Returning from the abyss

Lynwood seemed to know that Lu Ning would definitely ask this question.

"Sorry, maybe in your opinion, my reaction was a bit extreme. But... I don't know if you understand magic? Since you are a doctor hired by your grandfather..."

"I know." Lu Ning said.

"That's good. I'm considered a relatively ordinary talent in our generation, and the part I'm good at is only the application of magic. I basically can't release any big magic. But I can still detect some changes in magic power. of."

"Sorry, I'm not a magician, Mr. Lynwood, even if you explain it to me, I can't understand it."

"Oh, okay. To put it simply, I found that the magic power of my father has changed. This change in a person generally means that his magic power has further improved, or it is an unstoppable decline. I can't judge ,so……"

"You think Mr. Renix has no room for improvement, so it is likely that his health has deteriorated and his strength has begun to decline." Lu Ning understood what he meant, "So, does this affect you? ?Mr. Lynwood? As far as I know, you have long been independent. Even if something happens to Mr. Rennix in the near future, you must be prepared. There is no doubt that you have the ability to take the biggest share from the current Howard Consortium. a piece of cake."

"From the outside world, this is indeed the case, but unfortunately it is not. I am very clear that the Howard Consortium cannot do without my father. None of us have the ability to control the entire consortium. If the father dies, we will inevitably split up, not the current state. I My younger brothers and sisters...although most of them don't satisfy me, they are not lacking in ability."

"Are you afraid of the split of the consortium?"

"The split of the consortium will have a great impact on our lives, whether it is life and career, or magic resources. The former may have less impact, but the latter... many resources in the magic world come from my father We don’t have such a strong competitiveness in terms of operation. I may be mediocre all my life, but my daughter has a genius comparable to her father, and I hope she can get the best.”

Lista?
Lu Ning actually didn't realize this problem. If everything was resolved and the seven children could return safely, perhaps as Lynwood said, Lista would not get such rich resources—the one who could break into The meeting of tourists, and Lista, who created this miracle today, was piled up after inheriting all the property and resources of the Howard Foundation.

It's not just because of his magical talent that Renix can start from scratch.

"So it's so...unexpected." Lu Ning smiled, "I always thought that in a family like Howard, there are more things that are more important than family affection."

"This is a common misunderstanding. I can say that my relationship with my younger brothers and sisters is not very good, but it's just an average relationship. We are no different from ordinary people in terms of family affection."

"In this case, I will tell the truth." Lu Ning took out the note pad in his pocket, "Mr. Renix's condition is very stable recently, and his physiological data has not fluctuated much. However, considering the previous Given the circumstances of the day, it is my duty to judge that Mr Rennix's health has deteriorated irreversibly and I am unable to treat it."

"Well, do you know how much longer my father can last?" Lynwood asked.

"The doctor's advice is always for reference. Do you really want to listen to my judgment?" Lu Ning asked.

Lynwood nodded.

"I'm afraid Mr. Rennix's time is coming."

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After Lu Ning informed the result, she left the room. She had been Lista, so she knew very well that although what Lynwood said was true, it was not all.This person has his own insidiousness, otherwise he wouldn't want to get rid of himself in the second round.

But when she went downstairs, she felt a gust of wind brush her cheek.

"Ok?"

The cold feeling made her skin crawl, it wasn't something Lynwood did, he was still in the room meditating.

What can really pose a threat to tourists is still the origin of magic.Lu Ning could feel that she was not conveyed a greeting like before, she was just glanced over by chance.

But since it is a line of sight, it means that someone here has attracted attention.

At the same time, the level of attention cast this time is quite different from the last time.

"Who?"

Lu Ning walked downstairs, her heart was beating violently, and an inexplicable sense of tension was seeping into her heart.

This is probably because some kind of connection has been established, and it is almost unnecessary to think about it. At this point in time, it is either Watanabe Fuko or Yuangu Terakura who will do this kind of thing.

"Yu Guiting!"

In Lu Ning's low voice, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and she returned to the Changsheng courtyard. Yu Guiting sat under the tree with a serious expression.Watanabe Yuanko, Jiuzhu Hirazane, and Han Xizhe are all here.

"Let me confirm first?" Kuzumi Hirama glanced at Watanabe Fuko, "Isn't it you?"

"Of course not." Watanabe Fuko gently pressed his chin, "Probably Tsuburani Terakura has prepared some methods that are very suitable for him."

"Appropriate? I feel creepy." Yu Guiting spread his hands, "I thought you guys would make a surprise attack again, but I just thought about that feeling... No."

"No, let's go see what Yuangu Temple Sora is doing now." Watanabe Fuko said.

"His state in the morning is not right." Lu Ning added.

"Wait a minute, you can't let him come into the courtyard directly. It involves the most fundamental force in the scene. I dare not let him invade here."

Yu Guiting still had some idea of ​​his own strength, so it was okay to use it to fight tourists, but to provoke these god-like things would be fatal.

However, at this moment, everyone heard a whisper.

"I will describe it here."

Some kind of tentacles were extending out, and Yu Guiting's attention was distracted by the sound for a moment. Immediately afterwards, nearly one tenth of the flowers and plants in this prosperous courtyard withered.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Ning left the courtyard and returned to the corridor.She knew that Yu Guiting's current situation might not be good, but she didn't have time to worry about Yu Guiting's problems.

"While wandering in a daze, people saw the mountain. The saint pointed there and said, He was in the middle of the mountain. Therefore, people lived in the mountain and were able to accompany them."

The sky outside the window was torn apart again, but most people didn't notice it.What exists there are things that resemble eyes. The reason why I say "similar" is that Lu Ning doesn't know whether those strange things are eyes or not.

Crystals, horny, spheres, these are still normal, and some are like fog, like light, like fruit hanging on the branches, like black holes swallowing everything.

In fact, Lu Ning has known for a long time that these things have always been there. After all, Lista has offended most of the origin of magic to complete this miracle. They just can't get in.Only when the balance of magic power is completely broken and Lista gives up this round, will this unowned fragment be swallowed up, just like the first ending.

But now, they are all here.

"The first cry came from the mountainside, and the cry spread to the plain, so the plain also ushered in blessings, and people built towns there, because they heard His voice there for the first time."

"With the arrival of the wind and thunder, He was born at the intersection of the earth and the sea. This is a land of abundance. The saints said, we will let some people live here because He was born here. We will let some people sail away because That thunderbolt is His gaze, and we shall go where His gaze is."

Lu Ning pushed open the empty door of Yuangu Temple, there was no lock here.

Yuangu Sikong was sitting in front of the desk, with his back to Lu Ning, writing hard.His body twitched from time to time, but it didn't affect his writing.

"He asked compassionately, where is the most desolate place in the world? Even the people who live there should not be forgotten. So some warriors stepped forward, packed their bags and classics, and went to the desert."

"Yuangu Temple empty! Stop!"

Lu Ning grabbed Yuangu Sikong's shoulders, but found that she couldn't shake him at all. Yuangu Sikong's body seemed to be welded to the chair, and he continued to write.

"He asked again, where did you come from, and why did you follow me? The saint pointed behind him, where there was a forest where wild beasts were running, birds were flying, fruits were hanging on the branches, and clear water gathered into a spring."

Lu Ning took a look, and found that it was not Yuangu Sikong who was speaking at all, his face was festering, and from the cracks of those rotten sores, there were "eyes" that were the same as the sky, but were much shrunk, peeking out.

But under his pen, it is impossible to see what words are being written. The dense lines almost cover the entire cover of the note. Lu Ning found that his pen could not be moved at all, so she simply pulled out the book. At that time, Watanabe Yuanko, Jiuzhu Pingzhen, and Han Xizhe also rushed over.

"That day, a sinner was brought before Him. The sinner was charged with blasphemy, but He did not punish him. [How can this man blaspheme me? He hurt you, and you should be blasphemed 】."

Lu Ning turned over the pages that had been smeared in a mess, and soon saw the last part with clear written records.

[If someone wants to die here, she can, so can I.I will use all my abilities to curse you and make everyone a loser. 】

【I've heard the sound, it's great, I feel better than ever!what do i seeYou will never have the opportunity to see this scene in this life, plus your last life! 】

【They are all there, I can already greet them, I know, I can even retrieve that, no, how can I say it is retrieved?She is always there, she has never left...Recite it, I must wake it up...]

[Goodbye everyone, I will die soon, and she will return! ! ! 】

"He who was no longer active was sent to the cemetery already built, where the inscription was erected. The saints held a great funeral before the tomb, for him whom they admired, for whom they no longer admired of him."

The unbearable tinnitus and whispers made Lu Ning even drop the book in her hand. She took a few steps back and was supported by Watanabe Yuanko.

"Ah, karma, ka."

The writing body sitting in front of the table stopped writing frantically, black marks were carved on the table by his pen, but no one noticed this anymore.

"He" stood up and turned his head.The face is very normal, the eyes are slightly hollow, and the smile looks very fake.

After a moment of silence, "Yuburani Temple Kong" opened his mouth. No organs such as teeth and tongue appeared in his mouth at the first time, but after a delay of one or two seconds, they suddenly appeared as if refreshed. .

"He, who is it?"

"Get out of here!" Lu Ning tugged Watanabe Fuko, "This guy uses himself as a container! Those things have already broken into this scene..."

"Answer me! Answer us!"

"roll!"

After Lu Ning roared, she rushed out of the room at noon.

"Lu Ning? What did you see just now? What was that in Yuangu Temple's empty mouth just now? His pilgrimage?" Watanabe Fuko didn't come fast enough to feel the "magic origin" like Lu Ning reality.

"What kind of pilgrimage? That's history, buried history." Lu Ning rubbed her temples and walked quickly to the fourth floor. She had to talk to Reynix quickly, because Renix might be a little bit judgmental about one thing. question.

She has always been very strange. The various magic systems corresponding to the magicians in this world are cut into pieces, but they are connected with each other.All kinds of magic are not classified in a more inductive way, but rather limited nouns. The known origins of magic cannot even cover the types of magic that people fantasize...

At first, this series of questions was simply considered by Lu Ning as a setting of worldview.

But she saw it and heard it just now, although it must have caused some soul damage to her—it was the oldest period, people pursued magic, studied magic, spread and sublimated it, and finally divided it into food. .

After the "saints" climbed to the peak, they buried all the results. However, even if they exhausted their abilities, the results of the joint research of all people could only digest a small amount. Therefore, the "saints" dismembered the power of magic , divided into their respective powers, and those most faithful followers of the saints were given the title of apostles.

The moment Lu Ning finished reading the last sentence, she saw through Yuangu Sikong's festering face, in that dim space, dozens of completely distorted beings crouched on a body that could not see the boundary at all. Torn on the bones to eat.No wonder they don't care who gets to be a part of it.

At that moment, while Lu Ning was enduring great discomfort, she also wanted to laugh.

It turns out that magic originated from a group of ghouls.