Assassination career from full level

finished.

Ingram has completed all the magic formulas. In fact, this is no longer a magic formula. A magic formula is a magic array that performs a single action. No matter how large and dense the magic formula is, if it can only be executed One or two certain instructions are called magic formulas, but if it is composed of more than three complex magic circles that can execute different commands, no matter how simple magic formulas overlap, They are all called magic formations, and the one drawn by Ingram, which is composed of multiple magic formulas and covers the entire hall, should actually be called a magic formation.

Most magicians are good at making magic formations. When they encounter an enemy on the road, whether it is the magic they sing or the staff they carry, the magic they can use is limited after all, and their magic power is also limited, but The magic formation is different. As long as they have enough time and energy, they can do their best to calculate and make it, and they can also use other sources of magic power to support the magic formation. There was once a magician who refined the magic formation. It has been said that as long as he stays in his magic field, he is invincible, and in a way, this statement is true.

Ingram's pen and ink disappeared in the blue flames without any residue left. He let out a long breath and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the drawing of the position. His brain was a little better, but that was all. He still felt very cold. He thought he was used to the winter in the south, not to mention that the underground palace was warmer than the ground, but at this moment he felt as if the surroundings were covered with ice and snow. , which reminded him of when Jill asked him if death was terrible (after all, he doesn't have much memory, Jill basically accounts for one-third of his only memory, and the rest are basically magic formulas ), on the night Jill said he was dead, he also felt so cold.

Although they all felt cold, the reasons were actually different—but Ingram couldn’t detect it, he wasn’t even young, he was just a child—the last time he felt so cold was because of magic backlash, And this time it was due to the high fever caused by the toxemia. In fact, his current body temperature has probably reached 41 or [-] degrees Celsius. If it wasn't for the inherent divinity in his body still struggling, he should have gone into shock or died.

When will this situation end?

Ingram stared blankly at the magic formula on the ground, lost in thought.

Whether it is crying in front of Jill's corpse, or making models of magic formations and souls, and the hundreds of books about roots placed in the side room, or even recalling the life with Jill, recalling Jill's face and Smiling, he was already bored, he even prayed for his father, or Xiao Yao to come here quickly.

Come on, come on, end my life, end my sorrow too.

I've had enough.

"This place...is so big."

Passing through the dark corridor, Gretel stared wide-eyed at the scene in front of him. He was not very good at wandering around in such a huge palace-like place. In fact, he was a person who was easy to get lost since he was a child. The scene in front of him even made him feel a little dizzy.

"I thought it was just a secret room here." Hansel seemed a little surprised at the scale of this huge underground palace, he raised one of his eyebrows to show his surprise: "It seems that this place is not only It’s just a secret room, most likely the headquarters of the Baroque school, no wonder there is such a dreamy gem as the Carl Sagan rose at the door.”

"Flanders," Benjamin said suddenly, "I have also heard about the exile and massacre of Baroque mages. From the information we obtained from the torture of Baroque mages, their headquarters is called this name. Landers is said to be a huge palace comparable to the Pope's Eisley Golden Palace, I didn't believe it, but now I see that they are not lying."

If you have ever observed an ant nest, then you can easily imagine the structure of Flanders that the three of them saw. Flanders is an extremely huge ant nest, in front of the three of them It is a huge cylindrical space. In the center of the space, there is a huge pillar like a tree that supports the entire huge palace. It is full of countless sparkling pearls, which look like stars from a distance, and the lower end of the giant pillar is hidden in the abyss, and the bottom of the pillar cannot be seen. At the same time, a waterfall-like water flow flows from the center of the giant pillar. Come out, also fall into the abyss.

At this time, the place where the three of them were located was on the veranda close to the upper end of the pillar and close to the surrounding walls. The veranda was made of pure white stone, and the veranda was very wide enough for three or four people to walk side by side. A spiral shape continues to extend downwards. In addition, there are many corridors that traverse the entire cross-section of the cylindrical space like the diameter of a circle. The corridors are also interlaced with each other. Looking down from the top, it looks like a huge spider web.

On the wall of the cylindrical space, next to the veranda, there are thousands of doors like ant nests and corridors like the kind they entered here, and the corridors also lead to countless rooms, like countless black holes. Eyes staring at you send chills down your spine.

"A lot of rooms..." Gretel looked at Hansel: "What should I do? Do you have any clues?"

Hansel just stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, as if thinking about something, noticed Gretel's gaze, and then turned around: "Sorry, what did you say? I was thinking about something else just now."

Seeing Hansel's unapologetic face, Gretel couldn't help but sigh: "Forget it...it's nothing, what are you thinking?"

"I just feel a little strange," Hansel said: "The man named En Anke warned us many times just now that if we go any further, he will kill us, but now we have passed through the dark corridor, and we have indeed arrived Flanders—is that the name?—and he shows no signs of showing up, and I wonder why.”

"Maybe we haven't stepped into the core of Flanders yet? After all, it's so big here," Benjamin said.

"It seems that the scope he has set for us is not so narrow." Hansel retorted.

Gretel waved his hand. He already knew about Hansel's peeing behavior. He already had the answer in his heart, and it was a very reliable answer, but you should never expect him to say it at the beginning. He deliberately wanted to bring up the subject, and then let others guess, so that he could refute them one by one-even in the most critical situation, he couldn't change this problem.

"Okay, Hansel," Gretel said impatiently, "I know you must have an answer, just tell me right now, there are Xiao Yao and Jian Yao behind us, God knows what they will do Why, the nature of the monster race is indifferent and ruthless, no matter what they do, I will not be surprised, so please, just come to the conclusion."

Hansel looked a little unhappy, but it wasn't the obvious expression on his face. He looked at Gretel and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I never knew that you have mastered the method of hurting me so precisely. , Gretel."

"I didn't hurt you!" Gretel raised his voice, but quickly lowered it again: "At least I never thought of hurting you..."

Hansel was noncommittal about Gretel's reaction (in fact, he even looked a little happy), but directly cut the topic: "Then I will just say the conclusion, I don't think En Anke is here, here, Flanders S."

"Then they'll be there?" Benjamin asked.

"Anywhere, I think there might be something else that tripped it, or lured him out, and that's more important than killing us, so all I can think of is Crick, the boy, I hope this It was Sade's handwriting."

"Why hope?" asked Gretel.

"On the one hand, this means that Xiao Yao and Sword Demon didn't embarrass Sade. Sade is still alive. On the other hand, I don't want the Pope or any other bishops to come here. I hate situations that are out of my control."

"It may have been thought that the Pope or the Bishop will come back here, isn't this under control?" Benjamin shrugged.

"Guessing and controlling are two different things. It's like the difference between knowing that there is a snake in your room and catching it with your own hands. The result of the former is the same as not knowing that there is a snake in the room. The result is both You could get bitten, and only if you grab the snake with your own hands and strangle it, your chances of getting bitten drop to zero percent."

Benjamin made a clear gesture: "Then what are we going to do next? Find a way out?"

"Although I don't doubt that there is another exit here that can lead to the outside, but if, as I thought before, En'anke is also outside, then our behavior is to jump into an uncertain fire pit, but if we Staying here, we're in a fire pit that doesn't know when it will be lit."

"Speak directly to the conclusion." Gretel reminded again.

"There is no conclusion," Hansel looked at Gretel who was stunned by his speech, he didn't seem to expect him to make such an answer, Hansel pressed his forehead, leaned on the railing and continued : "I don't know how to do it, I'm just a human being, I can't know the past and predict the future like Xiao Yao, and my feeling now is that no matter what we choose, the possibility of our death is very high—— At least one of them is bound to die."

"I'm sorry, Gretel," Hansel said softly at last.

Gretel didn't speak, what could he say?He had indeed warned Hansel a long time ago to ignore this mission. Ingram is a dangerous thing, and it is best not to have anything to do with him. In this situation, he can blame Hansel, but what's the matter? use it?Can they turn back time?

After all, he is too dependent on Hansel, he has been following Hansel, he does not need to think about any problems, anyway, it is right to leave it all to Hansel, and as time goes by, he also forgets Hansel is a human fact.

"Let's go find Ingram."

Gretel suddenly spoke.

Hansel's eyes widened: "What are you talking about? We don't have the power to kill him now. Even if we find Ingram, it's meaningless. We can't do anything."

"It's just my intuition, and now that our logic and rationality don't work, I'm just going to have to rely on my intuition," Gretel said, "and to be honest...although you might think that's what I said earlier. Paradoxically, I don't think Ingram is the kind of madman we think, who wants to destroy the world and kill innocent people indiscriminately

—he was just, a child, a child who lost his love. "

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