Mage's Secret

At this moment, Murphy felt hopeless. He knew that there was no way to resurrect the dead in this world. Even if Lawrence paid such a high price, Narissa was just a walking dead.But at this moment, he completely understood Lawrence. If there was any way to make Traphael open his eyes again, he would try it no matter what the consequences would be.

After all, he is a demon, and no matter what happens to this world without his foothold, it has nothing to do with him. All he cares about is Traphael.

However, Murphy was immersed in grief at this time, and he had no spare time to think about the resurrection technique. He could not even walk out of this illusion created by Lawrence's spell, or if Traphael died in the illusion, Whether it will really have any impact on his body, the most important things are left behind.Because of this, the person he held in his arms became a little heavier, and his body size also increased a lot. These things did not attract his attention.

He didn't stop crying until his head was gently stroked by a hand, and a familiar voice came from his arms.

That was the voice of Traphael, who had become a mature therapist 20 years later: "Are you crying?"

Traphael's voice was weak and hoarse, and he spoke a simple sentence intermittently, but it sounded like heaven to Murphy's ears.He raised his head in a daze, and met Traphael's eyes that looked dim due to exhaustion, but were incomparably lively——Traphael came back to life!

In the more than 90 years that Murphy has lived, he has never experienced this kind of ecstasy, whether it is the first time he rides a horse and runs indulgently in the family territory, or learns the first spell and is praised by his brothers, even when he When he kissed Traphael for the first time, he had never felt so excited.At this moment, Murphy wanted to say a lot to Traphael. He wanted to tell him all the joy he had lost and regained, and he also wanted to express his suffocating grief just now, but before he spoke, Not far away, a roar containing anger and despair interrupted all his thoughts.

"No! Narissa! Narissa! You damn elf, how dare you do this! I curse you to rot into hell! Tortured to death by those demons!"

Murphy looked at Lawrence who was roaring. The evil mage had completely lost the arrogance and madness he had before he cast a spell to make everyone faint. He was kneeling on the ground and covering his face, roaring and wailing. The covered skin was rapidly decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Murphy recognized that this was a symptom of being backlashed by black magic.Na Lisa, who had been resurrected by him, fell beside him and had become a dead bone. She could no longer see her once beautiful appearance, and her identity could only be judged from her clothes.This is how she should be.

The elf cursed by Lawrence was standing in front of the evil mage, holding the human prince named Page who had visited the mage. His appearance was the same as before, but Murphy felt that the elf at this time Very strange.This strangeness comes from the aura exuded by the elf. He just stood there expressionless, which made people feel a strong pressure.This aura didn't target Murphy, but it already made the sensitive demon's hair stand on end. His fighting instinct told him that this elf was an extremely dangerous character.

The elf ignored Lawrence's curse. He just glanced coldly at Lawrence who was rolling and crying on the ground, then quickly lost interest in him and turned to look at Murphy.

This glance made Murphy almost jump from the ground. The elf's eyes were like a deep pool frozen for thousands of years, so dangerous that it made people shiver all over.But in just an instant, the coldness in the elf's eyes disappeared, and the deep pool turned into a void, which made Murphy almost wonder if he was dazzled just now.

Seeing that both of them had woken up, the elf walked towards them.Although the murderous aura on his body had disappeared, Murphy did not forget the dangerous feeling just now. He nervously tightened the arms holding Traphael a little more, and looked warily at Yue Yue. The elves that get closer.

"Relax, I'm almost out of breath." Traphael patted Murphy's arm and whispered.

Murphy was taken aback by his words. The young demon quickly relaxed his arm and lowered his head to check Traphael's state. He hadn't forgotten the tragic situation before Traphael's "dying" in the illusion. .Fortunately, although the mage was very weak mentally, he was not injured at all, which made Murphy feel relieved.

When he raised his head again, the elf holding the prince had already walked in front of the two of them.

Before the mage could ask, the elf said, "I'm very sorry, mage, I didn't intend to hide my identity. My amnesia didn't mean to lie to you. I experienced some things before I accidentally arrived at your mage tower. I was seriously injured and lost my memory. But my strength is still there, so I can sometimes perceive some things, and most of these things are related to him.” When he said this, the elf glanced down and was still in his arms. Human beings in a coma, Traphael and the demon were surprised to find that his empty eyes became softer.

"The premonition that he was going to be in danger brought back my memory for a short time, that is, those moments before that might make you feel strange, but those times are too short, and it is difficult for me to explain the ins and outs to you clearly, to you I am very sorry for the trouble." The elf apologized to the mage again, and Traphael nodded slightly to accept his apology.

The elf paused briefly, and then continued: "Lawrence's spell reminded me of some things, and at the same time helped me restore my memory, so I broke the illusion, and he also suffered backlash. But I'm afraid I still can't Explain to you what happened to me, because it's a very complicated story, and it's a personal matter between me and Paige. But I didn't mean any harm, or what happened between me and you It's all just a coincidence."

"Who are you?" After listening to the elf's explanation, Traphael finally asked his first question.

"I have told you my name," said the elf.

"Avelea?" Trafael asked.

After Aiwei Leya nodded and acknowledged, she didn't intend to explain any more. "Come back, mage." After nodding to the mage, he looked at Murphy and said the last sentence, which shocked both the mage and the demon: "You too, the devil."

It wasn't until Avella disappeared completely out of sight with Paige in his arms that Traphael came back to his senses, and he realized that he was covered in cold sweat.

"What's the origin of this guy!" Murphy asked with fear, Traphael leaned on his chest, and could hear his heart beating very fast.

"I don't know either..." Traphael murmured, "But his name... Aiwei Leia, I seem to have heard it somewhere..."

But Traphael couldn't immediately search for the name in his memory, because the other people who had fainted also woke up one after another at this time, and their movements interrupted the mage's train of thought.

Mora yelled as if she had suddenly woken up from a nightmare, and jumped up from the ground all of a sudden, her headscarf fell apart, and the long hair all tied behind her head was messily scattered on both sides of her cheeks.She still had a terrified expression on her face, but after seeing the surrounding scenery clearly, the terrified eyes in her eyes turned into blankness again, and it took a while for her to gradually realize where she was.

Not far from her, Leo also woke up, but his movement was not as loud as that of Mora.He slowly sat up from the ground, and when he saw the surrounding environment clearly, the despair and sadness in his eyes hadn't diminished by half. He buried his face in his hands, and there was no movement.

Because of Lawrence's death, all the illusions that had shrouded the Mage Tower before were lifted. The garden, which was still full of vitality before, was now full of dead branches and leaves, and the green grass turned yellow.Mo La looked at the mess around her and the two corpses in spellcaster costumes lying beside the garden, and asked dully, "This is, what's going on here? I was besieged by a few sand wolves just now... ..."

"That's an illusion created by Lawrence." Traphael explained, "If I'm right, his illusion probably brings people back to the most dangerous experience in life, but it brings those things back to life. The twists are all erased. If he died in those illusions of people, I'm afraid he really died, like all the corpses we saw along the way."

After listening to the mage's explanation, Mo La patted her chest in fear: "My God, the evil mage is really scary, but luckily he's dead..." After saying this, she suddenly remembered something, and immediately put The crystal ball capable of locating mutations was pulled out from his bosom.The black mist in the crystal ball has completely disappeared, and it has returned to its original clarity.

"Hey! The mutation has been resolved!" Mora shouted happily holding the crystal ball, "I have to go back immediately and tell Old York about this! And Alba! His daughter's illness can be recuperated slowly, He will be very happy!"

Traphael also seemed to be infected by her, smiled slightly, and said, "Then let's go now."