Vol 3 Chapter 695: Magic Circle Machine Lock

Magic is mysterious, and magicians are dangerous-this is almost the world's biggest impression on magic and magicians.
There are many reasons for this situation, such as the magician's perennial settlement and mystery. For example, according to the inherent thinking, the bard exaggerates the dramatic effect of magic and spreads the saying that children who are disobedient and lying are turned into pigs and toads ...
There are all kinds of things.
And if it is summarized, it is probably because of the unknown. The unknown is the most frightening!
Tang En has no fear of magic, and he has killed a lot of magicians. However, it is true that you are not familiar with it. Magic is something that a gifted person learns, in other words, only a superior person can learn it. So there will be fighting spirits spreading in the world, even rare secrets such as the ground level and the air level, but there are very few magic books circulating ...
Even if Tang En is systematically small enough, his understanding of magic is only piecemeal and half-knowledgeable!
For example, the magic array is locked in front of him. Tang En knows its name and how to unlock it-it is in these dense streaks to draw the correct magic runes.
This may sound simple, but the reality is that there are more than ten million types of magic runes, and who can determine which one is the correct unlocking rune?
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Staring at the scattered holy light for a few seconds, Tang En got up decisively, walked towards the wall behind the statue, banged his fingers and began to consider the possibility of violent cracking.
Tang En has observed the shape of the side hall before, it is a normal building, not a minaret. So the area of ​​these three layers is so small that there is no doubt that there are problems. The other three sides have skylights, so the only place where a dark room may exist is naturally in the wall behind the idol ...
Then, about three minutes later, Tang En walked back to the depression and sat cross-legged. Holding on to his chin, staring at the magical array of locks, he froze spontaneously.
The wall behind the idol is completely solid, so it is impossible to break the wall violently without any movement, even if the internal organs may be self-destructed and exploded.
With a sigh, "Is this going to kill me ..."
Going to the last step failed. Tang En was naturally depressed, and stretched out his fingers to point into the streaks. The holy spots of light scattered around him, like sharks smelling blood, rushed in a sudden and gathered under his fingers.
immediately. Tang En swipes his fingers unconsciously, and those light spots are like loyal soldiers, dragging white afterimages, followed by a 'S' shape and a 'B' shape ...
Naturally, this bad taste can't be solved, Tang En took a deep breath. Hold your hands up and down, meditate and calm down the mentality, and then muttered nervously: "Well, I am now a temple figure ... I am Byron now, I am dementia, what kind of simple and easy to remember magic What about runes ... "
After a pause, Tang En suddenly raised his forehead, his expression tangled.
This is not because he is not patient enough. In fact, he did not know any magic runes at all, so even if he guessed Byron's psychology, he would be useless.
Leaning back, exhaling sulky air, "whee ... no, no, it seems that only plans can be changed."
There is no way for Tang En to lock up the magic circle. That's it. You can only consider starting from external conditions, such as forcing a magical rune that is correctly unlocked from a bishop such as Byron, or arrange a foolproof retreat. Then find a chance to break the wall violently, flashing people after taking things ...
Of course, no matter which method, at least tonight, Tang En is destined to return.
Looking up, the line of sight fell on the vivid statue of the bright god. It may be an angle relationship or affected by the mood. Tang En found that the smile rising from the corner of the idol seemed to contain infinite contempt and mockery. Flat look ...
Raise your hand and raise your big middle finger, "Oh! Thanks to my pious prayers before, how dare you wait for me, me, me ... uh?" An electric light seemed to split strongly from my mind, straight away all doubts Clouds and haze, "Wait, what did I just say ... thanks to my earlier religious prayer ... pray? Pray!"
With his eyes brightened, the feeling of numbness spread to Tang En's body instantly, paused, and leaned again to stare at the hollow pit, tremblingly extended his middle finger, retracted, extended his index finger, and clicked on the top of the streak. The light spots quickly gathered again, dragged smoothly, flickered left and right, returned to the original point, and then turned straight down ...
Familiar gestures, familiar runes, even any Bran child can draw out smoothly. Because this is the unique prayer gesture of the Temple of Light!
Forefinger pauses at the bottom of the streak. The next moment, Tang En's eyes brightened brightly, and those dragged white afterimages gradually solidified and the light bloomed.
Immediately, the statue of the bright slipped silently with heavy walls, revealing a small bright room inside.
Really TM opened ... Humbling, Tang En shook his head and chuckled, "Oh, Alzheimer's!" Then he adjusted his collar, got up, and strode in.
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The rooms are small and very simply furnished. Illuminated crystal on one side, three cylindrical stone platforms, that's it!
The first thing Tang En saw was a black skull. There was nothing he could do about it. The faint smoky smoke unceasingly emerged from the eyes, nostrils and mouth. However, when he touched the pale white gauze that was enveloped above, he was instantly purified into nothingness, and kept circulating ...
Gaze shifted, Tang En saw a huge eyeball on the stone platform on the right side, floating quietly in the sky, blood-stained, pupils like a bottomless abyss, watching the cold, as if it could provoke loneliness, anger, madness ... ...
"Eh?" Tang En frowned slightly, and squinted his eyes, only to find that the dark pupil, although strange, looked still. This also makes this eyeball look more like a crystal ball similar to an eyeball.
Looking back, Tang En exhaled softly. Such negative emotions still couldn't affect his perseverance. Of course, if you change to ordinary people, it's hard to say ...
Looking at the stone platform on the farthest side, Tang En gave a sullen expression of joy, and his body flickered to the stone platform instantly, squinting and staring down at the pale white gauze. The book with a simple cover and an unknown name could not help grinning. laughing out loud.
Hahaha ...
Although he hasn't read it yet, his strong intuition is telling Tang En that this book is his goal tonight-record evidence of the Temple of Light instructing the Bounty Hunter Guild to secretly murder!
Finally let me find you ... Tang En licked his dry lips and watched the stone platform structure carefully. Of course, the point is that semi-circular white gauze mask!
At this time, Tang En naturally understood the purpose of the darkroom. Whether it is that weird skull, huge eyes, or the recorded evidence in front of it, it should not be a good thing to the Temple of Light, and it should never be exposed.
In this way, as the last layer of white veil mask, UU reading books www.uukanshu.com will naturally not be a common commodity.
Therefore, Tang En's first thought was to destroy the cylindrical stone platform, take a salary at the bottom of the kettle, avoid the mask, and get the book directly. But after a few laps around, Tang En still dare not take the initiative to attack this cylindrical stone platform.
The reason is simple. With such a big flaw, people in the Temple of Light have no ideal. But now the other side still puts things on the stone platform, which is undoubtedly a strong confidence in this.
After groaning for a while, he nodded, "Well, it seems only strong." Rubbing his hands and moving his fingers, Tang En took a deep breath and slowly extended his right hand toward the white veil. "An inexplicable light The mask just wants to block me? Oh, silly and naive ... "
One foot, five inches, three inches ...
When the distance between the fingertip and the mask is shortened to one inch, it seems that the touch is not touching. The most prominent is missing a knuckle out of thin air, followed by the index finger and ring finger ... while inside the mask, one finger is empty Suddenly out, slowly and firmly into the book ...
The white veil mask is still holy. Maybe it has great power, or it may have an amazing warning effect! But now, it doesn't react at all ...