Chapter 214 213: Tomb! A place of sleep!
When Ian heard Merlin say the words "God Eater, Medivh", she felt her head buzzing, and her whole person froze instantly, and the expression on her face changed from the initial shock to the extreme complexity.
There are fifteen buckets in my heart to draw water - up and down, and all kinds of thoughts are intertwined and collided wildly. There is something to say. Merlin's name was indeed completely beyond Ian's expectations.
Countless thoughts flashed quickly in his mind, and although his face was still calm, there were storms in his heart. Medivh—This name is very familiar to him, because it is his other identity, a vest that he should have used when he walked in history.
He never expected that the tomb that Merlin was thinking about stolen was related to his hidden vest Medivh. Such a huge impact made Ian subconsciously want to break the contract.
After all, who would be willing to steal his tomb? This is simply ridiculous! Ian couldn't help feeling a little magical in his heart, and he felt a ridiculous sense of irony.
It seems that fate played an extremely huge joke with him.
"I want to steal my tomb myself?" Ian found that the contract was deeply rooted and could not be shaken. His face was like a bitter melon. Sure enough, the things that were mixed in came out were to be returned. "Huh? Is there any problem?" Merlin noticed that Ian's expression was wrong and looked at the nervous legendary wizard in front of him in confusion.
"No...no problem."
Ian forced a smile.
It was at this moment. "Merlin! I warn you! Medivh is the great guardian of our Soul Hall! You must dare to disturb his sleep! The Soul Hall will definitely make you pay a heavy price!" "Don't think that there is no legend in our Soul Hall!" Shadow creature's angrily protest sounded again. It seemed that it cared about Medivh very much, and what I said made Ian couldn't help but look at it several times.
The Great Protector of the Soul Palace?
Hiss ~
The little wizard had some incredible guesses in his mind. But in the face of the threat from Shadow Creature, Merlin didn't care. He was not the kind of person who was worried about others.
At least I want to be there yet. "Teacher! You! You actually..." Morgan opened his mouth after coming to his senses and excitedly wanted to say something, but Ian covered his mouth that was about to be muttered.
"Woooooooooooo~"
Morgan made an unknown sound.
She looked at her teacher in confusion, but found that her teacher was looking at Meilin with a smile, and said a real harsh word to Meilin. "I have heard of Medivh too, so I am very interested in this cooperation. Let's dig his tomb hard and see what secrets he hides in the tomb!"
How can this not be called cruel?
When talking about digging my own grave, he still spoke in a firm tone - in fact, the little wizard's thoughts were also reminded by Shadow Creatures. What does it mean if Medivh's tomb really exist?
Could it be that I will die one day in the future, and this tomb is my future destination? Or is this tomb a product of some kind of time paradox?
There is clearly Medivh's treasure house in the Gringott... How could Medivh be buried in the era before Merlin? No matter what, after weighing the pros and cons, Ian realized that no matter what the truth of Medivh's tomb was, he had to go and see it in person. "It seems that there is information about this God-Eater in the future." Merlin was still a little confused by Ian's reaction, but he didn't ask too much but thought about it. "We call him the Supreme Master."
Ian is tempting.
Merlin's unfamiliar surprise at this title had already made him know that perhaps in the part of the information that Merlin was looking for, Medivh did not do evil with the title of Supreme Master.
No, it's walking in the world.
This made Ian quite curious. How could he not use the title of Supreme Master? Although the name of God-Eater is also good, Supreme Master is his favorite name. "The God Eater has many inexplicable titles. It is normal that I haven't heard the title you said." Merlin probably misunderstood Ian's confusion and took the initiative to explain.
"Yes."
Ian said nothing.
This is the style that made him familiar with.
"Since you are planning to join the group, we are determined. I need to go back and make some preparations first." Merlin continued to speak. In his opinion, Ian is also a "demigod".
There are two legendary wizards who touched the "demigod", which is definitely enough to set foot in the tomb he discovered. Isn't a dead god-eating person still terrifying to the point where the two "demigods" can't cope? "No problem, I have to go back and prepare." Ian said as he let go of Morgan.
"Uh...teacher..." Little Morgan blinked, and although she was full of doubt, she tactfully said nothing when she saw Ian's serious expression.
"Remember my time converter and your magic knowledge." Ian still did not forget to remind Merlin to fulfill his bet. He was still very concerned about whether he could go home as soon as possible.
In comparison, Merlin's knowledge can only be considered a big deal. After all, both of them are at the same level. Merlin's knowledge can at most help Ian consolidate his foundation and broaden his horizons. "Don't worry, you, I don't have the habit of sillying money." Mei Lin sighed softly, not wanting to think about the battle just now, and directly teleported away from the desert with both hands.
Ian also took Morgan to use Phantom Shift.
Back to the castle.
The castle is not peaceful. The battle next to the river just now has aroused the vigilance of the castle, and many guards are patrolling and guarding nearby.
However, they did not suspect the owner of Morgan and the guest of Ian, but just urged Morgan to return to the castle as soon as possible to prevent unknown threats.
"Oh, OK."
Little Morgan was not stupid either. He would definitely not say how the forest was destroyed. She took Ian all the way into the castle, and she was in charge of fearing that the shadow creature she was holding was still chattering.
"You can't go! You can't dig Lord Medivh's tomb!" The shadow creature shouted loudly at Ian, "The Soul Palace is not something you wizards can provoke!"
It wants to pretend to be a tiger's power.
But I never thought that Ian was silent, but his expression became more and more strange. With this naming method, it was hard for him to think of anyone else in this world who would have such an aesthetic. "Do you know the Soul Palace's anti-inflammatory?" He asked the Shadow Creature abruptly.
Hearing words.
The shadow creature that kept warning was like being choked by someone, "You...how do you know the name of the messenger? No one should know except the Soul Hall!"
Good guy.
This is a real deal.
Ian's expression was wonderful.
He had to say - I am really a talented person! "Damn it! You must be the same as Merlin! You are eyeing us! You want to make a mistake! You want to steal secrets that do not belong to you! You steal that great gift!"
The shadow creature obviously misunderstood.
It started cursing.
Ian felt that it was so ugly that he scolded him, so he found Riddle who was boiling potions in the castle and temporarily handed the thing over to Riddle for safekeeping.
"What is this?"
Riddle showed great interest in this special living body.
Carefully took it.
"Just stop playing to death." Ian didn't know what the shadow creature was, so he avoided answering, but gave a hint that the smart young Dark King could understand.
"I understand."
Riddle looked down at the shadow in his hand, his eyes flashing with the light of inquiry. He left the hall with the Shadow Creature, leaving Ian and Morgan little to continue standing.
It was at this moment.
Ian saw Merlin.
He was walking to the corridor outside the hall with a disheveled man. When he saw Ian, he nodded first, and then disappeared in front of the window with the disheveled man. "Who is that person? Why haven't I seen him before?" Little Morgan remembered the faces of almost everyone in the castle, but he was quite unfamiliar with the men around Merlin just now.
Ian opened his mouth.
After considering it for a while, he spoke, "I think it's better for you to continue not knowing who he is. This is a good thing for you and your family."
There's no way.
Who made the little wizard think of Morgan's instructions to him in the confused illusion.
Follow history.
Of course he could not reveal who the man Merlin was and what he did in this castle. The man was obviously King Yuser, also known as Yuser Pandragorn - he was Morgan's mother's lover. .
It is also the father of King Arthur.
The unofficial history is written, nowadays, sometimes it is really the official history. With the help of the magician Merlin, King Yuser often disguised himself as Duke Dingtargill and had sex with Eglin.
As for whether Morgan's mother knew about it, most people in later generations did not believe that Morgan's mother was kept in the dark. After all, different people's behavior in that kind of thing was impossible.
Such a cruel thing.
It's true that Morgan can't be known now.
I don't know whether the sky will collapse.
But history will definitely be rewritten a lot because of this.
"Uh... OK, I'll listen to you by your teacher." Although little Morgan was still confused, she didn't ask any more when she saw Ian's serious expression.
She could vaguely feel something strange, but she couldn't tell what it was. Putting this matter behind temporarily, Morgan Little is more concerned about what Ian is going to do.
"Teacher, are you really going to... go to that tomb?" Due to Ian's previous hint, Morgan's speech was also retained, but the meaning she expressed was very clear. "Is that...is that true?"
The young black witch couldn't help but feel a little worried in her tone.
Ian was silent for a moment, as if thinking about how to answer. Finally, he sighed and said, "Maybe, I don't know either, so I have to follow Meilin to see."
Even if Meilin broke the contract.
Ian felt that he should go and search for it.
There is no other reason.
Everyone will feel curious and worried about their possible end. "Teacher, I want to go too!"
Little Morgan was also curious.
but.
Ian firmly expressed his rejection, "This is not possible. If it is really mine... I mean, if it is really Medivh's tomb, if it is really Medivh's tomb, he would definitely kill all those who attempt to rob the tomb. The danger there will be beyond my imagination now, and I may not be able to take care of you."
This is indeed necessary prudence. Ian knew that if that tomb was really his future destination, then he would surely make sure that his tomb would not be dug out.
There are means.
He really can use it all.
"Okay."
Morgan was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he did not continue to persevere. "I'll teach you some life-like magic. The magic tip is shadowless. The slices of lamb it cut out are as thin as cicada's wings. They melt in their mouths when they are hot. They are the best life-like magic for home travel."
Ian started his own teaching again.
Time passes minute by minute.
Merlin's return speed was very fast.
About half an hour later. "Are you ready?"
Merlin changed into a dress.
"Let's go."
Ian had already sorted out all his trump cards, so he nodded and prepared to set off - Merlin took out a box, and after opening it, a Rubik's Cube appeared inside.
"Door key?"
Ian felt the familiar breath. "It's a teleportation object."
Merlin's name for Rubik's Cube is naturally an ancient name, but in fact it all expresses the same meaning. He looked at Ian and both of them put their hands on the Rubik's Cube at the same time.
immediately. A twist.
The Rubik's Cube disappeared from the spot with two people. Morgan looked at the place where they left, his heart filled with complex emotions. After thinking about it, he ran to Riddle.
"Give me that thing a try!"
Little Morgan snatched away the Shadow Creature.
Riddle dared not refute.
She brought the Shadow Creature to where Ian and Merlin left. "Find out for me where they went."
After all.
The little witch still couldn't completely let go of her curiosity. This is always the case with excellent wizards. Curiosity is the driving force that drives wizards to make progress, so Morgan's curiosity naturally did not diminish.
It just got crushed.
Maybe one day.
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This curiosity will eventually become the seed for Morgan to explore the mystery of Medivh.
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Of course, Ian is unknown about Morgan's behavior. He and Merlin were brought to a grand canyon by the door key cube. The green trees were thick, the stream was gurgling, and the air was filled with a fresh atmosphere of grass and trees. Ian looked around, and the more he looked, the more familiar he felt, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
As expected.
The next moment he was taken to a mountain wall by Meilin. "This... isn't this the ancient monument mentioned by the teacher before?" Ian was shocked and his eyes twitched unconsciously. He remembered Morgan once used his memory to take him through this mountain wall.
But Morgan did not mention that this was a tomb at that time.
Is it intentional?
Or accidentally?
Ian's mood was quite complicated. Merlin didn't notice Ian's unusualness. He stood in front of the mountain wall, carefully looking at the scene in front of him, frowned slightly: "There is a strong magical influence here, which seems to be protected by some ancient seal. I need some time to crack it."
As he said, Merlin took out a lot of strange tools and scrolls from his arms and began to get busy in front of the mountain wall.
He chanted the mantra in a low voice while using the tools in his hand to carve complex runes on the mountain wall. Ian stood aside and couldn't help asking.
"How long will it take?"
Ian couldn't calm down. "It's a few hours." Merlin is full of confidence.
Hearing.
The little wizard couldn't help but sigh. "How many hours? Who are you going to be anxious to death?" Ian took a deep breath, walked to the front of the mountain wall, and spoke in a deep voice in Old English when facing the mountain wall. "Ask me a question, King of Bronze and Fire."
As Ian imagined, his voice echoed in the valley, as if touching some hidden mechanism.
"Huh?"
When Merlin heard Ian's words, she suddenly raised her head, a hint of surprise and astonishment flashed in her eyes. Before he could speak, a low roar suddenly came from the mountain wall.
It seems that something is awakening.
See only.
As his words fell, the magic text drawn by Meilin was directly erased, and countless lines began to emerge on the stone walls between the cliffs, and they were connected to each other to form a complex and mysterious pattern.
Finally.
A pair of sharp eyes emerged, making Meilin feel alert and as if facing a great enemy.
"Alchemy life?"
He recognized the handwriting on the stone wall.
And at the same time.
"In quantum mechanics, the wave function describes the state of a particle, and when the particle is observed, the wave function instantly "collapses" to a certain state."
"Please answer me, how and why this process happened." The same Shibi asked the same question, a question that would never be responded to by this era.
Familiar Nana Mizuki.
Ian sighed.
Seeing Meilin, who was thinking about the problem with her brows locked.
"I don't know."
The next moment he gave a bad answer that Merlin didn't expect.
Just when Merlin was about to complain.
Ian blushed. "But I know that I love you the most."
He really didn't want to say this, but the sense of crisis had already arisen. If he didn't give an answer that satisfies the other party, the defensive restrictions here would be activated in an instant.
no way.
The little wizard has no choice.
It can only be said something against your will. "Oh, how do you want me to answer? Of course it is absolutely correct!" He only exclaimed excitedly with "Nana Mizuki" and then the cliff exposed a dark cave in the vibration.
"..."
Ian didn't look back at Merlin, who looked shocked and suspicious, and walked in with his head down. Meilin stood at the gate, looking at his back thoughtfully for a moment and followed closely behind. "You were surprised by me again." Merlin spoke with deep meaning.
The little wizard did not respond.
Just just keep your head down.
The cave was pitch black and winding down along the rugged stone steps. The stone walls on both sides of the stone steps were carved with ancient runes, flashing like fireflies in the dark.
Soon.
A huge bronze door appeared before them.
The stone door is carved with complex and exquisite patterns.
Very clear.
It is some kind of teleportation magic text.
[Save the World and Eliminate Disasters]
[Arbitrary decision for the ages]
Eight familiar big words are still on it.
Shining simplified Chinese.
The little wizard couldn't help but sigh.
"I know this question." Meilin stepped forward and quickly called out one letter after another from countless complex patterns on the bronze gate.
I don't know where he got the information.
It's just a blink of an eye.
Medivh (Medivh)
He pieced together the word, and Ian didn't even have time to stop his behavior.
"Boom!"
The bronze door is opening. "Damn it! There is a trap behind the door!" Ian panicked directly. He still remembered the cause of Morgan's death, so he quickly took out his wand and dozens of protective spells kept pulling it on himself.
"Don't be nervous."
Merlin was not panicked.
He turned to look at Ian, his eyes glowing white. Such a familiar feeling made Ian think of Aurora and Grindelwald at the first time.
This is indeed the case. "The most powerful prophet of this century is your teammate, so you don't need to worry about the trap at all." Merlin's eyes flashed with confusion when he looked at Ian.
However.
It flashed away.
He did believe in his prophecy and handed his back to the bronze door that was opening-and as the door opened, Ian subconsciously mobilized his magic power.
"Huh?"
The green torrent of the imagined fel energy burst did not appear.
Ian was very surprised.
Merlin obviously lost without betting. Not only was there no evil energy burst out in the gate, but no attacks even appeared. Only a thick white fog appeared in the bronze gate. "What's the situation?"
This scene made Ian confused. "Let's go." However, Meilin stepped into the gate first, and his figure was swallowed by white fog the next moment.
He is too confident.
"..."
Ian waited for a moment, but did not feel Merlin falling on the other end of the contract, so he carefully stepped in - Merlin didn't understand Medivh, didn't he understand.
But now this scene is very unexpected to Ian.
"Where is this?"
Ian felt like she had passed through layers of spaces, countless scenery was passing by, and everything around her seemed to be gradually fading away and becoming a scene in an old-fashioned movie.
When the journey ends.
The little wizard stood on the solid ground, surrounded by black and white colors, with a bone-bending cold wind blowing, while Meilin stood in the cold wind, the wizard's robe roar squeaking.
"If I guess correctly, this should be Helheim, the Kingdom of Death, the Kingdom of Gods independent of the underworld, and perhaps belongs to the world plundered by the God-Eater."
"He used it as his tomb."
Merlin looked back at Ian with a calm expression.
His eyes were still glowing.
"Even God cannot overcome the rules here. In my cognition, only the soul can step into this place, so I am very curious..." Mei Lin stared at the "complices" in front of him with her eyes.
"Why are your body and magic not deprived?" The Wizard King spoke in a low voice, and his pupils reflected Ian, who was still looking around, was still curious.
The colorful little wizard looks particularly abrupt in this black and white space.
(This chapter ends)