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Chapter 120 The non-existent bet

"Everything, all the same." In the empty temple, strange sounds continued. Novel.しwxs

When the four people on both sides disappeared from the hall, dozens of fluorescent balls supported by Victor's magic on their heads immediately dissipated because they lost their energy supply, and the hall fell into absolute darkness. However, this was not a problem for the Moor and the girls in the hall. Freya just waved her arms a few times, and the lower half had mechanical legs, while the upper half was a crystal-powered lamp-shaped machine slowly crawled out of Freya's backpack, and automatically climbed along the several pillars of the temple to the middle, and then shrank like a fixed decoration.

With the light source provided by Freya, no one was idle. He began to search the empty hall in a carpet-style search. The few of them were responsible for a single area, and from the entrance, they almost flipped the temple. But unfortunately, there was nothing in the huge temple except buildings. Even the throne was fixed on the ground and integrated with the hall. There was no living area in the entire temple, there was no other room, and there was only one gate, so there was no other path. After searching around for a while, the few people had to retreat, return to the middle of the temple, and handed over the task of continuing the search to Freya to complete.

Freya didn't need to search by herself. Under the gaze of everyone, the princess of the Sanctuary released more than a dozen mechanical spiders from her backpack. These mechanical spiders were only the size of a palm and had no attack ability. However, they could flexibly crawl on any terrain with eight legs. Even on a vertical wall, they could move smoothly and quickly. When encountering any suspicious objects or spaces, they could feed back to Freya and then carefully checked by humans.

These metal spiders crawled in the darkness, making constant sounds, just like real spiders, from time to time, metal reflections flashed around the light source, allowing other girls who knew that they were mechanical. They still felt a creepy sense of danger. However, as time went by, Freya's round face became more and more serious. In the original guess of several people, if Victor had never left here, the temple would definitely connect to his living area. After all, he could not stand in the hall to eat and sleep every day. However, he could not find his living space in various ways, which means that he actually had another residence, so the secret he might have hidden might be hidden in that unknown residence.

"No, I can't find it." Freya shook her head with a straight face and said to Catherine: "It shouldn't be true. His existence cannot be seen in the light. It's impossible for him to run around outside every day, otherwise his identity will be easily seen through by familiar mages. I don't think that all the mages who know him are in the same group as Shi Zhisha. So, in order to hide his identity, he will definitely not leave here too often, and there will definitely be his residence here."

"But we can't find it." Catherine sighed and said, "Will she be in the corridor outside the hall?"

"No, I don't think so." Freya shook her head and said, "When I entered the gate just now, I paid special attention. If his residence was outside, he would inevitably enter and exit here frequently, and the gate would definitely not be like this now. So, there must be something we haven't discovered, otherwise it would be impossible to explain all of this now. The problem is that I'm almost digging deep into the ground. If there is, I should be able to find it anyway."

"Who stipulates that you must dig deep into the ground?" Lina held a thick novel in her arms. She raised her chin to Aiva, who was standing silently and silently, just tilting her head. She said, "Why just think about hiding the space on the soles of her feet, but not whether it will be on the top of her head? Don't forget. It's underground here, and the chances under her feet are not necessarily higher than the top of her head."

"Overhead?" Freya raised her head vigorously. Looking at the ceiling hidden in the dark above herself, she said, "It's a height of dozens of meters and no ladders. How can he get up if he lives on it? Well, by the way, the demigod mage can fly slowly in the air. When I searched, I really ignored it. Wait for me, I'll let my pets go up and take a look."

The sound of crawling sounded again, but due to the height of the light source, the top of the temple was always wrapped in a ball of darkness. Only with the help of the light below, can the faint shadow on the ceiling be seen hazy. However, the exploration of the mechanical spider mainly relies on touch, and can accurately detect the surrounding environment even in the dark. Therefore, a faint roar came from the top of his head.

"I found it, it's really on it." Freya clenched her fist and said excitedly: "I let my pets go in first to see if there is any danger. If it is safe, let's find a way to go up and take a look."

Before he finished speaking, the energy fluctuations around him suddenly changed, and the space began to twist quickly. The next moment, the four people suddenly appeared out of thin air and staggered back to the temple. Obviously, the four people who had just entered the battlefield appeared, but they all looked very embarrassed now. The two short ponytails on Vivian's head were burnt a lot at the end of one of them, and there were large pieces of burnt marks on the hem of the robe, but the body was not damaged. Panis's left hand had become seventy-year-old, and the charred surface was still smelling of barbecue. His short golden hair was originally attached to the top of his head, but now it was standing upright like a hedgehog, which always gave people the illusion that he would get his hands tied when he met. There were several charred spots on his face, but it didn't look like he was burned by fire, but it seemed more like he had been baptized by lightning.

However, although the two of them staggered and almost fell, they could at least stand by their own strength, and the other two were not as lucky as they were. The former red robe mage Felek had lost his life, and half of his body was burned by the high temperature flames, but the real fatal wound was a spiral ice arrow that was still nailed to his chest. When he saw him, including Moore, he almost never recognized him. If it weren't for the half red robe left on him, no one could have imagined that this person was the middle-aged mage who was in his thirties with a calm and serious face. Now, his hair has not only become thinner, but has completely turned snow-white, with wrinkles and patches on his skin, and his lips are sunken inward. It should be that a large part of his teeth have fallen off automatically. From a visual perspective, now, or his body, is no different from those victims who have been robbed of time and eventually died of organ failure.

As for the demigod wizard Victor, he was still alive and had almost no scars on his body. However, he seemed to be older than Ferek's body, and could not even stand up. He could only lie on the ground and gasp. Every time he breathed, hissing noises came from his throat, sounding like he could die at any time.

"Hehehehe." Vivian stumbled backwards until he fell into the arms of Catherine who was rushing over. He raised his head and stared at Catherine's worried face, let out a silly giggle of unknown significance, and then he gasped and said, "It's over, hehe, sister, who will win in the end?"

Catherine rolled her eyes in anger, pinched the tender face of the mage girl and said, "I still laugh, I can't stand up even if I stand up, but I'm still giggling there. And you, Panis, how are you injured?"

Although Panis' injury was obviously worse than Vivian, Catherine did not rush to him at the first time, because after he appeared out of thin air, he just took two steps back and had recovered his balance. He did not need help from Vivian like Vivian. Moreover, Lina had already met him as soon as she stood firm and was about to treat him. However, as soon as he stood firm, he shook his fragrant arms, and his face seemed to want to bite him down and taste the taste. This behavior made Lina, who was already close, far away from him with a chill on her face, and she really didn't want to get close to him again.

"Your time magic is indeed weird and powerful, but we won in the end." Although Panis showed a silly look, Lina still couldn't bear to watch Panis continue to play with her burnt arms, and finally gritted her teeth and started treatment for him. Panis stretched out her arms while saying to Victor who could die at any time: "It's a pity that in the end you are still an ordinary person and did not become a god, and your dream was shattered like this."

"Yes, we lost." Victor's voice was weak, intermittently and needed to be carefully distinguished to hear clearly: "The teacher said it was right before. You are indeed very strong. With our strength, it is really difficult to defeat you. Even if you want to kill her, we have no success. We have no regrets about losing in this battle."

"Since you have already admitted failure, as professional gamblers, I am willing to accept the loss." Panis said expressionlessly: "It is time to fulfill your promise and hand over the bet drawings to us."

"Hahaha, professional gamblers, especially professional gamblers who have lost their eyes, don't even believe a word." Although Victor became weaker and weaker, he smiled happily: "How can you leave drawings when doing such a thing? It's so stupid that you actually believe it, which surprises me, hahahaha."

Panis's face was calm and there was no surprise at all. From the beginning, he had never believed that there would be drawings. He agreed to the duel with the slimmest hope. Now that the hope was lost, he would not be disappointed, but just looked at Victor's face as if he was a dead tree.
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