Without the lively games and cheering fans, Fenway Park was particularly quiet today.
The warm afternoon sun shines on the court, and in the hot temperature there are only an old man holding a strange bottle and a young man in white camouflage clothing carrying large and small packages climbing up and down.
On the helicopter hovering high in the sky, the crew members tied up with safety measures and leaned on the steps to use high-definition equipment to film Fenway Park below, and everything recorded will be transmitted back to the Eagle Sauce Building.
The heads of various mythological organizations in the building, including the upright businessman, were sitting upright, talking while looking at the shaking images on the screen.
"Until now, I feel that all this is like a dream." Mr. Businessman grabbed his blond hair. The sudden resurgence of the myth is nonsense enough, but the house leaked and it rained all night, and the state of Hawaii was occupied by a giant turtle.
Having said that, now another ancient monarch is going to appear in Boston?
The holy spear ranger slipped away just in time, and all these troublesome things were his turn. He released his hands and leaned on the chair: "Do you think this matter can be solved smoothly?"
"It should be possible?" Pullman Bell's tone was not sure. Although he had seen these two old men demonstrating the power of magic at sea before, the sound and light effects were really not satisfactory. Fighting against gods with a mortal body
, if it weren’t for the fact that the old man was extremely confident in his attitude and that they were not sure about the myth, otherwise even Pullman Bell would not let him do it, let alone the businessman.
In Waiguoren’s concept, the more brilliant the sound and light effect is, the stronger it is, and vice versa. But there’s nothing wrong with that, right?
It was because of the suspicion in his attitude that he staged such a big battle in Boston. To the outside world, it was an exercise, but the explanation to the two people at the Magic Academy was to ensure that they would not be disturbed by ordinary people.
In Fenway Park, the elderly father and the white young man in camouflage uniforms who were sweating profusely followed Fugugan's guidance to the door of the women's restroom. It was almost the same place as in the anime. There was a faint look in the triangular eyes behind the lenses.
surprise:
"It should be right here, take out the treasure box!"
After listening to his father's words, the camouflage young man took out the treasure box without any doubt, and saw that the Panku treasure box, which usually had no reaction at all, was shaking slightly at this time, and was wrapped in a layer of green fluorescence.
"What are you doing in a daze? Grab the treasure box and retreat to the railing!"
The merciless words and dragging movements pulled the stunned young man far away in one breath. At the same time, he left the sensing range in time and did not reflect the treasure box with the Hell's Gate logo. The fluorescence on the surface gradually dimmed.
"I've mentioned it so many times before. After confirming the scope of the door, you must retreat quickly, otherwise the door to hell will be opened directly!" Two familiar fingers with the symbol hit the young man's forehead mercilessly, leaving two clear marks.
Red and swollen mark: "Do you want dad to defeat Ximu? If you want, just stay away and don't disturb dad's work. I'll let you know when I see you!"
After leaving behind a few suitcases and backpacks, the young man held Panku's treasure box with an aggrieved look and was driven to the audience stand diagonally opposite. Only when he was far enough away from the magic induction range of the treasure box would he not
An accident caused the gate to hell to open early.
After driving away the irrelevant people and pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose, he opened the suitcase on the ground and prepared to deal with Ximu's work later.
It was easy to prepare magic that weakened restraint and confinement. In just over ten minutes, the ground was covered with various spices and roots of plants and animals. From the perspective of a high-altitude helicopter, a clear and complex circular pattern emerged.
eye.
Since it is used to counter the magic of gods, regardless of whether the magic spell can be successful or not, it must be high enough. So without thinking, Pullman Bell hurriedly said to the scholars who were watching.
"Write down this pattern."
He raised his head and glanced at the helicopter hovering in the sky. There was a faint smile on his father's lips. Since it was put on the table openly, he would naturally not be afraid of being stolen. Magic is a serious matter. Even if you know
You don’t have the exact ratio of materials and patterns, and how can you play with the spells? Do you think this is something that can be solved by just saying the demons and monsters leave quickly?
Haha, any magic has its own special corresponding spell. The demons and monsters leave soon is just an emergency all-round spell invented by the magic genius Dad. Although there are other people participating in the chanting in the original work, which time does it happen again?
Can we miss Dad or Tru?
If you don’t know the ratio, if you don’t recite the spell correctly and you know the pattern, it’s useless.
While a group of mysterious scholars in the building were busy copying and analyzing the patterns, the father who had finished arranging the magic circle turned around and opened the two suitcases behind him, revealing something that was closely protected inside - a handful of thorns.
A short sword and an old shield.
Because it is not a completely demon-free world, most of these legendary artifacts have more or less otherworldly powers for unknown reasons. Of course, they cannot be as buggy as the legends, but at least they rely on
These artifacts, which are special artifacts that gradually develop extraordinary powers over time, are one of the most effective ways to deal with strange and evil spirits.
For this reason, you can’t even think about resounding artifacts such as the Ark of the Covenant, the Eternal Spear, the Shield of Zeus, and the Sword of El. These days, it took a lot of effort to find two people without extraordinary abilities from various special organizations.
Showcasing the artifacts that are still gathering dust in the library: Mistertin, also known as the Sword of the Parasitic Tree and the Shield of Medusa.
The shield is made of gold and precious metals, with complex patterns on the surface. However, due to long-term erosion, the once gorgeous colors and complex patterns have become blurred. Only the center is carved with a ferocious face and full hair.
The woman with the ferocious snake head can barely be recognized clearly.
Obscure words spat out of Dad's mouth, and at the same time he uncorked a tube of orange potion and poured it on the shield.
"recovery!"
Dazzling golden light rose from the shield, and the rusty shield was quickly infected by the golden light.
In a matter of moments, the shield itself underwent earth-shaking changes. Although the metal part on the outside was shiny, the material changed from gold mixed with precious metals to an unknown material. The vague and rough patterns became vivid, and the strange woman carved in the center of the shield also changed.
It bulged out and turned into a real monster woman with snake hair.
Regarding the resurgence of the shield, there was no trace of fluctuation on the old face. He turned around and sprinkled another tube of potion on the thorn that looked like a sword. Orange light flashed, and his appearance did not change much.
The ordinary fragile thorns look much stronger, and there is a black stain on the clean and suspected sword body. If you want to chat with more like-minded people about "Becoming a Boss from the Holy Lord", follow "You" on WeChat
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