Vol 6 Chapter 57: "Refining" (He 18th League cannot be moved)

Lucien's state at this time is similar to half asleep and half awake, everything around is flickering, the sound is hazy, like falling through the countless world before falling in his ears.

Therefore, after the old pain of "Alvin" was different from the usual voice into Lucian's ears, it took a few seconds to form an impression in his mind.

"The crown of the sun?"

"The Eye of God Alvin Knows the Crown of the Sun?"

"And behaved so strangely, so weird!"

In the brain of Baluchien's sluggishness, there were countless magical bursts of emotions. An instantaneous vibration spread from the depths of his soul, which briefly restored his sobriety. He asked weakly with a trembling unbelievable voice:

"Mas ... Keeling ... Mr?"

"Ah!" As soon as he heard the name Muskillin, "Eye of the God" Alvin hugged his head tightly, making a stern howl, as if the pain was struggling to the extreme, the blue breeze and the hot sun all over his body became full. The sky's wind blade and light vector swept across the hall.

Lucien was briefly awake and suppressed by the "sleep of the wind." It seemed to understand something deep inside, but it was difficult to turn his thoughts. At this time, the wind blade and light vector hit him without exception. Some of them He broke through the defense of the "Grand Arcanist's Robe" and hurt his body.

Wounds opened, but no blood flowed out, because they were either gasified or blown dry, and this severe pain helped Lucian once again suppress the "sleep of the wind" and "light of heaven", ready to crash behind him Black door to fight for the hope of survival.

"Eye of God" Alvin's state at this time is obviously not suitable for conversation.

This "light of heaven" is a god-like repression. Although there is no follow-up power, it has also been eliminated a lot by the previous magic. But Lucian's state affected by "Wind's Sleep" wants to really exclude it. The negative effect is hopeless. Therefore, when the door behind the door is just hit, the mental power works hard and the associated soul becomes dull.

The sound of Parusion breaking open the black door passed into Alva's ears. His painful and struggling action was like a crazy alarm clock being pushed on and off, and the wind blade and light in the entire gray hall stopped abruptly. Yan Yan disappeared.

抬 Slowly raised his head, Alvin's expression was still distorted, deep in the eyes like the stars, and the two lines of golden tears glinted from the corner of the eyes with a faint and holy light, murmured: "Don't come near me! Don't come near me!"

"What does this mean?" Lucian thought slowly.

Alvin seemed to be trying to control himself, and did not speak anymore. The six holy wings behind him were gently fanning, and the milky holy light fell on Lucian like the caress of his mother, warm and peaceful.

The feeling of sleep suddenly disappeared without trace. Lucien was sober as if she had just meditated. "Wind Angel" Alvin lifted the magical effect of "Wind's Sleep"!

Without its cooperation, Lucien quickly suppressed the "Light of Heaven", although the impact could not be mitigated, but it was restored to the state before the battle with "Alvin". At least he was able to perform legendary magic and transform into an epic. The knight took the sword of truth.

In just one minute, Lucian experienced hope, and the process of struggling to dawn seemed to take a turn around the edge of death, and he was extremely tired physically and mentally, but he learned a lot.

"Alvin is likely to be Mr. Muskillen, but looking at him, it seems that someone who has been sculpted into a seraph, and erased the superficial consciousness and memory, shaped a new personality, imposed many curses and Restrictions, so he will be so contradictory, so conflicting, and so painful when he subconsciously awakens! "

After the mind regained its soberness, the thinking ability of the Arcanist also returned, and Lucian analyzed the state of Alvin, or Muskillin.

As soon as he thought of his possible encounter, Lucian shuddered. If he was caught by a "monster", he would imagine the end! It is really miserable that I would rather die than choose, what could be more cruel than being wiped out of my body and living like a zombie?

I am not Mr. Muskillin. Through the "Mirror of Destiny", I have predicted a similar encounter. Only then will I leave the crown of the sun and try to awaken the deepest consciousness rooted in the soul. If I become like him Maybe it can never be recovered.

"It seems that the overall structure of the" Crown of the Sun "is of great memorable value to Mr. Muskillin and is linked to certain things. As soon as it is sensed, it immediately revives the deep consciousness." After becoming a legendary magician, Lucien carefully examined the "crown of the sun". Based on his current depth of knowledge, he must have been certain that the "crown of the sun" did not hide anything else, so he made the above judgment. Like a hypnotic prop, the subject will release the hypnotic state as soon as he sees it. "It seems that when trained into a seraph, Mr. Muskillen did not seize the opportunity to plant a hint in himself."

"Do n’t be near him should be literal. If a stranger is too close, it will trigger the body's defensive instinct, give the personality of" Alvin "the upper hand, and completely suppress" Masklin ", so I I was again in a dangerous situation. "Lucien analyzed the previous situations and decided not to be too stimulating between words." Alvin, pondered the tone, "I got the crown of the sun in the lock of the Grand Cross Star Trek. And leave a message to follow the promise after becoming a legendary magician. "

Alvin's eyes remained hollow and apathetic, but the corners of his mouth were faintly amused, smiling even more ugly than crying: "Finally wait until this day, the unbeliever walking between light and darkness."

Voice is still old and sad.

Hearing, Lucian exhaled quietly, and finally determined from this answer that he was Muskillin, the prophet Muskillin! By analogy, the other five Seraphs and Angel Kings are probably the other six legendary magicians, the numbers just match.

"Is there anything I can help?" Lucian tried not to mention words such as rescue, monster, sun king, and tarnos.

Musklin said dreamily: "I only predicted the approximate scene, but I didn't expect it would be so powerful. Even if I really recovered myself, it would be difficult to escape. You, too, leave, wait until you become godlike, and come here again. "

但 "But I've been trapped here by the monster, and I have to know its secrets if I want to leave." Lucian said as he prepared to prevent Muskillin from getting out of control.

应该 Should it be the refining angel made by it or the "Sun King"?

In the eyes of Balussian's solemn attention, Muskillin still held his head again, his face twisted, and he calmed down for a while, then performed the divine magic: "Grace of God!"

The faint light of light fell into Lucien's body with a pleasant chant, and the strong breath of life made Lucien confirm that it was a divine technique to eliminate negative states and heal injuries, so he did not use the scepter of time and space to defend it.

In addition to the legendary resurrection, "Grace of God" is the highest healing magic, Lucian only feels that the wound is recovering at an unimaginable speed, and the "light of heaven" that is "saturated" in the body is passing away quickly, although it ranks Higher than "Grace of God", but without follow-up support, and encountered a seraph who knows its characteristics very well, in just ten seconds, Lucian completely got rid of the influence of "Light of Heaven".

神 This magic is very wonderful, even the prince Rhein of the blood race has been healed, eliminating the effect of "Light of Heaven", which is completely different from ordinary healing magic that can only cause severe injuries to undead creatures.

"I am limited by many powerful means and cannot discuss certain things, otherwise I will destroy myself immediately." Muskillin said in line with Lucien's guess, "Go to the laboratory, I will leave a mirror of fate It ’s to guide you to the laboratory. If you find enough leftover notebooks and items, you should be able to unlock some secrets and understand how to escape. "

Grunt, Lucian exhaled again, and sure enough, there is a way to hide or bypass the monster!

"Unfortunately, the notebook you left is missing in key places, otherwise things will not be so foggy." Lucian sighed.

Muskillin's mouth moved, and his eyes suddenly glowed with horror, as if recalling the most terrifying nightmare, his voice sternly said, "Not him, it is him! It is not him, it is him!"

His condition is like getting out of control, Feng Blade and Guangya are flying all over the sky again, and Lucian is no longer powerless, and the scepter of time and space condenses a wall of space to block it.

He is not him, is he? It's really hard to guess ... these are the pronouns of the males in the ancient Sylvanas language, and it makes no sense to analyze the situation of Lucian, because he does not know who Mr. Muskill first suspected .

After a while, Muskillin defeated himself again, took a puppet's leg and threw it to Lucian: "Go to the lab, go to the lab, and one day you will understand everything from the experimental records. . "

"Why do you believe that there will be experimental records kept in the laboratory, will he not destroy it?" Lucian took the leg of the puppet and it is indeed a legacy of McLeod.

The corners of Muskill's mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled even more ugly than crying: "If you can get the mirror of my destiny and the magic notebook, it means that at least some experimental records in the laboratory will exist."

At the end of the day, he added: "Sometimes, your enemy may be your best helper."

This is still a cloud and fog, difficult to understand, Lucian could not find the direction to understand the true meaning of the two sentences of Muskillin.

基 Masklin did not wait for Lucian to question again. It seemed that he could not suppress the personality of "Alvin". He deliberately unfolded the angel wings behind him and made a reckless voice: "Hourglass of God!"

A white and sacred hourglass emerged in mid-air, with a little light falling from above, and the surrounding space and time suddenly changed, consistent with the outside speed.

"You hurry up and recover. The rest of the door world is only equivalent to a few minutes. My ability is insufficient and I can only rely on the main material world to change." Muskillin opened the black door and walked out, apparently giving way Sean recovered by catching the time difference. Maybe when he came back, it would be "Eye of God" Alvin!

"The World of the Door" for a few minutes ... just restored the moonwatch, the robe of the Arcanist, and the shield of truth!

Balusian's heart filled with hope and fighting spirit, Tanos Lab, I'm here!

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