This wizard only wants to take students

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"It's just borrowing and using the rules." The judge paper figure glanced at Lucian. The energy he just absorbed turned into a special symbol and disappeared into the void, vaguely forming the shape of a golden scale.

The arm of the golden scale shook slightly, and suddenly the left scale plate seemed to pick up a gray mist mass, and suddenly became heavy, causing the balance of the entire scale to completely tip to one side.

"Judgment!" Suddenly, the judge paper figure shouted this word in a serious voice. Under the influence of a special rule, the two ends of the scale were forcibly balanced together, and the right end of the scale, which was originally empty, also "scooped up" a ball of golden light under the influence of this force.

"Let's go this way." The paper figure followed the guidance of the golden light ball and floated forward, leading the warrior and Lucian to temporarily separate.

"Is this possible? Because 'I' am wrong, so after excluding me, what's left is correct? What kind of cultivation system is this judge practicing?"

Lucian guessed the general effect of the golden scale, and was shocked. This level of power seemed to involve some obscure and vague concepts and rules.

"No wonder he calls himself 'Judge'. This method of playing with concepts and manipulating rules is really too difficult. But fortunately... he and I have no conflict of interest. We are partners." Lucian sighed in his heart, but soon he quickly moved along the opposite road at the urging of the judge's paper man.

"Boy, just follow your own feelings. After feeling the fluctuations of the battle, come back along the marks we left behind." The voice of the judge's paper man sounded beside Lucian's ear.

"Okay." Lucian no longer hesitated and moved quickly in one direction.

...

Lucian walked or stopped, and began to move quickly in the intricate sewer network according to his feelings.

"Is there a battle fluctuation?"

Lucian stopped and turned his head to look behind him.

The mental power quickly spread in that direction as a tentacle, and quickly spread, quickly feeding back the specific situation to Lucian's body.

"Let's go." Lucian quickly turned back, followed the marks left by the judge's paper man as a reference, quickly crossed the forks, and finally drilled out quickly along a hole.

"This is..." Lucian looked at the surrounding environment the moment he popped his head out, but found that he had no impression of this building inside the Mondok family mansion.

"This is a building they hid!" On the side, the warrior was waving a short spear and fighting hard with three controlled players. His expression was ferocious, and his movements would occasionally appear "stuttering". The originally suppressed "controlled personality" seemed to have awakened and was now competing with his consciousness for the dominance of the body.

Although the general had the upper hand in terms of physical dominance, under the influence of this kind of pulling, his strength could only be exerted to 50% at most. When facing three first-level wizards, he was once in a passive situation.

On the other hand, the controlled players, under the blessing of the wisps of gray mist, had a certain degree of strength increase. Even one of the players had some fluctuations in his aura, and seemed to be in a vague position between the first-level wizard and the second-level wizard, and seemed to have the possibility of breaking through at any time.

"Altar?" Lucian felt the gray mist that was constantly escaping around him, and quickly shifted his attention to the strange building on the side.

This is a special building made of stones and bones. It looks a bit like a high tower, but the shape is crooked, without any symmetry or harmony. It seems to be contrary to the normal human aesthetics, and it will only give people a weird visual impact.

At the top of this tower, there is a huge eyeball. The pupil inside the eyeball is like a special vortex, which corresponds to a special existence. Even as it continues to "breathe", wisps of gray mist flow out of the vortex, making the gray mist inside the building thicker.

"Great!" Lucian looked at the gray mist, his eyes shining.

This special breath should be able to stimulate the great existence in deep sleep, right?

He took out the feather pen directly, and was about to establish contact with the great existence in deep sleep by writing, and reminded the other party that there were "snacks" here.

However, the next moment Lucian's writing was interrupted by a chaos goblin, who screamed and wanted to entangle with Lucian. Although its strength was only at the level of a first-level wizard, with the blessing of gray mist, its strength should not be underestimated.

"Hehe, you want to stop me, I won't do what you want!" Lucian grinned, revealing a smile. He could even feel the anxiety of the Chaos Goblin, but this anxiety made Lucian more determined.

After all, what the enemy was trying to stop was what he had to accomplish!

As long as the sight of that great being could be focused here, it would be a fatal blow to the Goblin priest who was hiding in the dark and controlling everything!

"Hehe..." Lucian sneered in his heart, but the next moment, under his gaze, the altar in front of him began to collapse rapidly!

Wow——

The gray eyeball hanging on the top of the tower closed instantly, and the rotation speed of the special vortex inside began to slow down rapidly and finally dissipated completely.

After the eye closed, the "tower" seemed to lose its power support all of a sudden. The stones and flesh and bones that made up its main body quickly lost their ability to aggregate with each other, and it quickly collapsed from a whole into a mess.

The gray mist completely dissipated, and the players who were controlled also fell to the ground with a weak breath after their bodies stiffened!

"This..." The general looked at the opponents who had lost their vitality at this time in a daze. He gently touched his head, but found that the guy who was competing with him for the initiative of his body had completely disappeared at this time.

"I... my body problem has been solved?" The general touched his body, somewhat unbelievable.

Lucian was holding a feather pen at this time, but for a moment he didn't know whether he should laugh or cry. After all, he hadn't really taken action yet, but the goblin priest had already escaped.

"You are really vigilant, worthy of being the lackey of that being." Count Sanasis's voice sounded faintly in Lucian's spiritual core, as if sighing.

"Is He afraid of this pen?" Lucian looked down at the feather pen in his hand.

"It's not that he is afraid of your pen, but at their level, they have a relatively complete understanding of fate, some emotions, and malice, and He feels a certain warning from fate in you, and respects the guidance from fate." Count Sanasis said casually.

"Why don't you just say that He is scared?" Lucian responded a little irritably. He had originally imagined many possibilities of clashing with the goblin priest, but he never expected that the other party would end his first fight with Him in this way of sacrificing the car to save the king.

"Do you think the gods are so easy to calculate?" Count Sanasis sneered.

"If it weren't for the rules of the real land, he would have sensed your malice and responded to it the first time you had the malice to oppose him. Moreover, for him, ten or a hundred years is just a small time node. He has the time and patience to play with you slowly."

"What did that sentence say? Well, yes, I can make countless mistakes, but you only have one chance." Count Sanasis said, and his voice sounded like he was reciting a poem with his head shaking.

Lucian was silent. He slowly walked to the front of the ruins of the altar and reached out to pick up the closed gray eyeball to check it out.

But at this moment, the gray eyeball suddenly opened, and the chaotic and twisted power in the eyeball was transmitted across the extremely distant time and space, but it did not attack, but just stared at Lucian quietly.

In Lucian's perspective, the gray eye became extremely dazzling at this time, as if it had become the only light in the world.

It was a beautiful eye that he had never seen before... It seemed to transcend all existence, and the truth seemed to become particularly insignificant against the background of that eye.

"Wake up!" Lucian's consciousness was roaring, trying his best to resist the temptation from the eyeball.

Thump thump...

Lucian felt his heart beating faster and faster. Under the gaze of this gray eyeball, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but his eyes seemed intoxicated.

Wow -

The next moment, the abnormality of the gray eyeball seemed to be discovered by the real land, and then the rules came down, directly erasing this special eyeball.

"I didn't expect that He would actually look at me..." Count Sanasis's voice was faint, with an indescribable sadness in his tone.

"Who?" Lucian responded, but he also had the answer in his heart.

"The Mother of Chaos, that is, the 'Mother Goddess' praised by those chaotic creatures." Count Sanasis said softly, and then stopped talking, as if he became a little bleak because of the gaze of the Mother of Chaos just now.

"What a pity for that eyeball." The judge's paper figurine floated in front of Lucian and sighed softly.

"Didn't you feel it just now?" Lucian looked at the other party and asked in a low voice.

"What did you feel?" The judge's paper figurine looked at Lucian in a daze.

"Nothing." Lucian lowered his head, and the deep eyes just now appeared in his mind.

It seemed that he was the only one who noticed the arrival of the Mother of Chaos just now.