Portable Space in the Magic World

Chapter 66

The pope was eloquent, as if he knew everything. He nodded and smiled, speaking slowly, clearly, calmly and elegantly: "The holy light bird grew up drinking fine nectar and jade dew, and in a small dilapidated restaurant, you can still encounter fine wine that alarms it. ,Speaking of it really shames our Bright Holy See. Naturally, you two little guys will be firmly in my heart, and I never dare to forget. What's more, I just met your father, so these two things happened It's the perfect plan."

Freddy supported him and stood against the wall, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "It sounds like there is something that can explain the cause and effect."

"What do you mean by that?" The Pope of Light asked in a low voice, not very happy.

"What do you mean, I don't mean anything." Freddy stood in front of his father, cast a protective magic on him, and looked directly at the pope in fluttering white clothes—if he knew it earlier, why not point it out at the restaurant that day With his identity, he didn't believe that the self-important Pope would like an enemy to break into his stronghold in the middle of the night. It wasn't such a pleasant and beautiful story to spread.Wouldn't it be more beneficial to spread his fame and honor if he captured the only son of the notorious Necromancer in full view—however, since he met such a perfectionist pope, he did not forget to label all his actions with wisdom afterwards. Labels, he is too lazy to play tricks needlessly.

The Pope didn't get the answer, but he saw the bright contempt in Freddy's eyes. He was so proud that he didn't ask any more. He sneered and drew a circle with his fingers. The bright and dazzling white light seemed to be carved in the air, forming a difficult and ancient symbol. , the symbol expanded without limit, stretching out countless tentacles and rushing towards Freddy.

Freddy practiced to the point where the magic power was almost instantaneous, and the dark magic elements collided with the bright white tentacles like the juice sprayed out by the cuttlefish.

Visually, black and white, which are as soft as running water, collide with each other, and countless sparks are splashed out. The black and white flames fall on the ground like corrosive potions, and smoke rises.

Borg hurriedly ordered the onlookers to evacuate away, and did not forget to transfer Reginald away. At this time, he did not pay attention to Reginald's affairs. There was even an emotion called surprise in the eyes of the Pope, "It seems that I have to I’m not looking at you, it’s not a small skill.” But the movements in his hands never stopped, and he made a gesture with his flexible five fingers, and a prison made of light rays as thick as his arms fell from the sky, and the buildings of the Holy See trembled, shaking Freddie. locked in it.

Freddy didn't bother to talk, took out the silver sword he was carrying with him, activated his magic power, and a huge white tiger roared and stood between him and the Pope.The white tiger's eyes are like torches, and the eyes like copper bells are like burning flames.Standing like this, it looks like a hill.The white tiger's teeth were so sharp that it bit the Prison of Light abruptly.

The pope's pupils contracted, and he meant something: "You are not simple, but unfortunately your friend doesn't know what to do."

Freddy recalled that he never saw Moon Man from the beginning, and even the Holy Light Bird disappeared. He didn't pay attention at the time, but now that he heard the pope's implication, he thought he took the opportunity to trouble Lin Huai, "He doesn't Something will happen."

"So sure, I want to make a bet with you."

"Not interested." Freddy frowned, his heart was by no means as calm as it seemed on the surface, he had already been in a turbulent situation, and he couldn't even imagine the consequences of Lin Huai's accident.Has my initial worry really come true?Lin Huai smiled and said that we should trust each other vaguely in front of his eyes. With a slash of his sword, the Ice White Tiger roared up to the sky, and the deafening roar seemed to shake the sky down.

White mist surged out from the white tiger's mouth, and swept across the entire Holy See like a tornado. For a moment, thousands of miles were frozen, and the passing wind carried a temperature that could cut the skin, so cold that even the air was almost frozen.

The pope was still in the mood to enjoy the scenery: "Young man, you are indeed not simple. At least when I was your age, I was still struggling with whether I could advance to the rank of magister, but you have already firmly established yourself in the realm of magic saint. It's a pity that the gap between levels cannot be made up, you lose because I have lived longer than you!" Waving leisurely, warm white light fell on the ground, the ice and snow melted, and the severe winter gradually transitioned to warm spring.

It turned out that he saw that Freddy was a Dharma Sage at first sight, and when he first entered the realm of Dharma God, he didn't take the little Dharma Sage seriously at all. Once he had the strongest support, he deliberately took this Treat this so-called battle as a pastime game, the harder the prey struggles, the more it can satisfy his game mentality.

Freddy stopped making senseless attacks on the Pope, and even took the silver sword back into the interspatial ring.

Just stood there, eyes twinkling.

When he sealed the mainland, in order to obtain the legendary secret technique, he fought a see-saw battle with a large force. In the end, the leader of the gang was lingering on his last breath with the mentality that if he could not get it, he would never get it from others. In such a situation, at the cost of his life, he cursed that Freddy's injury would never heal, and cursed that once he used his secret method, his injury would be affected and he would die of blood.

Therefore, even though there was such a heaven-defying secret technique in the body, it has never been used, and it has become the only way to hurt both sides when fighting for their lives.He had wanted to find a solution to the curse before the scheduled time, or maybe there was no need to use this last resort method with the help of a strong hand.

Too bad it's too late.

"It seems that you are ready to endure death?" The Pope walked over leisurely, speaking slowly.

In this situation, if other people only feel that the chance of survival is gradually disappearing with the passage of time, even if they are not afraid of death, they will lament the insignificance and vulnerability of life when death comes in front of them.The Pope looked at Freddy's expression, obviously looking for even a hint of fear that he displayed.

Freddy smiled into the distance, clenched his fists, and penetrated the whole body with the secret technique. At the same time, the wound ruptured, and the pain was forced by him, without showing the slightest fragility.In just a split second, his strength increased by one level, jumping from the middle level of the Dharma Saint to the realm of the Dharma God, and unexpectedly overwhelmed the Pope.

The Pope noticed the weird phenomenon that happened to Freddy. The power that could be detected suddenly turned into pressure. The pressure that can only be felt when encountering absolute power oppression, but this person is obviously only a holy man, no matter how genius he is It's just a holy man!Maybe it's just an illusion.Thinking like this, but he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, used all his strength to push into a line, turned into a powerful offensive and slammed into Freddy.

Then there was a sky-high explosion, and the Holy See was shattered. The most sacred building in the imperial capital suddenly disappeared, and it became a memory that existed in the past in people's hearts.

As far as the eye can see, there are only ruins.

Gulu didn't know what happened. Despite Lin Huai's repeated requests, he followed Borg's instructions and did not return to the imperial court until dawn.At that time, Borg made this arrangement in consideration of Lin Huai's safety, and the follow-up was obviously beyond his expectations, and it was too late to contact Gulu at that time.

Seeing Borg, Lin Huai rushed up and blurted out, "Where's Freddy, how is he?"

Borg put his hands on Lin Huai's shoulders to stabilize his mood: "Listen to me first."

"No need! You just need to tell me." Lin Huai waved his hand away and stared at Borg coldly. He saw Borg's expression of guilt and unspeakable guilt, and all the previous bad premonitions were in his eyes. It has been verified in silence.At this time, the nervousness turned into ice-like calmness, and the floating emotions stopped clamoring.At this moment, he even has the heart to say to himself, no matter how bad the result is, I can bear it.It's just that the nose seems to be a little sour, and the eyes are turning red a little bit.

Borg put the small bottle in Lin Huai's hand. The small bottle is finely made and made of high-quality spar. The appearance has been carved by skilled craftsmen and the precipitation of time. See little beautiful halos floating in it.Those colored light spots seem to have spirituality, wherever Lin Huai's fingertips touch, they will swim leisurely and gather together.

"Sorry." Borg closed Lin Huai's hand, "I tried my best." He was in a trance, as if he could still see the scene at that time, "The whole building collapsed, and they were surrounded by surging magic Elements, you can’t get close at all, and you don’t have time to do anything else.”

Lin Huai held the small bottle tightly in the palm of his hand, and stared at Borg without blinking. He looked at it seriously, but his unfocused eyes lacked the slightest expression.He also didn't notice that with the strength of his hand at this moment, the ordinary glass bottle must have been turned into glass shards all over the place.

Borg's voice was astringent: "I'm sorry."

During the battle between Freddy and the Pope, both of them were under the ruins, but there were more than two people under the ruins.The messy church was cleaned up overnight, and not a single corpse was put together.

Only fragments of Freddie's soul can be found, before the soul dissipates, in this specially treated bottle.As long as the bottle is not broken, it can be stored forever.It sounds like it exists forever, but the immortal broken soul can only be a dead thing, how can it compare to the warm person standing in front of you.

Lin Huai lowered his eyelids, and his slender and thick eyelashes cast a shadow against the light. He couldn't see the dark and deep eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He saw him throwing the small bottle into his pocket lightly, shrugged and relaxed. "I see. Well, then, so be it."

Turning around and walking towards the lotus pond, he turned his back and did not forget to wave his hand at Borg to signal him not to follow. When he crossed the railing, he supported himself with one hand, leaped vigorously, and walked steadily to the side of the lotus pond. First, he stood and looked into the distance for a while , and then lay down on the green grass.At this time, the moon is as cool as water, and the stars are dotted with stars. A certain point in the past and the present suddenly overlap.

——At that time, just like this moment, the cold wind passed through and the Milky Way was mottled.

Reginald was still in a coma, and the imperial doctor didn't say exactly how long it would take for him to wake up.The punishment in the church prison has corroded his body. With the great change of losing his son, he seems to have aged more than ten years overnight, and his hair that was originally mixed with silver threads has been as dry as snow——20 years long-cherished wish will come true, if Frey If nothing happened to Di, the old man who had been waiting for half his life must be so happy that he couldn't control himself at this moment.

It's just that "if" is always an untenable assumption. The only son who grew up slowly in 20 years of anticipation, pampered him so much that he didn't want him to intervene in the battle between the dark and light magicians-his soul was broken in the fight with the Pope.Compared with the joy of leaving his beloved wife and coming back soon, the gains and losses in this are like drinking water, knowing whether he is warm or not.

In this world, especially for the dark magicians who are increasingly in distress, it is a happy event like a pie in the sky.The unlucky dark magicians don't care about the fate of the god-man who defeated the realm of the god of law. They only know that after the end of the battle, they can bask in the sun to their heart's content-the holy magicians of the light are all taken by their fellow-men. After defeating, who would dare to stand up and hinder them from leading a happy life?

Maybe a tall and solemn church will be built to commemorate this great man, but after all, without the experience of living together, there will be no deep friendship. Those who come to worship, I believe that this name will not be covered up by time in hundreds of years!