Throne of Magical Arcana

[Check-in is a manifestation of honor and strength, I hope everyone clicks the check-in in the upper right corner every day] "Roast beef jerky ..." Lucian's expression is rare and distorted. If there is no problem with his astrology, then this dark meat The piece should be the body that Ramiro separated, the "props" used for resurrection, and this girl was roasted as beef jerky and roasted ...

I don't know why, Lucian didn't feel sick, but only an inexplicable smile.

"Fortunately, this is the Sonar River. There is no piranha. If it was taken away by wild dogs in the wild countryside, then Ramiro would really be" dead "." He thought.

The scarlet-eyed "girl" picked up the branch, and in Lucian's staring tongue, stuffed the black, scorched meat into her mouth, chewed it a few times, and then touched her stomach a little unwillingly "Hungry."

别 Don't eat food on the side of the road ... Lucian's words to stop were blocked in his throat before he could say anything.

With long blond hair, scarlet eyes, exquisite looks, regardless of gender, he casually digested the essence of the heavenly knight ... The identity of this young girl was in the heart of Lucian.

"Etna?" Lucian asked solemnly.

If it was Etna, the **** of the silver moon, the strange intimacy and the inexplicable gaze when passing by before make sense.

The fair-haired girl stood up staggeringly, supported herself with a long sword wrapped in black flames, and looked at Lucian without feeling rusty, complaining a little seriously and a little bit authentically:

"So hungry."

"What food do you need? Blood? Sky Knight's flesh?" Lucian wondered if the current situation of the suspected "Atena" "girl" is in the recovery period after falling off the ranks?

Hearing Lucian's question, the blonde "girl" frowned, and then shook her head firmly: "It's not delicious."

Then you just roasted beef jerky ... Although it may be facing the existence of the top layer in the whole world, Lucian still couldn't help but defame: "What do you want to eat? What can restore you?"

The blonde girl was still indifferent and earnest, but the scarlet eyes suddenly glowed with a layer of light: "The cheese you restrained before."

How about cheese? When have I imprisoned cheese? Lucien was at a loss for a moment, but then he remembered: "Is it the Lord of the Underworld you killed?"

After entering the world, I used only one imprisonment technique, which was to help El to restrain the underworld master when he was out of danger.

The blonde "girl" nodded gracefully: "Well, it's cheese like him."

"Need to absorb divinity? Any divinity can be used, or can it only be in the fields of Silvermoon, Death, and Resurrection? How much strength do you have now? How long can you maintain it?" Lucian basically confirmed that he was Silvermoon Etna A series of questions blurted out.

Etna twitched her nose and her body became a bit unreal and transparent: "It can only be like him."

After saying this, his body was rippling like water waves, becoming more illusory, and scarlet eyes were half-powered. "I need to sleep for a while, be careful with one eye."

Immediately after the words came out, Etna turned into a silver moonlight, thrown at Lucian at an unspeakable speed, and got into his left hand before he responded.

A huge, immense, sacred, and vast will was born inexplicably, which stopped Lucian from thinking. When he was awake and looked to his left hand, he discovered that there was a bright and dreamy silver moon on the back of the hand, and then the silver moon slowly faded. , Into the skin, no more clues.

Took a breath, Lucian was quite shocked by the existence form of the god-like level, and he could live in this way, which seems that there is no physical material that can't do it? But if it is the imprint of soul, will, or spirit, he just appeared to be a physical entity, and he can digest the flesh!

He condensed his spirits, Lucian carefully surveyed his left hand, and after a while, finally felt that the horrible will before him loomed in the flesh of the back of his hand.

Balussian tried to awaken Etna to understand the specific situation, but he was still the same, unresponsive, as if he really fell asleep and refused to disturb.

This forced Lucian to infer the course of events based on what happened before and the words and performance of Etna.

"Etna's unreal state just now feels very weak, and her injuries and rank fall seem to be very serious. It can't be recovered in a short time, and it can only be maintained by sleeping. This can be corroborated by his killing of the underworld."

"He should have been staring at the underworld master for a long time, otherwise he would not find the **** realm that the underworld master had secretly moved. Well, maybe he is the 'thing' picked up by the underworld master in Asin's mouth, but he has never been to 'delicious cheese'. Starting, this shows that he is either not sure enough to kill the underworld master, or has only one blow, waiting for the opportunity to avoid being caught by other false gods after killing the underworld master. "

"It is possible to lift the imprisonment and finally kill the underworld master. It can be judged that he is the latter state. So it seems that after he has absorbed the deity of death, after a period of deep sleep, he should still be able to save short. The strength of the shot in time. If you want to recover more, or even return to the god-like level, you must absorb enough similar to the 'divineness', uh, if you can find the mysterious existence of the necrotic world for him to absorb, it is estimated that the shortest time to recover . "

Lucian is very clear about the description of "Silver Moon Does Not Fall, Luna Is Not Dead", but Etna does not seem to directly die, and then returns from "nothingness". Perhaps it will take a lot of time, as much as silver The immortal existence of the **** of the moon also feels too long.

"'Careful one-eyed', who is the one-eyed and can make the God of Silvermoon be careful?" Lucian frowned, thinking about Etna's last sentence.

Suddenly, Lucien's head lifted sharply and he looked towards the Temple of War: "The statue of Anantans, the Lord of War, is a one-eyed middle-aged man. Does Etna refer to him? He knows from the master of the Underworld With the existence of 'Etna', I became so absorbed? In the current situation of Etna, we must be careful that he can make sense, but there is no need to remind me, I will not provoke Ananas, Even if El wants to kill him, it is high-level Francis, Jacob and others who have nothing to do with me. "

And Lucien knows that the vampires are very proud. As their ancestors, Etna should be similar. Even if they were seriously injured, the ranks fell, and they acted cautiously in action, they would not be afraid of a "little" Lord of war.

除非 "Unless, weird otherwise." Lucian's expression became heavy, and he probably guessed something.

He shook his head and calmed his emotions. Lucian looked at his left hand with a sneer: "Do I have the" Left Hand of God "?"

At this moment, Lucian's face changed a few times, and the mask was immediately activated, turned into a swimming fish, and hid in the water plants.

Falconing in the realm of near-total disintegration, a cloud of dark mist flew out, and Francis appeared after falling into the water.

His face was very pale and seemed to be seriously hurt, but his eyes, expressions, and movements seemed quite excited, as if he had gained a lot in the palace dominated by the underworld.

I looked back at the completely collapsed Underworld, carefully examined the surroundings, and Francis shook his head slightly with a sigh: "It is a pity that Levitan is buried here."

It seemed to him that Levitan and Anthus, who did not escape in time, died in the collapse of the Underworld.

The little fish in the water, Lucian, did not plan to meet each other. After encountering Ramiro and Etna the Silver Moon, he made a decision, abandoned Leviathan's identity, and gave up watching the gods up close. The experiment of change has completely turned the light into the dark and integrated into the sea of ​​people.

"The night watchman Ramiro is missing, and El absorbed the deity of the moon god. Such things are likely to attract the attention of the church, sending more powerful men, even cardinals. By then, as an El disciple, I It is definitely the object of questioning by the investigation. If you are not careful, it will reveal flaws, and Silver Moon Etna is indeed on me. If Prince Dracula and other people also come to investigate, if you are close, maybe there will be some inexplicable induction. ! "

所以 "So, it's better to take this opportunity to get rid of death, become an ordinary person, and hide in the crowd. Without a clue, the legendary strongman cannot find an ordinary person to inquire about information."

"But this is not a long-term solution. The longer the time goes, the more hungry Einna is, the more prone it will be. And these cities and villages are not large. If any legendary strongman learns Prince Dracula as arrogantly, Sweeping through every inch of the place, I am also easy to expose. Therefore, turning light into darkness is the first step, and making things bigger is the second step. As long as things are big enough and caught the attention of the parliament, I can contact the organization. , Get backed. "

"Moreover, even if they are too far apart to attract the attention of the parliament, they can attract more night watchmen and sky knights. At that time, as long as they act and reveal their identities, I will secretly add one, torture the parliament after seizing it. Territorial control. I don't believe that every night watchman has such a strange ability as Ramiro! "

Under the pressure of danger, Lucien suppressed his desire for research without hesitation, and temporarily abandoned the "El God's Experiment".

After repeatedly confirming that no one was alive, Francis quickly seized time to leave downstream, while Lucian quietly swam to the shore and became an ordinary person mixed into Husum City, using magic such as hints to obtain the normal right of abode.

Uh ...

"Have you heard of it? Some time ago, the Solna River was flooded with black and white and gray waves, and there was that kind of undead monster, a rotting monster!" A white-haired old man pretended to be mysteriously in the evening when there were many people. Grabbed several people and said.

"Really?" The tedious life made these ordinary people interested in similar rumors.

The old man with white hair definitely said: "I also listened to people, but that was seen by the priests of the" God of Love and Beauty "! By the way, there is a real silver moon under the water! Not a reflection!"

"Fast, elaborate on which river?" Asked a strong man at the dock.

The old white-haired man looked around from side to side and lowered his voice, "The section next to the Temple of War."

"Did the redemptive **** who had deprived the luna of the gods come back to find the Lord of War?"

The old white-haired man warned, "Maybe."

I talked for a while, and he found an excuse to leave quickly, so as not to be caught.

When he reached a dark corner, the white-haired old man changed for a while and turned into an ordinary man. It was Lucien hiding in Husum. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and give rewards to the mobile network (), your support is my biggest motivation.)