Chapter 398

Facts have proved that nicoleme's strength is absolutely different from the past.

Walking in the corridor built by nicoleme through magic, Fanlin seems to be in a quiet and stable harbor.

The Golden Corridor is like endless, with black sand on the outside and comfortable and peaceful inside.

Nicoleme's magic completely blocked the black sand from the outside, and that kind of magic turbulence hit the barrier of the corridor from time to time, and a burst of magic sparks broke out, like tearing and attacking.

But the gap in the barrier will soon be filled by the golden magic of nicoleme.

"I should have known that." Nicoleme said that the Golden Corridor seemed to have come to an end. Nicoleme stopped on a piece of sand. Van Lin noticed that the ground under his feet was not mixed with unknown black particles like the sand outside.

On the contrary, the sandy land at the foot of the forest is very soft, just like water waves, and it is possible to flow at any time.

"What have you known for a long time, Mr. nicoleme?" Van Lim asked, he wanted to take two steps forward, but as soon as he raised his foot, nicoleme pulled him back.

"I think you should learn to distinguish between the road and the trap." Nicoleme said, "we have reached our destination."

"Arrived at the destination?" Fanlin wondered.

"Yes, right down here." Nicoleme said, pointing to the sand ahead.

"How are we going to get down there?" Fanlin asked, "blow it up?"

"Engulfed, Mr. valinger." "It's a piece of quicksand, and the means I've left here can't break the blockade of this layer of quicksand, which means that we're going to be rolled down by the sand," nicoleme said

"Rolled down by the sand." Fanlin's wide eyes are not something that can be done casually.

"If necessary, Mr. van Lindel..." Nicoleme moved lightly, and the pure magic stone fell on the hand of Fanlin.

"You should know how to use it?" Nicoleme asked, "but there may be some pain in that method."

"You mean you can't help me on this journey, can you?" Van Lin asked bitterly.

"It looks like this, but a pure Sorcerer's stone will help you. It's not so difficult to think of."

"Mr. nicoleme..."

"I'll wait for you below." Nicoleme said, pointing to the Sorcerer's stone, he stepped into the quicksand.

Nicoleme's body seemed to melt, and van Lin did not see the whirlpool of quicksand at all.

But that doesn't mean he can do it.

Is this a test? Test it with quicksand? Thank you. It's all work for your life.

However, Fanlin does not seem to have any way to go. Although he believes that he can persist in the black sand storm for a long time, it does not mean that he can survive in the black sand storm. Moreover, with the departure of nicoleme, the original Golden Corridor is constantly shrinking.

Van Lim has noticed that behind him, the magic that originally belonged to nicoleme has begun to break away.

It's not a fun thing. It's not easy to be hit by magic.

Van Lin grinned bitterly. He must leave here as soon as possible, otherwise in the black sand storm, if it is blown up in the sky, it means that he can't find here.

Van Lin bit his teeth, he held the Sorcerer's stone in the palm of his hand, and a thick ice shell quickly spread around him.

Inspired by magic, van Lin's body moves with the ice shell.

The corner of the cold air is like entering the lake. The landmark of the yellow sand world finally shows its power in front of Fanlin.

The originally calm sand began to rotate continuously. With the subsidence of ice crystals, the soft yellow sand seemed to turn into one solid crystal after another. With the subsidence, Fanlin felt that the ice shell constructed by magic began to rub constantly, just like entering the meat grinder.

This is much more powerful than ordinary quicksand. Every contact takes away a trace of magic of Vaseline, one, two, three Every little drop in height, the magic of Vaseline will quickly pass on a large part.

Vaseline had to quickly add his magic, which was the most economical way of defense after calculation, but the consumption of magic still made him feel very bad.

As van Lin's body continued to fall, more and more pressure began to be exerted on van Lin's body. It was like a heavy hammer pounding at all parts of van Lin's body. The outer layer of ice crystal seemed to have broken.

Icebound

With the remembrance of the mantra, a colder breath covers the periphery of Fanlin. In fact, the breath of Fanlin is incompatible with the world of yellow sand.Originally, Fanlin didn't want to use the Sorcerer's stone so early, but the huge consumption of magic really made him unable to bear it. He must make his decision as soon as possible.

Van Lin's right hand clenched, sharp Sorcerer's stone pierced van Lin's palm, and the whole Sorcerer's stone was immersed in the blood, and then the extremely low temperature quickly froze van Lin's blood. Van Lin's right hand showed a dark red scene.

"Let's go!"

Fanlin bit his teeth secretly. This kind of thing that directly extracts magic power from the Sorcerer's stone is really crazy, at least that's what Van Lin thinks.

Even though the Sorcerer's stone has been further purified by nicoleme, there is no doubt that the wizard has to undergo some transformation if he wants to use the magic power directly. However, van Lin does not have so much time to complete such transformation, and his whole body has been immersed in quicksand.

All of a sudden, the light of the Sorcerer's stone burst out through the ice, and the fury of magic poured into the body of Fanlin in an instant.

Vaseline had to use his magic power to set a gap in his right hand to slow down the impact of the magic of the stone on his body.

However, the magic power of the Sorcerer's stone is too huge. No matter how the vaseline is divided, the manic magic still brings great pain to his body at the first time.

This feeling is very bad, van Lin felt that his body was about to expand and explode, he had to find a magic vent, so as to reduce the impact of external magic on the body.

And the current quicksand seems to be a good vent.

Van Lin's left hand against the ice, along with the magic of the magic stone continues to explode, van Lin's framework of ice began to spread out, as if to squeeze out the quicksand.

Fanlin Meng up a pat, a magic reverse to promote the rapid subsidence of van Lin's body.

Originally, Fanlin didn't want to take such a crude way, but the magic power of the Sorcerer's stone was too large, and Fanlin had to choose a more rapid way to drain the magic power from his body.

Fortunately, van Lin's body has been transformed by Eden and strengthened by the lock of heaven. Otherwise, even if van Lin's body is able to bear such a manic magic, it will inevitably leave behind some hidden injuries.

However, Dumbledore and nicoleme seem to have taken this into account, so nicoleme left the stone and left it to Vaseline.

Even so, Vaseline's body was also aware of some small scars, as well as just burst of magic palm, the wound of van Lin's right hand was doubled.

However, the effect was quite obvious. Van Lin felt that he had hit a solid barrier, which seemed to be the means left by nicoleme.

A burst of golden light quickly wrapped up Fanlin. The original solid barrier seemed to disappear. Under the warm package, Fanlin only felt that he was breathing fresh air again.

"You've made a lot of noise." Nicoleme's old voice came from Fanlin's ear.

"The magic of the Sorcerer's stone is too great." Van Lin said, he shook his hand, dark red ice wrapped in magic stone fell to the ground, made a crisp crash sound, like impact on metal.

Van Linden's eyes, a golden color reflected in his eyes, from top to bottom, the whole space here is made of gold, and van Lin understood why nicoleme and he emphasized the strong relationship between wealth and great will.

There is no other color in the whole world, and there is no boundary line in the world of gold. If it is not for the forest that can really step on the ground, otherwise, the forest will not be able to distinguish between the up and down.

"Mr. nicoleme..." Fanlin said that he had to bemoan the luxury of alchemists.

"It was caused by some accidents," nicoleme said. "This was the lab I built, but once again, the magic power of the Sorcerer's stone was not well controlled, and then it turned out to be like this, but it looks good."

"It's very good." Fanlin said that it was just a product of an accident, and its accumulated wealth far exceeded that of the so-called pure blood aristocracy generations.

"Some boring decorations." Nicoleme said, and he went forward and went out.

"Wealth is the most useless thing for human beings. This is the conclusion that I made a hundred years ago when I thought about my own alchemy path, but it doesn't seem to apply, does it?" Nicoleme said.

Fanlin's heart can not help beating up, such a huge wealth can save a lot of time, Fanlin knows that he is very rich, but his poor accumulation is far less than here.

"It's spectacular, it's shocking." Fanlin sighed that, even though he told himself many times, his breath was still a little cramped, and his eyes drifted twice.

"Where do you see it?" Nicoleme said he pointed to the dome above, where the smooth barrier had bulged, no accident, because of the impact before van Lin."Sorry." Said Fanlin.

"I didn't ask you to apologize!" Nicoleme said, reaching for the Sorcerer's stone. "I'm sure you've experienced the power of the stone, but I still want you to keep calm."

Nicoleme seems to be very melancholy. At first, he got the magic stone. He was obsessed with the magic stone and its power.

"The Sorcerer's stone is not all. It's just a means. You should remember that the strength of the Sorcerer's stone is only the strength of the Sorcerer's stone. A wizard's most original point is always his own magic power. Everything depends on himself. I don't think you will rely on the Sorcerer's stone because of this. "

"I'll remember that."

"Can I trust you?" Nicoleme said, looking at Vaseline with a critical eye.

"In fact, Dumbledore wrote to me before, and after you finished your alchemy, he thought you should be the one I was looking for."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Yes, the man I'm looking for." Nicoleme said, "the thought came into my mind when I found out that my path was completely wrong."

Nicoleme melts the ice on the Sorcerer's stone, and at the same time, a golden magic is broken into the body of van Lin by nicoleme.

Vaseline could feel his body was recovering rapidly, and nicoleme seemed to have put some of the magic potions together.

"Albus came to me at first because of your physical problems, but also alluded to the question of the successor I was looking for." Nicoleme said, "at the beginning, I was very skeptical. I had been looking for 400 years, and I had seen countless witches with great talent in alchemy, but they were not my choice for various reasons."

"You're not the best." Nicoleme said, "in alchemy, even if you've done human alchemy, some people are earlier than you, and you're the only choice for me."

"I'm the only choice?" Fanlin asked, "are you..."

"I have tried to cultivate, but I have to admit that talent is also a great limitation." Nicoleme said, "you are my second choice in nearly a hundred years, and now you are the only one."

"Before that Voldemort Fanlin said that there are so many good wizards, and Tom's excellent is everyone has to admit.

"Ah, yes!" Nicoleme said, "I don't have much time. Now I don't have the ability to restore the Sorcerer's stone."

"Why me?" Asked Fanlin.

"It's probably a fate." Nicoleme said, "I missed a lot of people, and I abandoned a lot of them, and now you're the only one left. I have to say, you're still very satisfied. It's not just because of talent."

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