The main character is crazy [Transmigration Book]

Even if this choice is not suitable for you, but the moment you make a choice, it means that you have decided everything you will face in the future.

——The original paragraph is from "Magic Rider"

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As Gaspard stepped into the moment of death, the endless green halo on the thick tree trunk also dissipated, shattered into dots of broken stars, annihilated in the darkness with the blowing wind, swaying When falling, flickering and flickering, it is extremely gorgeous like countless fireflies.

The dirty blood gradually drained away, and many potholes were scorched on the ground. I saw the old man's face in the middle of the black tree trunk. His eyelids also drooped, and his face seemed to have been smeared. Thick lime, wrinkled muscles, appearing extremely stiff...

After a few breaths, I still heard a sigh in my ears, melodious and neither heavy nor light...

——It's like a person with heavy shackles who has finally obtained redemption.

Following Gaspard's death, the branches and leaves of the Death Tree continued to tremble, the vines swayed, the leaves rubbed against each other, and the sound of the leaves falling seemed to be lamenting or expressing joy.

— No one can say for sure.

"Just cut it off casually like this?"

Holding a short dagger, Fan stood on a row of white bones and made a cutting gesture towards the branches.

"Follow the meridian on the bark and cut it off forcefully. Be nimble. Don't chop off the branches of this tree."

Elise was floating in the air. After all, the Death Tree would send out a special interference wave to the souls of the dead while maintaining its integrity. The closer it was to the body, the stronger the interference would be.

Especially for this kind of necromancer, it is better not to be too close to the Necromancer tree. After all, they use spiritual power as their attack method. If you are disturbed by such fluctuations during the casting , It is extremely easy to cause mental backlash, and your nickname may be asked for in an instant.

Therefore, even if the branches and torso of the Necromancer Tree are most suitable for making the staff used by Necromancers, there are very few Necromancers who can actually own staffs. They usually hold a white bone in their hands as a crutch.

"Is that so?"

Fan sprinted forward a few steps, raised his wrist slightly, and took the handle of the dagger to slash at the connection between the branch and the trunk. Unexpectedly, the blade of the dagger was only halfway into the branch, but it was difficult to go deeper.

"Shouldn't a tree be wood? It's harder than refined iron."

Fan let go of his hand, and still stuck the dagger blade obliquely on the branch, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Holding the staff, Austin shook his head with contempt in his eyes: "Hey, it's really useless, it can't even deal with a tree."

"Look at what you said. I'm just a little assassin. Naturally, I'm not very good at this kind of physical work. If you can do it, then I'll give you a weapon and you can try it?"

Fan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"I'm no more powerful than you."

Austin snorted coldly, then turned his head and muttered a few words in a low voice.

"So the branches of the Death Tree are so hard?"

Elise raised her skirt, turned her head to Xiu and asked, "According to this situation, how can we cut it off and make it into a staff that you can use?"

"If the dagger can only be cut in half..."

Xiu slightly lowered his jaw, and after thinking for a few seconds, he turned his head to look at Adrian and said, "Then you go... With the long scythe of bones, you should be able to cut off the branches of the death tree..."

If the skeleton can absorb the life essence of the dead tree while cutting off the branches, it will be beneficial to both of them.

The interference of the Death Tree had little effect on Adrian. He nodded slightly towards Xiu, and then walked towards the Death Tree with a long scythe.

……

A few strands of white-gold soft light radiated from behind the dilapidated nanmu door, and when it fell on the back of the hand touching the door, it felt as smooth as silk. The feeling of being touched was too real, and Adrian's eyebrows frowned a bit.

Hearing a "squeak", Adrian reached out and pushed the half-closed door lightly. The corners of the door rubbed against the ground, kicking up a little dust.

Behind the door is probably a library.

The room is wide and wide, and facing Adrian is a huge glazed window. The golden sunlight shines into the room along with the colorful glass, and the air seems to be reflected in brilliant colors.The cumbersome and luxurious curtains on both sides are pulled up by a slender white rope. In front of the wall paved with white jade porcelain, there are several large bookcases. As for the mysterious books, the ground and the walls are the same color. Compared with the outside, there are not many gray layers in this house.

There is a desk made of ivory wood in the center. There is a half-open book on the milky white tabletop. The rest of the objects are thrown in a mess. It seems that the owner of the house is a little too hasty. The transparent water glass It also fell on its side on the table.

In addition, there is a white statue of an angel and a black statue of a demon king in the center of the desk.

The statue contained the holy power of light and the evil power of darkness respectively. Adrian paused in front of the desk, his eyes slightly confused. He could feel that these two things were sending out a special attraction towards him Power, that feeling, cannot be described in words.

Before coming here, Bivis had told Adrian that there should be two or more types of grudges with different attributes in his body.The most powerful of them is the light attribute, which is why Bivis is willing to recommend Adrian to the Holy See. After all, if there is a light attribute in the body, the chance of becoming a paladin will be much higher.

As for the other attributes, they were very weak due to the signs of existence, so Bivis didn't pay much attention to them.

But after Adrian entered the mage's tower, he could feel the existence of grudge in addition to the light attribute in his body, and another attribute became active.It wasn't until the two statues appeared that he realized that besides the light, there should be darkness hidden in his body.

Adrian looked at the statue in front of him, and the confusion in his eyes became more and more serious. The attributes of light and darkness appeared on him at the same time. How to make a choice was a big problem for him.

Compared with the light, the statue of the demon king seems to be more attractive to him. To be precise, what is attractive should be the power of darkness contained in this statue.

Adrian raised his hand slightly, and a black mark slowly appeared in the unseen palm as he stretched towards the statue.But just when his fingers were about to touch the statue of the devil, they froze in the air again. Adrian withdrew his hand hesitantly, and the black mark disappeared with his movements...

——After all, darkness is the most unwelcome existence in this continent.

After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, Adrian raised his hand. Even though the thoughts in his mind kept telling him how to choose, he still reached out and touched the angel statue that symbolized light.

The statue of the devil shattered into pieces following his choice, and afterward, the darkness in the mage's tower gradually drifted away a little...

……

"Are we going to keep walking in this passage?"

Ansair frowned, and sat on the back of the white horse with Bivis.

"Well, maybe we can also look for hidden tunnels in this passage, or underground passages, hidden walls of organs, etc.? After all, there are so many cages here, and the structure should be more complicated. Bar."

Kentonio raised his head slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked off the wolf's back. There was some dirty water on the ground, so he took his steps lightly.Holding the increasingly black gemstone in his hand, he casually looked around. If his memory is correct, it should be here.

"This place is so big, even if there is a secret passage, how are you going to find it?"

Bivis narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him.

"Well, you can choose to explore around and see what's wrong."

Austin stomped his feet towards the ground, feeling the timbre and said: "My mentor once told me that you can judge different places based on different sounds, for example, you can judge by the weakness of timbre. Whether this floor is solid or hollow. Or, you can also go and have a look around those cages, maybe there will be hints there.”

"Is it enough to just tap on the ground?"

Ansair flipped off the horse, held up his staff and pointed to the ground and asked.

"almost."

Kentonio's eyes were tinged with drunkenness, and he smiled at Ansair, then took out a long arrow from the quiver and hit the ground a few times: "If the thickness is different, the sound produced by the blows It will be different, Master Shengzi, do you want to try it too?"

"really?"

There was a hint of doubt on his face, and then Ansair walked some distance in the opposite direction to Kentonio, then picked up the long staff, and tapped the ground with the tail of the staff.

"That's not okay, you have to use a little more force to distinguish."

Kentonio smiled and shook his head when he saw his movements.

"I'll do this kind of thing, Master Shengzi, you just need to take a short rest."

After pondering for a few seconds, Bivis got off his horse and walked to Ansair's side with his long gun. When his wrist was raised, the tip of the gun pointed hard at the ground and knocked down hard.

There was only a bang, and when several small gravels were splashed, a black pothole appeared in front of the three of them.