"I never wanted to use force..."
Heinz sighed a little at this time: "It's not because I can't bear it, but because there are definitely derivatives in these last guards!"
The Council of Magicians is an organization formed voluntarily by Newtown in order to curb derivatives.
After so many years, even if it only encounters a difficult event every few years, it must have accumulated a lot of derivatives on its hands.
After excluding some features that are flashy or incapable of combat, there are at least one or two left! This is the final trump card of the entire Magician Council.
Heinz had been asking about this before, but unfortunately he found nothing and aroused suspicion.
At this time, several magicians could be seen falling next to the golden gate.
Among the remaining two old mages, one had a solemn face and put on a pair of black sunglasses!
Yes, those are sunglasses! The kind of bargains you can find everywhere on the sun and the beach! Sunglasses that don’t match his temperament at all!
But immediately, Fang Yuan and Heinz's hair stood on end as they rolled into several obstacles: "Derivatives?!"
Wow!
The old mage turned his eyes and stared at the monster suspended in mid-air.
Suddenly, the bat monsters turned into pieces of strawberry cake and fell with a "pop" sound.
"Well, the cream is very sweet and the strawberries are very fresh!"
Fang Yuan spread some butter around him and smelled it, and couldn't help but feel speechless: "What is this? Cake light? Anyone who is targeted will turn into a cake?"
I have to say that the characteristics of some derivatives are really weird and full of impermanent characteristics.
"Yes, it's cake... Even if our bodies are looked at by those glasses, this is the end!"
Heinz nodded.
His monster relatives can only defend against the power of spells, but this characteristic of the opponent comes from derivatives, and the spell invalidation barriers on them have no effect at all.
The characteristics of the derivatives are of an absolute nature, and even the bodies of the demon gods they descend may not be able to resist.
"Fortunately... luck is on our side this time!"
Fang Yuan glanced at Heinz. The old fox nodded immediately and shook off a black cloak.
This is the trophy this time, the invisibility cloak, which can make the user disappear from the world without being detected by any sight.
Obviously, this derivative is undoubtedly the nemesis of sunglasses that require gaze to take effect.
As the cloak surrounded him, Heinz's figure disappeared instantly. Dust and sand flew on the ground, and footprints appeared one after another, and he walked towards the golden gate.
However, even if the old mage knew Heinz's location, even if his eyes burst into tears, he could not do anything to the invisible Heinz.
boom!
Heinz came to him, took off the glasses without ceremony, and slapped the mage against the wall.
"ah!!!"
A councilman next to the old mage shouted, holding a piece of pancake that seemed to have been freshly fried and tossing it lightly.
call out!
With a flash of light, the pancake passed through Heinz's waist and sank into the rock behind him without stopping. It was as easy as cutting tofu, and it was unknown how deep it went.
That pancake seems to be sharper than any magical weapon!
"You bastard..."
Heinz's upper body fell off and blood spurted out.
No matter who it is, it will not be easy for them to be cut in half.
Fortunately, he is not an ordinary person, but an inner demon, and even his original life form has changed.
At this time, on the huge wound on his waist, the blood flowed back as if it was alive, and many granules spread quickly and connected with his upper body.
"old man!"
In a furious state, Heinz grabbed the old man's hands and feet and tore them apart.
Bah!
The mage's whole body was torn apart, and many internal organs mixed with blood fell to the ground.
“It’s incredible…”
Fang Yuan came to the deep cave in the rock wall and used his mental power to explore. He finally found the pancake and fished it out: "The sharpest thing in the world is actually a pancake. Who would believe it... "
He could see that the old mage just now was not a real warrior, nor had he received special training, and he only shot casually.
Even so, it is incredible that this pancake, after cutting into the demon body that Heinz had worked hard to condense for decades, still remains unabated and penetrates deep into the rock.
"It's a pity... there is no handle, it is easy to accidentally hurt!"
Fang Yuan looked at the pancake in his hand with a troubled expression.
The scene just now told him that this was an excellent weapon, but if he was not careful, he could also directly hurt himself.
If it bounced back, Fang Yuan didn't think that the body he possessed could compare to Heinz in terms of hardness, let alone the other's perverted level of self-healing ability.
"Damn old guy..."
Heinz roared: "Almost... almost he will really kill this body of mine! Do you believe it? A demon will be killed by a mortal, that would be the biggest joke in the inner demon world!"
"It's a pity that the world we live in is not normal to begin with..." Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders: "Actually... we are very lucky, aren't we?"
"That's right, the two derivatives used by the guards are not particularly powerful! However, the more powerful the derivatives, the more dangerous they are. They may have been sealed by themselves!"
Heinz stepped forward, and seven drops of blood were suspended in front of him. They suddenly merged and fell into a keyhole on the door.
Tap!
The puppet speaker who was manipulated by him stepped forward and said in a dull tone: "Open the Golden Gate! In the name of the Magician Council, you must serve us!"
Boom!
The golden door opened, revealing a museum-like layout behind it.
It's a pity that all the counters are empty.
"impossible!"
When Heinz saw this scene, the muscles on his face twisted: "When I came here last time, this place was not like this!"
He ran frantically towards the last crystal platform. In the center of those crystals, the "Book of Sages" should be sealed, but unfortunately, it was also nothing at this time.
That book of sages disappeared for no apparent reason.
"No! It shouldn't be like this!"
Fang Yuan was also a little surprised: "If it was a fake warehouse, why were the two guards working so hard? Then, the only explanation left is that someone got in first?"
In the empty treasure house, he looked around and found a note.
The entire note has a sky blue background color, one corner is inserted into a counter, and there are dark gold patterns around it.
"...Gentlemen, gentlemen, because the 'Pen Fairy' predicted that the Magician Council is no longer suitable to keep derivatives, we took away the Book of Sages and other things first... Not famous!"
"Damn it, it's the original color gang!"
Heinz roared: "I knew... everything about lending pen immortals was a conspiracy... They must have used that derivative as a guide to open up a direct passage here! They secretly evacuated this place, just now! Still! Not long has passed!"
Only just now, taking advantage of the opportunity of the hearing, did the Speaker and other powerful people leave here briefly.
Unfortunately, Heinz arrived a step too late and couldn't even get the soup.
"This treasure house is used by the Council of Magicians to store derivatives. There is no doubt about its safety!" Fang Yuan shook his head: "It is impossible that there are no spells that imitate teleportation... And to do this, the most convenient way is to use derivatives. The ability of things.”
Fang Yuan thought for a moment: "Heinz, do you know one of the most famous space objects among the primary colors?"
"I know... that's a door. It claims that as long as it's attached to the wall and has a guide, you can reach anywhere in the world!"
Heinz nodded solemnly: "They must have used the power of that door, damn thieves! Liars! Thieves!"
"It's just a move. We still have a chance..."
Fang Yuan was about to comfort him when suddenly, a slight feeling of pain and emptiness struck him.
It was a very strange feeling, as if I knew my clothes had been taken away by thieves.
That's right, it's the feeling of having something that belongs to you taken away, but it's not too important.
"What happened..."
Heinz's expression changed: "It's the original color people! They just tore off the spell page in front!"
If you want the magic you envision to come true, you must write it down in the Book of Sages.
And if that page is torn out, a brand new blank page will appear in the notebook, keeping the notes intact.
As for the effect of the previous spell, it naturally disappeared immediately.
After the original person gets the notebook, he will naturally not serve the Council of Magicians any more, and he will have to deal with the possible revenge of the magicians. Of course, it is safest to tear out all the first few pages of the Book of Sages.
Without the power of spells, these magicians are just ordinary people, unable to make much trouble.
"Damn! Damn! Damn! Original color..."
Heinz looked up to the sky and roared: "I'm just going to let you go!"
Even the devil wouldn't feel very comfortable if such a big change happened to his carefully prepared plan.
"Okay, we should leave too!"
Fang Yuan looked at the wall. At this time, the surrounding cave was shaking and a large number of cracks appeared: "This place seems to be collapsing!"
"That's right... You forgot that this is the top of the Snow Mountain. Maintaining the existence of the White Temple requires the power of magic... Now, all magic has disappeared!"
Heinz smiled bitterly: "If we don't leave, we might even be buried alive by tens of millions of tons of snow!"
"Walk!"
Fang Yuan didn't talk nonsense and followed Heinz.
The journey out was smoother than before.
What we have to face are a group of unarmed ordinary people.
But at this time, not only do they have to face the fact that they will never be able to use magic again, but they are also in danger of being buried alive under the snowy peaks together with the entire White Temple!