Chapter 370: 1 vase

Dr. Destiny took Diana to fly slowly, passing through the messy and upside-down buildings, over the layers of obstructive objects, the smoky factories under their feet, the skyscrapers and the streets of cars passing by. A light stand protruding from the wall.

They are always upward, or in other words, Diana thinks it is upward.

They landed in front of a dilapidated temple high in the sky, where it was obvious that the stone steps were worn out, and the various sculptures and murals appeared to be broken and mottled, without a solemn image.

If more weeds grow on the stone steps, it will really be more suitable.

Diana found that the death knell had given her the cloak, which surprised her, but did not say much, although it was hidden under Diana's original cloak, which seemed a bit redundant.

She knew that death knell would not do meaningless things, he must have discovered something, and this is insurance.

This also made her a little more vigilant. It is not uncommon for the Justice League to turn former allies into villains in an instant, not to mention the spellcasters who are known for their moodiness.

"Why do you want me to separate from them?" she asked Knight.

"You have respect for order. I have seen it with my own eyes. You can protect it with your life." Dr. Destiny tilted his head slightly and glanced at Diana behind him. His helmet seemed to be filled with golden light. Ejected from his eyes: "And Nebo doesn't care about your chaotic friends."

Well, it really makes sense. The life of a mercenary, a hired mage, a bar owner, and the other two a gorilla is indeed full of chaos and freewheeling.

"I want to see Naboo immediately. This answer is very important to me."

"Of course, but before that, I want to tell a story, a story about magic."

Diana did not refuse, even if it was a story, it was also intelligence, she motioned Knight to continue.

"When mankind was born, there was no magic in the world, and a group of wise men among humans discovered a power outside the wall of origin. They called themselves'Prometheus', and the fire they stole was witchcraft. the fire."

"They were the first order masters, forerunners, and kings of wizards, but their power was too strong, and they gradually couldn't sustain them, so they confined themselves to artifacts that could hold their souls, such as the helmet on my head. Naboo is not a god, but just one of the most powerful ancient mage, but in the eyes of people at that time, the powerful magic power is a miracle."

"But when they discovered something was wrong, it was too late. The magic that was supposed to make people happy began to cause disaster, so Prometheus began to pass on the methods that can guide and control magic from generation to generation, such as magic wands and magic lines. , Magic Array, etc., these are all means and the order of magic."

"They wrote the first batch of magical books, very simple books, and then deceived themselves and their descendants. This is all magic."

"Prometheus has also been renamed the sorcerer in the long river of history."

"But now the magic itself is back. The younger sorcerers who used to only drank the water in the cup suddenly fell into the river. Now they have tasted all the taste of magic."

"Incomparably powerful, and there must be a price."

Knight floated slowly, finished talking to Diana about the origin of the magic, and then quietly waited for her response.

Naturally, the female hero does not think that this is the whole process, and the most critical question has not been answered: "The world is being destroyed. I must find a solution to the problem."

Knight shook his head, his tone revealed an unclear meaning: "It's too late now. Our world has been sick for a long time. Now that the wall of origin is broken, witchcraft itself hits, I am afraid that the multiverse has already begun to die. ."

The three people who were left in the same place had nothing to do for a while, and Su Ming was studying the difference between this place and the Gu Yi mirror space.

Strictly speaking, it is more like a mirror image, because many people can be seen in the distance as if they are not aware of being monitored, living normally in the streets and buildings.

All the furniture and objects here are also real and can be picked up and used at will.

At this time, Alberta did just that. She picked up an antique vase of unknown period and flicked the ash inside like an ashtray.

"Here, something is wrong." Finally he took out his magnifying glass and studied the surrounding situation carefully: "I still prefer places with natural laws."

"Oh, strictly speaking, everything around here is the essence of order. If you see it now, it is anti-natural."

Alberta seized every opportunity to mock the order, she just hated this kind of hypocrisy.

Since the advent of the four Omega gods, now everyone knows that the shapers of human beings actually represent the entropy of chaos. This is the nature of human beings, and order is just the shackles that bind humans.

Human beings can carry a limited order, but the ubiquitous order will only create an antitopia, or a mechanized future.

In this regard, Su Ming and Alberta share similar views. If any behavior is arranged by order, then human beings need not exist.

The foundation of the construction of human society lies in the differences between people. If everyone is regulated by order, productivity may be improved, but the human spirit will die.

"Wait, what are you holding?"

Looking at Albella, he seemed to be planning to say something, but his eyes suddenly focused on the vase in Albella's hand.

"Huh? Take it at hand, this thing has some magical energy, I am going to take it away as a souvenir."

She said that she was very refreshing.

There is no time to correct her behavior, but she wants to reach out and take the vase to observe.

But his height suffers a bit, and the more he wants it, Alberta deliberately refuses to give it to him in order to make fun of it.

"Let me see." The orangutan was jumping while holding Albella's trousers and trying to climb up.

"Haha~www.NovelMTL.com~ You can't reach, please?" The female mage smirked and raised a hand, holding the vase high, proudly showing off her height.

Although she is not as big as Diana's bust, but she also has a proud model figure with a height of 1.78 meters.

"Stop it, there is someone struggling on the vase." He looked at her irritably, his eyes seemed to reveal, ‘how old are you? ’Such a question.

"anyone there?"

Alberta put the vase in front of him, and sure enough, in the middle of the vase that was supposed to be a decorative pattern, there was indeed an abstract figure constantly moving, making various beating gestures, as if trying to escape from the pottery.

He kept beating the outer wall of the vase, but no sound came out.

Her smile disappeared and her eyes became serious.

Dr. Destiny imprisoned living people in artifacts. This is not a righteous act.

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