Throne of Magical Arcana

Atomic Universe, top of the tower of Babel.

The entire hall is covered with silvery white, light green, and transparent lines, which extend from the walls, floors, ceilings, and voids, forming a dense and complex magic array.

And in the center where these lines converge, there is continually condensed with a strong liquid of vitality, just like the source of a hot spring, mooring around to fill the circular altar where it is located.

Looking at this vigorous and vigorous green in the altar, Lucian smiled at Natasha around him: "The‘ natural gift ’ceremony is ready.”

"But how is this different from what I heard from Mother-in-law Hathaway?" Natasha looked at the parts of the legendary ritual around with interest.

A long time ago, she heard the general picture of the "natural gift" ceremony from Hathaway, because it was Fernando and Hathaway who helped Douglas preside over the ceremony. "Fruit" is the core. Through the transformation of the magic array and corresponding complicated steps, the power inside is extracted, and the soul and fusion of the subject are in the form of unreal magic patterns, so as to achieve the purpose of extending life.

This is the top ritual of life. Depending on the quality of the fruit of the elven tree, the quality of the ritual materials, whether the ritual is running perfectly, and the strength of the subject, it can increase life from 3,000 to 6,000 years.

But now the scene in the hall is so different. Natasha has neither seen the fruit of the elven tree nor the corresponding magic formation. Although she does not understand similar magic formations, the magic formations required for the "natural gift" ceremony. The appearance and running irregularities are very obvious. You can tell at a glance.

And most importantly, there will be no "pool water" similar to hot springs in the center of the "natural gift" ceremony!

Lucian maintained a smiling expression: "You forgot, we still have 'Bu Laoquan', so I combined its characteristics to modify the 'natural gift' ritual, although the quality of 'Bu Laoquan' is not as good as that of the elven tree, There is no way to increase the upper limit, but it can effectively increase the base value, so the current "natural gift" ritual can last from 5,000 to 6,000 years. And it can be used by two people. "

"'No Old Spring'?" Natasha then remembered Lucien's gains in the necropolis. Then I looked at the hot spring-like pool water in the middle of the magic ritual, and my heart was relieved. "Bu Laoquan" should be in this state. "You don't need to find Hathaway and the Storm to rule your Lord?

Most of the legendary rituals need to be hosted by legendary powerhouses.

Lucien looked at the "pool of water" where the power of the "elven tree fruit" and "Bu Laoquan" were combined. Laughing: "No. This ritual I have improved does not require another legendary host. As long as there is a legendary magician among the subjects, it can be effectively guided and controlled without any problems. It is simple and convenient Rite of life, efficiency and comfort. "

After hearing Lucian's final description, Natasha couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Haha, now I believe that the strange and fun advertising words in the" Voice of Mystery "and" Real World "are the ones you came up with. It's ... "

"Don't I always admit it frankly?" Lucian spread his hands.

Natasha stopped laughing and looked serious: "What do you do next?"

"Well, just soak in the pool of the altar like a hot spring. The ceremony will drive the power of the fusion of the" spirit tree fruit "and the" Bu Laoquan "into our bodies." Lucian said seriously, " To ensure the effect, no magic items can be worn. "

"What?" Natasha froze, then said with a smile: "Need to take off the immersion ceremony? Wouldn't you do it on purpose?"

"Am I that kind of person? This is determined by the characteristics of" Laoquan "." Lucian was authentic.

"Really?" Natasha grinned. "Actually, I like such ideas."

In her speech, the lilac court dress she wore slowly moved to the ground like a butterfly, and the rest of her clothes fluttered slowly and seductively, revealing her infinitely beautiful body.

Just like every time she took a bath, Natasha stretched her toes and nodded the water, and then walked step by step towards the center of the emerald green water. Her body was gradually covered by the water. Suddenly, she turned around and watched the float outside the altar. Lucian, with a smile and a charming smile, said: "Come on, don't be shy."

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Time seems to be passing quickly, and the green water of the pond is becoming less and less. Both Lucian and Natasha feel that the liquid slowly integrates into their body and into their soul, bringing a clean, refreshing, and clear air. The wonderful feeling of the whole person was completely relaxed.

"The ceremony has been solved, and as long as it is not interrupted, it will be completely successful. Even now, I feel that my life has improved a lot, about 4,000 years." In a quiet atmosphere, Lucian Suddenly he said, his voice was lazy because of the relaxation from the soul.

Natasha leaned on Lucian, and said lazily, "I feel that the pressure, anxiety, and anxiety about many things that I usually accumulate have been washed away by the spring. Well, I plan to find a time to host Lentat's. music Festival'."

In this situation, what did she think and say.

"Music festival?" Lucian asked in a rather vague voice.

"Yes, I've always wanted to host a well-known 'Lentat Music Festival' on the mainland, which is pinned on my miss of Aalto, but in the past few years, there were not many musicians that Lentat could handle. Writer, until this year, due to the foundation laid in the previous years, a group of very good musicians have emerged, and I am ready to start this matter. Hehe, under your influence, Rentat is more popular in light music and various informal Symphony, I hope this will be the difference between Lentat and Aalto ... "

Although she likes Aalto very much, Natasha also did not want to turn Lentart into a second Aalto. She respects the humanities and customs here. "At that time, I hope to use your opera as a" music festival " Opening. "

Lucien underestimated the difficulty of creating an opera, coupled with being truly original and demanding excellence. So it wasn't until the electronic double-slit interference experiment that this work, which took nearly four years, was being rehearsed for opera actors and bands.

"This is a gift for you. You can see it anytime you want." Lucian had no comment. "But I have to wait for the" Chaotic Starry Sky "to get the" Space Time Slate "."

He is ready to set off on the "Chaotic Starry Sky" on the 155th floor of the Endless Abyss recently.

"Of course, all my attention is now on the endless abyss and the 'chaotic starry sky' ..." Natasha sighed contentedly.

Ten minutes later, the emerald "pool of water" completely disappeared, and Lucian and Natasha were surrounded by layers of light green translucent light.

All parts of the surrounding magical rituals are lit, and energy is gathered together, creating a huge and special pressure.

That layer of transparent light shrank sharply. Into the soul and inside of Lucian and Natasha. A faint natural fragrance emanates from their bodies.

"Prolonged about 5,600 years of life." Lucian said based on the ritual feedback and his condition.

Natasha grinned: "So, I will have a long enough 'schedule' for you to catch up with, and I will not be frustrated and give up if I fall behind in a short time! I will definitely catch up with you!"

She clenched her fists and raised her "warfare".

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St. Ivan. Capital of the northern Shahran Empire.

"Under the Pope. Lucien Evans has only one thesis recently. No, a book. It is mainly to solve development problems in the field of mathematics and ask some questions." "Saint" Clement told the Pope Berkowski exhorted intelligence.

Berkowski, who had a large nose from a typical Shahran empire, nodded slightly, "It's okay, you work hard, Clement."

In the Northern Church, the Pope is only half a liter taller than the members of the Cardinals. He does not have the authority and status of the Pope, so his words are quite polite.

"Under the pope, why do you have to pay attention to the progress of Lucien Evans' research, and what does this have to do with us?" Clement asked inexplicably.

Belkovsky said solemnly: "Lucien Evans has been to the Immortal Martyr and opened the Immortal Chamber. His research results may reflect this aspect of the matter. For example, the previous quantum superposition state allowed me to have Some new ideas. "

"It turned out so." Clement rose and left, leaving St. Ivan's Cathedral and returning to his own Saint-Gonor Cathedral.

As soon as he entered the prayer room, a gloomy and hateful expression appeared on his peaceful and quiet face, and he whispered to himself: "Lucien Evans ..."

At the same time, he drew a cross on his chest, short up and down, left and right!

The secret cross sect within the northern church was jointly created by him and the "lord of hell." Otherwise, the power of the **** master would not have penetrated this amazing situation to the northern church.

Although Lucien's actions to destroy their plans were secret, Clement knew who the killer killed Ivanovsky when he had the Lord of Hell, so he prepared to send his men to teach him a lesson. Let him go to **** to confess what he did.

However, Lucien's strength increased faster than he imagined. Every time he sent a subordinate to the past, he would find that Lucien's strength was beyond what he could handle. Therefore, it was impossible to re-send this secret church. Relocating staff as easily as the Southern Church, and then repeating the previous process, when Clement vacated his hands and planned to find a chance, he knew the news of Lucian's promotion to the legend.

There was no news that made him even more angry, and his revenge plan was too late to proceed ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The strength of the other party continued to jump and increase, reaching a level that was difficult to solve under normal circumstances. How many years!

So Clement aborted the plan wisely, and no one would avenge a legend for such a trivial matter, unless he was a lunatic like Abyss!

"Sure enough strength is the root of everything ..." Clement prayed before the cross.

In prayer, he suddenly felt that the cross in front had a sacred and inexplicable atmosphere gathering, and a little milky holy light was rippling.

Then, a handsome, angel-like projection of a woman appeared in front of him, with thirty-six wings behind her slowly unfolding.

"The king of angels?"

Clement blurted out in amazement. He didn't understand why the angel king could penetrate the church's defensive projection, nor did he understand why the angel king who cooperated with the southern church appeared in front of himself!

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