The magician in the city

Chapter 603

Roach's foot sank into the sand and he struggled to free it.The stench of the monster's corpse hit his nose straight. He raised his head, and the high black metal wall hit his vision, and his thinking seemed to falter for a moment.His heart was pounding in his chest, hitting his ribs like it was about to burst from his chest.A faint sound of music passed around the back of his head, like the sound of neat footsteps and applause, matched with the sound of his heartbeat, his heart almost beat with this rapid ancient rhythm.He took a deep breath and resolutely suppressed the nonexistent music.

He looked around, the high black metal wall was exposed from the cracked sandstone rock, like a real life hatched from a dinosaur egg.The great ruins of the ancient mage came out of the illusory and distant legends. The black walls surrounded the giant hall of the Titans that Roach was familiar with. The last time he was in such a hall, he was quickly captured.He restrained the anxiety and panic that naturally erupted in his mind, and turned his gaze to look for the figure that passed by just now.

"Roch, what's the matter?" Du Zhengyi pulled his wrist, and he let out a breath like drowning, only to realize that he had been holding his breath just now.

Roach didn't answer, he stared at the figures at the end of the hall, his eyes saw their existence, but his consciousness declared that they didn't exist.Like physical sensation and vision out of sync, he has a strong sense of motion sickness.

But he didn't need to ask him to know who would be there, the clownfish who was always better than him came again, he glared at those people angrily, and blurted out, "What a beautiful job! I'm so stupid, I I thought you were going to lure him to the top of the peak. I was still thinking about how to avoid being used by you, but I didn’t expect to fall into the trap yesterday.”

"Roch." Du Zhengyi called him again.

Someone sent him a wave of laughter, without bothering the air to vibrate him, and the voice went straight into Roach's head, teasing him with a double entendre, "But you're really at the bottom now, brother. Does your ass hurt?"

Roach shut his mouth abruptly, pushed back the clownfish's consciousness in the conscious world, and replied with consciousness annoyed, "I'm excited to see that the key is here, aren't you?"

"It's okay." The clownfish's consciousness responded politely.

At this moment, another consciousness that made Roach extremely uncomfortable suddenly appeared, and it poked heavily on Roach's consciousness.Just like a person who has never used a telephone and thinks that he can only be heard by the other end of the phone by yelling, Roach's "ears" were almost deafened.

"Do you think you can stop us from using the key?"

"Zhao Zun, your ability to concentrate is really strong, but you don't need to be like this now. Please keep it natural, be too targeted, and you may miss the shot. If Roach's deep consciousness judges it as an attack, he There may be a sudden return of fire. I suggest that we try to solve the problem as civilly as possible."

"What the hell is going on here?" Roach was about to explode, "Why did you even start a group? You let his consciousness enter your mind? You are really shameless."

A wave of smiles, "I absolutely trust the people I follow."

"My God, can you be more shameless? It's so beautiful to lick, Uncle Fish. I have a frisbee here, let me throw it out and show me?" Roach responded with nausea.

That consciousness relaxed a little, and he interrupted triumphantly, "Master Luo...it's strange to call you that, you're still half a child."

"You're welcome, I also sound like I'm calling my dad, I really dare not agree. You can just call me Luo Qi, Master Zhao." Luo Qi responded. "No... have you proclaimed yourself a Venerable recently?"

"Let's talk about something you are interested in, Roach. Do you think we can stop us from using the key?" Hierarch Zhao's consciousness almost asked with a smile.

"Mr. Du can open the door, why don't you try with your own blood? Or are you too tricky, and your blood is not pure enough?" Luo Qi asked, feeling an unconcealable anger rushing forward Come here, as refreshing as the smell of blood.At least there is such an advantage to communicating directly with consciousness. The person who is not a mind mage will have to be sincere here.

"You're right, my blood of the Du family is indeed very thin." The consciousness answered him bluntly, and unknowingly increased its aggressiveness, pointing like a sword, "I'm willing to give you this gifted man. Let me teach you a lesson to correct your misconceptions. What makes you think that I need your friend's blood?"

Roach didn't answer.

He received a wave of dangerous smiles, like the stench of rotting corpses piercing through the paper that couldn't be covered, through the clownfish's shield of consciousness, stimulating Roach's nerves head-on. "Shall I turn this key in my hand?"

"Roch." Du Zhengyi sensed it, and turned his head to look at Roch vigilantly.

In the world of the first level of consciousness, Master Zhao whispered to Roach, "I don't need it. As long as he stands here, he will activate the ruins. He just needs to stand here. Don't you feel it? This place is awakening, this temple Responding to the arrival of Du Zhengyi. Come and experience the great power of the ancient mage, child. After seeing the miracle, you will follow the real mage."

"Oh? Then why don't you kneel down to Du Zhengyi and follow him?"

"What kind of comprehension ability is this? Your little partner is just a key, and what he activates is the great legacy of the ancient mage." Zhao Jiaozhu said.

"Inheritance will only be passed on to your own children. That's called inheritance. The fact that the legacy of the ancient mage can appear for him means that he is the descendant of the ancient mage, and you are not. Then why are you, a grandson from the outside world, so excited?" Luo Luo Qi thought quietly, "Isn't it this logic? It's ridiculous that a bastard without a bloodline is desperately praising the bloodline of a purebred. Have you really thought about what you are after? Ideal? Truth? Don't talk about it, you I just want power. No matter how shocking the legacy of the ancient mages is to me, it has nothing to do with you. If I want to worship, I might as well worship Du Zhengyi. Are you sick?"

Silence continued in the consciousness space, and after a while, the smile of the clownfish spread across the world like ripples, and Roach blocked his consciousness in disgust.

"My lord, don't waste time. As I said, Roach cannot be recruited. I am here, and I don't need him." The clownfish's thoughts gently conveyed a gentle warmth, smoothing it like a spring breeze. The tightness of the conscious space.

"Why? Are you afraid that I will steal your job?" Roach realized that the clownfish was trying to control Hierarch Zhao without a trace. The latter might not know that his happiness and anger were being affected. Can affect him to a certain extent.He interjected, "Mr. Zhao, are you sure you know what is buried here?"

He sent a wave of cold feeling towards Hierarch Zhao, like the cool wind blowing through the back of his head in the middle of the night, his consciousness froze.

(End of this chapter)