I Am Not A Mage Lord

Seeing that Mage Moody took out two small stick-like magic equipment so resolutely to deaf himself, the wizards behind him were still immersed in the process of explaining the incomparably wonderful mystery and truth, and they suddenly woke up and hurriedly followed. He took out the most convenient gadget, and pierced his eardrum without hesitation.

If they can, even with the ear bones that feel the sound, they want to shatter it.

This scene of watching the incomparable evil, but immediately got a lot of people's follow.

The mage in the outer circle "listened" to a small sound, and could control himself, staggering and fleeing farther, some even recklessly climbed over the railings of the atrium, and would rather fall to the next floor.

Most of the mages who were watching the ceremony today were talented and knowledgeable, and at this moment they were more determined than the investigating mages who gathered later!

The closer the range, the stronger the power!

The higher the level, the deeper the infection!

This is why the gate of truth can only be seen by the apprentice mage and the 9th-level mage who has reached the transformation realm, because for the other half-barrel water realm mages, they are all poisons.

"You can't get your hands?" Master Mofeng looked at Zheng Yingluo, who was still unmoved, and hurriedly persuaded him that he can't afford to sit back and watch the death of the opponent, but his "adversary" is helpless this time. The kings of wizards need to bow their heads.

"High-intensity nuclear radiation, in a big deal, use the seven-ring resurrection technique for a new body, but the erosion of this kind of soul is extraordinary. Otherwise, Moody's boy does not need to be so determined to deaf himself."

Among the mages recruited in the arena, there is no shortage of mages who can perform the second ring "silence" of the illusion system.

This spell can make the entire area fall into a state of complete silence, isolating all sounds.

In addition to being unable to talk and blocking outside sounds, because of the characteristics of the sound, many mages who are not proficient in "spell silently" skills can be caught off guard.

When they lack the element of "sound", it is like having their hands fixed and lacking "gestures". If they are not careful, they will fail to cast the spell.

Therefore, silence is a popular choice for every second-ring illusionist!

But within a short period of more than ten seconds, there were a lot of reactions in the field, but none of them successfully cast the spell!

Everyone is in this mysterious celestial sanskrit sound, peeping through the current obstacles that have been blocked for a long time. The touch is like hearing a string of characters that Tianlinggai remembered during the college entrance examination-bcdcaa...

The scary thing is this series of life codes, all right!

"I have the blessing of the Dragon God in my body, and I can support it for a while. It just happens that the current problem has puzzled me for a long time, and my grandmother can't answer it. I don't want to miss this opportunity."

Zheng Yingluo could only show a shy smile to Mo Feng.

"God's blessing?" Mo Feng's admiration made his teeth sour. This kind of divine blessing is bound to be unattainable, and even determines the effect of Zheng Yingluo's ethnicization in the future.

But at this moment, the other party is still willing to consume, just to listen to a few more preaching "The Gate of Truth".

Mo Feng also knew that if he insisted on listening for another half a minute, the obstacles on the fifth ring layer would turn into "bubbles" and gently blow through.

This amazing attraction made the wizards in the field, knowing it was "poison", still drank it happily.

On the road of magic research, it is too tiring to move forward on my own.

"A bunch of idiots, don't even know that the time of death is approaching."

Suddenly, a roar that sounded like the "eternal ancient thunder" slammed to the deafening roar, awakening a few lost lambs on the spot.

"Ah? How did I become like this?"

"My face? Why is it full of wrinkles?"

"me?"

"Help..."

Countless exclamations sounded, but they immediately disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

Those wizards who pierced the eardrums still held extreme perseverance, resisting the intrusion of the "Secret Words of the Heavenly Realm" of the Gate of Truth on the spiritual level.

The rest of the awakeners, most of the black guards who came to investigate before, found that the partners beside them, who had been standing like green pine in their 30s, are still getting old and old, and many people are full in just a few minutes. His head was pale with hair and wrinkles piled up around the corners of his eyebrows. Pigmented age spots were all over his body, and even exuded a decadent breath of life.

At this moment, Zheng Ying finally covered her ears with her hands decisively, and then gently aroused her with blood dripping from her temples.

To get a gift from the "Gate of Truth", you need to pay "remuneration", which is the core factor of equivalence exchange.

Although Moody didn't want to listen, he still heard some secrets, so breaking the eardrum and losing some future hearing is the price he paid for this.

This paragraph of his decision and prompt instantly became the target of plagiarism by the rational and calm mage in the court.

So they slowly escaped the sight of the "gate of truth".

And for those who are addicted, the price charged by the gate of truth this time is-"years".

After seven sentences, every time I listened to it, I would grow older by one year, as if I had been touched by the breath of a time dragon.

Many wizards even listened to it, turning it into a pool of dust and decayed on the spot!

At this time, the desert wind ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in the corner can only tremble, admiring the power of this vast legend.

He couldn't help looking at the corner of Hongguang.

"I hope your kid is really lucky."

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Inside the door of truth.

Hear the dream, the sacrifice, the giving, and the questioning.

Lynch was a little surprised, but also a little calm.

He was thinking about his answer.

This is asking how much I can sacrifice for my dream.

"As long as I have it, as long as you want it." He didn't dare to say this seemingly confession here, and he wouldn't know if he would go out to be the "other" Lynch later.

"Little Lynch" on the opposite side seemed to read his state of mind at the moment, and couldn't help but chuck out from the bottom of his heart.

"As a reward that resonates with you, your gain depends entirely on the price you pay."

This sentence also has an amazing charm, straight to the trick of Lynch's heart.

The other party gave up the "right to choose".

He decides how much "meat" he will cut off and put it on the balance, and the gate of truth will naturally put how much "gold" on the other end to balance him.

Lynch's breath couldn't help but worsen.

"Emotion, memory, reason, body, memory palace, time dragon guardian spirit, raven, and the entrance ticket of the elven kingdom, as long as you have it, can be placed on the balance in exchange for equivalent bargaining chips."

"Little Lynch"'s smile is getting bigger and bigger, and the "options" proposed are also surprisingly deceptive.

"Anyway, if you can't go back to the earth in the previous life, you can choose to abandon the memories of all your relatives and friends in the previous life."

"Even the people you know in the world, you can choose to forget and use them in exchange for equivalents."

Every sentence went straight into Lynch's heart.

"I choose to pay—"

"The price of a peaceful sleep."