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Today, I was complained by a book friend, and I found that I had made a few mistakes in the text before...... In particular, I didn't see the two noun errors......

Corrected & kowtowed to admit mistakes

In addition, the second half of the previous chapter has changed a lot. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

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It's still the same, every qiē is as blurry as a veil, without a trace of real touch. Everything in the field of vision is distorted...... Drains, halls, disintegrating mages, devastated monsters and panicked faces, blood all over the ground...... It's like the whole world is shaking in an indescribable gust of wind.

However, there is a clear mind in the spirit, and the qiē is gradually becoming slow in the thoughts...... The fireworks that spewed from the jumping red flames, the tiny stones that fell from the rocks crumbling, the glimmer of the lightning that flew away, the constriction of the pupils in everyone's eyes...... Time stopped his tracks, allowing him to notice the finest details around him. The smell of blood, the stench of rotting corpses, the smell of burning sulfur from the flames, the scorching of the earth in the lightning...... Mixed into a strange stimulus, from the tip of the nose, from the lobes of the lungs, all the way to every vein, he felt that his blood was burning, his heart was pounding, and the sound sounded in his ears, but it seemed to be far away.

Then an endless void poured into his head. All of them turned into endless distorted images surging forward, and he himself seemed to become a black hole, containing a qiē without any barrier, becoming infinite, going to infinity.

Pain.

His brain seemed to be squeezed to shreds in that moment, and even with the stamina of a hunter he had trained in the Whispering Forest, he couldn't help but let out a low roar.

Luckily, it only lasted for a moment.

The main body in the field of vision has become the strange and familiar lead clouds rolling in the sky and the wind sweeping across the earth...... It's just that the glorious palace in the distance, the gloomy thunder, and the wings that rise to the sky, have dissipated and blurred, and even the qiē in front of them has begun to blur, like a clear spring dripping into ink, and the black traces expand outward, outlining the strange outline of the black ball.

Or the only thing that is clearly visible in the field of vision is still the staff that is all silver but emits a multicolored luster. It just stood quietly, suspended there, running through the sky and the earth, black and white, light and shadow, qiē and qiē.

Let people know that this is still a continuation of that illusion.

Suspended in the field of vision, in front of the black shadow that swayed like water waves, the long, twisted body of the staff, all kinds of gems shimmered, so that people could see every detail on it...... More details.

Each of the jewels is a finely carved leaf, a petal, which is constructed into a long staff and decorated into a plant-like structure—but the delicate metal and crystals like life are by no means simply decorated, and when consciousness is concentrated on one point for no reason, the leaf slowly becomes clear and expands, and finally, every vein, every scale, becomes a huge painting.

Words, symbols, trajectories, structures......

Edward's eyes widened to see every stroke on it, for he found that every blade seemed to contain the mysteries of magic—without the help of external forces, the characters that had been circulating for an unknown period of time were nothing more than pictures to Edward, but between the lines, there were some places that were familiar to him. Breaking down the complex parts reveals some of the simple fragments he had copied from his magic book.

But his gaze only swept over it, as if it was clear but not stagnant forward, and finally, those intricate carvings entered the mysterious realm that the apprentice could not touch, and he could only look at the changing symbols in front of him in a gloomy manner, helplessly waiting for the end of a qiē.

Unconsciously, a voice sounded.

It was a murmuring whisper, like talking, as if talking to oneself...... Countless notes, high and low, make up a kind of elegant, grandiose, incomparably cumbersome, language.

And Edward twitched.

Even if he was clearly aware that he was in an environment made up of empty consciousness, even if he could not understand the language spoken by the voice...... But he could hear what was in the voice—it was cold, it was loneliness, it was emptiness, it was power. Irresistible force.

And he remembered the voice, he belonged to ......

No, he couldn't remember, the memory was broken here again, who this voice belonged to, what it belonged to, was bound by some kind of force, but when the words gradually became long, he instinctively felt something,

It's like fear.

This instinct caused him to shrink himself, even if this qiē was only in his consciousness, he shrunk his body, shrunk his hands and feet, shrunk his fingers......

Until a wave of warmth came.

I don't know if it comes from the depths of the spiritual consciousness or emanates from every cell in the body. The warmth was soaked into his body, in his soul. Or was it something that was hidden in his body? The warmth was not soft, not the safe and gentle warmth that soaked in the amniotic fluid in his mother's womb, but it seemed hot and dry, like the sun in the wilderness. It's a little rough, but it's full of power.

In the field of vision, the gray skeletal palm held the gorgeous staff.

...... Royalty.

The voice became louder, still inaudible and incomprehensible, but as the warmth gradually transmitted into his body, his thoughts seemed to surge further, and he keenly grasped a familiar fragment from those incomprehensible words.

Royalty!

He repeated in a low voice.

So, the gloom dissipated.

......

......

Far away, in the deep shadows.

The light poured through the small, delicate metal pedestal, outlining the contours of the surrounding temple, grand, magnificent, and profound, but the space was so quiet that it seemed that even the most primitive rhythm of the air had stagnated and died.

But the qiē was immediately broken by a soft click.

The source of the light, the center of a dark red gem, suddenly cracked, and the crack then expanded outward like a spider's web, and finally turned into countless powders in the sound of small cracks.

"Huh?"

The light flickered and turned into a vague, almost dark-colored mist, dense and condensed, condensing into a changing shadow in the space—at first glance it was nothing more than an uneven mist, but the center of the air mass was dark and hazy, but it gathered into a humanoid outline. The shimmering mist framed the shadow of the hood, and the deep jaw below, the cloud of smoke rolled for a moment, and then made a very old sound.

"Enwei...... That guy died?"

The voice was low, gentle, as if surprised, but not too much...... It's like, a person is thinking about the fate of a pet or something.

"His last contact was already a month ago, and who knows what will happen...... But I didn't expect him to be killed, although it is a little unworthy of the name, but this guy is also a mage who has come into contact with the Seven Rings, and with his status in Faun, who can threaten his existence?"

When the slightly shrill voice sounded, other shadows gradually condensed in the space, this was a more ethereal image, and even the human image could only be barely recognized, only the voice was sharp and mean, as if it was sneering at any time, and with that kind of ethereal lightness.

And then there are more sounds.

"You have to pay proper attention to the news everywhere, and don't just nest in the real room...... As a result, you are still in the dark. This time, Enwei's idiot made quite a big fuss, and it seems that the entire Faun region has been affected, and if I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid he has made an evil ritual. Judging by the scale, at least a few hundred people were sacrificed. ”

The third voice was thick, the exact opposite of the previous one, as if it came from under the Nine Earths, deep, slow, but rumbling to shake the air.

"What kind of place is the evil ritual going to be, is it too difficult to launch? But if it succeeds, there will be no shortage of sacrifices...... Well, it may be enough to sacrifice the power to summon the Hell King. But I haven't heard of anything big going on. A barrage of questions followed the muffled voice. This time it seems that it is a woman who speaks, although the voice with subtle echoes cannot reveal too many of her secrets, but the leisurely rhythm seems to make people's hearts shake, and they can't help but think about it.

"It's just rubbish, and there's no need to be surprised if someone kills it, such a stupid thing...... But he really needs someone to manage his mess of things......" The fifth voice interjected, gentle and loud, and it didn't seem to be disguised in the slightest, and the pronunciation was also extremely exquisite, which was a way that only nobles who had been invading for countless hours would be accustomed to: "It's just that this idiot, if you want to die, you might as well arrange things, if you want to insert people in such a port city, it's not an easy job, not to mention that there are not many people available around him." ”

"Didn't you say that with his ability, he couldn't be sent to useful people, otherwise it wouldn't be long before he would be kicked out?" the woman sneered. For this aristocratic tone, there doesn't seem to be the slightest favorite.

"The last few times Enwei appeared, he mentioned something related to it, but he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, we all we. The last voice was just as old, except that it was weaker than the first, almost the same astringent and deep voice that comes when the dry pieces of flesh hit each other: "If he really found something, then we have no reason to stand idly by, and I know that there is something that interferes with the operation of the spell, for my prophecy." I just don't know what it is, but the power must not be too weak, I think. ”

"Oh, Master, don't you often boast that you can see every tiny thread of warp and weft on the branch of fate?, why can't you get a little bit of information this time?" the woman's voice let out a coquettish smile, crisp, "Or is it that our great Eye of the Sky has actually seen some signs of terrible changes, but based on personal habits, it is ready to reveal the answer at the last moment?"

"Proof means change, and this is the irreversible flow that drives the river of time, not to mention that what you and I are talking about is above ordinary knowledge. The oldest voice remained unmoved: "The results of the prophecy are amazing enough...... In the past, even if the future was obscured by something, at least a fog could be seen, but this time...... What I saw was endless darkness. It's not a cover-up, it's an isolation, and everything related to that incident has been isolated. ”

"Can interfere with your prophecy? If it's true, it's powerful...... Did Enwei make some kind of contract with the Devil Grand Duke of the Nine Prisons, or with some lord in the Abyss?But at what cost did he pay for such a communication?As far as I know, the impact on Faun this time was not very great, except for the leakage of some abyssal power caused by the evil ritual, that is, there were probably less than three hundred dead...... With this number of souls, it's impossible for any high-level demon to attract the attention of any high-level demon?"

"Rules are not set in stone. The lines of fate are shaking, the era of great turmoil is coming, and what should come will eventually come. And now, the Faun region is in chaos, and it is not difficult to take advantage of the opportunity to send some men, for us. The old voice spat out a string of inexplicable words, but it also sent a certain surprising result: "However, there are other peculiar circumstances that appear in the prophecy that make people very concerned...... Most likely that it's the one. I reasoned. ”

"That?"

So the woman's voice paused slightly, and then even her breathing became a little shorter, so there was an indescribable charm in the voice: "Master, what are you talking about 'that'...... It can't be that, right? ...... What a joy it is. ”

"Chances are, Enwei has found a way to do it,"

"But he died. I can't even find his soul, the outer realm, the inner realm, the Styx...... He is no longer anywhere we know it, and such an outcome can usually only mean complete extinction. ”

"So, go and look for people who know the process. ”

"It's not said much...... The count must have been one of them, but most likely, I am afraid it was the one who solved this qiē. ”

"What kind of guy is it?"

"It is said that he is an apprentice of the academy, and his ability does not seem to be very high. ”

The voices of conversation faded into weakness, and eventually, the large black shadow above the round table, which seemed to swallow up a qiē light, slowly dissipated......

......

......

The surrounding qiē was distorting, dissolving, dissociating into countless tiny glittering particles, disappearing into the deep and distant darkness. Gray, yellow, red and white, the scenery of the real space became clear in the mage's field of vision,

Edward sat up straight. Everything in front of me disappeared in this instant, but there were still countless hazy lines dancing and twisting in front of me, moving quickly. It seems that the howling wind makes people feel in a trance, as if they have crossed the long river of history for 10,000 years in an instant, and they can't tell which is the memory and which is the reality.

But the delicate bracelet, which was clasped to his wrist, and the ring, were linked by two thin chains, just like in memory.

But Edward's brow furrowed even more.

Memories are recovering and gradually driving more thoughts in his brain...... Let him remember the battle that took place in the cave, the final outcome, and...... It is undoubtedly a very bad fact that I passed out like this.

Artifact, that's what those guys should call this thing in their hands.

But such a thing has fallen into the hands of a guy who doesn't seem very strong, and the priests will be willing to let this happen? Even if the old guys are far away and don't see how the mage died, they are all old things, and if they don't find that thing afterwards, it is impossible not to suspect themselves.

Could it be that this terrifying artifact is still exerting that powerful power, so that no one other than him can see its traces?

His thoughts were so light and quick that Edward's eyes had just finished scanning his surroundings when a round of thoughts passed through his mind.

It seemed to be a very ordinary room, very clean, the floor and wall skirting were polished, and the table was ...... Well, it should actually be said that this should be a very high-class bedroom by the standards of this world, Edward shook his head, and then felt a hand on his shoulder, and then a familiar voice sounded.

"Are you awake? Is there anything you don't feel well?"

"How did we escape? The city lord didn't react and sent troops underground?" Edward turned his gaze to look at the smiling eyes, and sighed slightly.

"Of course not, His Excellency the City Lord was just controlled by the magic of that evil mage, so after he died, he naturally replied. ”

"Control zhì?"

Edward pouted, the world of magic is really simple. A sentence is enchanted and controlled, and it can be interpreted as a qiē...... But think about the past, this may also be a good solution, after all, it is not an easy thing to suddenly replace a real power earl, if you give an order directly, maybe you can only lead to the result of a civil war, and now there is a step, presumably both sides are good to step down

"So, how are they going to ...... What to do with me?" he asked tentatively, after a moment's hesitation.

The word "disposition?" the word made the paladin stunned, and then she laughed: "Yes, that may indeed be enough of a headache, the Earl is said to have not dared to act without permission, and reported it to His Majesty the King...... You must know that you are not ordinary now, you are the brave man who saved this city. ”

"Am I?"

Edward couldn't help but be stunned.

It's just that he seems to be stunned only partly because of the unfamiliar sounding name, and some because things don't seem to be going the way he thinks, but a large part of it, maybe half of it is because of Elena's smile.

Actually, it seems that it is the first time I have seen this girl smile like this, and that very beautiful face is also very beautiful to smile, no, it should be said, very cute, squinted eyes, soft brows, and a little texture on the nose with a slight wrinkle, and some naughty feeling,

But in fact, this is the expression that a teenage girl should have, right?

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