Chapter 249 Dream, Persuasion
"I'm sorry, according to our previous agreement, that should have been your trophy." Lucian looked at the paper judge and expressed his regret.
"It's a pity." The paper judge nodded gently. As a "flat surface", his head was slightly depressed when he nodded, and his flat body looked a bit weird.
However, Lucian didn't notice any regret or regret in his actions or words. He didn't seem to care much about the gray eyes, but the general beside him showed an expression of relief. He was obviously glad that he was finally free from the shadow of being controlled.
The war general moved his body. After Lucian took back the dirty power of the wizard's note, he tried to move his body and at the same time checked his current situation in his own way.
After feeling that there was no big problem, the general smiled. "I owe you a favor. If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to me."
Although the body will suffer from many sequelae after being "dirty", and even local parts of the body may experience "mutations" of varying degrees, these minor problems are compared to completely losing oneself and becoming the puppet of others. In other words, the harm to this extent is nothing.
"Yes." Lucian nodded lightly, but he didn't know why. Looking at the kind smile on the general's face, he always felt something was weird.
He and the war general had conflicts before. Although they are temporary teammates now, the relationship between the war general and himself should not be so close. Even in Lucian's previous speculation, he had imagined that the war general and the judge paper man would be together. The scene where he fell out with himself at the last moment.
But the current situation is really... too harmonious, so harmonious that Lucian feels a little abnormal.
He frowned and looked at the surrounding buildings.
Everything is normal, it seems that he, the suspicious guy, is the only weirdo here.
"Did you really think too much?" Lucian couldn't help but stop, trying to find out the source of his irritability.
"What's wrong?" The judge's paper voice was calm. It flew to Lucian's side, seeming to be inquiring and caring.
Lucian stopped his movements and stared at the paper judge in front of him, but through his mental power, he forcibly combined Carly's identity with the judge.
"It's nothing, I just feel that this action was a little too easy." Lu Xidian responded nonchalantly, "By the way, Your Honor. Was the person who controlled the paper man before also a player?"
"He is mine..." Although the tone of the judge paper man did not change, the way he spoke gradually changed, and even later, the tone gradually moved closer to Carly's usual tone.
"I found you." Lucian's eyes flashed with cold light, his mental power swept out, and he began to try to destroy the illusory space he was in.
At this time, he didn't even know when he was tricked. Was it after seeing that gray eye? Or...earlier? While Lucian was rapidly destroying the surrounding environment, he wanted to quickly escape from this illusory dream through this violent method of breaking the situation.
"What are you doing?" "War General" roared. He was holding a short spear, and a silver space arc blade coiled around the short spear.
"Teacher Lucian..." The paper man was wailing at this time, but he said Carly's words very inconsistently.
The next moment, the roaring generals and the struggling and wailing paper judges all faded away at this moment, and Lucian's consciousness fell into a dark and chaotic space.
Suddenly, in the chaotic void ahead, a huge vertical eye suddenly opened.
This is a gray eye, which is 70% similar to the eye Lucian saw just now, but it is more complicated and more gorgeous. It is even the most beautiful thing Lucian has ever seen.
Inside the gray main tone, there seem to be stars. The gray pupil in the center of the eye is like a thick fog that cannot be removed from the sky, or like a dense nebula entangled together.
Wow——
But when this huge vertical pupil "focused" and stared at Lucian, he felt a substantial oppression, as if there was a force acting on himself, making him want to crawl down, and even Always serve this superior being in front of you.
"God..." Lucian murmured. Blood was already flowing from his eyes, and his mental power even showed signs of losing control at this moment.
This is a huge gap in life. In front of the owner of this vertical eye, Lucian feels like a tiny insect, with only the chance of being judged, executed, or even being looked at by such a being. It's a very honorable and proud thing to see.
The huge vertical pupil closed slightly, and at the same time it converged on the terrifying sight that had been condensed into substance. It raised its head slightly, and only then did Lucian see the huge outline hidden in the darkness.
He raised his head and looked up at the behemoth at this time. Although the opponent's coverage was a little blurred under the obstruction of the dark mist, the aloof aura made Lucian feel that his breathing became a little difficult. "You are very good." An old voice that seemed to come from an endlessly distant place echoed in Lucian's ears. The voice was booming and even echoed.
The voice was calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant, or as if an adult was affirming the child. It's so sincere and so aloof.
But coupled with its terrifying sense of oppression, it made Lucian feel normal, and he even felt happy for a moment in his heart. After all, being recognized by such a powerful being is a supreme honor in itself.
However, Lucian did not say a word, but looked up at this huge tall figure.
"Um?"
As if feeling Lucian's disdain and contempt, the huge figure snorted, and the terrifying pressure once again acted on Lucian's body, giving him the illusion that he was about to suffocate.
However, Lucian simply closed his eyes and gritted his teeth to withstand the terrifying pressure. Then he grinned and looked at this stalwart being with a somewhat ugly smile. "It's nothing more than that."
As soon as the oppressive pressure that made Lucian breathless relaxed, the darkness in front of him and the extremely huge and majestic figure in the darkness began to shrink rapidly, collapse, and disappear into wisps of gray air.
Lucian blinked his eyes, and then his consciousness broke away from the collapsed dark space. The scene that appeared in front of him changed into a dim and short basement, and beside him, the warrior who was originally fighting was now Lying on the ground, blood could be seen gurgling from his mouth and nose.
The judge's paper figure was also in a very bad condition at this time. Chains composed of gray airflow formed a cage, trapping it inside. Although the judge's paper figure roared one after another, there was a wave of air flowing out of it. There is a special golden light, but inside the cage, let alone being freed, even the sound is restrained inside the cage, unable to convey any sound.
Da da da…
There was a somewhat mechanical, numb sound of footsteps approaching from far away, followed by a somewhat abrupt sound of the door being pushed open.
Squeak——
The sound of the wooden door was a bit abrupt, but it made Lucian feel extremely wary.
The visitor was a maid who looked somewhat familiar, but her eyes were unusually gray-white at this time. She was obviously being manipulated as a "mouthpiece" to check on its "trophies."
"I didn't expect that you actually found one of His feathers." The maid smiled and said, but her voice was hoarse and old. Its voice was somewhat similar to the voice of the great being that Lucian had just heard, but it sounded weirder and more evil.
"If you could have planned it earlier, or if you were stronger, maybe it would be difficult for me to catch you." The maid chuckled and shook her head, seeming to sincerely feel sorry for Lucian, or it can be called the humility of a winner. and mercy.
"But it's a pity, it's still a little bit short. If you had talked with other beings at the level of gods before, you shouldn't have such naive thoughts of killing or plotting against a god, even if it's just a person. An imperfect god whose strength is limited."
The maid sat down next to Lucian, looking very casual.
"However, I admire you very much. What you lack is vision, not ability, and the former is exactly what I can give you." Gray eyes stared at Lucian, examining the subtle changes in Lucian's face.
"What's more, hasn't your wizarding world always adhered to the principle of equal exchange? There is no serious conflict of interest between us, and I can still give you the benefits you want."
"Promoted to a second-level wizard? No! I can directly help you become a third-level wizard, and even give you a fair chance to be promoted to a fourth-level life form. I can even swear to the Mother Goddess. You should know that this level of The oath has almost the same effect as your oath to the wizard's will."
The maid persuaded with a smile, as if she was a big boss who appreciated Lucian's talents and tried her best to win over him.
Lucian lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking, or as if he was moved by the conditions offered by the maid.
"What you have to pay is just some trivial things...for example, loyalty." The maid's voice was plain, but at this time it was full of naked temptation.
"Let me think about it, right now... I should still be in the dream you weaved... um, or some kind of illusion world, right?" Lucian stared at the maid in front of him coldly, "Let me think about it, you should be right now Are you panicking? After all, for you gods, it would be a very, very shameful thing to be killed by us little guys.”
(End of chapter)