Chapter 717 The master reflects magic to make a magic mirror
Lawrence sat on the ground, staring blankly at the palm that was pierced by Fujimaru Ritsuka's knife.
She watched the bright red blood flow down her arm, dripping drop by drop on the ground, splashing a tiny flower of blood.
Lawrence raised his head tremblingly and looked vaguely at Fujimaru Ritsuka's anxious face.
"Master...seems...what is he talking about..."
She thought so.
Tears flowed out silently, dripping down the cheeks and onto the ground, mixing with the blood.
"Ha... Harley..."
Lawrence muttered softly.
Then, he leaned back into Mashu's arms and lost consciousness.
"Miss Lawrence!"
"Miss Lawrence!?"
Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka screamed, attracting the attention of others.
...
Croydon.
A mirror appeared in front of Arnold No.1.
It raised its paw and wanted to swing it down, but...
Its compound eyes saw itself reflected in the mirror.
When he came to his senses, he had transformed back into a little boy.
In... a laboratory.
Watching myself being decomposed, my consciousness and perspective were placed in a vat along with my brain.
He wanted to cry, scream, and run away, but...
Can't do it.
I watched helplessly as my body was randomly cut and separated, then dissected and sewn up...
Nora Brower wanted to escape this memory crazily, wanted to escape crazily, but, but—
It can't be done!
He watched himself being reassembled, step by step from a living human being into the familiar monster made of rocks and magic, and then...
Breaking into London, causing massacres and tragedies crazily, and after destroying half of the city, he was bombarded to death by countless magicians...
However, this is only the beginning of the nightmare.
He will gradually wear away himself in this illusion until forever...
The body left outside turned back into a little boy, curled up into a ball on the ground, trembling and crying unconsciously, but hugging himself crazily, as if praying for salvation and protection.
However, no one will come close to here...
nobody......
...
By the time Lawrence opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning.
She slowly sat up from the bed.
"Uh..." Covering his head, Lawrence felt as if his head had just been hit hard, and he was in a daze.
"Ah, Miss Lawrence, you finally woke up." Matthew's surprised voice came from the door.
"Ma, Ma Xiu...?" Lawrence looked at the door blankly.
Matthew gently placed a plate of food on Lawrence's bedside, and sat down next to Lawrence with some joy.
"That's great. Yesterday, Miss Lawrence, you suddenly fainted and scared everyone."
Matthew picked up a glass of water and handed it to Lawrence's hand: "Please drink some water first."
Lawrence nodded slightly, took the water and drank it.
"What happened yesterday? Miss Lawrence, you suddenly lost consciousness." Matthew looked at Lawrence worriedly and took the empty cup back.
"Let me think about it..." Lawrence held his forehead to sort out his chaotic thoughts, and suddenly found that his hand hurt a little.
"Master saw yesterday that you must have fallen into spiritual magic, so he used external intervention methods to forcefully wake you up. However, he did not expect that you fell into a coma after waking you up."
"It doesn't matter. It was the right choice to wake me up in that situation." Lawrence shook his head and performed some simple healing magic to heal his hand. He raised his head and looked at Matthew tiredly, "That was indeed spiritual magic, and
...It is a very terrifying mental magic."
"Is that so..." Matthew looked at Lawrence's bloodshot eyes and soulless face, feeling a little sad.
"Yes." Lawrence nodded and looked at Matthew seriously, "Now go and get Ritsuka and call everyone over. I have already analyzed the activation and decryption methods of that kind of spiritual magic, as well as how to prevent it.
Go call everyone over and let me talk to you."
Matthew nodded: "Yes! I'm going to call everyone over now!"
Lawrence watched Matthew run out of the room and sighed.
She rubbed her palms, with sadness in her eyes and uncontrollable pain.
"Harry..."
"Harry..."
...
After a while, Matthew called everyone over, and the whole room was filled with people.
After experiencing a loss of consciousness, Jekyll has once again returned to the state of suppressing the personality named "Hyde", but his spirit is still a little depressed.
"Everyone, listen to me." Lawrence sat on the bed with his back hunched over, his bloodshot eyes scanning everyone.
"That magic is very scary. You must not fall for it."
"Its effect is probably to take you back to the most painful period in your life, and then experience it repeatedly, in order to destroy your spirit and turn you into a walking zombie." Lawrence's eyelids were half-drooped, as if
It felt like he was about to fall asleep at any moment, but he still said, "If it reaches that level, as long as the person who casts this magic simply gives some instructions, he can control this spiritual base."
"The two cavalry servants we met in the southwest are probably in this situation." Lawrence looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka.
Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Lawrence with some worry: "Miss Lawrence, do you want... to take a rest?"
Lawrence shook his head stubbornly: "It doesn't matter to me, go on."
"The way to activate this magic is to see yourself in those mirrors. Even a fragment of the magic mirror is enough to activate this magic." Lawrence waved to Sakata Kintoki, "So, I thought of how to target this magic.
After all, this magic is very troublesome."
"Huh? Me?" Sakata Kintoki pointed at himself in surprise.
"Well, it's you, come here." Lawrence nodded, "Give me your sunglasses."
Sakata Kintoki blinked, took off the magic mirror and handed it to Lawrence.
Lawrence took the magic mirror, and gems appeared in his hand, covering the sunglasses.
After tinkering with it for a while, Lawrence returned the sunglasses to Sakata Kintoki: "Try it on, are they comfortable to wear?"
"Uh huh... okay, it feels a little heavier than before, but the difference is not big." Sakata Kintoki scratched his face, "So what did you just do?"
"A simple reflex technique, using the enemy's special skills to contain the enemy, and learn from the barbarians to control the barbarians. This is an old saying in the ancient Eastern countries." Lawrence smiled, "Come on, I will make one for each of you to prepare for it.
This terrible magic trick."
Everyone was given sunglasses.
"Feeling a bit cool?" Fujimaru Ritsuka touched his chin.