Chapter 10 Three Items (asking for double monthly tickets on the penultimate day)
Chapter 748 Three items (asking for double monthly votes on the penultimate day)
After confirming his physical condition and pondering for a while, Lumian moved slowly against the wall of the spacious corridor.
During this process, he almost emptied his mind, not thinking or analyzing, only focusing on whether he would be caught in the silver full-length mirror at the end of the deep corridor.
Finally, Lumian followed his instinct and stopped.
He hoped to use the law of extraordinary characteristic aggregation and the "life hunter's" sensitivity to fate to help him find the most "suitable" room for him among the starry doors.
There may be high-level items from the "Hunter" path, or even the main potion ingredients for the "Iron-Blooded Knight"!
Looking at the translucent door made of bright stars beside him, Lumian lowered his voice and asked in a low voice:
"Thermipolos, do you think there is any great danger here?"
After experiencing the "School of Truth" incident, Lumian became increasingly wary and wary of this angel in the field of destiny, but this did not mean that he would not consult the other party's opinions at all. As long as he found the right occasion and the right prerequisites,
Thermipolos can still provide valid advice.
Just like now, Ms. "Magician" is outside, and Thermipolos has almost no hope of getting rid of the seal. His own death or mutation will only cause him to slip into a worse situation. In this case, he
There is a high probability that certain warnings will be given about dangers.
Lumian cannot see the changes in his own destiny, but Thermipolos can see his!
Thermipolos remained silent and did not answer Lumian's question.
Lumian was not disappointed either. He pressed his right palm, which still had the remaining aura of the "Blood Emperor" in a state of arousal, on the handle of the starry door in front of him.
He twisted his hand little by little, as if he was about to push the door open, waiting for Thermipolos to give a certain reaction.
The door of starlight gradually opened, and Termipolos did not give any reminder.
"No response is also a reaction! This means that the danger in the room is something I can bear, or there is a high probability that I can get help..." Lumian calmly pushed open the starry door completely and walked into the one at the back.
A room dominated by darkness.
Suddenly, a blazing white and green fire light lit up, and an iron-black straight sword burning with terrifying flames struck at his head.
Lumian, who had long been prepared to prevent accidents, quickly activated the black mark on his right shoulder and reached the side of the room in a flash.
Bang!
The black straight sword covered with blazing white and green flames struck hard on the translucent starry ground, creating a deep crack.
Within the crack, part of the starlight melted, showing a state like flowing magma.
With the help of flying sparks, Lumian saw who was attacking him.
It was an iron-black, nearly two-meter-five-meter-long full-body armor. There was nothing like the fire in the eyes of an undead creature under the armor's mask. It was completely dark, as if no one was wearing it at all.
With a flick of the ground, the iron-black full-body armor turned around, looked at Lumian, and once again raised the large straight sword covered with blazing white and green flames.
Before that, Lumian's blue eyes had turned iron-black.
He saw the weak points of the half-giant full-body armor, the pale spots located at several joints of the armor.
When the black straight sword struck with fire, Lumian used "Teleport" again and disappeared.
There was a banging sound, blazing white and blue flames flew in all directions, and Lumian's figure was outlined behind the iron-black armor.
He jumped up suddenly, his right fist burning with white flames.
The sound of clanging echoed, and Lumian punched the connection between the helmet and body armor of the iron-black full-body armor.
"Harvest"!
With a successful punch, Lumian immediately "teleported" away, avoiding a mid-turn swing from his iron-black armor.
In this way, he relies on the high mobility of "Teleport" to constantly appear behind the target and hit the same position with "Harvest". He is not greedy and only completes one strike each time he flashes.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
After five consecutive "harvestings", the iron-black armor stood frozen on the spot.
The ferocious cracks spread rapidly from the connection between its helmet and body armor to various places, and soon spread all over its body.
Click!
The iron-black full-body armor cracked completely, smashing into the starry ground one after another in the form of metal fragments, making a clattering sound like raindrops.
Suddenly, the large straight sword covered with blazing white and green flames fell to the ground.
"It has no intelligence, and its movements are dull. It is stronger than Sequence 6 but weaker than Sequence 5. However, the attack power of that straight sword is very high. If I am hit, unless I use an activated shadow to replace it, I will definitely be on the spot.
Death, or loss of limbs, this is because the opponent did not hit the torso. Well, it itself is also very hard, harder than the 'Guardian' I met at the Dream Festival..." Lumian looked at the broken parts with the corner of his eye.
While checking the state of the armor, he used the remaining firelight on the black straight sword to observe the entire room to guard against other accidents.
The place is quite empty, with only an altar-like stone platform, and a small transparent glass bottle placed on it. The glass bottle contains a light yellowish and reddish semi-solidified substance, and a thick black wick is inserted at the top.
"A candle with magical effects?" Lumian made a rough judgment, "I don't know what its use is..."
At this time, he was basically sure that there was no other accident, and he turned his attention again to the pile of fragments formed by the broken iron-black armor.
He found a strange piece of leather among the fragments.
The leather seemed to be half the size of a towel, with a white skin color and delicate texture. Even just looking at it from a distance gave Lumian the feeling that it was charming and should have grown on a beautiful woman.
"Human skin?" While mumbling, Lumian frowned slightly and walked over.
He did not immediately pick up the black straight sword with most of the flames extinguished on the surface and the attractive white leather, but first took out a dagger from the "traveler's bag".
Relying on the dagger, Lumian picked out the piece of leather and displayed it in front of his eyes.
The first thing that caught his eye were a few black ancient Hermetic words:
"despair……
"Sequence 4..."
Suddenly, Lumian felt that his breathing became heavy, his head felt a little dizzy, and his physical condition was visibly deteriorating.
He quickly looked away, picked up the piece of white and delicate leather with a dagger, and stuffed them together into the "traveler's bag".
His discomfort gradually subsided.
"The magic potion formula of the 'Despair Witch'?" Lumian recalled what he had just seen and made a certain inference, "The leather on which the formula is written was peeled directly from a certain 'Despair Witch', so it has its own special and
Danger? It is indeed a treasure left by the Tudor Dynasty, there are such things..."
While his thoughts were swirling, Lumian's eyes moved to the straight black sword with blazing white and green flames that became increasingly dim and not as bright as before.
He pondered for a moment, and instead of taking the risk to confirm the ability, effect and negative impact of this item now, he took off the "traveler's bag", took the initiative to put the opponent in it, and placed it in a corner where there were no other items around.
Using the same method, Lumian put the strange candle in a glass bottle into the "traveler's bag".
He planned to consult Ms. "Magician" about the status of these items after he went out, so he wouldn't try them randomly on his own!
After confirming that there was nothing else in this room, Lumian passed through the Starlight Gate and returned to the deep and spacious corridor.
He was about to continue to rely on the Law of Extraordinary Characteristic Aggregation and the "Life Hunter's" sensitivity to fate to choose the next room to explore, when a vague voice that seemed to come from the horizon suddenly sounded in his ears:
"The other rooms are too dangerous for you..."
This is the voice of Ms. Magic.
She and Mr. "The Hanged Man" were indeed watching... Does that sentence mean that the exploration is over for the time being? Lumian felt a lot more confident in his heart.
He thought for a few seconds and decided to do one more thing before leaving this alien space.
He slowly and slowly walked around the silver full-length mirror at the end of the corridor from the side. He was always highly focused, planning to turn around and leave as soon as he heard the dissuasive words from the "Magician" lady.
Until he reached the side of the silver full-length mirror, Ms. "Magician" didn't say a word to stop him.
Lumian took a deep breath and carefully moved his right palm towards the front of the silver full-length mirror.
He didn't know if the silver full-length mirror would be triggered to cause abnormalities again when only one palm was reflected.
As his palm moved slowly, Lumian's nerves were tense.
Finally, he pressed on the surface of the mirror and felt the coldness that was both fragile and hard.
Immediately afterwards, Lumian activated the contract ability from "Bloody Jack", the "Mirror Mark"!
He wanted to try if he could still sense the mark left in this hidden space after returning to the outside world.
Blood seeped from his palm into the mirror, forming an upside-down image.
While waiting, Lumian suddenly had an idea:
"Did what I just encountered have any negative effects caused by the 'Mirror Mark' contract? This is indeed an abnormal event and strange danger related to mirrors..."
In the blink of an eye, Lumian left a "mirror mark".
After doing this, he began to walk back along the way he came, avoiding areas that could be illuminated by the silver full-length mirror, and walked step by step to the wooden steps.
Not long after, Lumian's eyes lit up and he saw the wall lamps and dim firelight on the walls on both sides of the cabin.
He "returned" to the "Blue Avenger".
Arriving at the front of the deck, before Lumian asked Ms. "Magician" to help him take out the three items he had harvested from the "traveler's bag" and make corresponding "appraisals", he heard the big man
The card holder smiled and said:
"As expected of the 'Hunter' who has the personality of a false angel and the residual aura of Tudor, he got three items closely related to the 'Hunter' and the 'Witch' in one go.
"That straight sword is what you expected. It is made of the extraordinary properties of the 'Iron-Blooded Knight'."
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