know and want to do something stupid, why should I persuade you?" ”

"You ......"

Lisandra was momentarily speechless.

"What am I?"

The sneer on the corner of Forest's mouth became more and more obvious, "Did I remind you not to meet with Grand Sage Michelle alone, did you listen?" ”

"Humph!"

Lisandra was speechless and could only snort coldly to show her dissatisfaction.

"Alright, it's over."

Frist waved his hand at this time, "The great sage Michelle didn't really mean anything about you, he just asked you to beat me. ”

Without waiting for Lisandra to speak, Forest's words changed:

"This time to help you get rid of the means of the great sage of Michelle, Link. Grande made a big move.

Without his help, I would have had to ask my grandfather or grandmother to help.

In this way, it is possible for the great sage Michel to find out some details of his grandfather or grandmother.

So, no matter which way you think about it, you should give Link. Grande thanked him and added a thank you gift. ”

Link was silent, as if he were a wooden man.

Lisandra glanced at Link indifferently, didn't say anything, and the figure disappeared suddenly.

Seeing this, Frist laughed a few times.

He, the second sister, is a typical example of dying to save face.

"Don't resist."

Dean Frist spoke, lowered his might, and appeared outside Link's villa with Link in the blink of an eye.

"Wait, her thank you will be delivered soon."

Dissipating the power of spatial teleportation, Dean Forester said, "If you have any new information, please feel free to contact me." ”

The words fell, and Dean Forester vanished.

Link stood outside the door for a moment before returning to the villa.

Going straight up to the second floor and into the study, Link looked back on what had happened before, and his mind was faint.

One thing must be admitted, Dean Forrest treated him well, and was quite frank, without cajoling, at most with some concealment.

This is also normal.

However, Link's thirst for power became more and more intense as it stimulated.

Let his mind be reined, and after a while, relieving some psychological pressure, Link restrained his mind and did the right thing.

Taking out his portable brain, Link first read the message that Jasmine replied.

The envoys to Shadowcity have encountered some difficulties, and it will take a few days to complete the mission.

Jasmine won't be able to come back for a while.

Link thought about it for a moment and left her a message, telling her that he was about to go to the secret realm of cultivation and that he didn't know how long he would stay.

Later, Link told Shandora, Lanny, and Tiffany about the temporary schedule and the expansion of the main group to 80 people.

Ask them to continue to connect with the academy when they are in the secret realm of cultivation and Jasmine has not returned to the academy headquarters.

After receiving an affirmative reply, Link did not delay and directly contacted the academy to apply for entering the sage-level cultivation secret realm.

This is what Dean Forrest promised.

The response from the academy was swift.

In less than ten minutes, Link was taken to a hidden location, and the traffic vehicle with a special portal stopped outside the villa.

After some tossing, Link's figure appeared outside the sage-level cultivation secret realm.

Guarding a few cultivation secret realms, Rosenthal, a sixth-level sage who was bent on waiting for death, recognized Link at a glance.

He also found that he couldn't find the slightest trace of his original shot on Link.

I couldn't help but be a little curious, and muttered to myself:

"This little guy is very interesting!"

(End of chapter)