It took a few seconds for Uriel to realize that they were communicating: Ozzie Cranky had only to speak in his mind, and Jizuk could "read" it with his magic. This method has excellent confidentiality, far better than the mystery of "Whispering Seed" and other sound transmissions. However, information can only be transferred in one direction. More importantly, Uriel would never take the initiative to open his mind to others.
He took the opportunity to think about the situation. Gandrias's whereabouts are unknown, the Paperclip Mercenary Group is still fighting the defenders, and there is no news from Dalton and York. The Cathedral of Antroos is now as lively as Shrove Day. It is almost impossible to expect everything to return to normal. I must find another way out. Uriel borrowed a sword from Sauron and held it firmly in his hand. The cold touch of steel was like a silent comfort. Even if my secret is discovered by the Law Wizard, the situation cannot be worse.
"Spiritual Vision"
After losing the parchment, his magic power was no longer abundant. Uriel estimated the stock and found that he had less than five chances. The current situation was even more dangerous than when he was in Tielong Port. Five times was too few, but Uriel had no choice. He put aside his worries and forced himself into his first dream.
... He recovered from the suffocation and almost fell on the chair. Reality only passed for a second. It's hard to say what I gained from this experience, even the method of death was not new. Uriel set his target on Lind this time. The wizard, like him, did not dare to make any move and was watching the situation with bated breath. This guy doesn't know how important air is.
A second later, the second dream ended with the black shadow in front of me. After Uriel returned to reality, he had to close his eyes to avoid seeing the huge stone sculpture of a white dove. Although the "Weird Expert" is happy to work with the apprentice, he will not show mercy in a pinch. He tried his best not to recall the feeling of being shattered into pieces, and quickly threw himself into the next dream.
He uses Lady Mabel's dream instead of magic and knocks the wizard to the ground. The tower prophet predicted that I could survive the battle of Antros Cathedral, which may be the future this time.
But unexpectedly, Lin De would rather die than let go. There was a kind of madness in the wizard's eyes that seemed familiar to the apprentice. He wouldn't let go unless I cut off his arm. Then do it. Maybe I'm not cruel enough, Uriel thought, but is this really what a demon who starts a war and betrays the gods should think about? Damn it, the world is so cruel.
Lord Kongjing and their enemies have noticed the movement here, and Uriel does not want to lose this opportunity. This is just a dream. He thought as he dealt with the wizard. But in reality I can never make the same mistake, no matter what the consequences.
"Uriel," the Black Knight said. Two threatening law wizards were right in front of him, but he seemed to treat them as if they didn't exist. The apprentice suddenly felt something bad. If he reveals my secret... But that's not Uriel's biggest worry. "You not only swore an oath to this piece of paper."
While in Silverdome City, the Undead Lord broke into the Gaia Church due to the induction of the Confessions. For the safety of Iconi and Roma, Uriel gave up the Scroll of Oath, but the Black Knight did not take it away for some reason. The apprentice suddenly remembered that the Black Knight had threatened him not to give the Scroll of Oath to anyone. No wonder he gave me trouble as soon as he got here.
"It's the same thing, Your Excellency." Uriel said truthfully, "I gave up the Scroll of Oath once for Roma, and I can give it up a second time for others."
"For a wizard?"
For the fools who trust me. "Of course it can't be. But I have no choice."
"Now you've changed your mind again?"
"If you guys start a fight, I think this is inevitable." Uriel didn't know what he could do. He had to rely on "spiritual vision" analysis. But if he does nothing, he will definitely regret it.
"Tattoo" Jizzook laughed at Ozzie Cranky. "I should have known he was lying! You should break his legs and let him crawl all the way to the Wizard's End. This will teach him more respect."
"The reason lies in your good-for-nothing disciple. He can't even make a box well." The "Weird Expert" replied angrily. He turned to the apprentice again: "You have rejected my kindness, Uriel, and this will mean many changes in things. The same question remains: why do you have to go to this point?"
Need an answer? School wizards have never been my friends. Uriel knew that killing Lind Punabag and leading mercenaries to attack Antros were not as serious crimes as stealing the Bible.
"Knight of Proverbs, for the sake of your gods and those unworthy mortals, I suspect there will be a third breach of contract soon." The black knight turned his blade. "It seems that this Bible should not be left in your hands."
The sword light flashed, and Uriel almost didn't notice it, but his arm suddenly felt a pull and was forced to block it in front of him.
Snowflakes fell on the apprentice's face, bringing a chill.
"Under the throne, there are ministers from all directions"
The frost fell instantly and intertwined into the crown of winter, blocking the magic sword. The two were shattered in the collision. In an instant, Uriel felt the manic fire rising next to him, and the two law wizards rushed towards the black knight together. He guessed correctly. With the Demon Lord present, the Law Wizard will not attack him first, and the order's constraints on the mysterious realm cannot be trampled upon.
"Use your magic to escape." The ring quickly wrote a string of characters, "Get out of here."
"What about Dalton and York?" Uriel asked, "and the Paperclip Mercenary Group. I can't leave them behind."
"Adventurers who adapt to the wind can run faster than anyone else. Are you worried about them?" Go to the right, and you will most likely meet those two fools who believe in you... The existence of the Bible can be traced back to the era of the gods. 』
Uriel did not expect that Sauron would come up with an explanation at this time. But then, these words rang directly in his ears. The apprentice looked at the ring in horror, as if there was a devil hidden in it. Not Sauron, he decided. Someone manipulated its words.
"They give special mysterious professions." The Black Knight's voice continued. Ozzie Cranky stopped, but Jizuk ignored the words. Strange runes gathered in mid-air, creating a mystery full of light and heat. Lucia magic. Apparently He has miraculous effects on the dead.
The light forms cascading waves, sweeping in all directions. The black knight held the hilt of the sword with both hands and slammed it on the ground. There was a slight smashing sound, and it seemed that what the blade shattered was not the altar, but the glass. The shattering sound instantly turned into a scream of death, flowing upstream in the brilliant sea of light. The blackness of death spread quickly, competing with Lucia's grace.
But the mysterious struggle was far less concise and straightforward than the magic sword, and Uriel finally had time to react. The aftermath of the frost-freezing spell drifted along with the impact. Fortunately, Sauron maintained his defense, and the apprentice did not break the magic connection while the world was spinning. But in this way, he couldn't tell for a moment whether the ring was secretly manipulated by the Black Knight.
"You have a choice, you always have. 』
"Sauron?" he asked hopefully.
"I am your lord. 』
What a hell. Uriel has never seen the mystery that can control the life of runes. As the identity symbol of the great astrologer and messenger, the High Tower Night Whisper Ring has no need to doubt its confidentiality, but after all, they are still mysterious items, similar to the Scroll of Oath and Confession. There is a qualitative difference between recording such divine relics. The Black Knight is not only the owner of part of the Confessions, but also got that weird long sword, and two volumes of the Bible in his hands. It is not surprising that he can get special magic. The Scroll of Oath gave me the power of "Holy Word Evocation".
"Tattoo" Jizuk's magic could not last long. Darkness drove out light. The long sword called "The Bible" played a key role. It exerted terrifying power in the hands of the Black Knight. When Ozzie Cranky jumped onto the altar, even the pillars supporting the dome were trembling, but the undead gently twisted the hilt of the sword, and the polluted sea of light rolled back. Collided head-on with the "weird expert's" suitcase. Their stalemate lasted less than five seconds, and Uriel quickly lowered his head so that the Law Wizard's box could fly out from above his head.
Seeing this, "Tattoo" Jizuk didn't take any further action. His face suddenly turned cloudy and clear, changing his previous gloomy look. "The Bible will have different gifts. The Covenant of St. Mirend belongs to Gaia, but who does the Confessions belong to?" He sat on the edge of the altar and looked like he was listening.
This man's face changes as quickly as he turns the page in a book, and the sincerity in his tone shows that his attitude is completely sincere... at least that's what the Scroll of Oaths judged. That's outrageous. Uriel glanced at him at the risk of being peered into his heart simply because he couldn't hold it back. Not to mention the apprentice, even his companion was uncomfortable with it, and the "eccentric expert" stepped back down the steps of the altar to pick up his suitcase.
"Perhaps the Bible is not all relics of God." The undead lord actually answered him, "There is something wrong with the direction of your research." Every word he said would be written in front of Uriel by Sauron.
"The real experiment has not yet begun. We don't have samples. We can at most test it with a few derivatives and affected mortals. They do show abnormalities, but the pattern of abnormal occurrences is difficult to determine."
"We? It's obvious that I'm testing, and you're causing trouble." Ozzie Cranky muttered, "And it's not completely fruitless."
"Stop interrupting, Cranky! If you are willing to delve into the mysteries of mysterious items with the demon lord, of course I will not stop you. But the association does not necessarily accept creatures of order. I will ask questions, and you are responsible for proving it." Ji Zu Kegao The voice said, "How are you sure that the Bible is not all relics of God and relics of the dead? Do you know the number of Bibles?"
The words were so straightforward, as if the person asking the question didn't want the answer at all. The "weird expert" looked at his companion in disbelief, wondering which side he was from.
"No one knows." The Black Knight seemed to be leading the conversation. After all, Jizuk also reveals clues when he asks questions. Uriel vaguely felt that perhaps the Black Knight's understanding of the Bible was not comprehensive. "The Confessions were split, the Covenant of St. Milende was lost in the war, and this sword is still in your wizard's collection..."
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Uriel felt a needle-like gaze focused on him.
