Section 29 Refinement of Magical Power
Under the powerful attraction of this strange stone, Lance was completely unable to break free.
After a few more moments, his whole body was wrapped in.
Inside the undersea tunnel, Eminem picked up Mia with a calm face and turned to leave.
This path is not the right path, she is not lying, after being stripped of the identity of the Sea Clan, although she has been favored by fate, but in addition to infinite knowledge, she is simply an ordinary person.
If it weren't for the stratagem, she wouldn't have hurt Lance at all—and that's not what she wanted. If you can kill Lance, it's the best.
It's just that she can't.
And if the people of the Alliance are allowed to catch Lance, then the cunning Russell is very likely to find out Mia's true identity.
When the time comes, she wants to get Mia, but it won't be so easy.
"What an enviable talent. Before his death, your father remembered the story of Jonah in prison and hid you in the belly of the sea dragon for that glimmer of hope - his hope was not lost, and you met Mr. Lance. Unfortunately, fate is always unpredictable. When I was younger, I had the same amazing talent as you, but in the end, I ended up in exile. Now, your appearance in front of me is probably a chance God has given me. ”
The Prophet hugged Mia and muttered to himself. Her calm eyes suddenly glowed scarlet.
That's the color of desire and greed.
......
Inside the stone, it was a space that was not cramped.
Lance originally thought. I would be suffocated to death, but I didn't expect that the inside of this stone was like a cave.
There was enough oxygen here to support his breathing.
The only thing that made him more depressed was that the stones had a very strange texture and could absorb any damage.
Includes one qiē of physical damage and sorcery damage.
It was as if this stone completely ignored the laws of the plane, and even Lance's best lightning sorcery couldn't do anything about him.
If you can't break through the stones, there is no hope of escaping.
As the prophet Eminem said, this stone comes from the astral plane. It has a strange space-time attribute. The weirdness of this space-time property is even far more than common arcane interference. So much so that Lance's previous invincible shuttling ability has been repeatedly deflated.
After all his attempts turned out to be in vain, Lance began to try to contact the sleeping Time Dragon Bacon.
However, this last glimmer of hope was also extinguished.
The psychic contract between the two is like a pipeline that is enough to travel through time and space, but at this moment, this pipeline seems to be blocked by something unfamiliar.
"What the hell!"
Lance angrily punched the icy stone wall. The latter did not show even a hint of physical reaction.
And Lance's own fist. I didn't feel any pain either.
Obviously bumped into something extremely hard. But I don't feel pain, and this phenomenon is too strange.
Even Lance has come all the way and is well-informed. A similar situation has not been encountered either.
He was completely trapped in this stone by the trickery of the prophet Eminem.
"Her target is Mia. Judging from her tone, there must be some way for this descendant of the Black Sea Sea Clan royal family to gain great benefits from Mia's physical body. Listening to her, she also seems to have ambitions for the throne of the Roaring Ocean. And an ordinary person obviously can't do this. ”
Lance thought back with some anxiety.
Although he has not known Mia for a long time, he has long regarded this cute Sea Clan girl as a good friend in his heart. Although she always clumsily called her wrong name, he could feel the girl's dependence on him.
This dependence comes from a kind of trust. And this trust, Lance is unwilling to live up.
But now, because of Lance's carelessness, not only was he trapped in this strange stone, but even Mia was taken by the Prophet somewhere else.
The thought of this made Lance extremely irritable.
He jerked to his feet, surveying the entire space inside the stone.
Walking around, he didn't find much of value.
It's an enclosed space that resembles a cave, and it looks like it has an exit - it's a quaint gate. The gate cannot be pushed at all, and its material is similar to that of the stone wall. Next to the gate, there is a huge fish mouth.
Under the fish's mouth, there is an empty slender groove, and I don't know what it is used for.
Looking at this fish mouth, Lance's heart suddenly moved, and he recalled the last words that the prophet Eminem said triumphantly.
He pressed his right hand against the fish's mouth, and slowly injected a little bit of magic.
In the next second, the small groove under the fish's mouth suddenly moved, and a small blue dripping suddenly appeared in the originally empty piece!
"I see! If you give this stone enough mana, you still have a chance to escape!"
"Three thousand? really three thousand points of magic?"
Thinking of this, Lance's heart couldn't help but become extremely hot!
The Prophet Eminem probably knew about this, and of course, she may have checked Lance's magic during the previous divination process.
Lance's self-designed Pool of Dawn is indeed good enough, reaching the maximum capacity limit of the mana pool - 500 mana. And after the first mana compression, Lance's binary mana was almost a five-to-one ratio compared to ordinary one-dimensional mana. In other words, although he only has 500 points of mana now, it is equivalent to having 2,500 points of one-yuan mana.
Two thousand five hundred points of magic power, it seems that there is still an unbridgeable gap between three thousand points of magic power.
And the reason why the prophet chose this method to trap Lance must be because of this.
"But maybe she didn't guess that I still have a demon heart!"
Lance saw a glimmer of hope in his mind.
With the magic injected drop by drop, the small blue groove kept rising. He made a cursory estimate, and it did take about three thousand mana points to fill the groove.
Three thousand mana points is a terrifying number for any second-level wizard, but it's not an impossible task for wizards like Bejeka and Lance.
As soon as he thought of this, Lance couldn't help but smile and adjusted the path of mana output.
Changed the mana output from the mana pool to the inside of the Demon Heart.
After all, since the last confrontation between the Verdant Wonderland and the Demon Eye, the potential within the Demon Heart has been greatly developed. And even more wonderful for Lance. The self-consciousness inside has been completely cleared. This thing has become a treasure with no side effects.
The Demon Heart now has 1,000 points of dual power, which is a full 5,000 points when converted into a single element of power at the beginning of the second level!
The amount of such terrifying mana is a full double that of Lance's own mana!
It is for this reason that it is also possible. In ordinary everyday battles. Lance rarely actively conserves mana. After all, his magic is almost inexhaustible.
However, it was just when the magic of the first drop of the demonic heart melted into the fish's mouth. The whole groove suddenly started to turn a startling red!
The previous azure blue began to drop rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the entire groove was empty!
"What do you mean!" Lance was shocked, "Could it be that the magic provided by the Demon Heart is different?"
However, at such times. But no one explained it to him.
The harsh reality struck him again. No matter how hard he tried, the magic that came out of the demon's heart didn't seem to be accepted by the stone.
"Could it be that there are still kinds of magic that this stone is willing to absorb?"
Lance was slightly surprised.
The Prophet only said that the stone came from the astral plane, and did not elaborate on its origin and background. And the origin of the demon's heart is very clear, one of the hearts of the ancient evil god Torev, if the origin of this stone conflicts with the ancient evil god, then the two are not compatible, and it is not unusual.
It's just that this way, but it hurts Lance.
Without the support of the Demon Heart, he was left with only 2,500 points of mana.
That's not enough!
"Could it be that she is also good at this?"
Lance was secretly frightened. He didn't know how powerful this prophet really was, and what she had said to him before had now become the object of his suspicion.
If every action she makes is in her field of vision, then isn't everything she does meaningless?
As soon as I thought of this, an indescribable sense of frustration rushed up from the bottom of my heart.
Lance sat on the ground with his head in his hands and began to be in a daze.
This situation is very rare, and it can only be said that Lance did encounter a big problem.
He sighed and took out the two bottles of Aiken whale oil from his bosom.
"Now that Iken whale oil has been obtained, what will I do next? Will I be trapped in this hellish place forever?"
The more Lance thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he didn't hesitate to pit Bejecca and Jamie for the sake of these two bottles of whale oil. It's just that I didn't expect to end up like this.
"That's too careless, damn the prophet, if I get out, I'm going to kill her!"
A murderous look flashed in Lance's eyes.
However, at this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Lance's mind: "Wait! Wait!"
"Who said with my own magic power, I can't get out!"
He almost picked himself up from the ground.
Indeed, the current Lance only has two thousand five hundred points of magic power, and it is true that he cannot meet the requirement of three thousand points of magic power.
But that's just Lance now - Lance in the middle of the second tier!
In fact, his magic had already reached the threshold of five hundred points, and the Pool of Dawn could no longer hold any more. In the next step, only mana refining remains.
What did Reims travel thousands of miles from the Marseille Line to Roaring Ocean?
Aiken whale oil.
An indispensable auxiliary ingredient in mana refining.
Now that Aiken whale oil is in his hands, and the rest of the materials are in the Amber Ring, what is he waiting for......?