Chapter 1987 Conjecture

"That's all because the suction of the magic circle is too strong, and it really can't resist being involved. Most of them were crushed in the tunnel. The rest, such as me... luckily survived, it is absolutely for you. There is nothing malicious, but I was caught by the people of the Dark Temple, so I can only obey orders in order not to die too early."

  II Bai said the more he let himself go, "Since you said so, then I understand that the Temple of Killing can cover me?"

   "You first talk about what abilities you have."

   "I'm just a Thunder Mage, I'll be a Refiner if I die."

Erbai tilted his head and thought for a while, "If I have to use a code name to show my identity, I remember that there was such a frightening title, but I forgot it myself, because I don't like to participate in those messy rankings and competitions. On the list, my biggest hobby is retreating and practicing, especially weapon refining, but I have been robbed of several weapons by you."

   "Is that so..."

   Mu Jing didn't doubt what he said, "Want me to give it back to you?"

   "That's not necessary. Anyway, it's made for people to use. They bought it, and you can't use the power of the weapon itself. It's yours, and there's nothing to say."

  II Bai pouted, "I just didn't expect you to think so highly of what I made."

   "Well, it looks good."

Listening to his talk, Mu Jing vaguely began to have some impressions, "Let's not go too far, talk about some of the things that the Dark God Temple asked you to do after you came here, or you can talk about the plans of the Dark God Temple. ?"

   "Actually, I don't know much about the Dark Temple. After all, they are not people in their temple, so I will always maintain a higher vigilance."

Erbai seemed to be worried that Mu Jing would not believe what he said, so he looked straight at her and said, "You have to believe me, the elder in the dark temple is really a very careful person, and he will not stay behind if he does anything. The handle is the same, the only one who can threaten him is probably the Holy Son of the Dark Temple."

"By the way, the Holy Son came here as the center to activate the magic circle, so his body suffered a lot of damage. Once I accidentally saw her exposed wrist, which was full of Dense red marks, like..."

He thought for a while and said, "You know that kind of very hard glass, right? That's what it looks like when it was hammered but not completely cracked. It's really made of thousands of irregular blocks. The combination is the same, especially scary."

"She is all covered under the cloak. Although I can't see her full face, judging from her weak state, it must be broken. I just don't know what method the elders used to keep her alive. I Personally, I think it is impossible for normal people to live well under that kind of injury."

   "Is that so..."

   Mu Jing tilted his head slightly, stared at something and began to think. After a while, he said, "I remember that there is a dark magic wand in the Dark Temple, right?"

"Yes."

   "That staff can't be used by ordinary people, but its power is really huge, maybe it was activated."

   Mu Jing looked at Erbai, "It's not enough for the Holy Son to be the center of the circle. In order to ensure that the circle can be activated smoothly, there must be another carrier."

   "Fuck, what do you mean?? The Son merged with that magic wand?!"

   "I can't rule out this possibility. I've seen that staff before, doesn't it seem like it's made of many small pieces?"

   (end of this chapter)