The sun is high

Of course, Shuge couldn't tell Weilin his specific plan.

If Weilin knew that she was actually very likely to swallow the "descendant of the dark abyss" that had occupied old Schubert's left leg, she would probably view herself in a different attitude.

Assuming that her attitude in this regard is a little more intense, maybe she can be made into a specimen together with old Schubert. Then one old and one young will be hung side by side for exhibition in the Magic Academy of the Kingdom of Walter. Such fame It's definitely faster than writing a book.

So Xiuge naturally chose another way of saying it.

"Miss Wei Lin, you should still remember what happened before I fell into coma, right?"

"certainly."

Wei Lin recalled: "I saw that kind of monster rushing towards you. It should have touched your body, but in the next moment, it lost all its vitality and completely turned into debris... What exactly happened at that time What?"

"It's the nature of my magic that comes into play."

Shuge told the reason he had made up before: "Miss Weilin should remember that my magic can cause some corrosive effects to a certain extent?"

Weilin nodded quickly, probably because she was wrapped in a scarf twice. Her action seemed particularly interesting, but Weilin obviously didn't know this, and her tone was still extremely calm: "Well, of course I Remember...and that kind of power is different from the acid magic commonly used by mages, and their damage to life seems to be more obvious."

"Indeed."

Xiuge followed the other person's words and said: "When the monster came into direct contact with me, I felt that it seemed to be trying to inject its own power into my body. Under the influence of that power, I almost couldn't I can’t even think about it, but I can’t move either…”

"In that case, I tried to use my magic power to fight. The result was unexpected. It didn't seem to have much resistance to this extremely corrosive force, so I quickly regained my body's power. Dominance.”

Seeing that Wei Lin did not question his narration, Xiuge speeded up his speech: "After that, I tried to release my magic power, and the effect was very obvious - it was in this kind of situation." It disintegrates quickly under the influence of magic power, but I really can't support such consumption, so..."

"Well, I know what happened next."

Wei Lin sat down on the chair, raised her head, and her gaze behind her glasses fell on Shuge's face: "Mr. Shuge, I can accept the answers you gave, at least they are reasonable on the surface... …But what happened to Schubert is not exactly what happened to you.”

"Mr. Krauts and I both believe that what happened to Schubert is actually closer to those taboo curse magics, because only curses rooted in people's souls can directly corrode the victims from the source. vitality."

At this point, Wei Lin's words paused softly: "Of course, we also know that among all the curse magic recorded by the Legal Committee, there is no such case. Those magics will not turn a person's body into black. Amorphous pus, and the pus keeps growing out of the eyes...it's really disgusting."

Hearing what Wei Lin said, Xiuge asked: "So, could it be some unrecorded evil magic?"

"It is possible, but evil magic has always been known for its irregularity. If any unexplainable magic phenomenon is attributed to ancient evil magic, then our discussions based on magic theory will be meaningless."

"But no matter what, I want to try."

Shuge expressed his wishes resolutely: "Although that old guy is stingy, he at least gave me a place to catch up on manuscripts and eat, and even allowed me to pay on credit. Take him and Sally out of Salem City together The decision was made by me, and I didn’t want him to be put on the experimental bed anyway.”

Hearing Shuge's words, the female mage's expression finally relaxed a little. She was silent for two seconds, and then said: "Okay, Mr. Shuge... I know you have your own secrets. In terms of evil magic, you It also has its own peculiarities, and I can’t give you any more advice in this regard.”

"But if you really insist on trying, I'll find a way to help you."

She didn't give Xiuge a chance to ask questions or refuse, and her voice remained steady: "Just think of it as the support I give to an ordinary friend."

…

Xiuge really didn't expect that he would get the title of "friend" from Wei Lin.

At first glance, this title seems somewhat similar to the legendary "Good Guy Card", but when it comes to Wei Lin, it seems extremely rare.

After all, even though the two experienced many crises together in Salem City, and even spent several days in the same space, they never let go of their mutual vigilance. When Weilin called herself, she seemed to also Always use the word "collaborator".

From "collaborator" to "friend".

The changes can be small or large.

In the evening, Shuge once again came to the transport truck where old Schubert was placed. Perhaps knowing Shuge's decision, Major Alfred, Master Krauts and several other important members of the Chasseur Regiment appeared. here.

Wei Lin was also there. The magic-stifling silver shackles used to restrict spellcasting on her body had been temporarily removed, but she was still wearing a scarf and a coat. She was standing quietly aside with a magic book in her arms.

"Mr. Ernst, this will make things difficult for me."

Major Alfred was obviously very dissatisfied with Shuge's decision: "Although according to the orders above, I am not allowed to restrict your personal will and actions, if possible, I still want to bring you back to Bolden alive and kicking. Rather than carrying back an indistinguishable mass of black sludge.”

After saying that, Alfred shrugged again: "Okay, but Mr. Krauts is very confident in this. He believes that under the suppression of the ceremony venue, the worst case scenario is that your decision-making will kill you." Civilian friends..."

After saying that, he stepped aside and gestured to the surrounding soldiers and the military mage apprentices, so the crowd immediately took action, and the equipment used to build the temporary ceremony venue was quickly erected and put in place. A magic crystal is also embedded in these metal instruments.

Master Krauts stepped forward. He looked at Xiuge seriously, and used magic to observe his condition. Then he shook his head and said: "Mr. Ernst, as a spell caster who has not yet systematically studied magic, , I don’t recommend you take such a risk... In two days, we will arrive in Bolden. As long as your friend can persist for two more days, he will be able to get the best treatment environment and medicine."

"The worst-case scenario is that he and I take a car back together, right?"

"You are very confident, Mr. Ernst."

Krauts shook his head and stepped aside. Under his order, the temporary ceremony venue centered on the transport truck was quickly unfolded. The translucent light curtain completely enveloped the area. Shuge noticed that in There were even many soldiers holding military magic flamethrowers around the ceremony venue. It was obvious that they were prepared to deal with the worst case scenario.

In this strange and solemn atmosphere, Xiuge once again accepted the spray of alchemical incense. Then he put on a magic mask and picked up the black velvet bag containing several high-quality magic crystals placed aside. Together with Weilin, we walked into the transport vehicle where Schubert was.

Because they absorbed the memories of An Yuan's descendants, these actions of the Chasseur Corps had special meaning in Shuge's eyes.

He realized that the Kingdom of Votel obviously knew a lot about what happened in Salem City. Those magic flamethrowers were obviously prepared to suppress the descendants of Dark Abyss. As for how this information was learned by the Votel people, and Why these soldiers who were ordered to take them back to Bolden "allowed" themselves to take risks is not something Shuge can currently know.

In this matter, Shuge decided to follow Theseus's advice.

Since trouble will eventually come to his door, what he has to do is to find ways to strengthen his ability to deal with trouble.

The carriage was still extremely bright. Under the illumination of those magic lamps, old Schubert made unconscious groans of pain from time to time. Obviously, even in a coma, the descendants of An Abyss were still causing him pain.

The descendant of An Yuan was very sluggish under the bright light, but when Shuge came closer, it suddenly began to become active.

This black sludge that was peeled off and split from the huge whole began to slowly grow eyes and mouths, and then the voice of old Schubert came out: "...save me...you are here, save me..."

“It was like this before, as long as a living person approached, it would make this sound.

Because she was wearing a metal mask, Wei Lin's voice was a little dull. At this time, she had completed the inspection of the carriage. After leaving the suppression of the Demonic Silver, she regained her former confidence and lifted it cleanly. After completing the two magic rituals used to monitor and monitor the interior of the carriage, she took off her scarf and coat and came to Xiuge: "Okay, now you don't need to be overheard... What do you have?" What’s the plan?”

Shuge did not answer Weilin immediately.

He plunged headlong into his own spiritual world, and sure enough, the three residents in the metal disc now looked extremely excited and eager to try.

"Tell me, what to do?"

Xiuge asked quietly in his heart.

Then a message from the messenger in the mirror immediately entered Xiuge's mind.

"Relax the restraints...the darkness...the mist and the water blend..."

"You talk in more riddles than Theseus!"

Xiuge cursed fiercely at the messenger in the mirror: "Can you learn to speak simply? Do you mean to relax your control over it, turn off the lights, and then use your ability to touch it?"

The envoy in the mirror, who had suffered an angry rebuke, shrank his neck in the groove of the disk and nodded aggrievedly.

After clarifying what he wanted to do, Shuge turned around and said: "Miss Weilin, I need you to protect Schubert as much as possible... use healing magic, or other protective rituals, in short Find a way to protect him from harm."

"Of course I understand that."

Wei Lin shook her head: "What I want to ask is, how do you plan to deal with this trouble."

"It's very simple. It's nothing more than re-doing what happened in the sewer."

Wei Lin's eyes narrowed: "Mr. Sugar, is this humor unique to writers?"

"I am serious."

The female mage's body froze for a moment, and she let out a long sigh, but did not say any more words. Along with the flashing magic light and shadow and the sound of the magic book pages being torn off, one after another magic protection rituals were performed. was applied to the carriage.

Soon, Xiuge felt that his whole body was wrapped in layers of magical power. This feeling was magical, as if he was wearing many extra transparent clothes.

"Blade protection, bludgeoning protection, curse protection... In addition, there are some basic rituals that work on the physical, mental and reaction speed levels. They may be helpful to you."

While casting the spell, Weilin introduced it quickly: "You mentioned before that this monster will erode people's spirit and magic power when it comes into contact with people, so I prepared two additional protective rituals to deal with mental shock. They The time it can last is relatively short, so when you need it, just shout it out.”

Wei Lin's professionalism and rigorous attitude in magic put Shuge to shame.

Under Wei Lin's prepared attitude, even the descendant of the dark abyss that had replaced old Schubert's left leg began to become nervous and uneasy. It kept shaking and changing its shape. Shuge noticed that , it even grew sharp insect limbs and moved back and forth on the hospital bed. However, the existence of the Demonic Silver and the bright light all around prevented it from escaping from that area, nor from Laoshu. Burt's body was freed from his body.

Weilin walked around the hospital bed. She used magic crystals to press several pages with emerald green lines to the old Schubert. After completing all this, she finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm almost done, what's your next step?"

"Untie the restraints and turn off the lights."

"Mr. Shuge..."

"Well, what's wrong?"

"I think Merlinle and the magic lunatics imprisoned in the prison are more cautious and calm than you."

Weilin complained angrily, then she stepped back slightly and snapped her fingers twice. With the injection of magic power, a large number of basic rituals that had been set up immediately began to operate: "Please be more serious... can let There are not many opportunities for a lake-level mage to be an assistant."

After saying that, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Come on, I'm waiting for your order."

After listening to Weilin's words, Xiuge slowly raised his hands. Where Weilin couldn't see, the power of the messenger in the mirror began to slowly take effect, and Xiuge's palms gradually began to move towards the illusory black Mist state changes...

"Miss Wei Lin, the countdown begins now."

Xiuge said in a deep voice: "Three, two, one...turn off the lights!"

…

An update announcement.

Minor adjustments have been made to the following chapters.

1. In Chapter 37, the lightness and two-dimensional concentration of Theseus’ speech have been adjusted accordingly. Now he looks less two-dimensional and exaggerated, but the essence of the abstract music man has not changed.

2. In Chapter 57, Xiuge's performance in the sewer has been adjusted. Although he still relied on the power of Theseus to escape in a very shameful manner, at least he is no longer actively shaking people off.

3. In Chapter 58 and other chapters, Xiuge’s inner activities have been fine-tuned in response to the modifications in Chapter 57.