Throne of Magical Arcana

v2 Chapter 63: Holy gate

Hearing the voice of the high priest, the sphinx Inke changed his expression, turned his body and looked towards "Aska". He was silently accusing himself of teaching and teaching the lower-level "grave-keeper". Pull away from him in a sound, lest he be punished with the high priest.

At this time, "Ascar" was naturally Lucian. The location of this corridor just collided with the "janitor" just to let them take care of the surveillance of the magic circle and drag themselves to the corner of the remote point " Lessons "to give yourself plenty of time and a good environment to deform.

At the end of the corridor, a high priest, who was wrapped in black corpse with his four fluffy legs up and down, was the guard who was next to the "Holy Gate", and it was decaying and gloomy along Inker's eyes. Dark eyes stared at Lucian coldly.

Did this guy just have a terrible car accident, while Lucian slandered his abdomen, bowed his head, pretending to be in awe: "The high priest, just now a grave guardian ran around in the mausoleum at will, in violation of obeying God's family. The rules made by the priests were against me after I was caught, so I couldn't help teaching him. "

The high priest's eyes were like looking at Lucien up and down in substance, cold and chilly, lifeless, and people's hearts frizzled.

Balussian controlled the muscles to make them tremble slightly, and then the heart beat was slightly accelerated, alas, alas, full of anxiety.

Cooperating with gifted magic, he carefully examined the Sphinx "Aska" in front of him, and determined that he was OK, and the high priest slowly said, "Did you just use magic?"

The sound tablet didn't wave, as if the vocal cords had broken.

"He, he ... actually resisted, I, I, I am not, yes, intentional ..." Lucian stuttered "frightened", a slight sigh of relief, just to let you notice the magic wave!

If Ascar was left unconscious here, for more than ten minutes, Helges would definitely come to look for "Fair". At that time, things would be easy to expose, and he would have to wait for the time to dive into the "Holy One" less quickly. Gate ", so" Fair "must be sent back.

This necessitates the use of the "malicious transformation" to turn Ascar into a "fair", and at the same time not let the high-level caster notice him-already high-level Lucian, the knight and the middle-level caster have few May see through the metamorphosis he performed.

In the "sports" lesson learned by Ascar just now, Lucian has used two kinds of sphinx talent magic to conceal malicious metamorphosis, and tried to suppress the fluctuations of these two talent magic, so that the sphinx not far away Ink couldn't detect it, disguising himself as a normal sphinx who couldn't control his anger, used magic, and was worried about being found.

However, this kind of magic wave can not completely avoid the induction of the magic circle in the mausoleum, and was discovered by the high priest on duty tonight by monitoring the magic circle.

Fortunately, this is part of Lucien's plan, because he must find an excuse to send "Fair" back in person!

The high priest seemed to be able to see Lucian's eyes staring at him physically and soulfully, and "read" all kinds of "normal" emotions such as panic, anxiety, and confusion, as well as the joy and refreshment that had not yet disappeared.

"Askar, you have handled this matter very badly. Unless the enemy invades, you should not use magic in the tomb anyway. When the task of guarding the" Holy Gate "ends, you will be punished by flogging. . "The high priest's voice was vague and flat, without any emotions and ups and downs, and it was very uncomfortable to hear, like a decaying ghost facing a **** many years but still wandering in the grave.

"Yes, the high priest." Lucian replied very "dejected and painful." It seemed that the high priest was worried that two consecutive violations of the law while he was guarding him would be scolded before the god-priestly priest, so Choose private punishment.

The high priest continued to speak rigidly and rigidly: "You bring the grave guardian who violates the law back to his team, ask his captain to punish him, and instruct his captain to find me after the guard is over."

He could not let the comatose grave guardian lie on the corridor like this, and the task of sending him back naturally could not be completed by the noble high priest himself, and the gatekeeper who made a mistake in front of him was just right.

遵循 "Follow your will." Lucian suppressed the joy in his heart.

When he waited for the High Priest to return to the "Sacred Gate", Lucian glanced at Inker "despiously with anger": "You timid scorpion, don't talk to me in the future!"

Quinn was a little guilty and flustered, and wanted to explain, but Lucian's attitude immediately made him feel ashamed. He snorted heavily: "Wait for being whipped!"

Successfully disrupted the relationship between the two, so there is no need to worry about Lucian, who was exposed because of the conversation, almost hummed a tune, turned around the corner, and dragged "Fair" back to the same way.

Uh ...

外 Outside the weird hall full of black caskets, Helges said angrily and doubtfully: "Aska, what have you done to my subordinates?"

He threw "Fair" into the hall, and Lucian hummed, "Herges, your **** subordinate dared to run into me, so I taught him a good meal and made him awake for a few days. Come!"

"Dirty scorpion, only my subordinates can teach me!" Helges was so angry that he took a step forward and stared at "Aska" with his eyes only one fist away.

"Hergues, what's the lesson? Do you dare to do it? Haha, I tell you, the high priest asked you to go to him after the guard, and you indulged your subordinates to walk around in the mausoleum!" laugh.

Hergers' anger disappeared immediately, and shuddered, "What?"

"Haha, wait to be whipped!" Borrowing Inke's words, Lucian turned arrogantly and left, very stingy with Aska's character.

Hergues snarled again and again, but did not dare to really do anything, but could only watch Aska leave in anger, then moved on four hoofs, paced back and forth, and relieved the depression in her heart.

"Master Hercules, should we ask the priests to heal Fair and wake him up sooner?" Said a "grave-keeper" and pleased.

"Give you X, a **** scorpion, give me a kick again!" Helges flew up his front hooves and kicked them in an attempt to please the subordinates. He hated the culprit so much, so the four-hoof fluttered, "Fair" trampled his wounds.

No grave caretaker is not afraid to offend the high priest!

Uh ...

Balussian and Ink walked silently to the gate of the Holy One, took the war halberds, and stood guard upright.

The high priest returned to his stone hut and continued to pray.

Time passed minute by minute, the mausoleum was getting colder and colder, and a breath of death rolled and roared, as if there were countless undead creatures waving their arms like forests to hit the door in exchange for timid sphinxes. Uncertainty, the legs fell softly.

Seeing that the high priest was kneeling and praying, Inker looked ahead and didn't mean to talk in a low voice, and Lucian began to think about how to sneak in.

莱茵 For important information about the layout of the Holy Gate's law array and the simulation of mantras, Rhein has taught Lucian-even if he is a legendary vampire, he cannot directly pass through the door when he sneaks into the door.

Quietly explored the spiritual power, checked the "Holy Gate", and confirmed that the knowledge was correct. Lucien had a preliminary draft, which was to use the power of death in the holy gate's gate to make a temporary change while the boundary between "night" and "day" was transferred. Confusion masks its own magic fluctuations.

Things went well. Except for Helges, who had visited the Grave Watcher Team several times and glared at Lucian, nothing unusual happened.

Before the morning, when the darkest and coldest moments came, the "Holy Gate" became rampant, like a shadowy gate leading to the dead and **** of the dead. The thick death and coldness permeated through it, making Lucian a knight. His body could not help but tremble slightly.

"Is there a breath of the necrosphere?" Lucian said inwardly, although he did not wear the "crown of the sun", but he had seen and entered the necrosphere several times, and he had beaten with the higher-level undead from the necrosphere. In communication, his "keenness" towards the necromancy world also surpasses other casters, and it is not difficult to sense it under such a strong atmosphere!

"Did the Sphinx King Finks choose this place as its mausoleum because there are gaps in the necropolis? Is it related to the resurrection legend?"

"Also, since Mr. Rhein is aimed at the necropolis, he must choose a place that has a relationship with the necrosphere, otherwise, after a node has gathered ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, it will not affect the necropolis. From this point of view, there are also gaps in the Necropolis in the Ko Tao Murloc altar and the underground palace of Thanos. "

"There is a gap in the Underworld in the underground palace of the Sun King Thanos ... Does he know that the existence of the Undead exists? Is his fall related to this?"

Countless doubts and relief came to Lucien's mind almost at the same time, and he became more vigilant to the necropolis.

Now is not a good time for thinking, Lucian suppressed all thoughts, waiting patiently for Tianming.

Outside the tomb of Finks, the indistinct dark border slowly glowed a layer of orange-red light, and the majestic breath pierced the coldness and silence.

时 As soon as the sun rose, there was a miraculous ray of sunlight above the spire of Finkx's mausoleum, and I do not know where it came from.

Inside Fuling's dormitory, the death breath that seemed to countless undead creatures roared and struck the Holy One's gate fell away and shrank, as if snow and ice were melting.

It "retreated" so quickly, it stimulated strong fluctuations, and it seems that there will be abnormal changes at any time.

The high priest's attention was all focused behind the gate of the Holy One, while Ink had no interest in the familiar scene and looked straight ahead.

Suddenly, Lucien's body shook like a wave of water, and then a strangely transparent figure was separated. Under the cover of "self", a silent mantra was spoken, and the gas penetrated into the ground gap of the holy gate. .

In front of the gate, "Aska" still stood straight upright.

Five-ring illusion "resident phantom"!

Four-ring magic "gasification form"!

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