Chapter 7 The strange old man As Merg gradually opened her eyes, the darkness in front of her slowly dissipated, turning into a dim space surrounded by walls.
Suddenly, a tearing headache came over me like a flood, along with intense pain all over my body.
The pain all over his body and the dizziness in his head made Moge frown.
He couldn't help but move his body, but when he moved, there was a "clattering" sound of metal collision.
Moge gritted his teeth in shock, reluctantly lowered his head, and looked in the direction of the sound, only to find that there were two more shackles on his hands and feet at some point, and the overalls on his body were even more tattered.
Merger tried to free his arms to get rid of the shackles, but found that his body was so weak and sore that he could not break free from the shackles, and could not even make large movements.
Now all Merger could do was lean against the cold wall and look at the dim, closed space in front of her.
"Where is this" "Why am I being shackled and locked up here?"
Merger resisted the strong feeling of dizziness and hurriedly sorted out his thoughts, but found that he had no idea where he was at this moment and what kind of situation he was in.
He only remembered being restrained in place by Jurata, the second elder of the ancient tree elf tribe, and Jurata activated a weird formation.
When the dazzling white light flashed, he only felt a strong space shock, and he fainted.
When he woke up, he found that he had arrived in a closed room, wearing shackles.
With his back against the wall, Merger tried to release his mental power and sense the environment outside the surrounding walls, but Merger found that his mental power could not be used at all.
Mog was shocked and looked down at the shackles on his hands and feet.
When Merg tried to muster his mental strength.
The shackles on his hands and feet suddenly sent out an invisible wave, trapping Moge's mental power in the sea of consciousness, making him unable to move at all.
Merger carefully looked at the heavy shackles on his hands and feet, and discovered that these two dark and heavy shackles turned out to be alchemical items.
The weird shackles not only locked up Merger's mental power, but also locked up the magic power in his body.
Although Merger's magic talent is not high.
The magic power in the body was pitiful, but the shackles still locked the magic power firmly in Merg's body, making it impossible for Mog to use it.
Not only that, through Merger's continuous observation of the shackles, he also discovered that the shackles also have the function of isolating elements.
In other words, a person in shackles cannot mobilize any power composed of elements, such as magic power, fighting spirit, etc.
Moreover, the shackles can also lock the mental power.
The shackled person will completely lose all abilities.
For example, Merg, whose whole body aches, limbs are weak, and his mental and magic powers are locked, has obviously become an ordinary person with no power to restrain himself.
He was even worse than an ordinary person, because at this time, Merger couldn't even do something as simple as raising his arm.
If Moge is in good condition, even if his mental power and magic power are locked, these two pairs of shackles cannot trap him.
Because with his brute strength and his level of alchemy, Merger can directly remove these two shackles.
But at this moment, Mog's body was sore and his limbs were weak.
It was obvious that he could only stay where he was and wait for his body to recover.
Merger moved her body with difficulty.
I found a good angle and looked around my whole body, and found the storage ring on my finger and the Heart of the World in my pocket.
All have disappeared.
While Merge was thinking hard about the solution to the current situation, a slight "click-click" sound came to Mergue's ears from the other side of the wall.
Moge frowned and looked at the wall where the sound came from.
At this moment, a dark purple pattern suddenly flashed on the wall.
The dark purple lines are complex in shape.
On the closed walls all around, Moge narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that in addition to the two shackles that locked his mental power and magic power, there were also powerful alarm formations on the walls.
This was simply a helpless thing.
A prison to escape from.
Moge looked at the wall with slightly narrowed eyes.
The doubts in my heart increased greatly.
What was going on with the slight sound coming from the other layer of the wall?
Just when Merger was puzzled, a hole the size of a fist suddenly appeared on the wall where the sound came from.
And what is very clever is that although the wall was destroyed and a hole appeared, the dark purple formation arranged on the wall was not triggered, which shows the ingenuity of the person who dug the wall.
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From Merger's perspective, the dark purple formation looked like a layer of light film, covering the hole and constantly flashing a dark purple halo.
The method used by the person who destroyed the wall was really ingenious.
He was able to dig out a hole the size of a fist in the wall without destroying the formation.
Seeing this, a look of surprise flashed across Moge's eyes. .
Suddenly, an old, wrinkled finger appeared inside the hole.
This finger gestured in front of the dark purple formation's light film for a while, and then the fingertip carefully placed somewhere on the dark purple light film.
Immediately afterwards, I saw this old finger lightly swiping on the dark purple light film, and a small crack appeared on the formation that Merger thought was unusually Van O's.
Seeing this scene, the surprise in Moge's eyes became more and more intense.
This old finger can actually destroy a crack in the formation without disturbing its operation.
It is really brilliant.
Even Moge, who was an intermediate alchemist, couldn't understand what method this old finger used to destroy the formation.
"Finally done."
Just when the dark purple light film was scratched by a finger, an old and deep voice sounded from the other side of the wall.
Mog saw a golden light coming in along the crack, and then the golden light flashed.
When Mog opened his eyes again, a thin, short old man appeared in front of Mog.
The old man has an ordinary face, a bit hunched over, and looks very old.
He is the kind of person who would never attract anyone's attention when walking in a crowd.
If we had to say what was special about this old man, then it would only be his scrawled bright blond hair and his unusually bright eyes.
While Merger was sizing him up, the smiling blond old man was also sizing up Merger.
His eyes were like looking at a priceless treasure.
But at this moment, the happy smile of the blond old man made Mog feel a bit obscene.
Surprised, Merger asked softly: "Are you?"
The old man looked at Merger's gray-haired eyes, then leaned forward and smelled Merger, but did not answer Merger's question for a while.
However, seeing Mog's brows gradually tightening and the warning in his eyes getting stronger, the blond old man hurriedly asked with a smile: "Your boy is Mog Mognan."
You can guess who this old man is and use all your imagination to think about it
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