Chapter 173 172

Why did the other party scold the consultant for some reason?

Lloyd didn't understand a little, with the consultant's current state, basically his whole body was buried in the ground, and there was only a strand of hair left, could he also be shot?

But in any case, it is better to be scolded by others than by yourself......

Lloyd could clearly feel that the Sage, like the guy opposite, was also the culprit who had exuded the power of [Forgetting], and he was definitely a high-ranking powerhouse.

If it weren't for the help of the Book of Truth, I'm afraid I would have forgotten my breath and heartbeat.

It's also thanks to the fact that the opposite side uses the statue of the Sage as a channel to transmit power, and there is a layer of space in between, and there must be a lot of restrictions, just like using a small water pipe to pump a lake, which will be somewhat powerless and unable to exert its full strength.

Therefore, the other party's [forgetting] has a gradual tendency, and the scope spreads out little by little, and the content that makes people forget gradually becomes serious and dangerous.

If there is no such barrier and restriction, everyone fights face-to-face, and Lloyd feels that even with the protection of the "Book of Truth", he may not be able to resist the strange [forgetting]

This system is really dangerous and tricky, and the high-ranking boss on the opposite side is even more terrifying.

And the book-like thing that Lloyd wanted so badly was in the other party's hands......

So what is it? The Book of Truth (Book 2)?

Lloyd thought about it casually, shook his head vigorously, and was reluctant to continue.

I'm scared and can't help but want to ......

With my current level, I'm afraid it's not enough to stuff people's teeth......

He had no choice but to mentally call out the panel, intending to distract himself.

Then I couldn't help but sigh in my heart:

It's a good loss to play PVP!

In this round of conflict, I used up all the spiritual power of my body, I was so tired, and I also consumed the precious use of the pendant holy relic, but I almost didn't get anything.

The only gain is the wood-colored wax marks, plus the 'skill fragment +1' that didn't count the mosquito legs before.

If the wax marks are worthless, wouldn't it be a loss?

The key is that Lloyd recalled the material science knowledge in his head, and did not mention this material, but the spirituality on it was indeed full and unique, so he was not sure what the value of this thing was.

I have to wait until I go back to the city to inquire.

Thinking about it, Lloyd felt a little tired and wanted to squint for a while.

At this moment, he felt that the statue of the Sage in his hand seemed to have changed a little.

Before, I was holding her tightly, and it would be as if two hands were clasped with ten fingers, holding each other tightly.

Somehow, he felt a sense of peace of mind in his heart, as if the childhood sweetheart next door was beside him, taking care of and accompanying him gently, so that the tense nerves in his brain gradually relaxed, and he leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

After he fell asleep, a gentle force emerged from the statue of the Sage, first lightly touching Lloyd's cheek, as if gently caressing.

Then it dispersed in the small storage room, erasing the wisps of power in the air that had not yet completely dissipated.

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In an unknown corner of the world, stands a magnificent crystal palace.

The walls, the floor tiles, the columns, and even the grass and trees here are all made of that kind of crystal clear.

But if someone gets close and takes a closer look, they will find that these crystals are like Wanhua mirrors, with many sections, each of which is like a mirror, which can clearly reflect the faces of people.

If you can walk a few steps, you will even feel that the whole majestic palace is reflecting your face, as if the whole world is only left with you.

This may drive people crazy, but it can also definitely make a person never forget themselves.

Fortunately, it was empty and there was no one.

Inside the palace, the most spacious and magnificent main hall is also full of this seemingly transparent, but can reflect a variety of angles of mirror crystals.

Only the towering wall in the deepest part is a little different.

There are all kinds of mirrors, dressing mirrors, floor-to-ceiling mirrors, vanity mirrors, portable round mirrors, and so on.

There are more than 1,000 mirrors of different shapes and accessories, covering the entire wall.

They are like a combination of displays connected in series, reflecting a strange picture.

A pink cat with a human-like body and limbs, a tiger's back, a bear's waist, tendon flesh all over its body, and a neat eight-pack abs on its belly.

This strange cat is punching and kicking something with a pair of fingered tigers, and it looks very fierce and not cute at all.

The mirrors in the bottom row were reflecting a jumble of symbols, flickering and changing, and then falling silent and becoming pitch black.

Then the mirrors in the penultimate row begin to change like this, and finally become pitch black.

In this way, from the bottom to the top, gradually upwards, the mirrors gradually turned black, and the darkness gradually swallowed the fierce humanoid monster cat, until all the mirrors turned into pitch black, looking like a patchwork blackboard.

However, several of the mirrors are already covered with cracked lines on their surfaces, showing a tendency to crumble.

Then, a line of white text appeared on all the black mirrors at the same time, the handwriting must be scribbled and hideous, as if to vent some kind of anger:

"Damn! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! ”

"Eskimir, this damn bastard! This mad maniac! What a disgusting maggot! This perfidious bastard! ”

You can see that these mirrors are very, very angry......

And with its impotent rage, the previous crumbling mirrors finally couldn't support it, and shattered, causing several 'flaws' to appear in this wall, revealing the mirror crystal behind it.

Fortunately, after insulting all the relatives of 'Eskimir', the mood of 'Mirror' gradually calmed down, and the handwriting displayed was a little more normal.

"Only this guy, only he who holds the Book of Truth, can resist my [forgetting], and only the [distortion] he has mastered may affect my perception and cognition."

"But what I didn't expect was that not only did this madman not die, but the progress of the [Twisted] system reached such an incredible state as it is now, and he was much, much ahead of me......"

It's empty, and there is no one at all, so that the words that appear on the mirror seem to be a person talking to himself, and like a mirror expressing his thoughts.

"I need to find a way to speed up my progress in the [Twisted] direction, but one of my most precious marks has been destroyed by this bastard Eskimir!"

"What exactly is he trying to do? Have you already surrendered to the mortal saints? Or did he completely abandon his original agreement, relying on his lead in the [Twisted] system, and began to covet my Book of Destiny again? ”

"Yes, it must be so, he can't submit to the mortal sage, then he must start the war with me, this time the conflict is that he wants to hinder my progress in the direction of [twisting]."

"I'm not going to sit idly by, I have to take revenge right away, but after losing my most precious mark, it's hard for me to exert a strong influence on the present world, and I'm going to be targeted by those annoying ants, I'm afraid they've started looking for me everywhere, right?"

"And Eskimir is an extremely cunning fellow, difficult to divination, good at hiding and changing his face, even I don't know what he has become now, and where he has hid......"

"As for his strength, it is indeed difficult, especially after the [Twisted] system has made further breakthroughs."

"However, I can slow down his progress by attacking his precious 'nourishment', which is not only revenge, but also a test for him."

"So, first of all, I have to find a way to make a mark on this life again."

"I need a long, rigorous prayer to the Sovereign One for His next chance."

The handwriting on the mirror was here, and suddenly it all disappeared.

Then, all the mirrors were connected together again, and lines of writing began to emerge:

"Praise be to the Most High Lord, with whom he fell into the abyss......"

"Praise the Sovereign Lord, follow in the footsteps, touch the true ......"

"Praise the Sovereign Lord, become one, embrace the ...... madness"

It looked like a small, frantic whisper.

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"Lord Tirtus, I have received an update from Stronghold 22, where the crisis has been lifted and the situation has calmed down."

The chief of staff, Golaus, was standing behind the presiding judge, reporting the good news he had just received.

The presiding judge was standing by the window, looking into the distance, as if thinking about something.

A few minutes later, Golaus heard the presiding judge's voice ringing directly in his head:

"How's Lloyd doing?"

"Rest assured, he's safe, just a little tired."

The presiding judge nodded with a slight movement, and then asked:

"What about the other people's casualties?"

"Because the situation was brought under control in time, there were no casualties, but some people lost their memories of the last hour, and the situation is more optimistic than expected."

"It's the Sage's Crown, right?"

The presiding judge asked again.

"Yes, I found some lingering remnants of strength under the crown on the spot."

The chief of staff first responded, then turned his head to look at the map hanging on the wall, and added with some confusion:

"But it's so far away, it's already outside the glory of the crown?"

"Don't think too much, don't ask too much."

The presiding judge's reminders followed, and the other party's superfluous curiosity was dispelled at once.

(End of chapter)