MTL - For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King (1000 Years Later, Even My Weakest Follower Has Become A Demon King)-Chapter 44 : Liz's Little Adventure (Part 2)
Chapter 44: Liz's Little Adventure (Part 2)
It didn't take too long for the two of them to catch the witch who suddenly broke into the warehouse.
Even the golden radiance symbolizing divinity lit up in the pupils of the eyes, and the witch of the gods, who had reached the highest rank, was imprisoned only after a few rounds of confrontation with the cooperation of the two. stand up.
It's not quite right to say that it is a "confrontation". After all, what the caught party did after discovering the other party's intention to attack was simply chasing.
Because of nature, very few witches will take the initiative to participate in the battle. Even in their worldview, it is difficult to understand what the meaning of battle is.
In fact, this is the case with most extraordinary creatures. Although they are born with extremely powerful strength, because they do not need to compete with each other for survival, the vast majority of extraordinary races are far inferior to constantly refining their killing skills and finally organizing them into a system. A race of mortals passed down from generation to generation.
Even in the early days of civilization, there was no era of system magic. Compared with the few people with authority, those mortal warriors wearing leather armor and holding bronze swords are the biggest support for human beings to finally defeat a group of extraordinary races and dominate the entire Vic Continent.
A race that is harmless to humans and animals like witches is already relatively lucky. Uncontrollable extraordinary creatures like elemental spirits have long been imprisoned in various half-planes, transformed into elemental samurai, and established the summoning spell. the base plate.
Unless someone next to her tells her what to do next, when the witch encounters danger, the most likely response is to "run away". Therefore, Liz, who didn't understand what a battle was without anyone else giving her tactical command, gave it up easily.
The elf magic caster led by carried a birdcage made of pure shadows, and a layer of pale green flames covered the cage like a veil.
Liz, who was locked inside, stared blankly at the fire of the soul burning around her, thinking seriously about whether the situation was "finished".
"Ah...why does a Witch from the Age of God...run out of the forest and onto this ship?"
The elf holding the bird cage asked in a daze while yawning.
Even though the barrier had been set up for a long time, just inhaling a few wisps of the breeze tainted with sleepy dust caused sleepiness to keep pressing on his eyelids—this was also because of his spirit as a magic caster. Because his strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, if he were an ordinary person, he would probably have slept to death long ago.
No one answered his question - Liz, who was locked in a sullen cage, needless to say, and his other partner was already on the ground at the moment, his breathing echoed with a soft snoring.
This guy probably inhales a little more dust than he does.
The "Witch of God" born from the advanced medium is so powerful, just a tiny dose of dust can make people fall into a sleep that is almost dead.
Confused about those who were there or not, the elf walked vainly to the center of the warehouse and placed the shadow bird cage next to the safe.
"Why are you here?"
The elf magic caster raised his heavy eyelids and asked Liz. As he said that, he also let the emerald green flames shrouded in the cage slightly rise as a threat.
"I...I am because...previously..."
With a blank mind, Liz stammered and planned to make up something, but before she could finish speaking, she suddenly slapped her face with a slap at the convenience.
Compared to the emerald fire curtain that had been aroused earlier, this slap actually frightened Liz.
The man with the slap print on his face shook his head, as if he wanted to shake all the sleepiness out of his head, and then he continued with sleepiness in his tone:
"Forget it, it doesn't matter where you come from. But if you want to live and be free, you need to help me do something."
The elf mage who resisted the temptation to sleep was too lazy to ask this question, he continued while he was still awake.
"whats the matter?"
Seeing that the other's eyelids were constantly fighting, Liz hurriedly asked.
"Open this box."
The other party patted the complicated box next to Liz and yawned.
"Open this box?"
Liz confirmed the other party's words by repeating them.
The man nodded.
"Yes, there is a very troublesome self-destructing lock cylinder in this box. If there is no password, it needs your help to open it."
Hearing this, Liz suddenly realized what the graffiti she had drawn on the small piece of paper earlier was probably.
"Ah, so that's how it is..."
The excited Liz immediately clapped her hands and said excitedly.
However, before she could finish her words, Convenience interrupted her impatiently.
"Don't worry about your own excitement, just listen to me!"
He knew very well that these witches, who usually lack a chord in their minds, could be excited for a long time at any time because of some insignificant things, so he stopped her quickly, and then continued:
"Without a password, this safe is almost impossible to break through. Once the space inside is forcibly opened with a lightning spell, it will cause an unstable space rift inside to explode..."
does not use thunder and lightning spells for space manipulation, currently known only the witch's talent can do it.
And if you want to take out all the things without triggering all the traps inside, you need a very high-level witch.
He had already planned to give up, but at this time he happened to meet a witch of the highest rank, and he had to sigh that it was really sleepy and touched the pillow.
"...So you understand what I mean?"
After briefly explaining the general process to the witch who was imprisoned in the cage, the other party nodded in confusion.
But can't you open it directly with a password?
Liz muttered in her heart.
…
After an unknown number of conspiracy threads were cut by the bright red blade controlled by the "girl" with her mind, this originally deadly cobweb became dilapidated as if it had experienced a violent storm.
Remedios, who was dancing in the middle of it, was also getting heavier and heavier in her previously agile dance steps.
Originally, the combat power between them should be almost the same, and the two of them, who are both specialized in dealing with high-level magic casters, have no restraint relationship in terms of affinity. If the mysterious power of instant death was ignored and the two faced off in a fair situation, this should have been a close battle.
Unfortunately, this is not a fair duel.
Rather, how can there be any fair duel on the battlefield?
In short, what Remedios is best at is positional warfare in the narrow and complex terrain of the dungeon. Once the space of [Liu Liyue · Massacre] is fully opened, she can become a deadly dance that integrates detection, control and maneuvering. who completely dominate the rhythm of the battlefield.
In addition, the arrows with seven different blessing effects ensure that Remedios has a high output ability, and can also flexibly deal with enemies with different weaknesses.
But now, in this empty throne room hall, under the condition that the thick fog will expose the silk thread, her seven arrows have been temporarily sealed by the other party - this is quite pulling out the tiger's claws and teeth, and also Let it fight a full-fledged lion on an empty dueling ring.
Rather, it is not bad to be able to persist for such a long time with her movement technique.
"Not good... Liz, did you really lose the chain?"
Whispering, William's face became more and more solemn. After sensing that the backhand he left behind failed again, he sighed softly and silently moved his hand to the storage space where the magic seal rune was stored.
This one-time consumable has a very limited role in this level of combat - in the game it is set that the consumable will not be increased by the caster's spell, but in reality it is because the caster has sealed it. When the spell is activated, it will inevitably consume a lot of mana.
After all, the Demon Sealing Rune is just a dead thing, and cannot precisely adjust the flow of magic power in real time.
However, if the quantity reaches a certain scale, it will cause qualitative changes.
Just because he was worried that this might happen, William took about 20% of the inventory of demon seal runes in the Treasure Palace before his trip—most of which were practice items he left for brushing the proficiency of enchanting skills. .
If activated with the determination to die, these runes can theoretically solve the dilemma in this throne room perfectly.
Solve the dilemma by destroying the entire Throne Room.
First remind Remedios to go to the safe area, and then activate…
William, who was thinking so, was just about to use [Soul Voice] to remind...
It was also at this time that new changes suddenly occurred on the battlefield.
(end of this chapter)
