This wizard only wants to take students

"You have suppressed all the filthy power temporarily into your left eye?" Lucian sighed as he looked at the sturdy man who had basically regained his sanity.

Although the filthy power from the Hell Civilization is a very terrifying and difficult power, it is only a first-level wizard-level ability after all. It is not enough to deal with opponents at the second-level wizard level in terms of hard power. At most, it can rely on the special nature of the ability to cause them some trouble.

For example, now, this sturdy player obviously concentrated the filthy power he had endured into his left eye in some way. Although he temporarily sacrificed his left eye, he also got out of the chaotic state just now.

"Good, very good." The sturdy man's voice was low and a little grainy. His right eye stared at Lucian fiercely, but his left eye was looking around unceremoniously. After seeing Lucian, he seemed to have grasped the key point. He stared at Lucian, and even his eyes began to wriggle slightly, and there was a trend of gradually "red and warm".

He slowly raised the short spear and began to recharge.

"Don't let this wizard run away!" Just then, a somewhat cold voice came from behind Lucian. A short creature came out from behind the door. There seemed to be a special mucus on the surface of its gray-green skin, and its scarlet eyes revealed a sense of madness and viciousness.

This is a Chaos Goblin. Although it did not deliberately emit its own breath, it can be easily judged from the two obvious clusters of features on its ears that this is a Chaos Goblin that has been baptized by the "Mother of Chaos" and has a life level comparable to that of a second-level wizard!

It grinned and stuck out its tongue, looking at Lucian with an extremely cold look, as if looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

But after noticing Lucian's gaze, the Chaos Goblin spread his hands and grinned, revealing a row of fangs. "I've heard of wizards before, but unfortunately I've never had the chance to taste them. But today... I can make my wish come true."

When the Chaos Goblin spoke, his tone was full of malice and ridicule, and with its hoarse, harsh sound like metal rubbing against leather, it was easy for people to get annoyed and even want to attack it directly.

But this was exactly what the Chaos Goblin planned. As a "lower race" of goblin priests, he also had a certain ability to distort and manipulate emotions. If he could anger Lucian through these little tricks, he would have more advantages in the next battle.

Lucian turned around and ran, but at the moment he lowered his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Want to leave?" The Chaos Goblin's ruby ​​eyes flickered, and an invisible wave enveloped Lucian, making Lucian feel that the resistance around his body suddenly increased dozens of times, as if the whole person was trapped in an invisible quagmire, and it was particularly difficult to move.

This is one of the lower-level abilities of the "distortion" power, and at this time, the Chaos Goblin relied on this racial talent to distort the air around Lucian!

"Hehehe..." The Chaos Goblin sneered, trying his best to squeeze the distorted air around Lucian together, trying to use this to directly crush Lucian into a meat pie, or at least to restrict his movements and buy time for the strong man's attack.

"Humph." Lucian groaned, but also supported his mental force field to fight against the distorted air around him.

"I'm not in a hurry, tut tut tut..." The Chaos Goblin tried his best to control the air around him, and his mouth was not idle, trying to gain further advantages through verbal stimulation.

Lucian turned his head to look at the strong man who was calmly accumulating power, and fine sweat appeared on his cheeks.

The wizard's notebook flipped quickly, and then a piece of torn paper flew out. From the traces of the broken paper, one could vaguely feel the strong elemental fluctuations inside, as if some powerful witchcraft was sealed in this page of animal skin paper.

"Hehehe..." The Chaos Goblin sneered, as if he had expected this.

He waved his hand, and a decree appeared out of thin air. The golden text was instantly activated at this moment, and turned into golden special chains in the next moment.

"This spell will be invalid immediately!"

The Chaos Goblin looked at Lucian with a ferocious look. He pointed at the page of witchcraft that was about to be released, and suddenly the chains instantly wrapped around the page of the book and imprisoned it tightly. The witchcraft stored inside was instantly extinguished under the strong suppression of the nobles of the real land.

The strong man finished charging, and the short spear in his hand was thrown out at this moment.

The Chaos Goblin showed a hideous and bloodthirsty smile on his face. He seemed to have seen Lucian being pierced by a short spear and dying in pain.

But the next moment, he was shocked, then slowly lowered his head and looked at the simple short spear that pierced his chest, with confusion, pain, unwillingness and disbelief in his eyes.

He had no defense against the strong man at all. After all, in his opinion, the other party had been controlled by his elders and was his most loyal servant. In some cases, he was even more trustworthy than his own people.

But why...

The Chaos Goblin struggled, but at this time his vitality had been quickly lost as his heart was completely pierced. Only with the strong will of the second-level wizard could he temporarily survive. He raised his head and looked forward, and met the cold eyes of the strong man player.

"The pollution just now awakened the self-consciousness in his body again..." Lucian smiled and looked at the Chaos Goblin who was already teetering on the edge of death. At this time, he also had a certain understanding and knowledge of this cultivation system that promoted promotion through "baptism" and sacrifice.

Their strength comes from the "Mother of Chaos", so in terms of controlling strength, they are always weaker than practitioners of other systems. For example, the Chaos Goblin just didn't notice the real strength of the strong man's short spear. The target is him...

"You let me regain my freedom, but I also saved your life. We are even." The strong man waved his hand and put the short spear into his hand. His right eye glanced at Lucian indifferently and turned around. Just ready to leave.

"You are still his toy now, are you sure you want to leave like this?" Lucian glanced at the strong man, but what he said made the player stop in his tracks, and surging blood appeared around his body.

"I have already sacrificed one eye." The strong man had a gloomy expression. He tore off his left eye and allowed the "little guy" to cry and struggle. His left hand exerted force as if to remove the "traitor" in his hand. "Dispose of it directly.

"It seems that you don't know what is controlling you." Lucian watched the strong man's movements, slowly squatted down, picked up the paper man that had just fallen to the ground, and also paid attention to When he saw the eyes of this paper judge looking at him.

"Well, is it solved?" The paper man's tone was a little light, even carefree.

Lucian's face darkened. If he hadn't been afraid of the "judge" behind this paper man, he would have wanted to tear him into pieces.

It really means that you don’t need to rely on it at ordinary times, but the key is unreliable!

"Just tell me whether you won or not." The paper man opened and closed his mouth gently, and his thin body swayed slightly, as if he was smiling.

Lucian didn't say anything. After all, the relationship between him and the paper man was just a one-time teammate. As long as there was no fundamental conflict between the interests of the two parties, he didn't bother to argue clearly with the other party. However, on some key issues, Lucian could not let this paper man be vague.

"But I need to know your role, otherwise I would rather give up this opportunity. You should have some scruples, right? Otherwise, the judge will take action directly." Lucian looked at the paper man, and while cleaning up the Chaos Goblin's body, He quickly entered into a second negotiation with the paper man.

The paper man shook gently, as if he was meditating, and seemed to be communicating with a certain existence in some obscure way.

"When I see the Chaos Altar, I will take action."

After Lucian put away the processed body, Paper Man spoke, restrained from his previous frivolity, and gained a sense of calmness and sophistication. At this time, Lucian felt more like the "judge" he had seen before.

"Your Honor?" Lucian asked softly.

"It's me." The paper man nodded slightly.

"Can I have a rough idea of ​​the combat effectiveness you can exert now?" Lucian asked after being silent for a while.

"Under normal circumstances, I can entangle a second-level wizard in a short time. If you are willing to take out some ink, I can borrow more power from the main body. If you are willing to give me that pen, I can help you Directly solve all the troubles you are having now.”

The paper man's voice was calm, but it made Lu Xian feel a little afraid.

"Who is he?" At this time, the strong man also noticed the paper man. He lowered his head and looked down at Lucian with scrutiny in his eyes.

"Another player." Lucian didn't say much. After all, the judge's consciousness was still attached to the paper man. If the judge himself wanted to explain, he could just speak on his own. There was no need for him to satisfy the curiosity of this strong man. and guess the judge's thoughts.

"If I were you, that's not what I have to think about now." Lucian looked at the strong man with only his right eye left, waved his hand gently, and his mental power immediately formed a dense text in mid-air. The role of dream rules Next, it can be quickly "translated" into a language that strong men can understand.

"The thing you encountered before is called the Goblin Sacrifice. This is some basic information about him. Although the power of 'filth' briefly restored your sanity, you are now 'parasitic' in your own body. I believe You understand what your situation means."

Lucian looked at the strong man.

The strong man was silent, with a fierce light in his remaining right eye.

"I have no need to deceive you." Lucian seemed to understand the other person's thoughts and spoke slowly. The calmness in his voice made the strong man's eyes soften slightly.

"Give her to me and let's join forces." After a second of silence, the strong man looked at Lucian, but pointed at the "little Lula" that Lucian was holding.

Lucian's eyes narrowed slightly, "Are you threatening me?"

The strong man did not say anything. He felt that as a high-level warrior, his willingness to help a little guy like Lucian who had not even reached the level of a warrior (second-level wizard) was a compromise in itself, so in other aspects he must Get certain protection and dominance.

"I'm just making my request." The strong man's eyes were sharp, and at the same time, he seemed to be raising the short spear in his hand.

Lucian raised the wizard's note in his hand without showing any signs of weakness. As long as he let the crimson page "silence", the strong man's current consciousness would be immersed again and he would become the puppet of the goblin priest again.

At the same time, Lucian also took out the Ice Scepter and confronted the sturdy man without showing any fear.

A trace of fear flashed in the sturdy man's eyes, and his mouth moved slightly, but he didn't say much.

Lucian sneered and prepared to withdraw the power of the wizard's notebook. After all, in order to maintain the effect of the Crimson Page, he needed to use his mental power to maintain the connection between the Crimson Page and the sturdy man, which was a great consumption for both him and the Crimson Page.

"I'll go with you!" Suddenly, the sturdy man spoke in a low voice, and then he added, "But only tonight."

"Very good, you can call me a wizard or a shadow."

"You can call me a warrior." The sturdy warrior's eyes were a little lonely at this time. He lowered his head and held the short spear in his hand tightly.

"Have you seen an altar before?" Lucian quickly thought of something, he looked at the warrior and asked.

"Altar?"

"Yes, a building made of stones with a gray eyeball on top..." The judge paper figure spoke. In order to give the general a clearer concept, his description was particularly detailed, and many details were even the first time Lucian had heard of them.

"I've seen it, underground." The general said in a low voice, "They call this thing a 'tower'."

"Tower?" The paper figure's voice was filled with joy. It flew directly from Lucian's body, and then gently stuck to the general's arm, urging the general to lead the way quickly.

Lucian didn't say anything, and quickly followed the general to a room. After moving the wardrobe, he walked into an obscure tunnel.

"How did you get tricked?" As he walked, Lucian carefully asked the general some details, hoping to collect more information about the goblin sacrifice.

"I don't know." The general looked grim. "Even my memory of those days has become a little fuzzy."

Suddenly, the warrior walking in the front stopped, slowly raised his short spear, and his eyes became sharp.

"Something is coming."