Chapter 360 360 A Spontaneous Trip

Chapter 360 360. Let's go on a spontaneous trip

"You can actually affect the magic crystal in this way?" Kloya said it was a bit difficult to understand. That kind of "imprint" could actually erase the existence of the other half, but it could still function normally.

That's the imprint of friendship!

Friendship is maintained by both parties. If one party doesn't remember the other party, is there still friendship?

Ivy was furious: "This friendship that is enough to be engraved in my heart has disappeared just like that! Ms. Pandora!"

Mia didn't have any obvious expression: "Why is the magic crystal vine here?"

Three different questions made Pandora look confused.

Finally, she could only answer Cloya's question: "Because this is its wish, Robert's wish, it hopes to meet its master in the distant future.

At that time, it has returned to this world with its own strength, and the rain curtain of friendship magic will be lifted."

"What?" Cloya was shocked and puzzled: "It wants to break through the confusion of death with its own strength, so why not just accept Eden or the sunshine potion and start over?"

"..."

"It said it wants to work hard on its own."

Pandora replied.

"...Okay."

This answer made Cloya feel helpless and relieved. The helpless thing was that if Robert was willing to accept the help of his master and develop directly in Eden, he should be able to achieve a high achievement.

The relieved thing was that the Flametail Dog, which was bred by himself, had such ambition to break through the confusion of death and reincarnation. If he could really do it, it would be worthy of praise.

-In fact, more and more people are unwilling to accept the "eternity" of Eden. Many people choose to embrace death and go to the underworld to enter the second journey.

Now, gradually, Croa has changed from forcing apprentices who go out to fight to carry badges and amulets to letting them carry them by themselves. Perhaps for some people, the eternity of Eden is indeed a shackle.

"Would you like to ask Theodore or the goddess of the underworld to take care of it?" The tower spirit came out from somewhere and lay on Croa's shoulder: "Such a powerful little guy, they should be willing to help take care of it."

Cloa rubbed its head casually: "Then please tell them for me that there is no need for extra attention, just don't let it be bullied."

"Okay."

The tower spirit jumped happily, like a whale jumping into the sea, splashing ripples in the space, and then disappeared in it.

"This guy, has the influence of the symphony on it disappeared?" Croa shook his head and looked at Pandora.

"Just as I said, you have absolute freedom and can do whatever you want. The only requirement is that you can't force yourself to do something."

"I don't expect everyone to have the ability to face despair. Escape is a good choice as long as they are willing."

After saying that, he stepped forward.

He didn't communicate too much with Sean. Since Robert wanted to see him again in the future, let's leave this regret. Besides, Sean didn't need to solve it himself.

Kloya's identity was not suitable for doing such things.

He just went straight to the root of the vine, looking at it silently burying Robert in the ground with its roots, and spoke for a long time.

"My friend, you have been very silent recently."

"What do you want to do?"

He stroked the branches and leaves of the vine and comforted: "Tell me whatever you want to do, I will help you and support you."

But the magic crystal vine didn't answer for a long time.

Cloiya could clearly feel its consciousness surging like the ocean, but he couldn't "hear" what it wanted to say.

Kloya was very patient, and time passed quickly, from the sun hanging high to the sun setting in the west.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Ivy finally couldn't help but say: "It wants to become a dead magic plant."

"It... too many magic beasts are buried under its protection, and it wants to go to the underworld to continue to protect them."

Finally, Ivy said carefully: "It is worried that you are uncomfortable. After all, you have been taking care of it and giving it so much magic power to make it grow to its current size."

"..."

Hearing this, Kloya couldn't help but laugh: "You guy, am I an unreasonable person?"

He directly pulled off a leaf of the grapevine, and the latter immediately trembled in "pain", and then obediently sent more leaves containing magic essence to him, and also sent colorful magic grapes to him.

This scene really looks like a bully squeezing the magic plant, and the poor magic plant has to eagerly offer its most precious fruit - if some druids saw it, they would probably shout "Let it go" and cast magic directly.

Holding the leaves of the grapevine in his hand, Kloa gathered his own power, and the rainbow halo as bright as the sun gradually turned into the gray-black power of death.

As a qualified mage, he certainly has more than just the power of "The Poem of Rainbow". Whether it is the quasi-divine power obtained from the Ring of Glory, the power of the devil, or even the current power of death, they are all his power.

"Since you want to go to the underworld, take my blessing with you."

"Just right, help me open up the way to the underworld."

"My friend, I wish you good luck."

He used his own power and the Celestial Body Imprinting Technique to imprint a death magic inside the leaf——

[Imprinting completed, Magic Field Vine (Gray Death Shadow Moment)]

[When this magic takes effect, when in the environment of the "Underworld", it will enter a short stagnation state, and will not be harmed during the stagnation state unless the "Power of Time" that can break the stagnation. ]

[The duration depends on the purity of Shi Yao, and the current estimated upper limit of the power that can be resisted is: Weak Divine Power. ]

[This magic comes from "Shi Yao·West Wind·Dark Moment" and "Death Miracle? Buried Magic (I)·Little Tips for Walking in the Underworld". ]

This is the first time he has used death magic in this way. It must be said that the tranquility and death that are completely opposite to life do have a different feeling. With his current strength, this level of death breath is basically the same as the cold air of an air conditioner.

He does not reject this power.

On the contrary... he is a little fascinated.

So a bold idea immediately came up in his mind. He smiled and looked at Mia, and stretched out his hand without hesitation: "Teacher, give me the space magic circle of the underworld!"

"I will personally send the grapevines down!"

Mia: "......?"

He looked at the increasingly lively Cloya with an expression that was hard to describe. There was nothing he could do. The words on his lips became: "Okay, in fact, the underworld also has some good resources. If you want to develop, you can't just focus on the life of the main plane."

A qualified legendary wizard must have different farms in many different planes, so as to ensure the production of various resources. What Cloya has now is still slightly inferior.

"Okay." Cloya got the method given by Mia and started drawing on the spot. Soon he made a dark portal made of extinguished volcanic magma, that is, obsidian.

In the concept of mysticism, volcanoes are "the life blood of the earth", but after condensing and extinguishing, they become "condensed obsidian", which is one of the best materials for building a portal to the underworld.

Legend has it that after the largest volcano in Semrio died out, it became the dead gate to the underworld, the only territory of the goddess of the underworld in the main plane.

The obsidian that Croa used to build the portal was obtained from there, and was handed to him by the goddess of the underworld herself. It was only natural that the construction was successful.

After the construction was completed, he waved to the teacher in a casual manner: "Then I'll trouble you. You also need to worry about the kabamons refining the sun ore. I'm leaving!"

After that, he took the grape vine that had already differentiated into a vine and stepped directly into the obsidian portal, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

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Only Mia and Ivy were left speechless.

No, you really left when you said you would?

At this moment, they truly realized how worry-free the ruling system of the North built by Croa was. At least it would not fall into chaos because of the departure of the lord.

...

On the other side.

Kloya, who stepped into the underworld himself, encountered trouble.

The moment he came in, he forgot to restrain the light on his body. The moment he walked out of the portal, he was like a super light bulb of several hundred watts. The shining and warm light instantly permeated the gray land of the underworld. The breath of life even made the grass and trees that had been buried for who knows how long begin to grow.

The undead, the undead who longed for the breath of the living, rushed over like crazy. There were the most basic skeleton soldiers and bone dragons, and they rushed over like an overwhelming force.

"Uh..."

Kloya looked at the situation around him, blinked his eyes, pretended to cover his head weakly, and then shouted: "Sun Sunflower! Come on!"

As he called, the space suddenly fluctuated violently, and a golden-red ball of light forced out from it, instantly emitting countless scorching rays of light, each of which could easily melt the bone dragon.

Under the burst of sunlight, countless undead melted without even bone residue left, and turned into bone powder blown away by the hot wind.

In the blink of an eye, half of the undead tide rushing towards him was wiped out, and the remaining half ran as fast as they came, disappearing without a trace.

"..."

"Father, is this why you called me here?"

The sunflower floated quietly on his shoulder, helplessly saying: "You can easily destroy them."

Who knew that Kloya shook his head pretending to be deep: "You don't understand."

"..."

The sunflower really didn't understand what Kloya was thinking, but it was very obedient as a summoned beast.

"Father, a powerful breath is approaching."

It reminded: "If we kill so many undead creatures directly like this, the undead lord here might go berserk."

"I'm so scared~" Kloya blinked again, looking expectantly at the black cloud formed by countless skulls in the distance.

The power emanating from it is about level ten.

After all, even in the underworld, it is not easy to find a legendary Undead Lord, but even if it is a legendary one, Kloya is not afraid.

He thought about it, and before the surging mist arrived in front of him, he stretched out his hand to draw a circle, and then shouted: "It's decided to be you!"

Out of the circle came a radiant weapon after another, including swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, each of which flashed a powerful, at least level five magic brilliance.

As soon as they appeared, they began to perform their duties according to the magic circle that had been engraved before, and soon formed a huge magic circle. The moment the black cloud arrived, they rushed directly up.

There were no special moves, just simply using their bodies to fight hard, with weapons such as swords, spears, and halberds responsible for attack, and shields and the like for defense, and they cut all the black clouds apart in an instant.

——They are alloys that the Kabamon have refined countless times, and Kloa personally engraved them. They have been immersed in the tide of magic for an unknown period of time. The magic level is only level five, but their "flesh" is extremely powerful.

After all, weapons will definitely break if they are not strong enough.

What's more, they have many enchanted effects such as magic breaking, sacredness, and sharpness. Such team cooperation is simply a god-killing, terrifying mess.

The Undead Lord inside fell down without any reaction, and then was attacked and beaten violently, and finally tied up with ropes and sent to Kloya.

The whole process did not even take more than ten minutes.

The Undead Lord - a sturdy skeleton king with dark gold stripes on his skeleton was simply drowsy, and it had no idea where this strong man came from.

What made it feel even more uneasy was that the brilliant wizard in front of it always gave it a hallucination of a strong man holding a harp that it had seen before. That strong man and a female wizard had robbed the four demons of the underworld!

The soul fire in its eye sockets flickered, and it forced a "smile" expression on its bone face, saying pitifully:

"Master Mage, I really have nothing here!"

"It doesn't matter, don't I still have you?"

Kloya still had a smile on his face that could make all life, even the undead creatures, feel good: "I see a lot of discordant resentment in you, cute little guy, you must want to get rid of them."

As he said this, Kloya pulled out an orange snake from the circle in front of him and threw it directly on the Skeleton King.

The orange snake instantly wrapped around it and began to gnaw on the bones like a chicken claw, swallowing all the resentment in the Skeleton King's bone seams, and then burped and returned to Eden.

At this time, the Skeleton King, who had experienced so many incredible things, was about to faint.

If you want to kill me, just kill me directly! There is no need to torture me like this, that is the resentment I have accumulated for hundreds of years!

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