v2 Chapter 1212： Return and status

"What happened to the locket?" Aiwen asked. "This is what Sarah Slytherin left. He is one of the four founders of Hogwarts, a very powerful wizard, um, probably. Things are more than a thousand years old now."

He was a bit strange. He didn't know why Ramses II suddenly mentioned Slytherin's locket.

"I haven't heard of Slytherin, but the craftsmanship of this pendant is undoubtedly very special. There are two wonderful magics on it." Ramses II said that he waved and the locket appeared in his hands. "There is a magic that makes me care."

The magic that makes Ramses II feel at ease is not easy.

Slytherin's locket has helped Avon many times. Ramses II said there are two magics, but he only knows one.

It will absorb too much magic, ensure the safety of Avon, and then return it to him in some way to help improve his strength.

Although you haven't figured out how this magic works, it works every time at a critical moment.

It can be said that without Slytherin's lock box, there is no Avon today.

He may have fallen in the magic of the Sorcerer's Stone for the first time, or he has failed to face the eyeball monster.

The lock box is a magical feature and is also the insurance for Avon when using the Sorcerer's Stone.

For Ramses II, who is as powerful as the gods, it is nothing.

Unlike the wizards, the ancient warlocks have a complete magical cultivation system and a way to quickly improve their strength.

Therefore, the function of the locket should not make him care.

As for the other magic that Ramses II said, Avon has no idea!

"The magic on this pendant is related to the rules. I definitely feel the same power there..." Ramses II said.

He looked at the locket carefully and looked at the Slytherin's family emblem above and the ancient magic that did not know the specific meaning.

“Is it related to the rules?” Ai Wen asked. “Where have you seen it?”

From the first mention of this vocabulary by Ramses II, until now, he still does not understand what "rule" magic is, but this does not prevent him from knowing that the so-called "rules" are important, this pharaoh It has been mentioned more than once.

Look at another magic item that involves the "rules", the eye of Horus, the power is beyond imagination.

But Avon didn't think that the Slytherin's locket he had been wearing on his body would involve "rules."

"Thinking, I think of it, it is the space rule, it is the key to the different space." Ramses II said, "In the Temple of the Sun in Thebes, the generation enshrines such a piece. Items that allow the caster to go to the world where the sun **** is."

"The world where the sun **** is..." Ai Wen repeated, looking at Ramses II strangely.

The sun **** is the most important **** in Egypt, but if the so-called gods are all outsiders, where is the world of the sun god?

They come from the universe, will it be an alien planet? Or is it a world of other dimensions?

Also, Slytherin's lock box is actually a key to different spaces, it is incredible!

So, can it let Avon go to a world where the gods live?

"What is the world like?" he asked.

"I don't know. After all, I can't use the magic of other rules, so I have never been there." Ramses II said, "But my father told me that there are the kingdoms of the gods, with golden flames and beautiful wheels. The beautiful palace, if he dies, hopes to go there, but the fate of the pharaohs has long been destined, he can not go to that place..."

Ramses II returned the lock box to Ai Wen, and looked down at the two gods that were difficult to understand.

The entire desert has undergone earth-shaking changes, the ground is rugged, the traces of powerful magical destruction can be seen everywhere, and the heart-warming energy flashes from time to time, as well as the variety of magical colors.

"The two of them are a bit too much. I have to take some measures." Ramses II said, "Come keep this locket, Ivan, you will use it someday, I hope you will be like my father. I am satisfied with the different worlds. Time is just right, remember what I gave you, if you need time converters..."

"Wait, how do you use this pendant? How can I get to that different world?"

"It's very simple. Since it's the key, you can find the door that corresponds to it. On this..."

Ai Wen couldn’t hear what was said after Ramses II. He felt that the scenery in front of him was getting more and more blurred.

He was attracted by a powerful force to fly to the sky, to return to his time.

In a world of black and white colors, he and the clouds move forward quickly and at an incredible speed.

When the feet fell to the ground again, Avon found himself standing on the desert.

The gravel is flying, and the huge outline of the Peel-Ramsis city ruins appears on the distant horizon.

He paused for a while, recalling the message that Ramses II told him, and took out a few bottles of potion to replenish his strength.

Slytherin’s locket, a replica of the Eye of Horus, and a time converter and astrolabe all scattered in front of him.

Ai Wen looked at the time converter and the astrolabe with white light, a little fusion.

In the end, they are combined into one, and the power of the time converter is stronger.

The dial is larger than before, the scale above is more precise, and there are more hourglasses, sun and moon stars and magic symbols of unknown meaning.

Evan checked it and put everything together.

According to the agreement, he is now going to start the weapon in the cage left by Ramses II.

Since he wanted to destroy this sun ruin, he was thinking about how to let everyone leave.

Otherwise, he started the weapon and buried all the sun ruins and the prisoners of the gods and thousands of wizards inside.

He didn't want to engage in such heavyweight news that shocked the world, and he was not so cruel, and he could destroy the relics in a low-key manner.

But when he returned to the city of Per-Ramesis, he found that it was a big change when he left.

The nervous Aurors guarded the relics, the high-level wands, and the vigilant observers. Many hurried wizards carried all kinds of supplies down the wall, from the sun’s ruins, constantly lying on the stretcher. The wounded were lifted up and their thick bandages were stained with blood.

Because of the large number of people, they had to be placed in a large open space below the city wall.

More than a dozen therapists are undergoing treatment, and the painful sorrow of the wounded is endless, making people sound very uncomfortable.

As for those who are placed in the corner, the silent stretcher looks even more terrible, which may mean they are dead!