Tyrant Code

Goldo didn't know why the other party asked about Julian's remains, but the other party occupied Atricia's body after all, so Goldo still answered.

"...turned to ashes." The other party read it in a low voice, with a threatening sneer on the corner of his lips, "What about his skull? Don't tell me you didn't see anything."

Sure enough, it was aimed at that magical crystal skull.

Gordon raised his eyebrows slightly, and said without hesitation: "He left behind a crystal skull, but that skull is gone now."

The other party: "What do you mean missing?"

Goldo: "It just disappeared suddenly - I don't know why."

In fact, combining the disappearance of the skull with his upgrade, the skull should have condensed the magic essence of Julian's life, and instilled it into Gordo along with the knowledge he knew.Gordo has obtained his inheritance.

But subconsciously he didn't want to reveal that.

"That crystal skull, is it fused with you?" The other side said with a bad expression, and looked at Gordo with strange eyes while talking, "You haven't changed at all?"

Goldo: "..." It's not like there's no change.At least he has skipped twenty levels in a row, and now he feels that he can hit a hundred one by one.

"Atricia" closed her eyes and whispered, "Come out, Julian. I know you can hear me."

Goldo: "."

Goldo: "..."

Julian Boules has apparently been dead for more than 100 years.

Even if this is his tomb, what's the use of calling his name?Could it be that he can really appear on the spot?

Perhaps it was because Gordo's puzzled eyes were too obvious, and the other party's tone dropped to freezing point: "Julian!"

Gordon raised his eyebrows, remained silent, and patiently listened to the sounds in the tomb. ,

Still nothing happened.

"...Julian." The other party lowered his head slightly, golden fragments flashed across his emerald green eyes, and his tone was filled with a touch of self-deprecating meaning, "It's been so long, you really don't even have to face me?" Don't you want to see each other again?"

Goldo: "..." Goldo felt that this scene was a bit embarrassing.

"Who are you?" It sounds like the time the other party lived was at least 100 years ago, so Goldo patiently used the honorific "you", "I really don't think the person you are looking for... I can still hear you talking."

"What do you know?" The other party gave him a blank stare, and said in a stereotyped tone that was almost paranoid, "A person who can transform the source of his soul into the shape of a crystal skull is infinitely close to immortality. If you fuse that Skull...then Julian's consciousness must be reborn in you."

Gordon frowned, subconsciously getting goosebumps all over his body.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch.At the same time as the strength increases, this body may not be in charge of the deity.

He pondered for a while, then shook his head: "But I really don't feel that there is a second person in my body."

"...It's impossible. Unless your sea of ​​souls is wider than his, otherwise—" At this point, the other party seemed to have guessed something incredible, twitched his eyes, and said, "Gordo Moran, aren't you a student of the seminary, why can you fuse a black wizard's crystal skull?"

Julian is proficient in black magic, and his crystal skull also contains terrible dark magic power.According to common sense, Skull would only choose to be possessed by a dark wizard like Julian. How could he choose a seminary student with outstanding bright talent?

Seeing that his potential biggest secret could not be concealed, Gordo simply showed his cards: "I'm sorry, I have been dually cultivating both light and dark magic."

Although now his level of black magician has been surpassed, leaving the level of priest far behind.

other side:"……"

The guy leaning over Atricia fell into a brief silence, and the gaze he looked at Gordon was inconceivable or inconceivable, with a faint hint of danger.

"What kind of monster are you?" he demanded.

"It's innate." Gordo shrugged. "Dark magic and light magic, in the final analysis, are magics that use two primary elements. Being able to drive light elements doesn't mean that you can't drive dark elements."

"You have the ability to drive two elements." The other party stared firmly at Gordo's face, "Then your sea of ​​soul may really be more extensive than ordinary people."

Goldo: "May I first ask what the Sea of ​​Souls is?"

"That is the realm of your soul. People with magic trace the shape and quality of their souls, and often they will arrive at an illusion where the sea and the sky are connected, that is the sea of ​​souls." The other party said, rubbing the center of his brows, the eyes in his eyes The light of the golden shard dimmed, "But in the sea of ​​souls, everyone's range of activities is limited. The wider the sea of ​​souls, the stronger the soul, and the greater the space for receiving power—"

"He is now—I mean Julian Bules, he has just woken up, and he must still be hiding in a corner of your sea of ​​souls, find him." The other party finally said.

Goldo: "..."

Meaning that the realm of his soul inhabits the consciousness of another person?

He twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling a little weird.

"...If he is really there, then I will naturally go to him." Gordon said, "But the problem between us has not been resolved."

The other party looked up: "What's the problem?"

Goldo: "Lots of questions. First of all, who are you?"

"...you can call me 'Claudius'," he said.

"Okay, Mr. Claudius." Goldo followed suit and asked, "So, your relationship with my mentor is probably the same as the relationship between me and Mr. Julian?"

"Almost." Claudius admitted bluntly, "But I never come out. You still have a few questions, ask them all."

Goldo: "Come on, one last question—so how do I get to the Sea of ​​Souls?"

Claudius: "...you believe me?"

Goldo: "It's no good for you to lie to me."

Claudius said in a warning tone: "Don't be self-righteous. After today, you don't want to live a comfortable life. There are so many people coveting things on you-I will teach you how to link your own The sea of ​​soul. Empty your mind, mobilize the magic power to the brain, imagine raising your perspective, and look at yourself from the perspective of your soul..."

As he said that, Claudine chanted a lengthy incantation, and touched Goldo's forehead with his cold fingertips.

Just for a moment.

Gordon felt that his consciousness was gradually rising, drifting from the dark and closed tomb to a quiet and distant space that attracted him.

All senses were blurred, but he felt a gust of wind pass through his chest.

He opened his eyes and looked up—

Everywhere is distant blue.

The mirror-like sea surface and the empty sky extend to the infinite space and meet the white line in the distance.

He lowered his head and found that his hands were somewhat transparent, and a hazy circle of pearl light surrounded the outline of his body, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.

Gordo looked down at the ground under his feet, and found that wherever he looked, the stagnant, mirror-like calm lake water had little ripples.

It was a very strange feeling.

It was as if he could manipulate the flow of the water, know where every gust of wind came and went, and he thought he could even just fly -- and he did.

He suspended himself in the air, first carefully tried to move to other places, and then began to fly deftly in the air like a bird.

When he thought of the concept of a bird, he felt blessedly that he needed a pair of wings.

As a result, wings intertwined with golden lines grew from his back, shining brightly under the sunlight.Then he flew faster and more easily as a matter of course, as if flying was something he was born with.

He began to look for that "Julian Bules".

Claudius told him before that everyone's range of activities in the sea of ​​souls is limited.But he flew for a few minutes, but found nothing except sea water.

Goldo remembered belatedly—he hadn't asked Julian what he looked like yet.

However, this is the sea of ​​his soul, theoretically there will be no third person...

Thinking of this, he suddenly heard the sound of churning waves.

With a flutter of golden wings, he began to deviate in a certain direction.Gradually, shallow waves appeared on the sea surface, and transparent water droplets jumped around with the turbulent waves, and white fine waves floated up from time to time—the shadow of a large ship appeared on the sea surface.

That's a really big ship.Bigger than any ship Goldo had ever seen in port.It sailed towards a certain direction quickly and firmly, and the sky that the ship passed by began to slowly deepen, bright and grand starlight bloomed in the sky, and then reflected on the sea, leaving the ship like a star river. traces of.

There was a man leaning against the wall of the boat.

He was wearing a white old-fashioned shirt, with long silver hair fluttering in the wind, a pair of cobalt blue eyes seemed to be looking somewhere far away, with a relaxed and happy expression.He wore a golden celestial globe on his chest, floating gently in the dark night, emitting golden brilliance.

Goldo felt that he should have found the person he was looking for.

He accelerated and dived under the starry sky, and the moment his feet stepped on the deck, the wings behind him scattered like fireflies.

The young man leaning against the side of the boat looked in the direction of Gordo, his appearance could dim the stars in the sky.

He blinked his cobalt blue eyes, with a gentle smile on his lips: "You're here."

Goldo took a deep breath: "Excuse me, are you—?"

"Julian Burles, just call me Julian." The other party nodded politely to him, "You woke me up."

Gordon laughed helplessly for a while: "With all due respect, I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing."

"I can't tell. But at least at this moment, the reborn me is happy. I want to thank you." Julian replied.

"...You have such a good temper." Goldo sighed from the bottom of his heart, "much better than your friend."

"Which friend?" Julian asked.

Goldo: "Claudius. He calls himself Claudius."

Julian was taken aback when he heard the name, and his tone was a little subtle: "Oh, isn't he dead yet?"