Chapter 596

"Because I don't have much time, I'll make a long story short."

The old man didn't seem to see the strange expression on SIVI's face. He said to himself, "a hundred years ago, when I was transformed into a lich, something happened In a word, all my normal thinking has been sealed up, leaving only the most efficient and rational thinking. Then the old man at that time made a very dangerous plan

That's not rational thinking, but the so-called one track mind, right?

"What is the situation? In that case, why would you say that to me? "

Sylvie's hand in his pocket was already holding the card, and as soon as he found out that the other side wanted to entangle him here, he immediately started.

"Because just now the avatar consumed a lot of magic power, which made my normal thinking occupy the initiative again..." The old man sighed: "I think it's a hindrance for me to keep my normal thinking in my soul, so I'd better separate me from my soul and let me live and die with the ceremony here."

"What's the matter with the ceremony? How can we stop it? "

He was too lazy to take care of the other party's sigh. He opened the door and asked.

"More than 100 years ago, I found an amber from an Archean battlefield ruins. There was no living things in the amber, only a drop of body fluid similar to blood. That body fluid has an almost obsessive and instinctive desire for the soul, and it can devour and dissolve the souls of almost all living creatures

However, the old man began to say irrelevant words, which made Seaver almost throw out a few magic tricks and blow him up

"Can't you say the point?"

He asked discontentedly.

"If you don't know the nature of the ceremony, you will suffer in the end."

The old man replied solemnly, and then continued to tell the story solemnly in Sylvie's gloomy face.

"I searched all the classics that I could find, and even sneaked into the official library of the mage Association at that time. I was almost beaten to pieces by several great magicians, but I still couldn't find the relevant records of the master of the body fluid."

As a lich, how brave is it to go to the master's Association? Finally, the whole society of Enron escaped!

"I heard that after that, hornheim built the gate of Endymion, but this is not the point. Let's get back to business. "

Is that you! Is it because of you that the mage Association spent so much time and money to build the super magic sentry with a height of more than 300 meters!

Sylvie felt his image of hornheim crumbled with a roar

"Later, I met a strange religion in the territory of the orcs. Unlike ordinary orcs, they neither worshipped the blood of their ancestors nor worshipped the gods of wilderness and war. What they believe in is a strange god named ozaghi. "

Sylvie's body shook and a little surprise flashed in his eyes.

I didn't expect that he could hear the information about ozaghi after searching for a long time!

"That religion is so exclusive that even ordinary orcs can't join in, let alone as an old man of a lich. It took me a lot of time to catch a believer. I asked him something from his mouth. He called himself a traitor and worshipped ozaki named "traitor of evil". I don't know what kind of existence ozaki is, but according to it, betraying evil things can judge whether a person is a traitor. If he fails to pass the test, that person will be devoured by his soul, while his body lingers in endless pain - "you plead for death, but in vain," I remember. Whatever else, the ability to devour the soul is very similar to that drop of body fluid discovered by me. "

"What does this have to do with the ritual you're talking about?"

The more Sylvie heard it, the worse it was. He asked in a deep voice, his face taut.

Although he is also interested in ozaghi's intelligence, it is obviously not the time to listen to the story quietly.

"In fact, there are only two concepts of sacrifice. The first is the sacrifice of power or other things by offering sacrifices to the object of belief, which is generally called tribute sacrifice; the other is more similar to alchemy, in which the sacrifice is submitted in some way to reorganize other things, which is called refining sacrifice. But neither sacrifice can accomplish what the pure rational "I" wants. That's why the pure rational "I" has designed a third different sacrifice, that is, this ceremony. "

Shriveled Simon held out three withered fingers: "this ceremony is actually a combination of three different rituals. The first is to awaken me to extract biological components from the body fluid, and then mix other biological bodies to create artificial demons. I call them "nightmare demons". These things have no soul, but because of the instinct of that body fluid, they will hunt for souls within the scope of the ritual and gnaw away the whole country. The second ritual is waiting for the nightmare to kill each other after they hunt, and the essence of the spirit left by the loser, and repeat this step until the last one. The last ritual is to sacrifice the only remaining nightmare, and condense the essence of the soul condensed through the second ceremonies into the most pure crystal in the world."Can't the ceremony be terminated immediately?" Sylvie's eyelids are jumping Nightmare magic peat! Isn't this the one that often appears in martial arts novels!

He was able to create his own new sacrificial rites, and even SIVI had to admit that Simon Miller, known as the most outstanding alchemist of his time, was indeed a genius.

Maybe it was in this three in one ceremony that he tasted the sweetness, so Simon later designed a ceremony for eight little dots to kill each other to decide the gods

"The first ceremony began ten years ago, and those demons had already awakened, just waiting for the final order And the moment you come in, that order has been sent out The old man said slowly, "the other two rituals will also operate in nearly 30 different ways. Even if one or two of them are destroyed, it is useless - and one of them is purely based on nightmares, which is designed to prevent people from making trouble."

Mother, should you be so careful? If the magicians and alchemists in the world are half as careful as you, there will be no magic experiment accidents in the world

Sylvie wanted to cry.

"Has the pure rational 'I' really noticed my existence?" The old man's shriveled face showed a Well, it's probably a smile. Then his skin began to crack at a rather slow rate: "I don't know how you got in, but now you're the only one who has the potential to stop this tragedy."

"as far as possible to overthrow some nightmare demons, when only one remaining nightmare devil, the following ritual will start, the more nightmare you overthrow, the more the soul essence that the other party obtains, the lower the ritual success rate. If you can defeat more than half of the demons, even if the ceremony is successful, the final product will be useless. " Then he sat down cross legged and quietly waited for the end of his life: "I have done a lot of wrong things in my life, and I have already planned to face today It's a pity that I can't fulfill my long cherished wish before I leave. I'll see my daughter again... "

His face began to peel off like scurf, revealing his skin, which looked like a failed firing clay, covered with cracked Brown muscles. With the old man's sad and regretful expression, it looks extremely bleak.

"Say, is there that kind of monster around here?" Suddenly asked seavy.

"Of course, though not much." The old man nodded.

"In that case, let me show you my secret weapon." The card's gone. It's a new card. It's a new one.

"Come out, Eve Miller!"

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