One hundred and twenty-seven fraudsters are really annoying
After some time...
"The conditions are balanced and the transaction can be established." Scale Demon Jolanta raised the scale in his hand expressionlessly.
In Robela's cabin, the gray-robed figure was completely hidden in the shadows, and a voice came from under the hood: "What do I need to do?"
Mag thought for a while and then said: "Save someone."
"He? It's impossible..." The gray-robed oracle saw the boy on the bed. He looked at a few squirming lines and refused after a moment.
"Don't refuse yet, you only need to do one thing." Mag said quickly, "I want you to help me define him as alive at the moment he dies."
The figure of the Oracle gradually became fainter, and his attitude seemed a little vague.
"Tell me, why don't I descend on you directly, so that I can easily obtain your passing ability and avoid getting into a complicated situation." The Oracle suddenly extended his hand to Mag.
Mag looked at him calmly: "As a demigod, you can indeed do it, but can you? The Libra Demon is the bridge between you and me. If I die, the scales will tilt towards you."
The Oracle raised his sleeve and pointed at the silent Libra Demon beside him and said: "You used her to suppress me, Jolanta, could you stop me?"
"I can't stop it, Mr. Oracle." Jolanta, the Libra Demon, shook his head.
A strange laughter came from the Oracle's gray robe.
"But you can meet because you have me as a bridge. Since you are standing on my scale, I will try my best to stop you fairly and impartially." A chill appeared on Giolanta's expressionless face at this moment.
"Even if it can't be done?" asked the Oracle.
"Even if it's impossible." Giolanta never said a word of nonsense from beginning to end.
"But if something happens to me, the God of Contract will have to find a new Libra, and you will be eliminated by the God of Contract as a potential threat." Jolanta suddenly said a digression.
It was obvious that she was also scared.
The gray-robed Oracle looked at Mag: "You are very smart and cunning, and you are right. Fraudsters and performers are the two most annoying people."
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The gray robe shook slightly, then calmed down.
"How to be alive?" came the words of the oracle.
Mag breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the other party was willing to help.
"Whatever I am now, he wants to be the same."
After saying that, Mag stretched out his hand and covered the boy's heart. A magic circle appeared for an instant, and then disappeared into the boy's body.
Just like that, the boy's original weak breathing gradually disappeared. Mag could no longer suppress the dense lines covering the boy's body, and saw countless dense lines spreading to all directions at an accelerated speed.
"Now!" Mag said.
But at this moment, the gray robe had not moved yet, just floating quietly above the boy's head.
"Jura!" McGonagall said hoarsely, the secret pattern was about to be sealed! It was too late for him to stop it at this moment.
"The element of wood, the branch of jealousy, the elaboration of God, the continuation of life."
Just when the longest secret pattern was about to be connected, the Oracle took action.
A green magic circle appeared in the boy's heart, and magic was injected into it at this moment, boom!
Boom!
At this moment, everyone could hear two clear heartbeats, one coming from the boy on the bed, and the other coming from Mag on the side.
"Haha, I know what you are going to do, I just want to see if this can anger Him?" came the gray-robed voice, but was met with Mag's indifferent gaze.
Robela was surprised to see that the dense lines on the bed stopped strangely at this moment. It was only a hair away from being able to seal the soul, and just a finger away from getting the child's soul.
However, the powerful and domineering secret pattern could not move even half a step forward. It seemed that even he could not cross this hurdle. Finally, after a brief hesitation, the secret pattern began to fade away.
Because the vitality of the boy on the bed at this moment is simply too strong to a certain extent. If he is forcibly punished like this, something terrible may happen.
"Want to leave? Can you leave?" Mag's cold voice came, and a magic circle appeared in his hand.
Mag printed this magic circle on his arm, a unique symbol appeared, and after a while, a demon appeared in the void again.
"What's the matter?" The demon yawned and crawled out of the twisted teleportation space to look at Mag.
"Cut off the retreat route of this dense pattern that spread a minute ago." Mag pointed to the pattern that was slowly retreating.
The devil was a little dazed. He naturally felt Apat's aura, but if he wanted to do anything to such an existence...
"We have signed a contract, you don't want to break the contract, do you...Dan?" appeared, the devil whisper from Mag.
Qiao Lanta held the scale high and was a little surprised to see the sudden appearance of Dan. Dan is the name of the time demon. If you look at the position, you may think that this is a very powerful demon, but it is not the case.
Although Dan can disrupt time, he himself is a dabbler, and his ability can only disrupt the time one minute ago. Yes, it is disruption, not reversal, nor pause.
Therefore, Dan is only ranked in the middle level among the contract demons, while those with powerful abilities such as the Libra Demon Jolanta and the Twisted Demon Silas are all in the upper demon category.
Dan's originally sleepy eyes suddenly became clear after hearing Mag's words. Is there anything more terrifying than falling from the top, even though he is at the bottom, to the bottom?
Dan stretched out a finger and pointed at the dense lines on the boy's body. In a flash of light, the original route of the lines' retreat was twisted and broken.
The dense lines were a little dazed for a moment, and they just kept wandering around the boy's body, but they could never return to the starting point and leave.
While Mag was laughing sinisterly, he suddenly felt a terrible pressure coming on his body, and dense lines covered his body in an instant. Although the pain was excruciating, Mag still had a smile on his face, but it was somewhat ugly.
"Next, I need your help. I want to purify the sins left on Xiao Di, but his body may not be able to bear it. Please cure him." Mag said to Luo with dense marks all over his body.
Bella said.
Even though half of this man's body has been seriously injured, and he is even more convicted of a crime at this moment, it is very likely that he will be noticed by similar high-level people and descended upon him.
"Don't worry about me, there is someone who cherishes my body more than me at the moment." Mag smiled, but his words were alluding to the Oracle beside him.
Robela nodded. In her whole life, she has never seen such a crazy person. This man will definitely be deeply engraved in her mind and she will not forget it for a long time.
"Now, it's your turn." Mag held his hands together, and a magic circle emitting blazing white light appeared, slowly covering the fleeing pattern.