"Can he use the Nine Realms to do anything?"

At this moment, Heimdall's eyes widened, as if seeing something incredible.

"Uh, Your Majesty... I think I can answer this question."

Odin and Friega looked at the past questioningly, and saw Heimdall’s eyelids beating, and they were afraid and silently said: "Just now, the moment when the Nine Realms were united to form a new tide, a'door' was opened. ."

"Door?" Odin was taken aback.

"What door?"

"A space door," Heimdall replied.

"And if I'm not mistaken, the stone slab is carved with lines that symbolize the age of King Boll. The two stone pillars sandwiched between them are the ether particles that have disappeared for thousands of years in the record."

"So that's it, it's ether particles, why do I still think about it..."

Odin breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes widened in the next second.

"What? Ether particles?!"

…

Earth, London, Greenwich.

In front of an abandoned building, Lowett and Gu stand side by side.

Because of their accomplishments, of course, they don't need to go in for adventure like Thor's little girlfriend. Gu Yi stretched out his hand, and the ring was like a knife, directly tearing the space apart.

Hum!

Suddenly, a powerful breath came to his face.

Through the thick gap of the arm, the etheric particles feel the breath of the stranger, exuding evil waves to entice the incoming person to enter, making it convenient for themselves to parasitize.

Then its winks were thrown to the blind man.

Gu Yi remembered the seal under Pol Bo in the debris space with a bit of admiration for future research, and then said: "It's almost the same, Lord Hei Earl."

"I need a spell that can stabilize the external space. The [Metarealm Stripping] recorded in the Book of Emperor Weishan is not bad."

"Well, okay...it's really troublesome!" Lowett also remembered those lines in his mind, and after a little calculation, he discovered that Gu Yizhen didn't intentionally block him.

The space structure here is complex and fragile. If you use your own rule magic to transport it, the consequences will be the same as he once threatened Yim, and it will inevitably cause the space to collapse.

At that time, it will no longer be a question of where the ether particles will be thrown into the universe.

Rather, you have to consider whether you are still in this universe.

"I need about ten seconds to prepare. You can pinch the time yourself."

After all, Lowett flipped his left palm, and a mysterious book with hazy white light appeared in his hands.

He closed his eyes, controlled the soul energy to extend, and quickly guided the white magic [Metarealm Peel] from the Book of Emperor Weishan, and began to release it.

………

Get off work on time today, turn on the computer, click on Diablo 2, fry the cow at will, Fuck No. 32!

Lao Tzu's pure recruitment of nec can finally take off after many years.

Raised the Iron Stone Demon happily, and ran to find Xiao Ni to brush the key... As a result, I didn't wait a few minutes before I met the bug snake.

I know there are bug snakes here, but I didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly. In an instant, all the mercenaries + bones + stone demons died suddenly.

So, after ps4, I put Diablo 2 into a USB flash drive and sealed it up.

If I go to play c tomorrow, I don't believe that I can still produce moths.

Chapter 39, The Unlucky Ether Particles

Reading the book of Emperor Weishan does not mean that there is no difference in the spells of the two worlds.

To convert all the white magic recorded in the Book of Emperor Weishan into his familiar spell marks, even if Lowett is now the Holy Ten Venerable, it is impossible for a few years.

Silver-white runes floated out of the book, sank into the surrounding space like smoke, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and nothing seemed to happen. In fact, the surrounding space has been solidified, waiting to be strengthened.

Looking at the book of Emperor Weishan with the white light in his hand, Lowett spit out while casting a spell.

"It reminds me of my experience of releasing spells when I was an apprentice... the red magic robe, the brown prismatic staff, the golden magic stone, the blue spell book, the colorful focusing crown, dressed like a circus Like a clown."

Gu Yizheng took out the crystal staff he hadn't used for a long time from the different space, and his eyelids jumped when he heard that he asked half-seriously and half-jokingly.

"Don't you need to chant the spells there?"

"Of course." Lowett froze for a moment and smiled.

"Equipment, gestures, and syllables are all indispensable. Some even need to calculate the sun and moon trajectory and space coordinates in advance to adjust the intensity of the spell, oh, and the concentration of the element... Casting a spell is like an Olympiad, and it's deadly complicated."

"I didn't see it..."

Gu Yi rolled his eyes.

But there is no entanglement. As early as when Lowett first came to this world, Gu Yi knew the difference in spells between them.

They need "conditions" to cast spells, and there is "one" to have "two". If the conditions are not met, no matter how strong they are, it is no good.

The other party uses the soul to directly control the imprint of spells, out of nothing, everything in a lifetime, closer to the legendary root.

This is something you can't learn by yourself.

The difference in soul strength is too great, and the opponent has even regarded "Mage" as a separate race name, and he is just a human.

While thinking, Lowett's spell was completed.

Click!

Click, click, click, click!

Amid the crisp trembling sound, blocks of mirror-like translucent pentagonal prisms emerged, pieced together to form a pot cover, shrouded in the periphery of the entire abandoned building, and wrapped in the position where the two were standing together.

[Metaworld Peeling] This magic "skill" is as its name, borrowing the power of high latitude to "peel" the entire space from the target, and reinvest energy to maintain its stability.

Gu Yi glanced at the space prism that enveloped him in the sky. Of course she had used this spell, but she couldn't do it so seamlessly.

"Is there a gap in computing power?" she thought.

"Maybe we have to tell Strange to strengthen training in this area..."