Vol 2 Chapter 779: Victor
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The Game of Demon Hunter
- Qian Zhi Mo Yi
- 1148 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:36:58
Mage, wizard, psionicist, or any other name doesn't matter. In short, those spellcasters who are constantly pursuing knowledge have always been fanci's favorite targets. ?шщЩ.suimEnG.1a
It is willing to accept those who are bold enough to explore knowledge, and then with innate malice, pass on those taboo and dangerous knowledge to them.
When those curious souls realize that they have made a big mistake, they have often made irreparable mistakes.
Tricky has always been the most mysterious and self-cunning of the four subspace gods.
When a person, good enough, shows his head on the road of magic or technology, and starts to devote himself to the knowledge that the predecessors have not yet mastered, he will often find the figure of Trick at the end of the road.
Behind the destruction of the Ottoman Empire is the shadow of Trick, who lured the mages to explore the secrets of the crystal wall system.
It was Him who affected the minds of the wizards with insignificant whispers and tampered with some trivial data. In the end, the huge explosion directly connected the boundary between the world and chaos.
As the culprit of the coming of chaos, Trick will naturally not miss this good show. He is very interested in [Mechanical Heart], which stores knowledge of another world.
Victor got a new life. Although this new life was forced, it is still worth celebrating.
After awakening from the mage tower, he watched his stupid apprentice and experiment slumped to the ground like a candle that melted immediately, becoming inhuman, and then flowing into his mouth.
During the whole process, Victor seemed to have been pressed the pause button, with no resistance.
Victor is not a rookie. He knows what chaos is. In the Witch King's data room, there are even books and materials dedicated to chaos, which implicitly mention the existence of the four evil gods.
He now feels great. The magical puzzles he couldn't understand before are being solved. The unsolved mystery that was once publicly offered by the Witch King has quickly reached a conclusion in front of Victor, which has troubled many mages for countless hours about the nature of magic. Before being exposed.
"This is the truth! The door to the new world was opened before my eyes!" Victor sighed contentedly. At this moment, he has the world.
But in an instant, he found that he was forgetting this knowledge, even though he had all of it in his mind and could reproduce it easily, Victor found that he was gradually becoming unable to understand the profound knowledge.
Sensitivity to numbers and syllables was fading, and Victor, after experiencing desperate struggles and sincere confession, finally realized that he was no longer the wise spellcaster.
He became a mortal. He remembered every model of the spell he had learned, every word in every spell book, but he couldn't understand what it meant.
For a former spellcaster, this is the cruelest hell.
Trick did not say a word or a word in his ear, nor did he turn him into a disgusting creature, and Victor gave in.
Turning a spellcaster into an illiterate illiterate is definitely the most vicious torture in the world. Victor did not hesitate to abandon the mage's originally thin moral values, and sincerely worked for the evil spirits.
Having experienced the peak height, Master Victor is willing to give everything to exchange what knowledge.
Wangxiangcheng, as the center of this series of events, has long been seen by Victor, the new dog-legged son of Tanqi, and put it in his heart.
When he let go of his beliefs and opened his brain to embrace Trick, the wisdom that once belonged to him, the reason came back.
Mage Victor is like a conscientious nanny, guiding the travellers, greenskins, players, strong orcs in the forest, and all those who want to participate in the Wangxiangcheng Carnival are his targets.
It takes enough sacrifices for the family members of the holy traitor to come, and the combination of several forces, conspiracies and tricks are the shining points of wisdom.
In addition to fear of abuse, Trick can also draw strength from it, and the rotting corpses have become Nurgle's best sacrifices.
Only the evildoers cannot benefit from it. The exhibitors of this war are either green skins with no gender or paladins who can be called disciplined forces.
And the players participating in it are more professional than one, and one more savvy, and will not easily reveal flaws.
If he was given a chance to speak, this would definitely be the most boring war that Seyin had seen in recent years. There was no fun at all.
With the help of the power of Chaos, Victor easily summoned a thundercloud storm that was much larger than before in the Nemesis Castle.
The bright sky was quickly obscured by dark clouds, and the stout Thunder Dragon continued to show its hideous appearance in the clouds.
"I said, there must be wind!" Victor stood on the thundercloud, feeling his unprecedented joy. With a wave of one hand, the strong wind started blowing from the direction of the sea.
The warships of the Paladin Expeditionary Army docked in the harbor kept creaking in the storm. If the solar sails were not removed in advance, they would capsize directly.
The battleships cruising outside were not so lucky. The captain and helmsman suddenly appeared in crosswinds. The sturdy hull resisted the pressure in the wailing, but the mast was not good.
The huge solar sail was torn apart in the storm, and the mast was broken. Only a short while, the ship would roll over into the sea, and the sailors and paladins decisively jumped into the sea to escape.
Bless the great Lord of Dawn, it is not too far from the shore!
"I said, some more fish!" Victor's eyes have long since no human part exists~EbookFREE.me~ A pair of eyeballs that have no eyelids and protruding outwards can rotate three hundred and sixty degrees.
This is a new gift given to him by Tricky Reward, and with it comes the technique of human body modification that he has been studying for so many years.
As soon as Victor's voice fell, the sailor who fell into the water felt something entangled his ankle, and dragged his back into the bottom of the sea without a chance to scream.
The paladins encountered a bigger problem. A large number of fish with only arm length appeared beside them. Each fish had fine scales, sharp teeth, and a bad smile.
These fishes can not only smile, but also call out their names. They call out the names of the paladins and then swarm up to eat them.
In the end, no one can swim to the shore alive, no matter it is an extraordinary or a mortal, there is no ability to resist in the face of such an attack.
"Lord of Dawn, this is our disaster day!" The acting commander stood on the deck and prayed to the Lord of Dawn.
And the transcendents of other expeditionary forces have already smelled the smell of chaos.