The gray and bleak sky, the chaotic and upside-down city, the lack of extra color and the freezing of the slightest sound make the entire Necromancer world reveal a kind of eternal coldness and silence.
Out of the city, the taller figures looking at Downey made a low and magnetic voice: "Don't worry, nothing will happen, I just want to see what he is trying to do and where he is going. "
"Well." Karl trusted his brother very much, and didn't say anything more, "It should be to find a way to get out of trouble, hehe, if He seeks cooperation, we won't really seal and study Him all the time, Grandpa Fernando and their experiments There are a lot of materials, and my father has already opened up a god-like path for an arcanist. The research on him is more to understand what is 'death', how to incorporate it into the current arcane system, and how many extraordinary abilities it will have. , whether it can be transformed into legendary magic of the necromantic system... "
The tall figure stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead: "You are not strong enough, you can only rely on your natural ability, it's better not to talk so much in the Necromancer Realm."
…
Donnie looked at everything around him blankly, looking at the chant hall that appeared in the slums. After a long time, he slowly came back to his senses, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "I have always yearned for the city of music, but I never thought it would be this kind of music city." come here."
He was a little panicked, and didn't understand what the mysterious existence was doing to pull him into the Necromancer World, so he didn't even bother to "visit" the chant hall in front of him.
Suddenly, he felt a coldness in his right hand, and a hoarse voice echoed in his heart: "Go back, go back to the place that belongs to you!"
The voice was loud and cold, and it made Downey's soul numb, as if he felt the deepest calling from afar, a calling from the deepest part of his heart!
This made him have no resistance at all, as if he wanted to do that, he stepped forward and marched towards the deepest part of the Necromancer World.
At this moment, Downey's ability to think has not been lost. He wondered where the call came from and where his destination was, but he didn't think there was anything strange about "accepting the call". It seemed that this was his real thought and a logical move.
As he walked, Downey's right hand began to glow with a layer of cold and distant monotonous black-and-white gray, which wrapped Downey's whole body, making the blue pupils of his eyes, the silver-white background of the magic badge, and the silver spots of the arcane badge. All presented. between walks. Flickering, one step seems to have crossed a long distance.
I don't know how long it took, but Downey's eyes lit up, a towering majesty. The invisible black palaces reflected his pupils, and many palaces towered into the pale sky, with no top in sight, as if they were leading to the residence of the true god.
This was a glorious and profound scene that Downey had never seen before, and it was a magnificence beyond his imagination, so he stood there firmly, like a lifelike wax figure.
However, Downey quickly shivered and woke up from the shock. Because he felt countless strands of terrifying aura that could make his soul collapse, it was second only to the aura of the black armor in the nightmare, it was an aura that was countless times higher than that of mentor Robert and others, and it was an aura that shook the body and mind!
Looking at the mummy wrapped in tawny strips of oily cloth, looking at the black cloak. Dragging a scythe, a monster with a foggy face and two red lights flashing, looking at the golden skull floating up and down, looking at the huge bone dragon, it was the first time Downey hated his magic biometrics class like this So attentive that you recognize what they are at a glance.
Ancient mummies, servants of the god of death, demilicches, dragons of the dead, these are all legendary undead creatures!
And farther away, among the dense crowd of undead creatures, there were quite a few similar auras coming through.
"Legend, Legend..." Downey's eyes widened. If he hadn't been in the Necromancer World, he would have been dripping with cold sweat. This is the first time he has come into contact with Legend so closely, and witnessed Legend with his own eyes!
Even though the development of arcane and magic is extremely fierce now, even when wireless telegraphy, wired telephone, satellite live broadcast, radio programs, etc. make the world seem much smaller, "Legend" is still a mystery that makes most intelligent life feel sincerely. A noun of fear and admiration, it represents the sublimation of life and absolute strength.
The fear in Downey's heart made him subconsciously want to back away, but that ancient and vast voice still shouted endlessly: "Go back! Go back!"
This made Downey step back step by step, and he was about to get close to the eerie and terrifying ancient mummy.
Downey's calves trembled, his teeth collided up and down, and he really wanted to pass out and escape being bitten and devoured by the legendary undead creatures.
But at this moment, the ancient mummy fell straight forward like a mountain collapsed, kneeling heavily on the ground, with its head crawling at Downey's feet.
Silently, the countless dead spirits around all knelt down on the ground, creating huge "waves", as if they were welcoming their master, their king!
Downey stared at this scene dumbfounded, his heart churned countless times, he was astonished and felt a sense of superiority, it was so wonderful and joyful, no wonder so many people would rather risk their lives to pursue it.
"Unfortunately, it's not me that the legendary undead creature kneels down..." Donny managed to maintain a trace of sobriety, following the desire in his heart, and flew forward. Wherever he passed, whether it was a legendary undead creature or a rotten and festering body, even Donny would The little zombies that could kill it all fell to their knees in a very neat and orderly manner.
As the undead creatures became shorter, the scene suddenly became empty, allowing Downey to see into the distance, and then his line of sight "meeted" with a pair of translucent amber giant eyes!
This is a legendary monster, but Downey, who has been watching live broadcasts all year round, is no stranger to it. It is a giant dragon, and it is a crystal dragon covered with transparent scales!
This crystal dragon seems to be wearing something that makes its scales emit a cool and dreamy light even in the Necromancer world, but it is in a strange state, half lying on the undead creature group, its claws are constantly pulling something , with gray and bulging cloth bags hanging on his back, and a black cloth covering his face that can only cover his nose.
Longwei surged towards him, and Donnie yelled, "Monster!"
"Monster!" The crystal dragon was also startled, and its slightly immature voice became sharp.
Then one person and one dragon turned around and ran away, seeming to be frightened by each other.
Carl, who watched this scene from a distance, couldn't laugh or cry: "Why does it come here to pick up 'garbage' again!"
"It has items given by my father, and it won't be noticed by the legendary undead creatures. Naturally, they come here to find valuable materials and gems." The tall figure chuckled, "Many materials here are very precious."
"It's so dirty!" Carl pinched his nose, and his voice became louder, "I will never be friends with it again!"
The tall figure turned his gaze to Downey: "Is there any secret in the Necromancer Temple worthy of his return?"
"Maybe there is some arrangement that can help him get out of trouble." Karl snorted at the back of the crystal dragon that disappeared into the distance.
…
After escaping from the giant dragon monster. Downey entered the huge black palace complex through the side door, the cries in his heart became louder and louder, and the sense of calling became stronger and stronger!
This makes his speed faster and faster, it seems that there are some great benefits waiting for him ahead!
Passing through the palaces, Tang Ni's eyes suddenly brightened, because the palace was lined with rows of bookshelves, on which there were countless dark yellow books. The rotten smell was strong and tangy. Ni paused and looked around.
"These books must be very precious. Otherwise, they wouldn't be protected so closely. They can also show their colors in the world of the dead..." Downey thought joyfully. He has a deep-rooted love for books, and they changed his destiny!
Although he really wanted to take out an ancient book to read, but the strong call made Donnie unable to stop and crossed the bookshelf. Head for the exit.
When he left, a young man came out from the corner blocked by the bookshelf. He had silver hair and silver eyes, so handsome that he was strangely handsome. He was wearing a red jacket and a black coat, holding an open book in his hand.
"Hey, are you back again? Interesting..." He closed the book casually and followed Downey leisurely.
"immortal!"
"return!"
Similar cries kept echoing in Downey's heart. The black, white and gray of his right hand gradually covered his whole body, making his thinking numb and dull, as if he was completely occupied and controlled by an invisible person.
Donny, who barely managed to keep awake, could only look ahead with his eyes, unable to direct his body any longer.
Take it easy. Pale and dim flames ignited in his pupils, and he hurriedly flew towards the exit ahead.
Carl, who was hanging him from a distance, was funny and inexplicable: "Does he want to go back to the road of immortality?"
"Perhaps he has discovered some secrets during the research, has gained something, and is sure to use the road of immortality to get out of the current predicament." The tall figure said calmly, not in a hurry, and did not step forward to stop it.
…
The walls with countless soul faces, the passage exuding the "smell" of immortality, the landscape that is constantly spreading and collapsing... Such strange pictures emerged in Downey's mind. Although he had never seen them before, he clearly felt that waiting One look and you'll see them for yourself!
Leaving the exit, Downey saw a "familiar" square in front of him, and the walls with frozen faces of souls stood at the entrance of the palace at the end.
But, besides that, there are many more "strange" things about Downey!
I saw a red banner hanging above the palace, which read:
"Warmly welcome the God of Silver Moon to visit and guide..."
"All members of the Ninth Research Institute of the Magic Council..."
"The Gate of Myriad Worlds!"
This rustic arrangement made the voice echoing in Downey's mind let out a scream: "No!"
At this time, a tall, kind-faced old man came out from behind the soul fireplace. He was wearing a tuxedo, and smiled kindly. normal!
"Yi, Your Excellency the Speaker!"
How could Downey not recognize his speaker!
"This is one of the highest research institutes of the parliament. It was established by Lucien to travel or explore between parallel universes. Since you are here, please take a look." Douglas didn't mention what happened just now. .
Donnie opened his mouth wide and completely forgot to close it, Lucien? Evans, can this name be heard in such an inexplicable place
In the distance, Carl smiled happily.
(End of extra episode)
Character extra 1
"Hey!"
An eight or nine-year-old boy held a wooden sword high, exhaled loudly, and stepped down to strike.
boom!
On the opposite side, a boy who was about the same age as him swung his sword to block, and the two swords collided with each other, making a dull sound.
Under the scorching sun, the two boys were sweating profusely, and the water droplets slid down their cheeks to their necks, but even so, they still clenched their teeth and practiced swordplay with concentration in their eyes.
On the next steps, a man with blond hair and brown eyes nodded slightly, expressing his satisfaction with the practice of the two boys. He looks young and handsome, with a mature and stable temperament. It is difficult for people to judge his exact age.
But at this time, his eyes were a little dazed, as if he was looking at a distant place through the child in front of him.
"John, what are you thinking?" A slender and tall beauty walked behind him, with a gentle temperament, blond hair and blue eyes, which was different from Holm's general style.
John's eyes cleared up, he turned his head with a smile, and said to his wife Kailin: "Seeing the children practicing swordsmanship so hard, I thought of my childhood. At that time, Lucien and I also practiced like this, in the Alto poor But he is not as strong as me, and he has no food to cooperate, so I knocked out the wooden sword every time... "
Kailin stood behind him, hugging his waist with both hands, and said with a gentle smile: "Who would have imagined that one of the two children in the slums of Alto became the Earl of the Empire, the Knight of the Sky, and the Knight of the Sword of Truth?" The deputy head of the regiment, the other is even more terrifying, god-like, great arcanist, imperial prince, great musician... "
"Yeah, life is like a drama." John patted his wife's arm around him, and said with emotion, "I just wanted to be an official knight at first, to change the lives of my family, protect them, and protect the principality , I never expected a knight in the sky at all. I also never expected a wife like you."
Karin was tall and could rest her chin on John's shoulder. After hearing what he said, she couldn't help but burst into a smile.
John looked ahead, his expression became dazed again, and he said with a smile on his face: "Lucien never thought that he would achieve what he is today. At that time, his greatest wish was to become a commoner with a fixed income. Destiny is really It’s amazing, even the astrologers can’t predict it, I remember. Lucien and I often stand outside the chant hall. I imagine that one day we can listen to the concert inside. Hehe, I kind of forget what the chant hall looks like …”
"Miss Alto?" Karin asked sharply.
John smiled calmly and said, "Yeah, I miss the chant hall, I miss that old house. I miss the Black Forest where I trained knights, I miss the bards and street performers everywhere on the street, hehe, elderly people I always miss my hometown and my childhood."
"I'm getting old? You mean I'm old too? I'm only a few years behind you." Kailin said deliberately, "Do you regret that you didn't choose the territory near Alto, but continued to stay in Rentat? ?”
When he became the earl, John had a chance to choose a hereditary territory, at that time. Natasha has already served as Grand Duke Violet, and can seal his territory near Alto, but John finally chose to stay on the Storm Strait side.
John didn't answer, but clapped his hands, motioning the kids to stop. Then, after giving them a few words, he dragged Kailin to go upstairs to the villa.
"It's time for me to conduct a routine patrol." John said in a calm tone.
Kailin nodded: "I have already prepared your knight uniform and armor."
When passing the hall, John pulled Kailin and pointed to the inside: "Listen, the sound of beautiful music, mother is holding a salon again."
"Yes." Karin didn't quite understand what John meant. Mother often invited noble ladies to the salon. What's so strange about that
John pointed to the location of the upstairs study again: "Father should have gone to the Musicians Association."
"Yes." Kailin still didn't understand.
John smiled and said: "Rentat has a magic gramophone, a magic air conditioner, a home TV, a magic refrigerator, an alchemy car, and many alchemy items that change lives. It is the place at the forefront of the popularization of magic. Father, Mother is already used to this kind of life, enjoys it, and has her own hobbies. Letting them go back to Alto is torture for them. Besides, now that there is a direct airship, even if there is no teleportation array , and I can also arrive in Alto for vacation within a few days, so I never regret my choice.”
At the end, he added: "For me, a place with you is home. Wherever you like, I will naturally choose where. Just now, I just miss my childhood and the past, not Aalto .”
Kailin blushed a little, did not speak, and pulled John back to the master bedroom on the second floor to help him change his clothes.
boom!
Just as John was sorting his clothes in front of the full-length mirror, there was a dull explosion from the other end of the corridor.
Neither John nor Karin reacted unusually, as if it was an ordinary thing like opening and closing a door.
"Ivan's experiment went wrong again..." John listened attentively, and heard the footsteps of people walking in the laboratory, and then felt that Ivan was alive, and then he sighed a little helplessly, "Let's rely on With the help of potions, he became a second-ring mage, but he always refuses to devote himself to studying arcane arts."
Aiwen has a detached personality and doesn't like boring arcane and magic research. Instead, he pursues changeable spells and colorful and popularized alchemy items. In Lucien's words, he is more like an inventor than an arcane. magician.
Kailin comforted him and said: "Ivan is very smart, but he is only interested in popularized alchemy items. He will work hard when he understands that he cannot effectively carry out his own transformation without a deep foundation in arcane and magic. .”
Kailin herself is a second-level arcanist and a fourth-ring magician.
"Yeah." John nodded and put on the last part of the armor.
…
In the sky above the Stroop Forest, John asked his subordinate knights to disperse and patrol in the aircraft, while he wandered in the air, observing the situation in the forest attentively and seriously.
Since many elves have integrated into human society, the guardianship of the gaps in the abyss is shared by the Elf Royal Court, the Druid Council of Elders, and the Magic Council, while several major knight orders of the empire are responsible for the demonic creatures or slipping demons in the surrounding forests. processing.
The handling of this gap in the abyss has always been full of controversy. The elves hope to seal it completely, as do the nobles and commoners in the surrounding counties. It expanded slowly, and some demonized creatures or escaped demons entered villages, small towns or cities. Although they were solved in time every time without causing much impact, some people were still disabled and died because of it.
However, most magicians and knights hope to keep this gap, the "town of the unknown", because it limits the strength of invading demons, and there is no need to worry about the terrifying existence of demon kings or dukes. It is a relatively good place to harvest many high-level materials The ideal tempering location is many times better than directly entering the abyss. As far as John knows, the Supreme Council has made a decision to set up a research team. The goal is to separate the two realms while retaining a buffer zone in the abyss first. Layers for easy adventures and workouts.
ah!
A painful grunt came from John's communication earbuds, his expression immediately became serious, and he swooped down like an eagle.
In the forest, several knights resisted the attack of a beautiful woman back to back. She had small and cute devil horns on her forehead, and part of her body was covered with a layer of light black scales. Only powerful succubus.
Several knights were wounded, and they were caught off guard just now. Someone was seriously injured and dying, and rescue was urgently needed.
The succubus held a barbed whip in its hand, and attacked at a fast speed, and various innate spells were filled with pink or pitch-black mist.
Suddenly, a long sword with a faint black light slashed from the sky, dissipating the mist and all kinds of magic effects blessed by the succubus disappeared.
John has no elementalization, no lightening, he is ordinary, just like an ordinary great knight, but in the direction of the long sword, all the extraordinary abilities are returned to the ordinary!
"Eliminate the bloodline!" The succubus was startled, flapped its wings behind, turned and fled.
But her speed had been greatly weakened, and she was caught up by John, and fell to the ground with a sword.
"No, don't kill me, I can recognize you as the master, sign a contract, and serve you well!" The succubus deliberately twisted its alluring body in exchange for a chance to survive.
"When you attacked my team members, you didn't think about not killing people." John's eyes remained unchanged, and the long sword fell, killing the succubus directly.
Succubus' expression of astonishment froze on his face, and the several knights who were attacked behind were also full of regret.
Rumble!
The ground suddenly shook violently, making the knights almost unable to stand.
"What happened?" John looked in the direction of the shock in astonishment, and saw a blood-colored plain looming in the sky. There are layers of different abyss scenes.
In front of the protruding gap in the abyss, a young man wearing a black double-breasted long dress is floating there. He is wearing a black bow tie and wears a monocle on his right eye. abyss.
"Lucien?" John blurted out after seeing the familiar figure.
At this time, Lucien stretched his hands forward, and his whole body became blurred, as if he was in another world, unable to touch or approach, while the boundless starry sky stood out behind him, vast and dazzling.
Boom!
There was a deep black fog near the gap, and he didn't know what had changed. John only saw the surrounding space collapse, and the bloody plain and the abyss behind him slowly left the gap!
At the same time, a huge storm swept across the Scarlet Plain, completely covering it, and the thick and long silver-white electric snake was like a forest, separating it from the second layer of the connected abyss!
Push the "Abyss" away
Looking at Lucien who looked like a god in the sky, John couldn't speak for a long time, and a touch of sadness suddenly came to his heart.
Extra Story 2 Maskelyne
Bright rays of light poured down from the ceiling, reflecting the pale white walls in a cool and clean way. Alvin was wearing loose clothes with blue and white vertical stripes, walked carefully to the door, looked at the corridor through the small window above, his expression was full of Full of vigilance and vigilance.
Seeing that there were only people wearing similar clothes squatting, standing, or walking back and forth in the corridor, Alvin's eyes flashed, he turned and went to another bed in the room, gently patted the sleeping man on it, and called out in a low voice : "Clement! Clement!"
The man shrank back reflexively, and looked at Alvin warily with eyes like burning flames: "You, what are you doing?"
He slurred his speech like a novice child.
"Clement, stop pretending, there is no one watching outside, we should discuss how to escape from here and how to recover our strength." Alvin looked at his companions in front of him sincerely and eagerly, and the pair behind him The white wings protruded from the specially made cracks in the clothes and spread out in the room.
The man with flaming eyes showed a trace of disgust, and said inarticulately: "I, I am not Clement, I have said it many times! They, they told me, I am Mike, McLeod, a Come on, an outstanding magician, a great alchemist, a man destined to create miracles!"
It seems that because he repeated too much, the last half of his sentence was much more fluent than before.
"You!" Alvin said in surprise and anger, "You are not pretending? How can you forget your noble and sacred identity! We are the angels of the Lord! We are the life closest to the true God! We can destroy and save the world noble one!"
For a moment he had difficulty controlling his voice.
The man who called himself McLeod was frightened by such a roar, and curled up in the corner of the bed like a child: "I, I won't talk to you anymore, you are bad, bad guy!"
Alvin looked at this mature and handsome angel with a "childlike and innocent" expression, couldn't hide his disappointment, and shook his head pityingly: "You guys, you really forgot, how could it be like this? Is it just me? I still remember the Lord. I still remember the glory of the past, and I still want to return to Heaven Mountain... "
The more he talked, the more sad he became. Alvin pushed open the door, entered the corridor, and paced back and forth to relieve his mood.
He doesn't pay attention to those unfamiliar people around him, this is the pride of Seraphim. He once tried to escape from this place where he and others were imprisoned, but his strength was sealed by an unimaginably terrifying force, and he was easily captured by the guarding magician.
At this time, a blond man who was also wearing loose blue and white vertical stripes came over and looked around warily. When passing by. He whispered to Alvin, "God."
Alvin was taken aback. Then there was ecstasy, did they remember the Lord? They are devout disciples of the Lord captured by the magician.
So, he nodded slightly, as an answer to the man.
The man's right hand pointed forward insignificantly. Signal him to follow him.
Alvin looked around and followed the man to another room.
"Do you still remember the Lord?" Alvin closed the door and asked joyfully.
"Hahahaha!" The blond man lost his cautious expression, put his hands on his hips, and laughed loudly, "I have always believed that there are still people who will remember me, I am the unique true god who rules the heavens and the earth, and I will pass on my way to you today! "
Alvin looked at him in astonishment. Immediately, anger welled up in his heart: "A lunatic!"
His physical strength is still strong, he pushed the man to the wall, and then returned to the corridor, feeling inexplicably desolate, sad and depressed: "Lord, have they all forgotten you? Your miracles will never again Will it come down to earth?"
"Shh." A trembling black-haired man squatting in a corner raised his index finger to his lips.
He also wears blue and white vertical stripes.
"Do you still remember the Lord?" Alvin asked casually without hope.
The man looked around in fear, and said in a very low voice: "Remember, I am a devout follower of the Lord. I was caught here and tortured me for a big secret. Shhh, don't look at me like that, those evil magicians are hiding Look around."
His body trembled more and more, it seemed that as long as he walked out of this corner, he would be caught and tortured by the magician immediately.
"You really remember?" Alvin asked in surprise.
The man solemnly drew a cross on his chest: "Only the truth lasts forever!"
Alvin only felt a layer of mist appearing in his eyes, and painted the cross very sacredly and solemnly: "May your way be walked on the earth as it is in your country."
The black-haired man beckoned Alvin to go over: "Since we are all devout believers in the Lord, then I will tell you the big secret, you find a way to escape, and then come and save me."
Alvin squatted solemnly next to the black-haired man, and whispered, "Will the magician hear it?"
The black-haired man smiled proudly: "I have set up the strongest and best fan lock in the whole world in this corner, and it is the safest place, so I hide here!"
Alvin looked blankly at the empty surroundings, why couldn't I feel the existence of the Mystic? Being sealed with power does not mean that my natural ability is not there!
The man ignored him and put his mouth close to his ear: "I'll tell you the secret."
"Okay." Alvin didn't have time to think about the fan lock, and listened to the secret wholeheartedly.
The voice of the black-haired man was very low: "Actually, I am the God of Truth!"
ah? Alvin stared at him dumbfounded, while the expression of the black-haired man became pitiful and sacred: "I came down to the earth to save this filthy world, you are the first mortal to know my identity, and I seal you as my mortal." Angel… "
Before the words were finished, two men in black magic robes came over, grabbed the black-haired man, and dragged him forward.
"Hurry up and find a way to escape, and then come and save me!"
"I will die on the cross to redeem this filthy world!"
Alvin was still dumbfounded, while one of the magicians cast a spell, silenced the black-haired man, and said coldly: "It's time to take medicine."
"Madman, here are all lunatics!" Alvin thought bitterly and angrily, "Damn magician, he actually locked us holy angels with a group of lunatics! It's disgusting! It's so blasphemous!"
At this time, two other magicians came and held Alvin up: "Ms. Rachel wants to see you."
Alvin didn't struggle, because he knew it would be useless to struggle any longer.
while walking. He accidentally kicked a man lying on the ground.
But the man who was also wearing blue and white vertical stripes kept silent and tried his best to maintain his original state.
"I'm sorry." Alvin apologized gracefully, but the man didn't respond.
When Alvin was puzzled, the magician next to him laughed softly: "Don't worry about him, the corpse can't talk or feel pain."
"Is he a dead spirit?" Alvin didn't think he looked like one at all, he was clearly a living person!
The magician let out a snort: "He thinks he is a rotten corpse with no intelligence, so..."
"Who are these people!" Alvin felt that he was going crazy.
Through the complicated corridors, Alvin was brought into an elegantly decorated room, in which there was an ordinary-looking woman who was always full of vigor.
The woman sitting behind the desk raised her head and looked at Alvin with flaxen eyes. Smiling: "How do you feel recently?"
"Not very good." Alvin was fixed on the opposite chair. Answer cautiously.
The magician badge on Rachel's chest has turned into nine black rings. The arcane emblem also has eight silver stars. She nodded and said: "This is normal. You retain the original memory. You cannot directly erase all memories like Mr. McLeod and the others. Then reshape according to historical data Their personality, because it is easy to erase your original memory together, even if Your Excellency Evans makes a move, there is no certainty."
"You erased their memory!" Alvin was shocked and angry.
Rachel frowned suspiciously: "This is a normal recovery and research process. In fact, when you recover to a certain stage, Lord Evans will be more confident in erasing Alvin's personality and memory without harming him." Your original memory is gone, wait a minute, what is your name now?"
"I'm Alvin! You evil magicians. You not only lock us normal and holy angels and lunatics together, but also want to erase all my memories!" Alvin struggled hard, but the magic iron ring He is firmly bound.
Rachel tapped on the table lightly: "It seems that there was a problem with the method of the last course of treatment, which caused repetition, um. Maskelyne, no, Alvin, wait a moment and cooperate with the medicine."
"Masquiline..." Alvin felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his mind was in chaos, and it seemed that there was another self fighting with himself in his heart.
"Although the reason for your current condition is 'extraordinary', your illness is not complicated. It is a typical split personality. At that time, I will discuss it with Maskelyne in detail to see if he is willing to keep the fusion or directly eradicate it." Lei Chell said with an unchanged expression.
"I, am I a lunatic?" Alvin felt his head was about to explode.
At this time, several magicians came in, holding sky-blue potions in their hands.
Rachel nodded lightly, and said to the magicians: "Remember, his medicine cannot be stopped."
Alvin drank the medicine blankly, and suddenly saw the nameplate on Rachel's desk: "The Fifth Research Institute of the Magic Council - Qingshan Recovery Center, deputy director..."
Extra Story 3: Viscount Karenldia
Click, the sound of the door lock twisting and opening was extremely loud in the silent night.
A little boy with blond hair and golden eyes was originally lying on the sofa, half asleep and half awake. At this moment, he turned over and sat up, his face was full of excitement and happiness, and he ran towards the door with a look of excitement.
The door opened, and a blond woman in a lavender court dress came in. She was bright and attractive, tall and tall, with two blushes that were not obvious on her face, and her smile was dignified and charming.
"Edward, you haven't slept yet?" The mature and beautiful lady was obviously surprised when she saw the little boy running towards her.
The little boy smiled shyly: "Mom, I want to wait for you to come back..."
Suddenly, his words stopped abruptly, because he saw a tall man standing behind his mother. His facial features were cut like a knife, handsome and cold, like an iceberg that would never melt for thousands of years, with a very special short silver-white hair.
The man suddenly showed a gentle smile, as if spring came and the ice and snow melted, he took the blonde lady's hand, bowed and kissed: "It's my honor to know you, I wish you a good dream tonight."
"I am also very happy to meet you, Viscount." The blond lady responded with a smile, watching the man in formal attire leave.
"... Mom, who is he?" The little boy Edward didn't know why he hated the man just now.
"Well, I met you at the prom today.