Compared with the previous notes, these two lines of dark gray text were written very heavily and very sloppily, as if there was panic and confusion in the words.
"What kind of monster can scare a legendary magician like this? And since he has time, why doesn't he leave? They should all know the rules of coordinate changes here..." Lucien's expression did not change at all, but
But I was analyzing various anomalies in my mind.
The magic notebook can be kept unattended for many years without any trace of decay, and a unique secret room can be specially opened as a laboratory in the gray hall. Lucien is certain that the writer is a legendary magician, and
Even if such a character encounters a god, he will not be frightened like this. At most, he will be desperate and decadent, begging for mercy and surrendering, and will not be confused and frightened, like a child frightened by a ghost.
What kind of ghost is this?
Vaguely, Lucien felt that the mysterious person caused by this message was somewhat familiar to him, but he searched through his memories, but there was no experience that matched his name.
Rhine held the puppet arm and said as if he was appreciating the jewelry: "The way this stand-in puppet is made is very unique. As far as I know, only MacLeod understands it. This should be his legacy.
He emphasized the word "relic".
"McLeod, the alchemist king of the ancient magic empire, a third-level legendary magician?" Lucien repeated.
According to Viken and Adol's information, Macleod was one of the eight or nine legendary magicians who explored the world of the dead, including Maskelyne. It seems that they did "disappear" here in the end.
The reason why Lucien used approximate numbers instead of precise figures was because Viken did not record every member, and Adol only knew a few of the more famous ones. The rest could only be guessed by inference, and the ancient magic empire was "missing."
"The legendary magician is obviously not all due to exploring the world of the dead.
"Judging from the information I know, it's probably him." Rhine's slender fingers rubbed the arm of the light green puppet painted with strange patterns.
Lucien smiled and said: "You are an observer, and your judgment is more accurate than mine."
Rhine chuckled and tapped his fingers on the puppet as if he were playing the piano: "This stand-in puppet is a rare one-time legendary item, and it does not appear to be damaged, but McLeod deliberately dismantled it.
It was opened and divided into several parts. If you find them all, you should be able to reassemble it completely."
"Deliberately taking it apart? Maybe after reassembling it completely, we can still get the important information left by MacLeod." Lucien said thoughtfully. This is a way to avoid prophecies in the star system.
"We don't know how many doors and gray halls there are here, and we don't know the specific coordinates where MacLeod stored the different parts of the puppet. We may not be able to find it even if it takes thousands of years." Rhine smiled and handed the puppet over.
"It's of no use if I keep it, you can use it for reference and analysis."
Lucien was originally interested in the special refining method of the "substitute puppet" in the magic notebook, and it was an incomplete and unusable item, so he reached out to take it without politeness.
The five fingers of his right hand were placed on the puppet, and he exerted a little force, but it did not move at all. Rhine held the puppet's arm with his right hand and squeezed it tightly.
Lucien looked up at Rhine in confusion, wasn't he talking about it for himself?
Rhine looked at Lucien's blank expression, raised the corners of his mouth, and said humorously: "Do you want to take it without saying thank you?"
While speaking, Lucien saw that his silver and clear eyes became hazy, like the cold and dreamy silver moon in the middle of the night, making everyone's soul unable to help but fall into it.
Lucien suddenly felt tired and wanted to sleep quietly.
not good!
Vampire's natural charm!
Why did Mr. Rhine take action suddenly?
The illusory and shattering sound of the mental barrier resounded in Lucien's soul, making him wake up a little. But those eyes were like the silver moon shining in the night sky, making it impossible to take his attention away.
A faint "short-distance teleportation" light lights up, and "spell triggering" is automatically cast when the soul is attacked.
At this moment, Rhine's right hand holding the puppet flicked slightly, and faint black ripples spread along the puppet to Lucien's hand, canceling out the magic fluctuations and preventing Lucien from teleporting away.
"Spell Sequencing" and "Spell Sequencer" produced effects one after another, but they were all offset by Rhine's strange methods. His bright red mouth opened, two pointed teeth stretched out, and he bit Lucien like an elegant gentleman:
"It would be rude not to say thank you."
Suddenly, Lucien's eyes became clear and the moonlight bloomed. Rhine's teeth suddenly bit on the illusory ripples, which made his expression slightly frozen. At the same time, he felt the puppet lighten up and Lucien's right hand had been released.
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Lucien only felt a faint coolness coming from the "Ring of Kangas" in his left hand. It had a strong ability to weaken illusions, and spell triggering and other effects bought Lucien time!
"You are not Mr. Rhine!" Lucien held the Shield of Truth in his left hand and pulled out a silver-gray sword in his right hand.
Before this, even though Lucien was worried that Rhine would attack him for other reasons, he never doubted that he was fake. Whether it was Qi, blood origin induction, or magic inspection results, there was no doubt that he was
It was Earl Silver Eyes who was the observer, but just now when Rhine used strange means to counteract spell triggering, spell sequencing and other magic, Lucien noticed something abnormal.
"Rhine" suddenly retracted his hand, jumped away very quickly, dodged the attack of Lucien's Sword of Truth, and laughed: "The memory is the same, the appearance is the same, the blood is the same, the body is the same, why am I not Rhine? All these
Isn’t that what it means to be an intelligent being?”
"You are that unimaginable ghost, devil." Lucien raised his shield of truth forward to block the sudden "Rhine" attack. His fingers were spread out, and his neatly trimmed nails were colder than a metal sword.
The light caught the shield hard.
With a creaking sound that made one's teeth feel sore, Lucien struck out with his sword from the waist, and the silver-gray sword light cut a gap in the wall of the secret room.
"Rhine" seemed to have no reaction, but after the sword light reached him, there was only a shattered phantom. Then he flashed from the sky, leaped down like an eagle, his fingers were sharp, and the bat wings spread out behind him, covering the dome.
"His speed is not much worse than the projection of the Lord of Hell. Vampires are indeed a race known for their agility and speed, but their attack power seems to be insufficient. They only have the appearance of the legendary second level, which is not enough to break the Shield of Truth." Lucy
En calmly analyzed the situation. After the speed of "Rhine" unfolded, his figure was everywhere. The field of will transformed by Lucien's mental force field could not distinguish between true and false at all. He could only resist with the shield of truth, but could not use the truth.
The sword strikes back.
Dang, dang, dang, there were silver-gray sword lights constantly slashing at the gray wall, making a crisp and sweet sound, creating deep cracks one after another.
Looking at these cracks, Lucien suddenly had an idea: "The secret room is not big enough, but it is very strong..."
"Hell Ball!" Lucien suddenly recited the incantation, and a ball of light as bright as the sun flew out from the "Grand Arcanist's Robe" and hit "Rhine". Unsurprisingly, he dodged it, and then
Hit the wall.
Rumble!
The sound waves swept across the entire secret room like substance. The green acid liquid began to corrode the air. The silver-white lightning turned the room into a forest of thunder and lightning. The scorching flames burned everything, and the surrounding area was like a real hell.
No corner of the secret room can escape this range-type damage, even Lucien himself is no exception, but behind the Shield of Truth, he seems to be in another world.
In the "Hell" scene, illusory figures shattered one after another, and the true body of "Rhine" emerged surrounded by a faint black aura.
"This is this opportunity!" Lucien locked his true body and slashed out with the sword of truth that was ready to go.
The silver-gray sword light took on the shape of a crescent, cutting through the flames and lightning, and struck "Rhine" who had no time to dodge. It cut away the black energy around him and cut apart his body.
The illusory gaps destroyed every piece of flesh and blood, but "Rhine" raised the corners of his mouth, showing a strange smile, then pressed his right hand on his chest and bowed slightly, as gracefully and calmly as a musician exiting the stage.
Silently, "Rhine"'s body collapsed completely and disappeared on the spot, and the puppet's arms fell to the ground with a snap.
When the horrific scenes caused by the "Hell Ball" gradually subsided, everything returned to calm, and "Rhine" never appeared again.
Lucien was not careless. He took the Shield of Truth and carefully picked up the puppet's arm, but he did not find the message left by MacLeod on it. At the same time, deep doubts arose in his heart: "Although this ghost can be real
He can transform into other people, making it difficult for those who are familiar with him to distinguish them, and it is easy to cause weird assassinations. However, his strength is only the second level of the legend, which is only slightly stronger than me. Why can he scare McLeod? Why can he scare Masky?
Lin and other legendary magicians are missing?"
"However, there is something strange about it. It didn't completely fall after being struck by the sword of truth..."
Shaking his head, Lucien felt that it was full of mysteries, which he could not explore at the moment.
"The flow of time here is slower than outside. The pursuers behind have almost come in. The effect of the 'God's Favorite Technique' has definitely disappeared. I can go back outside." Lucien didn't want to take any more risks.
, calculate the current coordinates and entrance coordinates according to the coordinate change rules, and find the way back.
At this time, another black door opened with a creak.
Lucien looked over warily, never letting go of the Shield of Truth in his hand, believing it could block the first wave of attacks from all powerful men below the level of gods.
The door opened, and a familiar figure came into Lucien's sight. He had long silver hair, a red coat, a black shirt, dark red blood stains on his chest, and his lips were paler than usual. He looked like Rhine again!
"Hi, Lucien, we meet again." He said with a smile, and then his expression changed: