Black Knight From Blue Star

Chapter 1046: choose

Hardy left the palace and found a hotel to stay at.

Although he didn't force his way in, it didn't mean that he would ignore the matter.

The power of the evil **** is very troublesome. As long as the world is infected even a little bit, it will radiate to the surroundings over time, and then decay everything around it.

More than 10,000 years ago, the lessons of the Demon World were still fresh in our minds. If Slaanesh had not found a way to take back the anomaly of divine power, the future of the Demon World might have been even more miserable.

Hardy ate some random food in the hotel, mainly drinking some fruit wine.

There was no wine in the world more than 10,000 years ago. Now that we are back, we naturally have to taste it.

Although the wine here is not very good, far worse than the fruit wine of the elves, it is... better than nothing.

After drinking, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

When the sun went down, until midnight, Hardy opened his eyes.

He put on a suit of black clothes and went outside the palace walls.

Then he used a combination of secondary invisibility and lightness to jump directly into the palace, and at the same time used the blind spot to sneak to the front door of the magic tower.

He squatted in the grass and looked up at the magic tower in front of him.

Because of his dark vision, Hardy can clearly see the 'status' of the entire magic tower.

It was surrounded by a twisted force field, and this force field gave Hardy a very queasy feeling.

It was the power of the evil **** that didn't escape.

After Hardy waited for a group of patrolling soldiers to pass by, he sneaked to the front of the magic tower, pushed it gently, and then discovered that the magic tower did not close the door.

He opened the door a crack and got in.

It's not like Hardy has never seen something like a magic tower before.

For example, the E.P.R trio has its own magic tower in the Magic Tower. Although it is small, it is well-equipped.

Under normal circumstances, the magic tower is a place used to store lost magic power and then use it to conduct magic experiments.

Of course, there are also some magic towers that are purely war outposts and a place for magicians to stay.

Depending on personal needs, the role of the magic tower will naturally be different.

Hardy found that it was very quiet in this magic tower. He walked up the stairs in a translucent state.

He originally thought that this magic tower would have many magic traps and many magic puppets, but he was almost at the top and still didn't see anything wrong.

Until he made it to the top.

Then he saw a stone sculpture of an evil **** emitting a faint red light, placed in the middle of the top floor.

Next to it is a bunch of magic testing equipment, such as crucibles and the like.

Then there is a bed next to it.

Lying on the bed was a woman wearing a soft nightgown. She had her back to him and was very defenseless.

Hardy was about to walk over and take a look at the statue of the evil god. At this time, the woman sitting on the bed suddenly turned over, and the entire magic tower exuded a faint green light.

Hardy's secondary invisibility failed on the spot.

The enemy found himself.

Hardy immediately implemented the theory of striking first, and the woman suddenly spoke: "Please don't use force, Mr. Hardy, we can have a chat."

At this time, the long sword in Hardy's hand was less than five centimeters away from the woman's throat.

Hardy was stunned for a moment and took back his sword. The woman looked at the sword in Hardy's hand and swallowed her saliva: "If I had been slower for half a second, I would have died. Sir Hardy, your strength is more terrifying than imagined."

"Do you know me?" Hardy looked at the other person.

"I am immortal."

The so-called immortals are players.

In this world now, people have begun to pretend to be players.

After all, pretending to be a player can deceive many people and make a lot of money as long as you act properly.

Hardy observed the other party carefully for a while and found that he indeed had the temperament of a player. Then he nodded and asked, "How did you know I would come?"

"We undead have a special way of contacting us." The woman said with a smile: "So we almost all know about your journey north. And I guess you will be here soon."

Hardy was stunned for a moment: "So this magic tower has no guards or magic traps?"

"Indeed." The woman sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Hardy with a stunned look: "I knew you would come, and I probably guessed that you would not ignore such power."

Hardy asked coldly: "So you know what you are doing? You also know what the result will be?"

"Yes, but Mr. Hardy, you also said something, knowledge is not sinful." The woman smiled and said: "The guilty ones are those who use knowledge. I have never used this power to harm anyone. Instead, I use This power has served many people and saved many families."

Hardy looked steadily into the woman's eyes, and the woman looked at him openly.

"What's your name?" Hardy pulled up a chair, the only chair here, sat down, and asked, "Why do you want to use this kind of power?"

"My name in this world is 'Angela'! As for why I want to use this power, it is of course out of curiosity."

The name Angela is liked by many female gamers and has a high rate of duplication. It is considered one of the most popular game names.

"Curious?" Hardy smiled: "Curiosity will kill the cat. How dare you get your hands on the power of the evil god?"

"I feel confident tying it down."

Hardy shook his head: "But I see that the power of these evil gods is already showing signs of breaking out."

"I can really bind and restrain them." Angela made a move with her right hand, and the evil god's power attached to the evil god's statue flew directly into the palm of her hand.

Then it turned into a substantial mass of red energy, which also looked like a blood ball, with a slight smell of rust.

"Look." Angela smiled happily.

The blood ball was changing shape in her palm, as if it were a pet.

But Hardy still shook his head: "No matter how well-behaved it is, it is the power of an evil **** and should not exist in this world."

"You said that knowledge is innocent." Angela pursed her lips: "Compared equally, energy is also innocent. The guilty are those who don't use it properly."

"What you say sounds reasonable, but it is actually sophistry. Knowledge is just a neutral expression. Knowledge has no emotions, no good or evil." Hardy explained seriously: "Energy will carry the user's emotions. Emotions will affect the characteristics of energy. Therefore, the energy used by particularly evil people must be malicious, so this statue cannot be kept."

"Sir Hardy, I can't beat you." Angela stood up with a fearless expression on her face: "But before you destroy this statue, kill me first."

"Immortal people will not die, so there is no need for you to act like this."

"No, my heart will die!" Angela looked at Hardy: "I have always admired you, really. If you are the kind of person who wants to beat everyone to death with a stick indiscriminately, I will feel that I have been against you before. Your worship is just for the wrong person."

Hardy smiled and said, "Then just be disappointed and disappointed."

He grabbed the air with his right hand, and the evil statue immediately shattered into pieces, and a scream could be clearly heard.

Angela suddenly fell to her knees, her eyes dull. (End of chapter)

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