While Old Moore was dissecting, Lu Yu also encountered a group of strange monsters.
A group of mushrooms with dark blue umbrellas and as tall as two people attacked them.
At first, Lu Yu didn't find anything wrong. After all, he had seen enough strange plants and monsters in this world, and mushrooms that were taller than trees were not particularly strange.
However, when they walked a hundred or two hundred meters, they turned back and found that the mushroom and the small tree were still very close to them.
The group of people walked a few steps backwards and found that the trees and mushrooms were slowly moving with them.
Not only that, within the field of vision, there were mushrooms slowly crawling from other directions.
There is no doubt that these mushrooms not only like to draw nutrients from the earth, but also have a strong interest in turning people into nutrients and then swallowing them.
However, Lu Yu always felt that such monsters related to vegetation were seeking their own destruction, because what they were best at was setting fires.
Worried that these mushrooms would eject spores with unknown effects, Lulutis personally executed the burning.
Faced with the sudden fire that burned them, these newly intelligent mushrooms instinctively wanted to escape. However, because they moved very slowly and the phosphorus powder had already adhered to their bodies, every mushroom was burned as they moved.
When the ashes are removed, it emits a unique aroma of ripe mushrooms.
When Lu Yu smelled this smell, his first thought was...it can't really be eaten, right?
Lulutis used her tentacles to tear open the cooked shell of the mushroom, found the magic core, and dug it out.
After carefully feeling the magic power in the magic core, Lulutis used her tentacles to feel the remaining magic power in the mushroom.
"These mushrooms are something that only steel-level adventurers can deal with, but they don't have the power of curses."
Until this moment, Lulutis is still very puzzled. Even if Sayer Lucamia is a genius beyond his time and is the only ninth-level magician known so far, is the ninth-level magician really that powerful?
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Sayer's curse is also on Lulutis. When the scroll is triggered, the scroll immediately becomes invalid and cannot be maintained for the next release.
The magic that has been released needs a carrier to be sealed.
Could Sayer's magic be separated from its carrier and continue to release power in this world?
Don't be kidding, this kind of power is no longer within the scope of normal people!
If it's not the power of magic itself, then it's the power of the carrier?
What kind of carrier can achieve this almost miraculous battery life output?
The more Lulutis thought about it, the more confused she became. As a seventh-level magician, she was also called a genius by many people in Mera Continent. This made her always have the idea of surpassing Sayer. During this trip to the Silent Mountains, she not only
It's to find a way to lift the seal of twisted language, and it's also to understand Sayer's power.
Sayer is dead, but if the power he left behind is still there, can we get a glimpse of the strength of a ninth-level magician by fighting with this power?
At night, Lu Yu and his party hid in the cave again and found huge rocks to block half of the cave entrance to prevent the giant beast from attacking.
This was the second day after entering the Silent Mountains. The slowly advancing Lu Yu and his party were still some distance away from the unexplored central area of the Silent Mountains.
To sum up the two days' itinerary, there were probably no near misses. Although the monsters were indeed ferocious, they did not attack mindlessly as the report said.
Moreover, the strength of the monsters that have been encountered is generally not high. After all, these monsters survive in an environment that suppresses magic power, and some of their abilities have deteriorated.
As usual, the mist demon keeps vigil alone at night. After entering the area with a magic index of only two, she can provide very little help to Lu Yu, and her perception has been greatly weakened. All she can do is let Lu Yu and the others have a good sleep at night.
Good sleep.
The mist demon no longer pokes around with wooden sticks. The last time he poked everyone there was not a good memory. Everyone is so tired this time. If he pokes something again, he might not be able to sleep well tonight.
In desperation, the mist demon had no choice but to lie down on the boulder beside the cave and look up at the night sky.
Tonight, the moon seemed a little shy, hiding in the clouds and not showing up. The mist demon, who had planned to admire the moon to pass the time, found it boring.
Listening to the rustling sounds of nocturnal beasts trampling on the grass around them, the mist demons began to wonder whether their next hunt would be successful.
Just as she was amusing herself by making up stories about a sneaky wild wolf, the sky in the distance seemed to be illuminated by something for a moment.
The dazzling purple light was extremely conspicuous in the dark night. The birds flying abruptly in the woods made chaotic chirping sounds in panic, and the uneasy roars of wild beasts came one after another.
The mist demon looked at the direction of the purple light, dumbfounded, wondering if he should wake up Lu Yu and the others who were sleeping.
After noticing that the uneasy roar of the beast was getting louder and louder, she quickly floated to Lu Yu's side and poked him and Lulutis in the face.
After being awakened, Lu Yu followed the mist demon to the entrance of the cave and heard a violent explosion rippling in the silent night sky.
Old Moore's rapid march was about one day ahead of Lu Yu. At this speed, they would be able to set foot in the center of the Silent Mountains at noon tomorrow.
Lao Moore's team has not encountered many monster attacks these days. Because it is equipped with a large number of props, the team has only lost two people while fighting giant dragonflies. The seriously injured personnel have basically been healed with the help of mages.
Next restore.
Old Moore, who had not encountered any big trouble yet, felt that he was extremely lucky. After all, most of the first and second teams had lost a lot of troops when they arrived near this area, but he only died two people.
With the current complete personnel status, he still has a lot of room for error when entering the core area.
To this end, Old Moore distributed double the amount of food and supplies to everyone on the late night watch to boost their morale.
At the same time, he also took out half of the magic scrolls he had prepared and placed them near the night watchmen so that they could easily use them when they encountered danger.
After everything was ready, Old Moore lay down with his clothes on. With the experience of the first and second squads being attacked and wiped out in the middle of the night, he made everyone ready to wake up and fight as soon as they heard the warning.
After midnight, when the night watchman was preparing to change his shift, the ground suddenly shook slightly.
The night watchman, who thought it was a delusion caused by lack of sleep, didn't think much about it. He just made a joke with his shift companion when the ground shook again, this time the amplitude of the shaking suddenly became larger.
"There's a strange purple light shining in the distance!"
I don't know who shouted first, and the night watchers all looked towards the woods in the northwest.
As if foretelling his imminent arrival, the unknown object in the distance flashed with purple light, and his huge body gradually appeared in front of the night warrior.
The frightened warrior hurriedly raised the alarm, and the sleepy old Moore couldn't help but tremble when he saw the giant thing appearing in the dense forest not far away.
This is a crystal giant seven or eight people tall.
The crystal giant is dark purple in color, slightly transparent, and has no facial features. Its huge spindle-shaped head is like a mirror, reflecting the entire camp.
Looking at this behemoth with a humanoid outline but an extremely uncoordinated overall shape, Old Moore had a feeling of extreme astonishment in his mind.
He instinctively felt that this giant was strange. The head did not match the body, as if someone had attached the head of a wolf to a deer.
"Is this the purple light that the second team saw?" Old Moore was confused, "It's just a giant. Even if it is difficult for sixth-level warriors to deal with it, it is really unjustifiable for the whole army to be annihilated by this guy."
While thinking, Old Moore's hands had already taken a step ahead of his consciousness and put on shields for the warriors around him.
Old Moore was very experienced in dealing with giants and other heavy men.
"Um?"
The dark purple giant came to the camp not far away and remained motionless, as if it was down.
Old Moore's action of releasing magic seemed to trigger his switch, and lines appeared on the crystal giant's spindle-shaped face.
The lines moved regularly, and after a moment, countless "compound eyes" appeared on the crystal giant's spindle-shaped face, each compound eye reflecting a person's appearance.
Old Moore, who noticed the abnormality, just took out the magic meter. The moment he saw the meter, his heart almost stopped.
Magic index, zero.
When setting up camp, he clearly remembered that the value was one.
When Old Moore was trying to figure out the problem, the brightness of the crystal giant's compound eyes increased dramatically, and every warrior reflected by him quickly felt breathless and dizzy.
"Open the magic scroll to respond. The warriors in the front row move forward and attack!"
There was no need for Old Moore to command, the experienced warriors in the team had already realized that something was wrong.
The experienced warriors rushed towards the crystal giant. Their enchanted weapons were as sharp as iron and could easily pierce even the giant whose body was made of crystal.
The crystal giant that was originally looking at Old Moore suddenly lowered its head. It no longer reflected other people. Its spindle-shaped head was like a projection screen, and several warriors who were sprinting towards him emerged.
The enchanted weapons with fire, frost, and thunder attributes have lost their magical aura, and the magical attributes that should have helped warriors overcome obstacles were stripped away in an instant.
As a sixth-level magician, Old Moore watched in surprise as the stripped magical aura flowed into the body of the crystal giant.
"How could this happen...isn't he a giant who forbids demons?"
Before they could reach the crystal giant, purple light flashed, and all the charging warriors shrouded in purple light stopped.
Their expressions were numb and their eyes could not find a focus; their bodies were swaying as if they were drunk; their lips moved as if they were whispering something.
The warriors who were still in the camp realized that their charging companions were in danger, so they opened the prepared magic scrolls one after another.
Each of these magics sealed by Thoresen's high-level magicians has the power to destroy the world...at least in the minds of these warriors, they really think so.
Old Moore, who had no time to stop him, saw the scalp-numbing scene together with these warriors.
The format magic containing destructive power was colorful, covering the crystal giant like gorgeous fireworks.
Ripples appeared in front of the crystal giant. These contained the powerful magic of the fifth-level and sixth-level magicians and were intercepted by a transparent wall. The dense explosions blew up the trees and land around the crystal giant.
The forest was scorched black and ablaze in the middle of the night.
However, the crystal giant at the center of the explosion was unscathed.
Bathed in the firelight, the crystal giant raised its spindle-shaped head that was always locked on the charging warrior.
It had no eyes, but everyone in Old Moore's team felt that it was staring at them.
In the firelight, his translucent dark purple body exuded an evil aura.
The warriors who had almost rushed to the feet of the crystal giant suddenly turned around. Their swaying bodies stood firm for an instant, gritted their teeth, showed fierce eyes, roared and launched a charge towards the camp where Old Moore was located.
"Kill these demon-possessed people!" the charging warrior shouted loudly.
Old Moore quickly reminded: "They have fallen into an illusion and have regarded you as enemies. Hurry and attack!"
"Alian, take out my backpack. There is something wrong with this demon-forbidden giant. He is not just a demon-forbidden giant, but he does not look like a living being. We must interfere with his operation!"
Old Moore's apprentice only felt that he had a severe headache. Ever since he saw himself reflected in the crystal giant, he felt that his reaction had become somewhat defensive.
Allen quickly shook his head, rushed back to Old Moore's tent, and dragged out his backpack.
During this gap, Old Moore personally released a fire bomb, pointing directly at the face of the crystal giant.
This magic caused the crystal giant who was about to release purple light at the reflected warrior to stop.
"Master!"
Allen saw the huge old Moore reflected on the spindle head of the crystal giant. Even the purple light emitted from the head only enveloped Old Moore.
Old Moore quickly built a barrier. Holding the magic crystal, he quickly lowered his head and refused to look at the purple light.
The purple light shone directly for more than ten seconds, and Old Moore didn't even raise his head, letting the crystal giant do what he did.
Finally, the figure of Old Moore disappeared from the face of the crystal giant, and the purple light dimmed little by little.
Old Moore lifted the barrier and laughed.
"As expected, you are just a puppet, a puppet created by a huge forbidden magic stone!"
"Your powers are only to suppress magic and induce hallucinations. No wonder the first and second teams can't do anything to you. How could those idiots who don't know magic think that to deal with you, all they need to do is not look at you."
To be able to use the forbidden magic stone to make a doll that can use magic power, how strong does the person who makes this doll have to be?
Old Moore's heart was filled with excitement. The Silent Mountains indeed contained secrets left by an extremely powerful magician.
The barrier of the Forbidden Demon Giant has been broken by him. What else can stop...himself?
A mark that Old Moore couldn't understand appeared on the dark purple transparent body of the Forbidden Demon Giant.
The next second, the body of the Forbidden Demon Giant was filled with light.