Chapter 1123

Not the power of noumenon, that means... External force? Livita looked at Sanders in disbelief.

Sanders pressed his hat, and his cold and narrow eyes were covered by the shadow: "of course, this is just a guess. There is also a great possibility that it is the power of nitotip's noumenon. However, if it is the power of noumenon, its almost invincible nature will definitely have more stringent conditions."

For sanders' words, Munch neither nodded nor shook his head, but said, "even if there is an external force, we can't know the specific information, and we can only deal with the external force as its own force."

"However, as you said, whether external force or noumenon force, nitotip's current strength can crush us. But it doesn't do so, it must be limited." At this point, Munch turned to Maher and said, "go and get Lucci."

After a while, a wizard dressed like a holy see robe came over.

His face was young and his skin was as smooth as a baby. But he has a pair of eyes that seem to see through the vicissitudes of the world, as well as dry white hair like weeds.

Young and old, two different qualities, seemed to merge in him.

What is more strange is that his robes are inlaid with twelve round clocks. The style of each clock is different, either absurd, or imitative, or simple. If you look carefully, you will find that the hour hand of the clock points to an hour, and the minute hand and second hand are at the starting point.

"Pendulum clock" Lucci, a first-class prophecy wizard, believes in the wheel of time.

Previously, using good luck and bad luck to calculate the truth of what angel said about the human cleansing plan, it was Lucci.

"Monsieur Munch, the wheel of time of the abyss is hidden in nothingness and difficult to be clear. The future of olucia is still unclear." As he spoke, Lucci's slender fingers also moved a clock that imitated the sun and moon. This movement was a whole circle.

Munch: "the wheel of time in the abyss will be affected by the great demon God. It's not easy to be clear. It's hard for you."

Lurgi bowed his head and said respectfully, "it's my honor to serve your excellency munch."

Munch's eyes flashed with satisfaction: "I didn't call you here because of olucia. I hope you can figure out the limitations and weaknesses of nitotip."

Munch gave lurch the speculation they had talked about nitotip.

Luke was embarrassed: "there is too little useful information. It's hard to find out the weakness. However, I'll try my best."

Lucci began to prophesy. His way of prophecy was very strange. Three pairs of hands and eight arms stretched out behind him, like a phantom, moved the round clock on his body.

As he stirred, pictures at different times, like bubbles, appeared in Luqi's eyes. However, a lot of time to think of the road to observe, will encounter the situation of bubble fragmentation and can not be measured. This is caused by the lack of information and the strength of nitotip.

"Eight arms, is the blood of Naga demon?" Sanders noticed that Lurgi's figure changed.

Munch nodded, "yes, it's eight armed Naga."

"It seems that Monsieur Munch cultivated him very well." Sanders said faintly that eight armed Naga is already the top level among Naga demons. They are basically the peak of level 2 true knowledge wizards or even level 3 true knowledge wizards. Such demons are absolutely impossible to hunt with the strength of Lurgi. Then the only explanation is that Munch did it.

Munch smiled but said nothing.

After a while, Lucci opened his eyes and slowly retracted the three pairs of arms behind him.

Lu Qi sighed and shook his head to Monge. "The wheel of time of the time is hidden by layers of bubbles, and I want to spy and see all the boundless deep sea... Sorry, too little information, and I can't cross level predictions."

Munch was disappointed and said, "it seems that we can only use higher energy to force it."

He originally wanted to use this card as a way to deal with the possible pursuers under the demon God after capturing olucia. Now it seems that he still underestimates these great demons and can only use them in advance.

Munch was about to order Maher to take out the new cards, but at this time, livita, who had been thinking silently, suddenly said: "I seem to think of something, very important information..."

Livita closed her eyes and kept turning her mind.

As a magazine that can select the most eye-catching news among thousands of messages, Yingdu night language has changed from an ordinary publication to a best-selling magazine for witches. Livita has her own talent. She has a special intuition and can see the key clues in the mixed information.

Although she only borrowed the eyes of the light wind Banshee and saw the situation in the rain clouds in just a few seconds, countless information piled up in her mind at this time.

If there is any external force to help nitotip, it may be one of these messages. Even if the direct external force is not in the known information, there must be clues that can affect the known information.

Munch and lurch, look at livita. If livita can really think of important information, she may be able to further the art of prophecy.

"Is it its long skirt embroidered with story patterns? No, the story is only about ordinary redemption; is it its intertwined tentacle? It seems wrong, the tentacle is the power of its body; it's the bracelet, wrong..." livita's brain flashed a lot of information. Suddenly, a strange sound sounded in her mind.

——Patter.

Intuition told her that there was something wrong with the sound.

"However, what's strange about the sound? Isn't it the sound of dripping rain..." livita read in her mind suspiciously. Suddenly, her pupils shrunk: "no, the sound didn't come from the rain, but the toothy mouth that finally killed the light wind Banshee! It must be it... Who is it? Who is it?!"

With a flash of light from livita's brain, livita opened her eyes and looked at Munch: "I seem to know what the external force is, but I'm not sure."

Lurgi looked at her with calm and distant eyes: "miss livita, trust your intuition. Many times, when I make judgments, intuition is the most important part of my reference information."

Perhaps Lurgi's steady and comfortable voice soothed livita's confused mood. She nodded to Lurgi, "thank you."

"Don't care. It's right or wrong. It can be judged by me." Lurgi road.

Livita thought for a moment and said her judgment: "umbrella."

"Nitotip's umbrella gives me a very contrary feeling."

When Maher heard this, he seemed to think of something and stepped forward: "Samantha seemed to have said that the handle of the umbrella had a mouth, and it had been saying 'patter patter'... It seemed that something was wrong. Patter patter was an onomatopoeic word simulating the falling of raindrops, and raindrops came from rain clouds!"

"In that case, I will use the 'umbrella' as the information to turn the wheel of time again." After that, Lucci stretched out three pairs of outspoken arms again.

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"Is it really an umbrella?" Angel looked at Canaan suspiciously. Canaan's understanding of nitotip was the most profound.

Canaan also saw a scene on the ice floe through the dreamland.

"I don't know. Nitotip hasn't made a big fuss in rasudland before, but nitotip did carry the umbrella." Canaan shook his head in doubt.

Angel secretly glanced at Fafner. Fafner said coldly, "I'm not interested in Octopus... However, your mentor's analysis is good. In fact, his power is much higher than that of other great demons, which is abnormal."

Canaan also nodded: "if nitotip's strength is so strong that it can crush not only humans, but also other great demons, then it is estimated that the giant void tower will be completely controlled by it. In fact, nitotip didn't do that. Obviously, it can't do it."

"Maybe he just doesn't want to fight against his family." Angel muttered.

"Shopkeeper, it seems that you don't have a deep understanding of demons. Especially the great demons, who can monopolize the huge void tower, can get seven points. They want more. How can they give it to other demons." Canaan once lived in the aboriginal world, so it is clear that the aborigines of the abyss, like humans, are pursuing the so-called friendliness and norms; At the beginning, Canaan did the same when he came to demon city, but what was the result? Its dorsal fin, once born, will be cut off by other demons.

The devil's world is much more cruel.

Canaan sighed softly. When answering angel's words, it reminded him of many things... A series of pictures were excavated from the depths of the memory box, and some pictures were even forgotten by Canaan himself.

For example, the memory of my father.

These memories may have been deliberately buried by Canaan, but they can't help but emerge in my mind at this time.

Light strange land separation, those pictures full of sadness, frustration and anger, kept passing by.

Suddenly Canaan seemed to see something.

"Umbrella?" Canaan suddenly wondered.

Angel looked back. "What's the matter? What umbrella?"

"My mother seems to have told me that my father left because of an umbrella... In the depths of the abyss, there is a sea without source or end. There is a paradise for ocean demons. I don't know when an umbrella floated over the sea."

Angel: then what? Is there anything special about this umbrella

"I don't know. I just heard my mother say that my father wanted to get the umbrella, so he left."

Angel: you mean, this umbrella is the umbrella in nitotip's hand

Canaan still shook his head: "maybe, maybe not. But I know a message that nitotip, like my father, is a sea demon born in that sea."