Night Crow Master Chapter 129
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Chapter 129: 129
Big trouble???
Art was a little confused, but before he could understand the matter, he saw the old wizard in blue who called himself “Edgeworth” solemnly and said:
“you boy, stand where you are, don’t lean over, no, you go back to the corner . ”
“Oh . . . ” although Yat has not yet figured out why the other party reacts so much and seems to be very afraid of something on his body, he can also see that the old man has no hostility to himself . Combining with the previous conjecture, he, who has put down his guard to the old man, retreats obediently to the corner of the wall .
Edgeworth was relieved to see art back to the corner and muttered:
” . . . What kind of monster are you . . .
” what are you talking about? ”
“Just listen to me! No right to speak! ” Edgeworth said .
“Oh . ” Yap nodded, then comforted the crow servant and promi through spiritual connection . After feeling their anxiety subsided, he looked at Edgeworth without saying a word .
Before that, he felt a little strange why he chose to go to the maze of the wandering troll to upgrade the monster . Compared with the closed underground, the external forest is obviously safer . Although there are few demons outside, it is difficult to find them, but he can choose to meditate in situ, rely on crow servants to search for them, and then kill them after finding them Make up the knife .
Even if he chose to enter the maze instead of sweeping the forest, such behavior was not quite in line with his practice .
The act of breaking into the maze and sweeping around the door leaf is somewhat different from his idea . According to his personality, he should send Prometheus or crow servants into the maze, attack the walls of the maze, lure the wandering trolls out, and then ambush him outside .
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In this way, it is the safest and safest way . Although it looks almost the same, it is actually a reckless act for him who has a very poor sense of security .
This is the first strange point . . . Because he often uses the charm of human magic, his behavior is abnormal, so he can’t help but associate with his own use of charm human interference judgment .
The second strange point is that he is trapped in the maze .
the crow servant who has been monitoring the outside of the maze has not found any abnormality . However, when he, promi and other crow servants in the maze do not find any abnormality, they are locked up, and he can not find it by himself, and neither the crow servant nor promi can find it And the power to keep them in the maze is to lock them in a situation that they can’t even detect .
The third point, which is also derived from the second point, is that the firmness of the labyrinth is not comparable to its combat effectiveness .
Let’s not say the strength needed to lock the door unconsciously, but the firmness of the labyrinth is different from the situation –
the strength needed to block the maze can undoubtedly kill them all .
Art has no doubt about this, but the other party has not done so . . . That is to say, the people who locked up the maze have not killed their thoughts, or for the time being, have not killed them .
For what? What do you get from him? Or not hostile to him?
Even if locking the labyrinth is just a trigger mechanism, why are the wandering trolls and nearly a thousand of them closely related to the labyrinth as the next link of the triggering mechanism? Why did they not attack them like attacking birdmen, but let them kill them?
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And the fourth point, also related to the third point – that is, why did these wandering trolls attack the giant Birdman? In other words, Birdman is probably not part of the defense mechanism of the maze, or . . .
the power to lock the maze does not come from the maze itself?
And this point was confirmed in Yat’s trial .
After he found that the second exit was also locked, he sensed the abnormality, and then deliberately said a sentence –
“if he can trap us in the maze, such a powerful force should be able to kill us directly, but until now, only the wandering Troll attacks us . . . ”
as a result, the giant Birdman appeared not long after he finished speaking Yes .
To tell the truth, he had never thought that such a simple trial would succeed .
The fifth point:
the emergence of nearly a thousand wandering trolls proves the emergence of the second and third point . Such a huge force did not launch an attack on him after the maze was locked, but the target was the giant Birdman .
Sixth point: the location of the giant Birdman . He checked the location of the Birdman .
Birdman is very large, but there is no sign of damage to the labyrinth walls around her .
It’s like the Birdman was released out of thin air . Perhaps there was a cage like space that held the powerful Birdman in some space in the maze, but later observation of the Birdman ruled out the idea .
The armor of Birdman is very new, which is not like that of a long time ago, and the manic mood of Birdman is not like that of being imprisoned for a long time, and the time of being imprisoned should not be long . . .
and the intelligence of Birdman is not right .
Although the reaction and attack are very correct, but . . . Yat did not see any tendency to escape in the whole process . . .
a series of doubts gradually formed an idea in his mind –
the existence of trapping him in the labyrinth is to release the existence of Birdman, which has nothing to do with the maze itself, and combined with the situation that he has no sense of crisis . . .
a vein gradually became clear .
As for the final words about “halolan”, it was only a flash of light . He could only guess that the man might not be hostile to himself, and he could not guess the identity .
He had never heard of the great wizard named Edgeworth who was proficient in alchemy, prophecy, Incantation, life and creation .
As a matter of fact, he was ignorant about alchemy – he hardly spent any time reading books except for the sage state after the inscription .
Even though he knew that these were important, they couldn’t help him with rapid prototyping of his strength, and his priority was left behind .
But Edgeworth looked at his lucky ring with pain on his face . . .
now he finally understood why the old bastard of fast paid him most of the material for refining prophecy props . . .
the damned fast had expected this!
Damn fast! Just like Rosa! You long ears are terrible!
Edgeworth wants to cry without tears to calculate the difference between his current loss and compensation . . .
if his repair failure times are less than three times, he still makes a small profit, but if he fails to repair more than three times, he will lose a lot of money . . .
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