Chapter 1087 Hidden Conditions
In Banxi Harbor, where the flames were burning fiercely, the smile on Lumian's face gradually subsided.
His eyebrows suddenly bulged, and the color of blood was revealed, and the neutral color of his face quickly faded.
The bulge shrank back again, Yu Lumian's forehead and face wriggled around, wandered quickly, and finally slowly settled, passing through his neck, shoulders and arms, to his right hand, through the pitch-black "pinhole", and the remnants of the "Blood Emperor" that had changed and the power of the "War Bishop" were merged into one, still covered by the pale skin brought by the seal of the "Underworld".
The "pinhole" was thus slightly enlarged, and the darkness and deep silence inside seemed to brew some kind of fury.
Lumian exhaled slowly, put the purple and blue crystal pillar full of holes, along with purple flame feathers, iron bone crystals, etc., into a mirror, and put it in the "traveler's bag".
This is a temporary sealing measure.
With a snap, a drop of rain fell on Lumian's hand, bringing a wet feeling.
One drop, two drops, three drops...... The raindrops became more and more urgent, and soon turned into a sudden rain.
Affected by the rising gas caused by the widespread combustion and the remnants of the "Weather Warlock" force, the sky over Banxi Harbor and the surrounding waters darkened, creating large clouds and rain falling.
Lumian did not dodge or stop him, allowing the rain to wet his hood, his hair, his face, and his clothes.
As it fell, the rain became cold and condensed into ice crystals and snowflakes.
The white goose feather snow floated in Banxi Port, mighty, just like the land of the extreme south.
It didn't take long for the charred earth, completely collapsed masonry, and the rest of the traces of destruction to be completely covered up by the white snow.
Lumian's body was covered with frost flowers and ice edges.
He finally eased up, the help of the high-ranking person was not so easy to borrow, even if it was not inspired by him, it was brought by the purple giant bird, it was the same.
The frost fell off, and Lumian's hood and black robe dried quickly.
He pressed his hand on his chest, thanked Mr. "Fool" for his gaze, and then set his gaze to the sky.
Outside the snowflakes flying all over the sky, Lumian saw the "magician" lady who was always ready to help.
The expression of this great writer is quite complicated, as if he saw himself who was forced to improve quickly without all kinds of high-quality materials.
However, she could stop and take a long break before considering whether to advance to Sequence 1 later, but Lumian couldn't, and neither he nor the forces that pushed him here would allow him to stop.
After Lumian nodded in greeting, he "teleported" back to the luxurious villa in Trier.
Franka and Jana were pacing and waiting in the living room, while Ludwig was enjoying a double butter cake.
"Done?" Franka looked at Lumian and asked happily.
"An 'item' that cannot reveal the full form of a mythical creature, there is nothing to be afraid of, it really needs to use all its strength, I will call for help." Lumian said with a smile.
"Why don't you call the helper directly?" Jane couldn't understand.
Lumian thought for a moment and said:
"The higher the 'hunter' path, the more courage and courage are required, I skipped the two sequences of 'Predator Knight' and 'War Bishop', without the corresponding extraordinary characteristics to bring bonuses, the more I can't retreat, I need to face difficulties and challenge myself.
"This may be the condition implied by my promotion to 'Weather Warlock', or a hidden, additional ritual."
Jianna suddenly realized:
"For the extraordinary person who has been promoted normally and has reached Sequence 3 step by step along the path of 'Hunter', this is not necessary, the previous sequence has given corresponding improvements, but if the witch in Sequence 3 wants to jump over, she must not flinch and be full of courage?"
"From this point of view, when it comes to high sequences, there are more or less hidden conditions for changing paths, and the problem comes from the lack of previous sequences......" Franka also suddenly realized.
Then, she asked Lumian with a smile:
"Did you rely on the special talent of the Banxi Port Telegraph Office to defeat the purple phoenix, no, the purple giant bird?"
"You actually guessed it?" Lumian raised his eyebrows and glanced at Franka.
Franka smiled "hey":
"What abilities and items do you have that we don't know yet?
"A little analysis can draw a conclusion: relying on the characteristics of the 'Post-Apocalypse' and the 'Witch of Immortality' can only make you delay for a while to see if you can hold out until the purple giant bird recognizes your strength, it is unlikely that you will have a chance of winning, and your performance just now is obviously the final victory.
"If you can't do it on your own, and you haven't asked for help, you can only take advantage of environmental conditions."
"In combat, you still have a certain talent." Lumian smiled and praised.
The core idea is to use the life-saving ability of the "witch" path to guide the opponent to attack the Banxigang Telegraph Office as much as possible, and delay the time until the abnormality is stimulated.
After listening quietly, Jian Na asked:
"So, the core auxiliary materials are also available, are you preparing for promotion recently?"
Not long after drinking Lumian's "immortal" magic potion, it was completely digested with the help of Aurore's specialness.
"What if not?" Lumian understood Janna and Franka's concerns, and said with a smile, "Let's not mention the resurrection of Aurore, do you think that if I don't get promoted, Alistair. Won't Tuduo's preparations explode? That will be the end of the world, the situation will become chaotic, Mr. 'Fool' and the other gods will have no time to worry about him, they may control me and force me to be promoted.
"If you don't rise, you have to rise!"
Lumian's gaze swept over Franka and Jenna, and paused:
"In that case, it would be better to take advantage of the current situation to be relatively stable, and Mr. 'Fool' has deepened his awakening a little more, and he will be promoted without external interference.
"With the person and power of an angel, I will meet Alistair again in the future. Tu Duo's arrangement, at least he can struggle a little more, and if he can support it for a little more time, he may be able to wait to help."
Franka and Janna only expressed their concerns, not trying to prevent Lumian from becoming an angel.
Seeing that Lumian had thought very clearly and had no problem analyzing the pros and cons, they all nodded, urged Lumian to set up the ceremony, and prayed to Mr. "The Fool" to ask this great being to help smash the extraordinary characteristics and remove the Alistair inside. Tudor's spiritual imprint.
Although this may not have any impact on the subsequent arrangement of the "Blood Emperor", it is a little less hidden danger.
Without delay, Lumian got busy in the room where the ceremony was set aside to pray to Mr. "The Fool".
When he dripped the essential oil, offered the sacrament to please the gods, and completed the prayer, the purple crystal pillar placed on the altar was suddenly wrapped in the obscure darkness that gushed out from the candlelight, rapidly disintegrated, and restored to different colors of light such as purple, blue, white, and red.
In the midst of the settling and reunion of these points of light, wisps of crazy aura steamed up in that darkness, sometimes condensing distorted faces, sometimes letting out terrifying roars, until they dissipated.
The purple crystal pillar that was re-condensed looked purer.
"Praise you, Mr. Fool!" Lumian pressed his hand on his chest and bowed.
When he put away the Weather Warlock's extraordinary trait and lifted the Spiritual Wall, Franka asked with concern:
"How do you plan to complete the ceremony?"
"I have a clever plan." Lumian responded with a smile.
Jane asked curiously:
"What are the methods summarized from the books you have read in the past few months?"
Lumian touched his face and laughed self-deprecatingly:
"That's what I originally planned, and I had a corresponding plan, but after considering my extraordinary abilities, I found that the 'Immortal Witch', who used to be a 'Reaper', had a simpler and better way to deal with it.
"Perhaps, the truth of the two paths of disaster is that you have to jump repeatedly to get closer to the very highest being, so those who go around can take advantage of the ritual to a certain extent."
"What can be done?" Franka asked curiously.
Lumian laughed:
"I'll tell you when I succeed, if I say it now, if I fail in the future, won't I be laughed at by you for the rest of my life?"
"Do you think you won't be laughed at like this now?" Franka and Jane asked rhetorically in unison.
On this topic, the three of them joked with each other for a while.
The laughter faded, and Jian Na asked:
"When will you hold the ceremony?"
Lumian replied with a smile:
"Collect the remaining materials first, and then, wait for a typhoon or hurricane."
The countries on the east coast of the northern continent are accustomed to calling the more extreme weather hurricanes, while the Intes are often called typhoons under the influence of Roselle the Great.
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In thunderstorm weather.
The residents staying in the room saw a silver-white lightning bolt striking the top of the tree, and the person who was hiding from the rain under the tree also fell to the ground.
Boom, boom, boom, lightning swept one after another, and even people in safe places were shivering.
After a while, some residents saw a figure next to the scorched and smoking trees.
The figure was dressed in a black robe and a hood, like a legendary witch.
She plucked a blackened branch, causing drops of dark red blood to fly out of the fallen corpse.
What a witch! Residents who witnessed this scene were so frightened that they exited the window area.
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Southern part of the Kingdom of Hagati.
The first snow of the year came in an exaggerated form, killing many livestock and blocking the doors with snow piles in front of many people's houses.
People fighting the cold in the house suddenly saw a figure wearing a hood and a black robe, suspected of being a witch, walking on the white snow and coming to the bottom of the bridge hole.
There are homeless people who freeze to death for dozens of minutes.
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The drought caused by the high temperature dehydrated many humans, and some unfortunately died and were dragged to the streets.
A tall woman dressed as a wizard, wearing a hood, walked slowly over and stopped in front of a recently dead body.
The people around them retreated in fright.
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Kingdom of Feneport, on the shores of the Furious Sea.
Quite a few experienced fishermen and captains began to return boats to the port.
The sky in the distance had darkened at some point, and waves were rushing in.
The wind picked up.
(End of this chapter)