Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master

Chapter 256 The Puppet of the Undead Monarch

To Lin Li, a short moment seemed as long as centuries. Whispers kept echoing in his ears, like whispers in the night or soft calls. The endless darkness gradually disappeared and was replaced. What appeared was a colorful halo, as if countless colors were suddenly filled in between black and white, making the whole world come alive in an instant. $-$

Lin Li's weak mental power swam cautiously in this colorful world.

What he needs now is a breakthrough, even if it is just the smallest gap. As long as he can let this trace of his spiritual power penetrate, he will have the confidence to leave his own mark on it and completely master this strange star. Crystal, just like gaining control of the Mark of Dawn.

But the process was far more difficult than Lin Li imagined. The entire colorful world seemed to be protected by some kind of power. As soon as the mental power came close, it would be immediately bounced away, leaving no gaps at all. , can't find any loopholes, just like a round sphere, with absolutely no place to exploit.

Time passes minute by minute...

Lin Li's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat. He knew that his time was running out. If he continued to delay like this, the only thing waiting for him would be a complete loss of mental power, and he would eventually die of exhaustion. Lin Li has even felt that the loss of spiritual power in his body is getting faster and faster, like a surging torrent, constantly flowing into the strange crystal...

In the end, Lin Li even despaired.

There was no room for struggle at all. The only thing he could do was wait for death to come.

"Which bastard is so wicked that he actually hid a crystal in the Nightmare Mountains to harm people..." The crazy loss of mental power made Lin Li's mind weak to the limit, and his mind was dizzy. The only thought that could come up was to curse the bastard who put the crystal in the cave to harm people.

"Damn it, I'll fight you!" The situation has become worse than ever. It's pointless to look for loopholes at this time. In the last moment of losing his mind, Lin Li finally gritted his teeth. . No matter what power protects this colorful world. Regardless of how much harm this profound loss would cause to himself, he made the decision almost in an instant.

Lin Li completely gave up control of his mental powers and allowed them to surge into the crystal. At the same time, he continued to activate the magic power, allowing them to impact this colorful world again and again.

This is a decision that is almost seeking death...

Or make a gap. Or die in Dawn Square.

Spiritual power and magic power surged out at the same time. Lin Li's face suddenly turned pale. This feeling is as if all flesh and blood have been drained out. There is only an empty body left. The whole person was so weak that he couldn't muster any strength. My mind was completely empty. Except for the trace of spiritual power released at the beginning. I can no longer feel the presence of anything...

Then he suddenly appeared. In this colorful world. Suddenly a gap appeared!

"He's saved!" This tiny gap appeared. To Lin Li, it was like a dark night. Suddenly there was a glimmer of light. He didn't hesitate at all. Directly controlling the remaining mental power. Heading towards that slight gap...

Then. Just a loud bang...

In the groggy state, Lin Li felt as if the whole world had collapsed. The colorful light in front of him seemed to have broken into countless fragments in an instant. In the dark red light, seven-colored fragments were flying all over the sky. It looked more gorgeous than the fireworks in the night sky, but then, Lin Li discovered countless seven-color fragments, as if controlled by some kind of force. Sometimes they scattered in all directions, sometimes they gathered together, and finally turned into a stream of seven-color light. All of a sudden, it came into my mind.

At that moment, Lin Li seemed to see a figure from behind.

It was a skinny figure wearing a black robe. He stood quietly in this seven-color stream of light, but he seemed unusually harmonious. What shocked Lin Li the most was that the aura emanating from him was actually the same as Gala. The black mist released was the same. Under the sudden change, Lin Li was about to release a trace of mental energy to find out what happened, but suddenly heard a voice coming from a distance.

"Immortal King, you will use your bones as a scepter to be crowned king again!"

Then, all of this suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only the seven-color stream of light in the sky, flooding into my mind in an instant...

The stream of light composed of countless seven-color fragments was deeply buried in the depths of memory the moment it poured into his mind. Lin Li suddenly realized that these must be the memory fragments of a certain creature, but these memories seemed to be As if they have been torn apart, they are disorganized and fragmented, maybe a sound, maybe a picture, maybe just a feeling.

The moment they poured in, Lin Li tried to decipher useful information from them, but he soon discovered that this was in vain. These memory fragments were too messy and had nothing to do with each other. If we can decipher useful information here, it would be more realistic to expect Anduin to suddenly become the Potion Master...

Lin Li filtered through these countless memory fragments one by one, and the only gain was to learn from them that in the dark ages more than a thousand years ago, there was indeed a powerful being called the "Immortal King".

It’s just that I can’t find any clues from the memory fragments about the origin of this “Immortal King” and what he did in the dark ages…

In the end, Lin Li had to give up.

When he came back to his senses, everything in front of him had disappeared. Whether it was the colorful world or the thick black mist, they all disappeared without a trace after the accident. At this time, Lin Li had already After regaining control of his body, he looked down at himself. He still held the Sky Staff in his hand and was still wearing the rune robe. The only difference is that one of his right hands is tightly holding the dark red crystal, and the strange light is flowing out from between the fingers...

"I'm lucky that I didn't lose my life here..." Recalling the thrilling battle before, Lin Li couldn't help but shed a cold sweat. The situation just now could not be worse, no matter how lucky he was. so close. There is no way he can escape the fate of dying from exhaustion.

This kind of purely spiritual battle is always the most dangerous place. Although Lin Li never used magic from the beginning to the end, the danger was far higher than that of fighting with real swords and guns. One mistake could result in the complete destruction of the soul, and not even a trace of soul imprint could be left behind. This method of death is absolutely the most complete, with no possibility of treatment.

Lin Li wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and when he turned around, he suddenly found that Dawn Square was eerily quiet. Everyone's eyes fell on him in unison, as if what they saw was not a trial apprentice, but a monster walking on two legs...

"What's going on?" Lin Li was stunned for a moment. I couldn't help but secretly whisper, did I do something amazing when the black fog filled the air just now? No, no, now that everything is filled with darkness. Even if he did something, they would probably not see it, right?

Then……

Lin Li suddenly saw it. His opponent is a magician from Digara in the Far View City. He was kneeling on the ground, holding the staff in both hands and raising it above his head. His expression was full of piety and awe. At this moment, Gala didn't look like an opponent who wanted to kill him, but rather like his most devout believer.

"The great immortal king welcomes you back to the earth!"

Gala's voice was still as hoarse and low as ever. No one in the huge Dawn Square except Lin Li could hear clearly what he was saying, but the posture of kneeling on one knee instantly made people in the audience It caused a commotion, and the voices of thousands of magicians talking about it suddenly caused the entire Dawn Square to become chaotic. Everyone was guessing what happened in the black mist earlier, and why Gala, who was about to win, would go alone. Kneel down, why was that Garros magician not swallowed up by the black mist?

One why after another came out of my mind one after another, but there was no answer to all of them, because in the next moment, a burst of black mist suddenly rose from the body, and it seemed as if it had a life of its own. As soon as it rose from Gala's body, it began to change into various shapes, sometimes spreading out and sometimes gathering together. Finally, amid a burst of shrill laughter like a night owl, it turned into a line of black smoke and flew into the distance... …

"Damn it, what on earth is the Immortal King!" Lin Li stood in Dawn Square, watching the black smoke disappear blankly, feeling even more unspeakably irritated, because just before the black smoke left, Lin Li appeared again I heard a voice coming from my mind, it was also low and hoarse, and it was also incomprehensible - Great Immortal King, you will eventually wake up among the bones...

"Wake up, you big watermelon..." Lin Li cursed angrily. This kind of appetizing behavior is simply the most annoying thing. It makes you feel itchy, but he doesn't tell you what's going on...

etc……

Just in the middle of the sentence, Lin Li was stunned again.

He suddenly remembered that the direction in which the black smoke disappeared just now was the road to Shadow Valley?

Could it be that all this was because of the trial more than a month ago?

The more Lin Li thought about it, the more frightened he felt. He had personally experienced the power of death in the black mist just now. He had personally experienced the force of the Holy King of Heaven and Earth, the creation of the Holy King, and the Night Kill of the God and Divine Seal. Asking for the demon and the throne of the divine seal, the most powerful and abandoned boy in the ninth level of heaven, the great Zhou royal family, the martial general of Qiankun, killing the god and the throne of the divine seal at night, asking for the devil and proud of the world. The strongest person in the Nine Heavens abandoned the Zhou royal family. To put it a bit exaggerated, even if he were replaced by a figure of Anduin's level, I'm afraid he wouldn't be much better than himself. That is simply not a force that humans can compete with. , especially the mental confrontation that followed, made Lin Liguang feel cold sweat just thinking about it. How could Lin Li not know how his mental power was? But when the crystal was extracted, Lin Li felt like an ant tied to a spider's web. There was no room for struggle at all. He could only watch as he approached death step by step...

Thinking of everything that happened in the black mist, Lin Li suddenly felt that the crystal in his hand seemed a little hot...

"Who wins this?" Two referees stood far away. You looked at me and I looked at you. They couldn't tell the reason for a long time. Logically speaking, this game should be Garros Magic. The division won. Because he is still standing, while his opponent has fallen.

But there is a problem...

There were too many accidents in this game, so many that it was impossible to tell who was winning and who was losing. Not only did Medellin forcefully rush into the playing field, but in the end even Odwin took action himself. This was blatant. Interfere with the progress of the game, if you have to follow the rules. That's enough to disqualify someone ten times. and drove the two accomplices out of Dawn Square.

Of course, this is only if

Even if they were given a hundred courages, they would not dare to drive those two accomplices out of Dawn Square.

"How about we just call it a tie?" The young referee hesitated for a long time, and finally hesitantly expressed his thoughts.

"Tie, you're a big watermelon!" Although Medellin is a lot older, his ears are still good. He was knocked away by the black mist just now, and he just got up from the ground. Unexpectedly, he heard this guy suggest a tie, and he immediately became angry: "Damn, this can be considered a tie. How did you two become referees? Feire is standing, Gala is lying down, such an obvious winner. You don’t understand the relationship? Are you really my trial apprentice and easy to bully?”

"No, no, no... Mr. Medellin, you misunderstood. Can you please listen to my explanation first..." What kind of temper Medellin has is already known to everyone in the Magic Guild. Except for Aldwin, no one dared to mess with him. Although the two referees have the power to decide the outcome of the game, in front of this uncle. But they still chose to shut up.

"What's the explanation?" The old man stared, and shamelessly stretched out his hand, pointing at Gala who was lying on the ground: "It's okay to call it a tie, but it has to be a rematch. If you can wake him up, , I will admit that this match is a draw and let Feyre fight him again, but you'd better hurry up, I don't have much patience..."

When he said the last sentence, it was already a naked threat.

"This..." Looking at Medellin with a fierce look on his face, who would dare to touch him at this time? The two referees took less than ten seconds to make their decision.

The one who won this game was the Ferre Magician from Garros! "

All the final six were eliminated. Medellin can be said to have earned enough face this time. Two of his three trial apprentices entered the top six, and one of them even had hope of winning the final victory. This was an extremely brilliant event. The achievement made the old man feel extremely happy, and even the number of times he educated Ma Sen was significantly reduced.

After the results of the lottery came out, Medellin almost jumped up. He patted Lin Li on the shoulder with a look of joy: "Feire, you finally got lucky with everything that happened in the fog, but you were suddenly slapped by someone. He was scared for most of his life. When he saw clearly that the person taking the picture was Medellin, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a look of helplessness on his face: "I said, Mr. Medellin, are you just... I don’t know, can people be scared to death if they scare people? "

"It's so scary..."

"Forget it..." Lin Li shook his head with a look of helplessness on his face. He knew that he would not be able to explain clearly to this old man, so he quickly changed the subject: "You seemed to have said that I was lucky just now?"

"That's right!" Medellin stretched out a hand and pointed quietly into the distance: "See, that guy is your opponent in the next round..."

"This guy seems to be a stranger. What, do you know where he comes from?" Lin Li frowned. The young magician in the distance looked to be in his twenties and was thin and small. It's as if he was born with malnutrition. His face looks a little pale and his eyes are a little swollen. I don't know if he didn't sleep well last night...

"His name is Gordon. He comes from the Burning Willow City Magic Guild. His strength is not very weak. It is said that he is close to level 14, but this guy is quite unlucky..." When Medellin said this, he smiled obscenely. Laughing: "Hey, he also met a level 14 magician in the last match. The two fought for half an hour. In the end, he seemed to have used a level 15 magic forcibly, both in terms of mental power and magic power. It’s been seriously overdrawn and I won’t be able to recover for another three to five days. If you go up now, you’re just getting a free advantage..."

"That's not bad..." Lin Li also smiled.

"Holy shit!" At this moment, Ma Sen suddenly exclaimed: "Why the hell am I so unlucky?"

"What's wrong?"

"Look..." Mason pointed into the distance with a sad and angry look. Aldwin held two pieces of paper in his hand, one with Mason's name written on it, and the other with - Gryffindor! He's like a beast, how can I beat him? It's over, it's over, I originally wanted to enter the final three. This time it was all gone. President Aldwin really doesn’t wash his hands before drawing lots? "After Ma Sen cursed and complained, he looked at Lin Li pitifully: "Feire, don't you have a lot of potions? Do you have the kind of potion that can help me defeat the Archmage after I drink it? "

"..." Lin Li suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. He held it there for a long time before finally squeezing out one word from his mouth: "Yes!"

"real?"

It is very troublesome to use this medicine. After drinking it, there will be some minor side effects..."

"What side effects?"

"After defeating the Great Mage, you yourself will die..."

"Holy shit..."

Just as the two were talking. The drawing of the top six has also been completed. Lin Li was lucky enough to get a level 13 Mage from the End of the Crossbow, while Mathias was slightly worse. His opponent is a genuine level 14 mage, but for Mathias. This shouldn't be too difficult.

And the most unlucky one is naturally Ma Sen. He was actually drawn together with Gryffindor, thinking about this guy's beast-like strength. Ma Sen couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. Before the referee announced the start of the third round, this guy was already secretly thinking about how to lose more decently...

"By the way, Feyre!" Lin Li was making suggestions to the Masons when he suddenly heard Medellin's voice coming from behind: "Gara is awake."

"Really?" Lin Li perked up immediately and didn't bother to discuss with Ma Sen how to lose more honorably. He hurriedly pulled Medellin aside: "Have he ever said, then What’s going on with the black fog?”

"He said he didn't know..."

"Then has he ever said why he has such a powerful death power?"

"He still said he didn't know..."

"Why doesn't he know anything?" Lin Li was really confused. This Gala was just fooling around. He released such a powerful death force and almost killed himself. When he woke up, he didn't know anything. He was Didn't you come here to play with me on purpose?

"No way, he said he forgot everything

"Why doesn't he die..."

"No, no, no, I think he really forgot..." Medellin shook his head and then continued: "Because before he woke up, I used magic detection to observe him. The power of death in his body has completely disappeared, and now he is just an ordinary level 14 mage, maybe slightly stronger than Sarson, but it will never be strong enough to kill you..."

"You mean, that power is not owned by Gala itself?"

"kindness."

"Damn it!" Lin Li simply wanted to kill someone. Such a weird thing happened to him, but even the last clue was cut off. The whole thing became a headless case. He wanted to figure out what happened to him. What happened? Do you really want to wake up among some bones like that voice said? Damn it, it's not like I'm full enough...

"If I'm not wrong, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net This matter is probably related to the two undead monarchs in the Shadow Valley. Gala just said that on the fifth day after entering the Shadow Valley , he met an extremely powerful undead creature, and then completely lost his memory. He only found his consciousness just now..." When Medellin said this, there was a look on his face. Somewhat fearful, the two undead monarchs in Shadow Valley have been strong since the dark ages. No one knows how strong they are now, let alone the eighteenth-level magician Medellin. , I am afraid that even Aldwin, the first magician in France, does not have the confidence to face them...

When Lin Li heard this, he took a deep breath and looked at Medellin with a look of disbelief: "Are you trying to tell me that the person who competed with me just now was actually not Gala, but a guy who was beaten?" A puppet controlled by the undead monarch, right?"

"Probably……"

The state has almost recovered. I will resume two chapters a day tomorrow. The update time will be moved as far as possible on Ranwen Novel.com. I really can't stay up late anymore. I took a blood test today and found that the transaminase was high. It is simply a tragedy...

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