Bhatia looked at this magic array, and the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became.
He can become a mid-level mage, and his attainments in the magic array will naturally not be weak.
However, in Batia's eyes, this magic array is full of strangeness, and it is clear that this formation is working, but he can't find the source of magic power to maintain this magic array This is simply overturning the basic theory of the magic array Suddenly, seeing Chen Daolin standing aside with a sneer on his face, Bhatia immediately shouted: "Since you can see through this magic array, then I think you can also open it."
"When I open this magic array, it will be my death," Chen Daolin sneered.
"If you don't, you'll die now."
Bhatia raised her wand.
Chen Daolin moved his steps back, just looking at Bhatia coldly.
Bhatia glared at Chen Daolin for a while, and finally took a deep breath: "Okay, how about we make a deal?"
"Hmph."
"If you help me open this magic array, I will promise that I will never harm your surname."
Bhatia said slowly: "I can sign a magic contract with you, you are also a magician, you should know that once the magic contract is signed, if you break the contract, you will be subject to magic backlash, it is impossible to escape Even if I make great progress in magic power and improve my strength in the future, the magic contract is rooted in the soul consciousness, with the growth of magic power, once broken, the magic backlash will only become stronger and stronger, and it is impossible to cancel If we sign the magic contract, you can always trust me." ” Chen Daolin thought about it, and then nodded and said, "Okay."
Bhatia was a decisive person, and immediately took out a magical contract, and the two signed it on the spot, and as the magic was infused, the contract burned and turned into ashes.
Bhatia looked at Chen Daolin coldly: "Now you can rest assured."
Chen Daolin laughed, but suddenly saw Bhatia looking at him coldly, his wand pointed at him, and a powerful telekinesis rushed over, instantly knocking Chen Daolin to the ground Chen Daolin was shocked: This guy is going to turn his face Before he could get up, a series of spells from Batia's mouth that had already flown quickly, and the wand pointed, Chen Daolin suddenly flew up again, and his body slammed against the wall.
He struggled to urge his spiritual power to resist, and with a wave of his hand, a burning flame shot through Bhatia's eyes tightened, and he shouted: "Good skills" He smiled coldly, and didn't dodge, letting the firelight fall on his body, but a transparent light suddenly appeared on his robe, blocking all the firelight out, and not even a little spark really touched his body "Haha, young people are young people" Bhatia laughed a long time, his wand was pleased, and suddenly a huge pressure overturned Chen Daolin: "I have been preparing for things here for five years, do you think I will come here without any preparation?"
Chen Daolin got up from the ground, but his body was already stiff, as if there were several shackles invisibly locking his whole body.
He knew it was a wind-based magic called Airflow Shackles.
At this moment, his whole body was bound, and Chen Daolin frowned and said, "If you really want to kill me, aren't you afraid of magic backlash?"
"I didn't mean to kill you."
Bhatia walked over, walked up to him, and looked at Chen Daolin condescendingly: "However, I always feel that this guy is weird, and it's hard to guarantee what tricks you will come up with, so I have to find a way to take good care of you." ” After a pause, Bhatia frowned: "When you fought back against me just now, you didn't chant a spell with this spell, you really can't be underestimated, how did you do it, is there a magic scroll hidden on your body?"
Chen Daolin did not speak.
Bhatia didn't say anything when he saw him, so he didn't ask anymore, but he sneered, and when he touched it from his arms, he actually found a shackle.
The shackles seemed to be made of silver, turning out a cold silver glow.
Chen Daolin immediately felt a strong fluctuation of magic power.
"Hey, what a strong light divine caste."
"Hmph, you know the goods."
Bhatia smiled, bent down, and put the shackles on Chen Daolin's hands with his own hands, and then lightly tapped his wand on them.
With a click, the shackles were automatically tightened, and the moment Chen Daolin felt a strong invisible force filling his body, and the spiritual power that he was secretly gathering momentum suddenly retreated like a tide, and it dissipated in a blink of an eye, as if there was some kind of magical power invisible, absorbing all his spiritual power Chen Daolin's surprise was not trivial, he tried to stimulate the magic power again, but no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer condense a trace of magic power.
As long as he moved his mind slightly, the magic power was absorbed in an instant before it was condensed And the shackles on his hand are silver "This, what is this" Chen Daolin gritted his teeth.
"Haha, you don't have to bother struggling."
Bhatia sneered: "This thing is called away the shackles of the magician, but it is specially used against the magician."
Even if you are a mage of the seventh or eighth level, you can be obediently restrained under these shackles, let alone a low-level mage. ” "Magicians are shackled, there is such a thing in this world," Chen Daolin didn't believe it.
"Hmph, it's unheard."
Seeing that Chen Daolin no longer had the ability to resist, Batia was also much more relaxed: "This thing is not easy to come by, and it is a rare commodity obtained from the Magic Guild.
For thousands of years, there are so many magicians on the mainland, there will always be some evil minds who do evil, the magic union as a common organization of magicians, naturally also has the responsibility of crusading against evil magicians, the union has its own magician law enforcement team, specializing in arresting and dealing with those evil mages, this thing is the secret treasure of the magic union Once you wear this shackle, your magic power can not be condensed, a little urge magic, you will be sucked into this shackle for thousands of years, this shackle does not know how many famous people have been locked, You little creature is nothing. ” Chen Daolin looked at the shackles in his hand, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "In this way, I am very honored to have this thing, it should be very rare, how did you get it?"
"This kind of shackles, even in the wizards' union, there are only six or seven pairs left, as for the origin of this pair in my hand, you don't need to ask more, anyway, it is enough to lock you up" Chen Daolin staggered up and glanced at Bhatia: "You really don't kill me" "The contract has been signed, and I don't want to taste the magic backlash."
Bhatia shook her head: "I just want to guard against you from playing tricks, as long as you are honest, when the matter here is over, I will naturally let you go." ” Speaking of this, Bhatia's eyes froze: "Now, quickly tell me how to open this magic array."
Chen Daolin glanced at this guy and sighed: "You look down at the ground." ” On the ground, because of the flow of light from the magic array on the ceiling, the countless strange symbols were twisted like spirit snakes, and the circular Taiji diagram on the original ceiling was finally reflected on the ground, and a big Taiji floating shadow appeared on the stone slab on the ground.
Batia naturally didn't recognize this Taiji diagram, but instinctively felt that this pattern was quite strange, and couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
A large circle, with a small circle in it, are the two circular skylights in the ceiling.
Because the skylight was open, the light from the outside shone in, like two circular projection beams on the ground.
The brightness of this beam is so faint that it is really difficult to detect if you don't look closely.
Chen Daolin pointed to two circular beams of light: "These are the two entrances, you only need to stand in the beam, this magic array should be a teleportation array, as for where to teleport, don't ask me." ” Bhatia hesitated for a moment, looking at the two circular beam shadows on the ground, he quickly made a decision in his heart: "You go first" Chen Daolin had expected him to do this, smiled lightly, and was about to step towards the closest beam circle to his side.
But at this moment, suddenly, I heard a gentle cough behind Batia, at the doorstep outside the top of the tower.
Bhatia also heard the cough, and the magician suddenly changed color and quickly turned away At the door of the stargazing room at the top of the tower, a figure stands.
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The figure is stiff, the waist seems to be unable to straighten up, bending over and coughing, and the breath is heavy and disordered.
This man was dressed in dirty linen robes, dressed as a servant, and carrying a dimly lit lantern in his left hand, with a mediocre appearance, a withered description, and a pair of old eyes that were cloudy.
But he just appeared at this door, and he didn't know when he came Bhatia had already spread his spiritual power everywhere, and under the cover of the magician's spiritual power, this person actually came so close, and he didn't even notice that when he thought of this, Bhatia suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on his back.
This person, of course, is the old servant of the Luo Lin family who is responsible for guarding and cleaning the white tower The old servant seemed to sigh softly, carrying the lantern, and walked into the stargazing room step by step, and when he walked into the door, the door behind him closed silently.
"Mage Bhatia."
The old servant swept over Bhatia with a cloudy gaze, and then glanced at Chen Daolin again: "And this young magician, your name is Darling, I should have heard it right." ” Chen Daolin and Batia glanced at each other, and at the same time stared nervously at the old servant.
Batia's heart was even more horrified than Chen Daolin's He came to the White Tower after Chen Daolin hidden tonight, and before he came in, he had already quietly arranged two magic prohibitions outside.
In addition, he also cast a "space barrier" magic, which not only isolates all movement in the room, but also prevents people from outside from entering But this old servant came to the room so quietly, as if the two magic prohibitions he had set up outside had no effect at all, and he had just stepped into the room, he was so relaxed and leisurely, and his own space barrier magic did not react to him As soon as he thought of this, Bhatia's hand that was holding the wand drooped down, and he really couldn't have the courage to make the first move.
"When I saw the two of you during the day, I thought to myself, cough cough in my heart, after waiting for so many years, it seems that I have finally waited for something."
The old servant seemed to be smiling bitterly: "How many years have the magic array here not been opened, let me think about it, this time is so long, I almost forgot it" He turned around and slowly placed the lantern on the ground in the corner, and he turned around with such a big grin, and showed his back to Bhatia without paying attention.
But even so, Bhatia still didn't have the courage to do it "Well, yes, it's smart."
The old servant who turned around glanced at Bhatia: "You don't look too stupid when I turn around and sneak attack, magician" Speaking of this, he coughed twice: "But since you are not a stupid person, why do you do such a stupid thing again?"
Bhatia's breathing began to be rapid and heavy, and Chen Daolin carefully took a half step back, hiding his body behind Bhatia.
"I remember, the first time I saw you was five years ago, Master Bhatia."
The old servant had a smile on his face, but his cloudy old eyes did not have any brilliance: "You came to the Luo Lin family and became the magic advisor of the Luo Lin family Well, at that time, if I am not mistaken, your strength reached the standard of a fifth-level mage."
It's been five or six years now, and now you have a sixth-level strength, and you're already standing at the level before the intermediate and high levels.
It seems that you have been very diligent in the past five or six years. ” Bhatia stared at the old servant: "Who are you?"
The old servant shook his head, did not answer the question, and then raised his head, looked at the skylight on the ceiling, as if looking at the stars in the sky, still recalling: "I remember that you were a very patient person, and after you came to Rollin's house, you waited for three months before you came to visit this place for the first time.
You came in the middle of the night, and you stood outside my door and listened quietly for a full hour, and your patience was good.
Over the years, I have met many people who have come to the White Tower to spy at night, and you are the most careful and patient one, even an old servant like me, you will not take it lightly.
I remember that night, you stayed on top of this tower until almost dawn, and then left disappointed. ” After a pause, the old servant continued to laugh: "But you are not dead.
Later, you came in a total of nine times, and you looked at almost every step of the white tower from the bottom to the top.
You even quietly put a sleeping spell on me once, and then touched my room to check it out before leaving, didn't you?"
Cold sweat trickled down Bhatia's forehead "Cautious, patient, and careful, in fact, you are really a rare talent."
The old servant sighed: "I have met so many people here over the years who have fought the idea of this white tower, and you are the one who makes me look at it the most. ” "Who are you?"
Bhatia became more and more nervous, and finally almost lost his temper and shouted loudly.
"I" The old servant smiled faintly, and his eyes immediately became a little gloomy: "It's been too long, it's been so long, so long that I almost forgot who I was." ” He squinted his eyes, as if immersed in a memory: "When I first came to Rollin's house, I remember that the hostess of the White Tower was still there.
I am a young groom, and all I know is that I have to guard this white tower, and the secrets of this place cannot be known to others.
Then, thirty years later, my body grew old and died, and then I changed my body, and became a gardener in this castle of Lorraine, and then after another twenty years, the gardener died, and I became a blacksmith."
He shook his head and sighed as he spoke.
But Chen Daolin, who was listening on the sidelines, already had a strange face.
Is this an immortal body borrowed from the corpse or an immortal body made by snatching away?
"If I'm not mistaken, as of today, it's three hundred and sixty-one years and thirty-seven days."
The old servant said lightly.
Three hundred and sixty-one years, Chen Daolin's heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but speak: "You mean that you have lived here for three hundred and sixty-one years" "Live" the old servant smiled bitterly: "It's considered alive." ” "So have you seen Duke Tulip, the first Duke of Tulip."
Chen Daolin asked.
"You mean Du Wei" The old servant's eyes were a little strange: "I've seen him a few times."
When I first came to the castle, it was far away.
However, he didn't discover the secret in the White Tower, so my mission didn't have much to do with him.
But Duke Tulip is indeed a terrible person, well, very scary, very scary, and as long as he came to the castle of the Rollin family, I avoided it from afar, but I didn't dare to let him discover my existence. ” "Tell me, who the hell are you?"
Chen Daolin is calmer than Bhatia, anyway, even Chris's 10,000-year-old monster has seen it, a guy who has only lived for more than 300 years, not even a fraction of Chris.
"I" the old servant smiled lightly, but the smile was a little strange: "I shouldn't be alone."
I'm just a lonely ghost who has lost his master. ” Chen Daolin, who lost his master, immediately asked, "Who is your master?"
"My master" The old servant suddenly stopped talking and glanced at Chen Daolin: "Why bother asking so much that you are all going to die anyway, what is the difference between knowing and not knowing?"
"It's all going to die," Bhatia couldn't help but sneer.
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"Yes, all of them are going to die."
The old servant coughed and sighed, and slowly straightened his body.
In his cloudy old eyes, there was a glimmer of light, which burst out little by little: "Whoever knows the secret of this white tower will die, and everyone will die."
To be continued: