Chapter 283 Chaos Trial(1/2)
【Nightmare cleared】
Looking at the prompt popping up on the panel, the feeling of peeling comes from the depths of the soul, Martin knows that it is a sign of the nightmare that is about to leave.
He stopped his hand and stood quietly, waiting to return to reality.
Suddenly, he saw Sandorian raise his hand and grab a hand at him out of thin air.
The fluctuations of fate emanated from the old man's hands, and Martin saw the web of fate again. The gray-white network interlaced in complexity and appeared from different things.
Sandorian pulled the off-white network and twisted it hard, and the silk threads from different directions became more obvious in his hands.
Martin noticed that one of the threads of fate seemed to be connected to his body!
The silk thread was originally grayish white, but now it seems that something is wrapped around it.
The silk thread was also Sandorian's target. He pulled the silk thread and gently flicked it to separate the things wrapped around the silk thread of fate.
A thought flashed through Martin's mind...that thread belongs to Modes, and the thing that pops off should be related to him.
Is this to avoid Modes being influenced by himself?
Before he could think carefully, a gray-black mist appeared before Martin's eyes again.
However, this time the fog is different from before, and it gradually dissipated as soon as it appeared.
...
Modes woke up and rubbed his temples with his young palms. He found an old man and an older sister staring at him, with deep meaning in his eyes and immediately became nervous.
After taking two steps to the hind leg, my hand quietly touched the dagger hidden behind my waist... Hum? Where is the dagger?
"Are you looking for this?"
When Modes was wondering that his clothes had also been replaced, Madeline handed over the [Mirror Blade].
He took his dagger carefully and asked, "Who are you?"
Feeling the other party's kindness, Modes' hostility was also let go of half.
Neither Madeline nor Sandorian answered him, but looked at the sky.
A layer of diaphragm shrouded over Sri Lan City was broken, and the real sunlight penetrated the shadows and appeared in the city.
Modes also looked up, and the sun shone on his pale face, bringing the temperature that makes people feel comfortable.
However, he was still a little confused. The memories of the past two days were like the shadow of the moon in the water. Once he recalled them, they were broken so badly.
"Modes, are you okay?"
Enke got out of nowhere and stood next to Modes.
Modes looked at the little girl who was sharing hardships, and felt a little relaxed and shook his head.
"Does the little girl from the Derisso family still know me?"
On the side, Sandorian asked with a smile.
Enke held two gold coins tightly in his hand and nodded.
The gold coins were somehow faded and became like silver.
...
Hurry!
Martin's body was empty, and half of his body fell directly into the cold lake.
However, Tiya flew over from the lake quickly and pulled Martin, who almost fell into the lake completely.
Seeing Martin appear from the fog, Alder and Gress on the shore breathed a sigh of relief.
A fire rose on the shore, and Alder, who was soaked all over, was tidying his hair and baking his soaked clothes on the edge of the fire.
Looking at Martin, whose trouser legs were wet, he muttered in a angrily voice: "What a difference!"
Compared to Alder, who is like a chicken, Martin is much more convenient. He just needs to change the wet shoes, but his pants are inconvenient to change and can be dried soon... A wardrobe has been prepared on the small island of Lingjie, which has a lot of clothes, shoes, uniforms, and dresses.
He took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. It was just a little while before he entered the fog.
Martin was a little tired and was about to sit down and eat something, but suddenly he felt like he was so tired... The nightmare was not completely over yet!
The danger has not been completely lifted!
Ilutheri is still alive!
The heavy book of trial emerged in Martin's hands. The pages of the book quickly flipped with Martin's thoughts, and came to the page with many blank spaces.
"Iluthari, the Fel Controller, was pulled into the field test!"
His handwriting is still printed on the pages. Although it is neat and beautiful, it is still a distance from the flower-style handwriting on the original pages that can be called calligraphy.
Under this line of handwriting, there are two more lines of story, and the ink marks are still writing backwards.
"The trial of the domain has begun again. Although the time and place are not correct, it is not important. You must pass the trial to leave!"
"Unless you can cheat..." Swish, this line was crossed out.
"Chaos Sequence 1, [Entropy Fel Energy] Iluthori sat in his seat, and he was about to face his first problem."
Martin's spirit sinks into the book, and he comes to the hall with seven...six statues again, but now Al Rain has completely disappeared, and there is only Martin.
He looked at the light ball in the center of the hall, and a scene appeared inside. Iluthari was officially undergoing the trial... The purple figure was sitting in the seat, but unlike Doriani, the one who gave him the question was not a statue, but a purple-gray chaotic thing.
"The first...one, the first question, please briefly describe the concept of chaos."
Thick and low, not like human voices come from the purple-gray ball, but have a slight jam.
Martin frowned, he changed...or affected the original problem,
However, this kind of change is not as good as you want. The question is restricted by some rules and must be related to the sequence to which the trial object belongs.
Otherwise, Martin planned to directly organize several advanced mathematics questions for this purple guy, or even if it is not good, he would have to explain some of the principles in general relativity.
In addition, the gray-purple thing seemed to be resisting its invasion.
So this impact was not a success.
Martin rubbed his fingers, looked at the gray-purple thing, thinking about how to bypass him and how to design the two questions behind him.
The first question has been determined, and this question is very broad and has no accurate answers, so it is relatively easier to pass...
By the lake, Gress was watching the contents of the book appear interestingly, but found that Tia and Alder both looked very serious.
"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Gress frowned and asked.
Tiya shook her head, without explanation, and silently contacted Bishop Aslan in the unique way of the Time-Sequence Temple.
She didn't know if Ilutheri would appear here if he passed the trial.
But when Elutheri attacked Martin, they were destroying the ceremony, and they had seen it from afar.
That is at least the power at the same level as Bishop Aslan!
Although they had never heard of the Chaos Sequence, they vaguely guessed that this man named Ilutheri was probably the mastermind behind this nightmare.
The handwriting on the book continues to appear...
"The unknown state, the end and destination of all things is chaos!" said Ilutheri, and at the same time, purple lightning wandered around him.
Even the stone seat under him disintegrated part of it in this lightning and turned into powder.
The purple-gray thing opposite Ilutheri also echoed each other, and purple lightning flashed faintly inside.
"The first level...pass!"
The dull sound suddenly became distorted, and when it returned to normal again, it turned into Martin's voice.
"The next level is the second level!"
Swish!
As the scene changed, the originally empty hall suddenly became a circular room with an area of only about 20 square meters.
The purple thing disappeared, and Martin's figure appeared in the room, facing Elutheri, standing on both sides of the room.
"Successor! I didn't expect you to appear in front of me!"
The lightning appeared in Ilutheri's hand, and his purple eyes narrowed into a slit.
Martin looked at Ilutheri with a contemptuous smile on his face: "Do you want to try to attack me? Friendly remind you that as long as you can defeat me here, it may be one of the ways to pass the level."
Ilutheri's brows sank, and after hesitating for a moment, his hands were on his back.
He also knows the story about the Book of Trials.
To be precise, before the Third Age, anyone who wants to become a god knew that he had to pass the test in this book before he could ascend to the throne of God.
"It seems you chose to pass the level with your brain." Martin said with some regret.
There are many examples in the book that the trialists attacked the examiner and were directly declared to have failed the trial and the story came to an abrupt end.
There are indeed some levels that can be passed in this way, but there are some special tips.
Most people are warned when entering the book that the use of force is prohibited here.
To be continued...