Delusion Master

"I think it is more reliable to burn with fire, but it needs a more special flame and sufficient combustion aids-what do you think of the sunflower in front of the clock tower? It is dry enough, high in oil content, and has a demonic look, which is very suitable for becoming a Witch's crematorium, isn't it." Wei Lin put the sunflower mask into his arms casually, "Let's try it, if it doesn't work, we'll find another way."

The white knight said: "Although Gamor retreated temporarily, he will make a comeback soon after he is ready. I don't think he will give us time to move the corpse and burn it. In fact, I suspect that he has gathered all the warlocks to surround him right now. this church."

Hearing this, Wei Lin looked towards the closed stained glass window, as if he could hear the suppressed breathing in the wind outside, one after another, like a group of wolves lurking and ready to move.He walked quickly to the door of the church, pulled the handle, and remained motionless, as if locked from the outside.

The three-meter-high old-fashioned pipe organ next to the wall suddenly released a chest-suffocating bass, as if a huge hand grabbed the air.Then treble and reverb were added, messy and ethereal, weird and solemn.The blower whirred, the black and white keys, stoppers and pedals bounced up and down, and a grand and broken movement sounded in the church.

"This song... is "Grace"? According to legend, it was brought to the world by the singer Mei Li, one of the messengers of the Holy Spirit. She was once in charge of the instrument of the Supreme God."

Before the white knight finished speaking, the stone slab under his feet trembled like an earthquake, the bench shook violently, and the embossed pillars on the two walls made a crisp sound like breaking.Wei Lin was standing by the door, grasping the doorknob with quick eyes and hands, so as not to be overturned by the sudden accident.He turned his head to look at the white knight standing on the altar - the other party was trying to maintain balance with both hands leaning on the sword, while looking at him with concern.The eyes of the two collided in the air like lightning.

"What's going on?" Wei Lin shouted amidst the crackling of objects around him, "The altar under your feet...is sinking!"

The white knight also felt it. The place where he was standing, together with the black coffin were shaking and sinking rapidly.He drew his sword, jumped off the altar, and ran towards Wei Lin at the door.Behind him, the stone slabs covered with the red carpet cracked and peeled off one by one, like a hollowed out ant nest, starting from the altar and collapsing in all directions.

When he rushed in front of Wei Lin and held Wei Lin's wrist, the collapse of the ground finally showed signs of easing, and stopped as the last few stones rolled down from his heels.

Farislan hovered in mid-air.The landslide had no effect on him. Looking down from his height, the four walls of the cathedral surrounded a huge dark pit in the center, like an eye in a crypt that suddenly opened.He seems to have remembered something, but 200 years is too long, and the memory has lost its physical basis, and it will become illusory and blurred like the spirit body.

He quickly got rid of the vague impression, and said condescendingly to Wei Lin: "The coffin fell, you have to go and get that corpse back."

Wei Lin ignored him, and pulled the white knight to his side again: "What kind of drama is this with Gamol? I thought he would gather other warlocks and hit us with fireballs and acid bombs, or else It is to summon a bunch of dark creatures, or use a magic circle to tie us up. What kind of moth is this inexplicably collapsing a hole?"

Now that the white knight is familiar with Wei Lin's language style, he can ignore even those weird words, and replied: "I think this may have something to do with the 'Awakening of the Holy Soul'. Jia Moore thought that I was exiled to the abyss plane, If you are isolated and helpless, you will be invaded by Farislan and complete the ritual of sacrificial spirit. But he did not expect that you can use the Book of Imprisonment to sign a contract with Farislan, turning the situation around in one fell swoop."

"That makes sense. Shall we go down and take a look?" Wei Lin nodded, pointing to the black hole on the ground, "I always feel that the most critical thing in the whole thing is right below."

Before the white knight could answer, the cold lord in mid-air roared: "What do you mean 'whether or not'? The corpse is below, of course you have to go down! Do you want to break the contract?"

Wei Lin couldn't help but rolled his eyes upwards: "Shut up, I know what I should do!"

Farislan let out a shriek, like a north wind blowing across an ice field, but apart from setting off a wave of cold, it didn't deter the other two men who were discussing in secret.This made him feel annoyed that he was ignored and his face was damaged, but now he still needed their help to lift the curse, and he couldn't turn his face immediately, so he had to give up resentfully.

The white knight said to Wei Lin: "This big cave is deep and unfathomable. I don't know what kind of danger lurks in it. I can go down and explore, but you have to stay up there."

Wei Lin smiled: "Don't you think the safest place right now is by your side?"

The white knight was taken aback, looked up at the cold lord vigilantly, thought of the destruction warlock outside the church, and finally nodded silently.

"That's right! From now on, we have to be inseparable, and my safety depends on you to protect." Wei Lin affectionately took the white knight's arm, with a happy face as if he was going on a honeymoon.

The white knight couldn't help but took half a step back—the gravel under the boots fell into the deep hole, and there was no way to retreat, so he had to take another step forward, getting closer to Wei Lin.He felt something was wrong: Was Wei Lin's attitude towards him a little too enthusiastic?Even if they were companions, they wouldn't be so intimate, right?Could it be that after getting along for a long time, he really regarded him as that "exactly the same look" partner, bed partner... lover?

With a gloomy face, he stretched out his hand and peeled off the half of the other party's body from the arm, and replied in a business-like tone: "I will try my best. Just keep close, you don't have to be so close."

Smiling, Wei Lin changed from an hug to a hug, and grabbed the opponent's wrist: "Count one, two, three, jump down together?"

It's not about martyrdom, why do you dance hand in hand?Just as the white knight was about to withdraw his hand, Farislan above couldn't bear it anymore and said, "How long are you going to dawdle!"

A whirlwind of snow foam rolled up the two of them, and they fell towards the bottom of the dark pit. Wei Lin pretended to scream, and took the opportunity to clung to the white knight with his arms and legs.In desperation, the latter had no choice but to wrap his arms around his waist to prevent him from falling.

After falling for more than ten meters, the soles of their feet suddenly stepped on the rough ground, and they almost fell.The white knight swung his sword into the soil to stabilize his body, and with his other hand he took out a small glass bottle with a thin chain.A small ball of white light lit up in the bottle, as bright and soft as a morning star, illuminating the surrounding darkness of several meters.

He hesitated for a while, and hung the silver chain around Wei Lin's neck.

Wei Lin lowered his head and touched the glowing drop-shaped bottle on his chest, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"The holy light taken from the temple in the main city contains the blessings of the gods... Don't uncork the bottle! This is all you have brought." The white knight stopped Wei Lin's wasteful behavior and put the bottle upright Put it on his chest, "This bottle was picked when the morning star just rose at dawn, so it is called 'Morning Star'. You wear it, breaking the bottle at a critical moment may save your life."

Wei Lin touched the smooth and warm glass bottle, and asked: "There is only so much left, why don't you keep it for yourself, after all, you are the one who charged forward."

Under the shroud of brilliance, the serious face of the White Knight seemed to become extremely soft, and there was a touch of affection for no reason—but it was more likely to be an illusion brought by the light, and his voice was still like an epee Deep and firm: "Because you are not strong enough."

Wei Lin felt guilty for a while.Indeed, in this S-level "Absolute Domain", sword energy and magic are commonplace. If you pick up a random boss, they are all at the level of Destruction Warlock or Cold Lord, and the special ability of A-level Delusion Breaker seems a bit insufficient. used.In particular, the source of matter and the laws of power in the two worlds are completely different. If you just passively adopt conventional means, you will fail sooner or later—just like Bai Yuan's ability to "realize non-biological entities", because it cannot exceed the power of this world. The level of science and technology requires a certain understanding of the principles, so in this magical world, it is almost useless.

His weapon "enchantment" skill can't play a greater role because of the mediocre quality of the dagger itself, and the single type of material stored before, which is almost exhausted.

It's not that our army is too weak, it's that the opponent is too strong... Wei Lin couldn't help but look up and sigh with tears streaming down his face. The high magic world is the nightmare of all delusion-breaking masters. No one wants to take risks easily, so Mike This fat old man Liu lied to them that the mission difficulty was A-level, probably because he was afraid that they would strike before the battle.

——By the way, did Bai Yuan anticipate this a long time ago, so he used some special means when his consciousness entered to better integrate himself into this world, so he appeared in front of him as an NPC?Wei Lin suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thinking of another possibility besides "Bai Yuan's consciousness has gone wrong".

He couldn't help getting closer again, carefully scrutinizing the facial features of the white knight, trying to find some clues to prove his guess.But the other party just evaded back uncomfortably, with a kind of alienation that wanted to be concealed.

"I have a suggestion, you guys just have a good kiss, and then focus on doing serious things, so as not to be so distracted all the time—how about it?" A cold and hoarse voice that seemed to be able to freeze into substance said faintly.

—Farislan's voice.But it doesn't seem to be the same as before.Wei Lin thought about it, and felt that it should be more "substantial". Maybe the place injured by the holy light gradually healed, which made his strength a little stronger.

The white knight obviously heard it too, took a few steps back hastily, and said in a deep voice: "You want to tarnish the reputation of other knights at will, do you want a duel, Farislan?"

There was a bit of disdain in the cold lord's tone: "I just see that you are too young and can't stand it anymore. Oh, it's too rude to say this, or I'll put it in a more subtle way - if the reputation is good or bad, you can't stand it anymore. If the level of flirting skills is inversely proportional, you must be the number one knight at the moment. But in our era, a knight who doesn't know how to flirt is no different from a reckless man who can only fight."

Wei Lin chuckled, not knowing which of the two knights he was laughing at.

The white knight said with a blank expression: "A knight who was so obsessed with women that he was cursed to death by a witch, what face and qualification does he have to say such a thing?"

Farislan retorted: "A knight obsessed with masculinity is qualified, right?"

Wei Lin felt that they were going to fight again in the next second, so he quickly jumped out to smooth things over: "The task is important! Now our common enemy is Jia Moore, and the guns must be unanimous!"

The two stared at each other for a moment. Although their swords were on the verge of breaking out, the conflict did not arouse any further.

Wei Lin heaved a sigh of relief, and patted the back of the White Knight's veined hand clutching the sword hilt tightly: "Let's go, this hole looks quite deep, let's see where it leads."

Wearing a luminous "Morning Star" necklace, he naturally acted as a street light and walked at the forefront of the team.But the white knight speeded up his pace silently, walking side by side with him, and would inadvertently pull him behind him when he encountered a corner or a relatively narrow place.

Farislan floated slowly at the back, separated by a considerable distance from the two of them——Wei Lin couldn't stand the cold air, and after he sneezed twice, asked the Lord of Cold to keep at least 15 meters away from them. personal distance.

They didn't have to walk for long in the winding and narrow potholes. A few minutes later, the front suddenly opened up, expanding into a huge space of unknown length, width and depth, wrapped in a thick and indelible darkness.Wei Lin raised the glass bottle emitting holy light on his chest, and it only illuminated the things seven or eight meters in front of him, and then he took a light breath——