The Dean Has Arrived

Gritting his teeth to prop up a magic shield, Xi Wei just grabbed the fragment of the door of truth and ran away, but something unexpected happened... Under his tug, the fragment of the door of truth remained motionless .

Xi Wei's cold sweat broke out immediately.

Regardless of being papaed and rippling by the tentacles around him, he concentrated all his energy on the fragments of the door of truth, and found that this thing was not what he thought it was at first 'Suspended' above the flesh-colored flower bud platform.

In fact, the nature of the air around it has changed. Although it is not visible to the naked eye, this thing is actually locked in a cabinet now.

The shape of the cabinet can be felt like the cup of Hercules, extending from the ground, and the fragment of the door of truth is in the middle of the 'earth' of the cup of Hercules.

The solidification of air is not magic, but an alchemical reaction similar to chemical action in this world. The most important reaction substance and catalyst is magic power. To alleviate this situation, apart from hard ones, the only way is to understand the type of reaction. Then inject magic power in a specific way to reverse the alchemical reaction.

After figuring this out, Xi Wei couldn't help but lean in secretly, how could he be such a fool!

It’s like playing an action game. In the boss battle, I finally figured out the ultimate mystery. As a result, the game jumped out of a box full of function problems. Only when the problem is solved can the boss be killed... This kind of game is absolutely perfect. It can't be sold at all, the rhythm of sudden death!

Even if you know that you won't really die in the dungeon. But belching before finishing even one-third of the main task is too useless!

Xi Wei forced himself to concentrate on the analysis of the alchemy reaction, and at the same time, the attacks of those tentacles became more and more violent. Even the magic shield temporarily cast by him as a great magician felt faintly unable to support it ——It would be better to say that the magic shield cast under such circumstances can last for so long, it is already very powerful...

There were more and more beads of sweat on Xi Wei's forehead, but his analysis of the alchemical reaction was also increasing. Just when the magic shield began to shake and flicker, he relaxed his brows and finally completed the analysis.

In the next moment, there was a sudden bang in the hut, and light like lightning flashed across the sky shone out from inside. Immediately off. The whole house fell into silence again.

The only difference from just now is that those tentacles have disappeared.

"Ahem..." Xi Wei covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and bright red liquid oozed from between his fingers.

"In this case, it is really too reluctant to launch a miracle."

Just at the moment when he was about to be beaten to a pulp by those tentacles, he activated his own miracle. Denies all supernatural presence in this room. Then those tentacles fell apart like a snowman...

"But it seems that I did not guess wrong."

He muttered softly. Only then did he stand still. Pick up the fragment of the door of truth.

The scope of his miracle just now also included the fragment of the gate of truth, but the law level of this fragment is much higher than the miracle Xi Wei currently holds, so naturally it has not been affected in any way.

If he leaves the shards of the Door of Truth as soon as he enters the house. If he directly launched this miracle on those tentacles, he might be easily exempted from his miracle because the fragments of the Gate of Truth are connected to the strange flesh-colored platform, making the tentacles in the entire room share the fragment's law resistance.

Just as Xi Wei picked up the fragment of the door of truth in his hand, a strange picture suddenly flowed into his mind.

In the dark room, two figures are busy doing something. Their faces were shrouded in black shadows, but they were still able to pass through the very dim fairy lamp (a plant, a bit like a lantern flower, which is said to be the lamp of fairies, one of the most important means of lighting in the era when magic lamps were not popular), They could barely see the standard mage robes on them.

In addition, the faint light that was emitting in the center of the room was the fragment of the door of truth that Xi Wei had found.

Perhaps because he couldn't stand the dull atmosphere in the room, the shorter of the two figures spoke out.

"Is it really okay for us to do this?" His voice sounded very immature, with a hint of worry.

"Of course no problem, Skasa's information has never been wrong." Another figure replied. His voice was much more mature than the other party's, and his tone sounded very natural, without a trace of tension: "Besides, we are not the only ones who stole the door frame fragments."

"But, after stealing such a large fragment from the Gate of Truth, will the Alliance really not trouble us?" That immature voice asked in fear.

"Hmph, the Gate of Truth is a treasure shared by all magicians. It's not good for the Alliance to hide it!"

A more mature voice immediately replied: "Besides, the important thing about the door of truth is what is behind the door. What we got is only the fragments of the door itself. As long as it doesn't hinder the opening of the door, it won't have any effect."

As he spoke, his voice paused, and then his tone softened a bit: "Flaige, aren't we brothers? Don't worry... I won't harm you."

"..." The relatively immature voice didn't answer, but it could be seen that he was very shaken.

The mature figure strikes while the iron is hot: "Besides, didn't we swear a long time ago? In order to be able to see 'her' smile again, no matter what kind of thing I will do."

"En." The young figure finally nodded, and his voice became firmer.

Then, as the screen turned, the brightness in the room rose a little. A teenager about fifteen or sixteen years old can be seen lying in the middle of the room with an unbelievable expression on his face, eyes full of surprise and nostalgia for the world.

Above his chest is the shining fragment of the door of truth.

"My little brother Flegg... It's too late, don't you always feel that this magic circle lacks something? Let me tell you now - what it lacks is a 'sacrifice', A sacrifice with the same blood."

The figure just now spoke in a tone that could not hear the sadness at all.

Afterwards, the boy's body exploded, swelled, and gradually turned into a flesh-colored flower bud...

Before Xi Wei could recover, the picture changed again.

At this time, the room was no different from when Xi Wei first came here. Disgusting tentacles spread all over the room, wriggling and entangled on their own, leaving behind lumps of mucus...

"Impossible...Impossible to fail..." The figure fell to the ground, his voice sounded completely devoid of confidence and lost his mind. But immediately he stood up again, and stumbled towards the door: "I see, it must be that the 'truth' is not enough... It doesn't matter, there are other 'truths' in this city..."

All the weird scenes ended here, and Xi Wei finally recovered from those weird scenes.

"That just now...could it be a CG replay?"

He fell to the ground at some point and rubbed his forehead with some headache, stood up, and left the house staggeringly.

The flash of light just now was too conspicuous, there is no guarantee that some monsters will come to the door in this city, it is better to leave quickly and look for the other two fragments of the Gate of Truth. (To be continued..)