Chapter 2131: Ember is destroyed at dawn sixty-three
Even in this situation, Great Teacher Clara still did not take off her black gold-encrusted robe as a witch, and her mysterious true appearance was still hidden in the shadow of the hood of the robe.
"Right, it's better to start there." She sighed and repeated what she just said, as if she was just talking to herself.
"I will stay in the Turkic Swamp for two reasons. One of them is my personal reason and it's not convenient to tell you. But the other one, it doesn't hurt to tell you."
She raised her head and seemed to be looking at the strategist Eric on the side. Because she had already seen his question from Bedivere's eyes, "Is it really okay to tell everyone here?"
"You are Lawrence's younger brother, right? I hugged you when you were a child." Teacher Clara said softly, "Time flies so fast, you have actually grown up."
"I heard my brother talk about you. Without your treatment, Mr. Da, I would not only be paralyzed, but even blind and deaf. It would be impossible to live to this day." Eric also added: "
So, Master, you don’t have to worry, I won’t tell your secret. I swear on my life.”
"Very good, then." Clara picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip of black tea. Even the tea cup was made of amethyst, which was probably derived from this residence. And when she drank tea, her whole movements
There was no flaw at all. Her face was still hidden in the shadow of the hood, and only an outline could be vaguely seen. Only then did Bediwell realize that the hood was actually not a simple hood. The hood covered her face.
There seems to be some kind of invisibility magic at work. There is a layer of something like black mist that blocks the light from the outside world. Therefore, as long as the teacher does not take off the hood, no matter what angle she looks at, outsiders cannot see her clearly.
Face.
"Do you know about the Gate of Eternal Calamity?" she said suddenly.
"Eternal calamity?!" Bedivere suddenly seemed to think of something, but along with a headache, the things that almost appeared in his mind disappeared without a trace, and the things that he almost remembered suddenly couldn't remember.
.
"Can't remember?" Clara asked tentatively.
"Well, what's going on? I obviously seem to have an impression of this." Bedivere covered his painful head.
"It doesn't matter if you can't remember. The red potion you use will make you lose something every time. This is a deal with Chaos, an exchange of equal value. The thing taken away can be a part of your body, or it can be
Memory. You may still be aware if a part of your body disappears, but the memory disappears silently and cannot be noticed until you use it. Your physique is special. If a certain part of your body disappears, you can still recover from the chaos.
Redemption. The disappeared memory is gone forever and can never be brought back. It is better to use less of that red potion in the future."
"Is that so?" Bedivere's head was still swelling and painful. He knew that it was useless to continue to think about it. The lost memory was lost, so he deliberately did not think about it. The moment he thought like this, the werewolf youth felt a headache.
Suddenly disappeared. He also did not delve into why the great teacher Clara knew that he could use the blood of chaos. Perhaps it was the fire of spells passed down directly from the great teacher and revealed the corresponding information to her.
"Since no one here knows about the Gate of Eternal Tribulation, I will explain it directly." Clara sighed and continued, "The Gate of Eternal Tribulation, to put it simply, is what the ancient gods and humans used to travel through the old universe that is about to be destroyed, and arrive at
The device of the new universe we are currently in. To put it simply, it is a device that spans cosmic time, avoids the destruction of the universe, and directly carries out super-time and space transmission."
"I have heard of this." Strategist Eric sighed: "It is said that the ancient gods and humans used some means to avoid the inevitable destruction of their universe and came to the new universe. Humans are just the ancient gods and humans who came to the new universe.
A species created after the universe. It turns out that the device used to travel through the universe is called the Gate of Eternal Calamity."
"That's it." The great teacher nodded: "Normally speaking, with the decline of the ancient god-human race, their ancient civilization also fell into dust. No one will ever be able to touch and rebuild the Gate of Eternal Calamity. But
Now there is a special case. The Lord of Chaos, Demian, the genius of reverse engineering, the old succubus, is using the first-level ancient ruins of the ancient gods and humans to study the Gate of Eternal Calamity. He has even started to make it.
The Door to Eternal Calamity, the construction of this device is just around the corner, and it is estimated that it will be produced within a few years."
"Awesome." The werewolf youth picked up the black tea on the table and took a sip. Just as he ordered, the great teacher Clara added just the right amount of vanilla to the black tea. It smelled very comfortable, refreshing and eliminating fatigue.
Effect. Bedivere suddenly remembered that a few years ago, when he, Lianyin, and Husky were living in the snowfields of Western Siberia, Lianyin often made this kind of vanilla black tea for him to drink.
To be more precise, she made him a refreshing vanilla black tea when he got up in the morning, and prepared milk black tea for him before going to bed at night. This menu was exactly the same as the two-choice menu proposed by the great teacher just now.
How strange.
"The reason why I am staying in the Demon Swamp temporarily unable to leave is because of the Gate of Eternal Calamity." Clara continued: "According to someone's words, the Gate of Eternal Calamity created by Demian will become the last ark in the world. It is this
When the destruction of the world comes, it is the only rescue ship that can take away those who carry hope. So it must be completed, and it must successfully fall into the hands of Great Britain. Only by doing so can the child of this world be guaranteed to be saved."
"That child?"
"It's just what we are talking about here. Don't worry about it." The great teacher took a sip of tea and continued: "But our enemies are also eyeing the door of eternal calamity. I cannot disclose the names of these enemies, but they are definitely not
On our side. If the Gate of Eternal Calamity falls into the hands of these bad guys, it will not only fail to become the world’s last hope rescue ship, but will instead become a disaster that spreads the seeds of disaster to the next universe.
So I must stay here and not let our enemies succeed no matter what. Do you understand?"
"I don't understand." Strategist Eric said, "In that case, can't you contact Demian directly and the people in Great Britain? Let them accept you and let you stay in the secret base where they built the Gate of Eternal Calamity.
, wouldn’t it be better?”
"If only things could be this simple." The great teacher sighed: "The construction project of the Gate of Eternal Calamity is a confidential matter for Great Britain and the Turkic people. I am a person who knows their secrets for no reason.
, I rashly contacted them, and no matter what I said, I couldn't gain their trust. In the end, it was better for me to keep my actions secret. They created their door to eternal disaster, and I silently guarded them in the dark. This is the current situation.
The best choice."
"I understand the truth." Eric asked: "But just now you used a spell to burn all the giant worms in the swamp to ashes. Wouldn't such a big move attract their attention?"
"There is no need to worry about this. The base of the ancient gods and humans is very deep under the Demon Swamp. They use special teleportation methods to enter and leave the base. They will not notice such a small fight in the swamp."
"Really?" Eric did not continue to ask. The fire rain and fire storm just now were already close to the ultimate magic level. Is it still a small fight at that level? Then when Clara gets serious, she should have
How terrifying.
"Then, I have finished explaining what I want to explain, and it's your turn, stupid apprentice." The great teacher turned to Bediwell and said jokingly: "You came to the Demon Swamp to find me, and you went through hardships all the way. Of course, you have yourself
goal, right?"
"Well," the werewolf young man rubbed his arm: "Please help me remove the seal of the cursed fire. That thing has been dragging me down. In the past few days, my hands and feet have been bound by invisible shackles."
, and the symptoms are getting worse day by day. We are almost reaching the limit."
"As expected." The great teacher sighed, "The original purpose of giving Lawrence the spell fire was to limit his overly powerful spell potential. I didn't expect that he would give this problematic spell fire to you.
Sorry for causing trouble to you."
"It's not that bad." Bedivere scratched his head: "Just replace it with a cursed fire that doesn't have any problems, okay?"
"The fire of the spell can be said to be a split soul. Once you accept it, it becomes a part of your soul and will be with you forever. It is very difficult to separate it." The great teacher added: "So I can
What I am doing is not to give you another spell fire, but to directly remove the seal of the spell fire in your hand. I can still do this, but it takes more time to perform the ritual."
"How long will it take?" Bediwell looked troubled, "I want to remove its seal as soon as possible, and then rush back to Cairo before tomorrow morning."
"Are you in such a hurry, stupid apprentice?" Clara snorted and said, "Fortunately, I know you will come to me in the near future, so the preparations for the ceremony have been made. All I have to do is perform the ceremony on you. Let me think about the ceremony.
No matter how fast it is, it will take at least five hours. And it will consume a lot of physical energy during this period. After completing the ceremony, you may not even have the strength to walk. In this case, do you still plan to perform the ceremony right now?"
"Yes, please do it as soon as possible." Bediwell replied decisively.
"Okay. Then come with me." Clara was so cheerful that she immediately agreed and left her seat.
"What are you going to do? Are you going to stay here?" She asked the strategist Eric again: "This is a long wait, and it has nothing to do with you. The guest room has been prepared for you, go and have a sleep."
Wait until tomorrow?"
"I want to take a look at the secret underground base where they built the Gate of Eternal Calamity. Is there a way to get in?" Eric asked.
"That's impossible, just give up." Clara replied.
"Really?" Little Lawrence sighed and immediately gave up the idea: "If you don't find a way to please the people in Great Britain first, you probably won't be able to participate in that kind of confidential project. Forget it. Where is the guest room? I'm going to sleep.
"
"This way." Clara stretched out her hand, and a very bright but temperatureless guiding flame appeared on the crystal floor, leading Eric into the lounge. The great teacher here was also walking in front, leading the way.
Bediwell went to the room where the sealing release ceremony was performed. (To be continued)