Vol 2 Chapter 391: Survival by Sandstorm

"It seems that this is very important to you. []" Nicole May said.
"I just want to prove something, whether it's the gods or the monster, you should know that the monster I encountered under Hogwarts."
"I heard that you also got an amazing experience." Nicole May said, "It's about the gods, isn't it? When the gods are broken, demons invade, and the goddess Idun in your mouth will Outsiders are sealed everywhere in the world."
"That's it, Mr. Nicole May." Fanlin was not surprised at all. Dumbledore must have said to Nicole May that there seemed to be some agreement between the two, and he had vaguely guessed something. It's nothing more than his future, there are still some things to deal with, Tom, or the void creation.
"I'm sorry, I don't quite understand the legends about gods. Wizards always need to witness the exploration of things with their own eyes, just like I finally got the "Book of Abraham"."
"You didn't believe it before?" Fanlin asked.
"Always put it in front of your eyes and touch it to make the final confirmation, right?"
"I still remember the sandstorm that day." Nicole May said, his voice full of historical vicissitudes.
"It was an exploration of magical relics in the Middle East. I still remember that there were six of us."
"Do you mean that the World Tree is in the Middle East?" Fanlin was surprised that the records in this myth were quite different.
"Strictly speaking, it is such a non-naturally formed landform. What is hidden in it must be a problem about magic. We infer that there are magical relics there, like the pyramids of Egypt or the mysterious islands of the Pacific."
"What did you find?" Fanlin asked.
"Before this, I never thought that I would be favored by Abraham. I had always thought that it was a fictitious figure, like the gods of the temple, and had never revealed its power."
"Compared to the present, it is a terrible disaster, not just a violent wind, but also a human nature." Nicolae Mai said, his voice sounded a bit desperate, even after more than six hundred years, Fanlin The gloom of the year can still be captured from Nicolae May's face.
"That was the second day of the excavation of the magical relics in the Middle East. The Jews seemed to be very repulsive from outsiders, and the way they greeted us was not friendly.
Nicolae May said that Fanlin listened attentively. This is about the origin of such a great alchemist. Dumbledore seemed to be interested too, and it seemed that he was also the first time he heard Nicholas Lema talk about his experience of obtaining the Book of Abraham.
"Early the next morning, we received a welcome and baptism from the land of the Middle East, which is a sandstorm in the sky."
Nicole May's words showed a look that made his heart palpitations.
"In the face of the power of nature, whether it is a wizard or a human being, there will be a small and weak feeling, like being torn apart by a strong wind, mixed with a storm of magical turbulence, we even change our shape. Shadows can’t be done.

"The six of us were blown away by the wind. When I finally woke up, there were only two people beside me, one named Hans and the other named Irwin."
"The sandstorm stopped?" Fanlin asked. He has heard of this kind of sandstorm. Once a sandstorm is rolled up in the desert, it cannot be ended without a week's time.
"We found a ruin, the wreckage of a building, I used my last strength to break free from the storm and climbed in." Nicole May said, "Speaking of which, the three of us are lucky. Under the natural disaster I can get together."
"I was extremely weak at the time. The magical turbulence brought about by the storm took away the magical power in our body and also took away our chance of escape. In the magical power of the riot, no one can leave or move away. In fact, my wand was also lost in the previous storm. I can feel that it has been destroyed."
"The next few days will undoubtedly be a long wait. While expecting the storm to subside, we are also working hard to squeeze every potential of our body, eager to gain some magic power to protect ourselves."
"In fact, the temporarily formed team is not reliable at all when facing danger, especially when my wand is lost, and the other two people still have wands." Nicole May said, he Rolling up a sleeve, at the position of the arm, a circle of hideous wounds explained his experience to Fanlin.
"This was left on the third day of the sandstorm." Nicole May said, he laughed mockingly, and then he took out his wand and tapped it on his arm, which was dry and dry. The hideous arm leaked his original face.
"This is the alchemy arm?" Fanlin said.
"Yes, this is what was left on the third day, and there is also this wand, vine wood, twelve inches long, made of unicorn heartstring.
"Unicorn?" Fanlin exclaimed, "How could it be possible that the making of the wand would not use the heartstrings of the unicorn at all. Killing the unicorn would be cursed."
"This is Hans's wand. He is a dark wizard from Durmstrang. He was originally the owner of this wand."
"You...you killed him?"
"Yes, I killed him." Nicole Maya nodded, "In fact, if I don't kill him, he will kill me."
"Because of survival?"
"Everyone tried to survive, even me at the time." Nicole May said, "On the third day of the sandstorm, because of the turbulence of magic, our magic is constantly being consumed. Yes, there is no sunlight, no water, no magic, strong wind and heat, and the entrained sand has already shown a black state, like a dagger, and everyone's body has serious scars."
"However, no one wants to die, at least not here. Irvine is the first to lose his breath. We have all heard of this black sandstorm. Once it blows in the desert, it doesn’t take more than a week. The time cannot be stopped at all. And the state of our body is simply not enough for us to continue to support that long. The hiding place needs magical support, otherwise we will all be buried underneath."
"Speaking of, Irvine is from a pure-blooded noble family in Europe, but it is the last generation. Anyway, I haven't heard anything about their family."
"What did he do?"
"Apparition." Nicole May said, "He doesn't want to be so exhausted here, and his state is the best, and his strength is relatively complete."
"It's impossible to go out." Fanlin murmured, the magical turbulence would disrupt all the original space, even if the jumping node could be found, the unstable space would allow the wizard to completely separate and disintegrate.
"Always hold the hope that you can survive, right?" Nicole May said, "The fluke is always terrible, because no one has ever succeeded in this kind of fluke."
"He still failed." Fanlin affirmed that the most failed judgment was that he was in the best condition and had the greatest hope of survival.
"Yes, he really failed." Nicole May said, "He ignored my dissuasion. In fact, I didn't have any extra magic power to save him at that time. He just moved in front of us. The form changed, and immediately afterwards, he completely exploded not far from us, and one of his legs was left in the ruins where he had been hiding."
"His death was like a signal. In an instant, a greater panic spread in my heart. The same was true for Hans at the time. As long as the sandstorm passed, there would always be hope of survival. Before that, we have to solve a more important problem, which is food and water."
"He is staring at you?" Fan Lin's heart sank~EbookFREE.me~ He would not make any good moves if he wanted to come to Hans as a black mage.
"To be precise, in order to survive, we stared at each other at the same time. I am also a human being. I lost my identity as a wizard. If I didn't live for too long, then death would be an invisible mystery for me."
Fanlin was speechless for a while. What Nicoléma showed to him was undoubtedly the most essential cruelty. In the face of the crisis of anger, he wanted to live or choose to die.
Fanlin couldn't help questioning himself, but the answer was still unknown.
"This is undoubtedly a kind of torture. Killing each other and then letting yourself survive is a kind of torment." Nicole May said, "However, a strong sense of emptiness continues to spread in each other's bodies, Hans The decision was made first."
"He failed."
"Yeah, he also failed. He did it first. However, I was prepared. I knocked his wand down with a wandless cast. For this I gave my arm." Nicole May said, his appearance It doesn't look easy.
"You ate him?"
"No." Nicole May said, "We competed for the wands, and the building was not stable because of the loss of the maintenance of the magic power. Finally, the storm and the quicksand, no matter which one is deadly, even if you have The magic wand is also difficult to resist."
Nicole May said, with a hint of fortune on his face.
"I saw Hans being torn apart by the wind, and relying on the last trace of magic, I applied a protective magic to myself, and I was swallowed underground by quicksand."
"Swallowed by quicksand." Fanlin exclaimed. He couldn't imagine how Nicolae Mae survived. The torque of the quicksand was enough to make a solid piece of steel twisted, and Nicolae Mae lost his hand. . .
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