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Chapter 121 The Looker

The time can be traced back to about a month before the Orc Empire attacked Gorsi.

It has been three weeks already, and it has gone by very quickly. A bottle of heart-clearing powder, and a plant that has been reserved for the study of abyssalization and corrosion. Klein’s alchemy attempt in the abyssal realm is not a momentary impulse but a premeditated one.

, taking into account a lot of things, I originally wanted to wait for a while before saying goodbye to Merlin, but a lot happened. Klein put down the adhesive on his hand and walked to the window. He couldn't see the light. Of course, if he let the people in the academy

Those highly respected people who focused on alchemical theory

When the alchemists saw the scene on their test bench, their faces probably trembled with anger. The next moment, the staff would hit them on the head, and the black plant fragments were floating in the cauldron like a wizard refining forbidden medicinal materials.

green water

The lines created thrilling ripples, just like the exquisite back garden of the Elf Empire was suspended out of thin air and condensed into this furnace. The purple and black in the center of the garden looked like a dreamy land under the starry night, not like a taboo at all.

experiment.

"Dong dong" came the dull knock on the door. Klein had habitually ignored them and waited for everything to return to silence. He then slowly moved to the door and quietly opened a crack, observing that no one was around who had just placed the door on the ground.

Taking back the food, simply chewing and swallowing, and observing the heat. This is what Klein has been doing these past few days. There is no advanced alchemy equipment in the academy because large-scale alchemy equipment will attract the attention of many caring people, even the little fat man

With his unusual status, he would not dare to configure such advanced alchemy equipment for Klein, but it is enough for Klein. Sufficient materials, a suitable living environment, and leisure time. Nothing makes him love alchemy more than this.

He was even more satisfied, and even said that since the whole process was operated by Klein himself, the level of precision was higher than that of those bulky machines. This talent of sensitively sensing subtle changes in alchemical materials can be considered to be fully utilized here.

"It's the third step. We still have to add the final addition of the heart-clearing powder." Temporarily stopping the refining of materials, Klein took out the densely packed notebook, stood up, picked up the light green bottle of medicine, and stared at these floating things.

The elves, even Klein, who claims to be the future king of alchemists, are nervous. If he fails to become a demon, his future will be completely ruined. How many people will regret his so-called genius?

The little fat man knows how to count it, Merlin, forget it, there are also those alchemical creatures who have continued a new life system for them with his own hands. Klein paused while stroking the bottle, sighed, lay down, and put down the notebook.

Covering his face, for one minute, two minutes, the boiler that gradually stopped boiling completely presented him with silence. Standing up, he lit the fire again, his expression showing the fun at that time. It was just a matter of convenience, why should he hesitate?

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"Our guards are impenetrable!" said the guard who reported to him. The adjutant thought it was ridiculous, because how many of the guards standing on the city gate were not wearing that silver armor? But he did not dwell on it.

He waved his hand, and the soldiers climbed back onto the city wall. In the sky, griffons screamed, and the fast-flowing clouds seemed to turn the thick crimson

The color clouds are in chaos, and the city is waiting. The ecological structure of the demons has changed. The number is much smaller than before, but the strength of the individual combat power is constantly rising. The adjutant has no intention of paying attention to this, even if he is just standing here.

, he seemed to be able to hear the huge standing beast in the distance leading the fierce horsemen to rush towards him impatiently like bloodthirsty brown wolves.

"Adjutant?" Zhan Zhankeke, the captain of the city defense army, said. He turned around and took a look at this unusual and flattering man.

"What's the matter?"

"Perhaps, you are the only one who is more suitable to handle this matter..." Seemingly sensing the adjutant's question, the captain quickly added, "This is an opinion from the City Lord's Mansion."

Upon hearing this, the adjutant said, "Take me there."

The dim underground corridor was filled with a musty smell. The adjutant pinched his nose, not wanting to let himself be suffocated to death before he got close to the target point. His eyes quickly scanned the surroundings and found withered purple-black plants.

There are also vines as black as ink, and there is a rotten smell mixed in the musty smell. Is this an unknown secret underground cell? What is the purpose of the empire in establishing such a cell? Or, is this place originally?

Only

Is it a secret processing place established by an ambitious person? There are not many spider webs in the long tunnel. It looks like someone is cleaning it from time to time. There is an indescribable weirdness in the cleanliness. The adjutant is not worried about anything.

The place for the ambush was too narrow, and the person being ambushed could not actually play a big role. This was a very sad realization. As the person who inherited the general's will, he could only pull the team here and pretend to be dishonorable.

Leader of the reinforcements.

"Dong dong!" He heard the sound of violent heart beating. The captain slowly stepped back and gave up the dusty door to the adjutant. He glanced at the captain with a wry smile in his eyes and felt a little clear in his heart, "You go.

Well, let's just say, I found something." The adjutant waited for the captain to crawl away and opened the door. The sight in front of him made him take a breath. If the cobwebs mentioned before were cleaned up, then

when

Seeing this scene, you will think that the cunning alien spider has connected its web to the depths of its cave, using mystery to enchant the ignorant lamb to fall, and working in this simple room with dense rattan nails pulled out by a little bit.

On the wall of the workshop, a faint blue-purple deep mist evaporates from the surface of the demonized leaves with purple-black veins. Lying quietly in the center of these countless densely radiated plant and rattan derivatives is a human figure...

"Lord City Lord?" The young man who had been standing next to the old man was a little anxious, "Do you really want to do this? We can obviously rely on the reinforcements from the Holy Light Church as much as possible, why should we take such a risk?"

"Wait, young man." The city lord tapped his fingers on the smooth tabletop and looked straight at the door of the office. After about three to five minutes, the door opened. The captain with a red face hurriedly opened the door. The young man was a little confused.

He glared angrily at the impolite guy who interrupted this secret conversation.

"Lord City Lord, there is something." The young man glanced at the City Lord with a smile on his face, and thousands of thoughts flashed through his heart.

"Yes, yes! Don't be too nervous!" Michelin's familiar voice made Craven angry inexplicably. This is the headquarters of the Holy Light Church. It used to be the headquarters of the White Lion Mercenary Group, but now you can only

Here I saw the priest who made the sign of the cross on his chest and the Holy Light Knight who shuttled between the tents. As for the law breakers, haha, they have passed the fifth level.

They have been reborn from the hard life. Now please call them white priests. Just like the Holy Light Knight will have the opportunity to be promoted to the Discipline Knight, and the priest will be awarded the White Robe Temple Envoy, they have endured the double happiness

, after years of struggling on the battlefield at the forefront of the hairline, they finally understood the weight of the fruits they had reaped.

"There is no need to be afraid of my pride. Hold your chest high and give me all the information you know. You lamb who doesn't know how to return to the wrong path, just be forgiven by me!"

Kraven walked silently through this most unique tent, which could be considered as a paladin's sense of honor for the Church of Light. Other tents were all transparent white, but his tent was fully embroidered.

The ornate golden sacred text, although, in Gram

It seems to Levin that the bonus benefit is not directly proportional to his gorgeous appearance, but he still chooses to respect his companion's decision. After all, this method effectively reduces the class conflict between the rich and the haters. Kraven worries about his hair and spends all his money.

The white-clothed priest who came to Feist was very appreciative.

This is not their permanent residence. The mercenaries of the White Lion headquarters have not been disbanded, but have been temporarily organized into an external branch of the Holy Light Church to serve as guards. After all, the overall level of the official expeditionary force in the Holy Light Church is at the fourth level.

Under the above high level of combat power, these so-called A-level servants

The strength of the members of the soldiers was still not enough. After the Frost Dragon incident was barely solved, the arrangement of the Holy Light Church also began. Craven knew that the abnormality of the Fire Demon Gate would definitely attract his own attention, but even he did not expect it.

, this will be related to the undead, obviously in this avalanche of fire

There was no so-called rotten flesh or bones in the banquet, but after the order was given, he had no choice but to execute it. At this moment, the fire element outside vaguely re-suppressed the original highly concentrated magic power, causing the aftermath of the elemental tide. It was finally calmed down by the fire element.

Finally, I couldn't help but broke out again, and it was even more terrifying.

Yes, the thunder element also increased excessively during the same period. When he turned around, the transparent light golden film isolated the red and purple world, but through the light film that continuously produced ripples like golden water waves, he knew that soon they would

I have to experience firsthand what it feels like for people outside to run wildly and cry for help.

"Kraven, you are here! Hurry up! The Cardinal has announced a crusade." Just as Craven was lost in thought, the call of his companions came to his ears, and he saw the Discipline Knights who were reorganizing.

, Crusade? What? Undead? No, this is not possible

Yes! Craven raised his head and saw a large dark gray hole cut into the red-purple sky like mottled ink stains. Under the distorted light surface, there were wooden skeletons and ghosts. Within the light and shadow, they were extremely deep.

It seems that even greater changes are taking place there.

"I understand." Kraven stroked the staff on his waist. It's not fun. I hope your choice will not be included in a chaotic world like mine because of this momentary deviation, brother.

"Run!" Li Ming struggled to hold up the water barrier. Large thunderstorms and even a short chain of thunder and lightning were enough to make Li Ming very strenuous. The main defense of the water barrier was the burning fire demon. They survived this purgatory and were raging.

The body turned into a moving barrel of thunder and fire that would automatically explode as soon as it got close to the body. The smoke and clouds covered the entire forest of Berlin, and the place completely changed.

It was beyond recognition, and something even more desperate happened. The shaking ground suddenly lost its ability to contain it, pulling everything in the most wanton direction, like falling blocks or dominoes falling one after another.

The upturned rocks were dyed golden and red, and the earth suddenly cracked and collapsed. There was no time to avoid it, and they were buried in the cracks of the earth one after another like living sacrifices.

, there was no time for the transformation of the fire demon, everything was just the constant playing of the melody of death. Through the billowing smoke and dust, people saw huge monsters breaking into the blurry field of vision. Where did they come from? The question people most want to ask is destined to be impossible.

Explaining while they were still conscious, their vision quickly dimmed, and then all the surrounding sensations were turned upside down, buried deep under the soil, the mage

The soft armor they carefully purchased could not save their master's fate with magic that was not inferior to the level of forbidden spells. The warriors' strong bodies were like tissue paper under the powerful attack mixed with fire and thunder attributes. The mercenaries of the fifth level and above

They flew up hastily and guided the team members to retreat. After crossing the limit of ordinary life, they were able to protect themselves and save others from this catastrophe.

With the help of his soul, Li Ming also saw some other things in this chaos. For example, after suddenly running on the ground of drastic changes for a long time, he raised his head and saw that the sky was filled with suffocating gray, without life, even the sulfur belonging to the devil.

There is no smell, only the diffuse, deathly, quiet breath...

Wearing broken wings, he stumbled towards the snow-white tundra. Shu Nantuo himself didn't know what attracted him here. Somewhere, there was an intuition telling him to do this, so he was so exhausted.

The ultimate bone dragon chose to obey the guidance of instinct. Its soul fire shook, and thousands of ice sculptures cleared out

In an empty snowfield, it suddenly felt a little at a loss. Under the stacked snowy mountains, a voice told him with certainty that coming here was the inspiration of a non-existent bloodline. It flew over hesitantly and entangled into a circle.

Tuan's memory gradually unfolded as it approached the foot of the stacked snow peak, "Do you know the color?"

Strange question, why do you say that, it’s just food?

"Take me to find colors."

Food? Something to eat? Something that can make you grow? Just why bother saying this complicated word.

"You will be my best friend for life."

Why is this sentence so strange? What have I experienced? Why am I here? I remember that my world seems to be all gray?

"Can I take a look at your memory?"

This is what it asked, and how the voice responded.

"..." It was unfortunately vague, but there was also, "I can give you a different name...your name is Shu Nantuo."

Shu Nantuo, it landed in this ice crystal world. It could feel that there was a very hot emotion deep in its soul and it wanted to vent it to this snowy peak. Unfortunately, because its body was defective, it also

In other words, instead of being satisfied with the state here, this is my name

Why, have the undead turned into spirits? Then the color, that is, Shu Nantuo raised his head, and the scene of the snow peak became clear. They were countless majestic ice sculptures made of life standing at the top of the world, from between their claws and palms

It is not difficult to infer that they are experiencing a life-and-death battle from their dynamic force-generating postures.

"Who is it? Don't just enter the resting place of Lord Winter Ghost without telling your name!"

The snowy wind blows, and even the Frost Bone Dragon feels the coldness that does not belong to its emotions.... (To be continued)


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