Chapter 545 Black Triangle
"Tsk——"
Ronald smacked his lips, his expression a little helpless.
There was nothing he could do about Baplor's extreme emotions. As soon as he snapped his fingers, the [Arch Angel's] ability took effect immediately.
The flow and clutter itself was weakening in the aftermath of the explosion.
The uncontrolled spell was immediately cleared out of an empty area when faced with Ronald's active ability.
The dark night can bring obstacles to people.
But it could not block the sight of Ronald and Paprol.
Above the dark sea, where little William originally stood, a strange-looking thing replaced the original cult warlock.
This is a thing whose body is composed of straight lines and has a humanoid outline.
Where the human head should have been, a concave triangular opening is located in the center, which looks like an organ used to observe the world.
Other than that, the whole thing is completely black.
Not mixed with anything superfluous...
No, it's a bit inaccurate to say it's black.
Ronald's excellent senses are far beyond ordinary people. When he looks at this thing carefully, he will have a vague feeling.
——This black is not a color.
——But this substance has a special phagocytic effect on light.
——So its true color cannot be distinguished.
Especially the reminder of the power of 'Rage'.
From the moment this thing appeared in front of me, the spells of "Divine Comedy - Inferno" did not respond at all, which eliminated the possibility that this thing was transformed from Little William.
So the cult warlock realizes he can't win.
Just kill yourself and destroy the original code, and then summon such a thing?
What trouble will it bring to himself and Baproll?
"..."
"What... what is this?"
While Ronald was still thinking and sizing up, Pablo's approach was more straightforward.
He pulled out one of his tentacles and drew it directly towards the black object.
Snap -
The thick tentacles slapped on the black object.
And then...then this thing was annihilated!
The seemingly mysterious appearance had no effect at all. It was instantly destroyed by the tentacles with just one strike, and not even a single trace could be found in the air.
Little William exchanged his death for the original text.
Is it this thing with a silver pewter tip?
Or is it that something or an effect that they cannot detect has already appeared in front of them?
Fighting instincts told Ronald.
Can't believe what's happening.
"..."
"Hahaha——"
"This guy, this guy Little William!"
"Did he actually fail when he finally constructed the spell?"
Ronald continued to be wary of the people around him, but Pablo had his own opinion.
He immediately thought that he had won the night, and then he started laughing loudly on the sea.
A few more seconds passed, and the laughter of the cult warlock leader began to subside.
Dissatisfaction and complaints turned to appear on his face:
"Damn this, what a waste of stuff."
"What a good original book, and you ruined it like this!"
While speaking, Baproul also flew to the original text. From where little William was, he put his huge tentacles into the water and stirred it hard.
Wait until nothing else is found.
Only then did Paproul retract his tentacles, and at the same time his body began to transform into a human form:
"Ronald, shall we go back?"
Ronald still asked uneasily:
"Paproul, do you really think that William's spell failed? "
I'm not too worried."
Pablo looked at Ronald silently for a while, then explained:
"Ronald, you are just trying to scare yourself." "
Although little William is very capable, It is impossible for a person to never fail. And when this reality that can be called doom comes, there is only a dead end." "Let's
go, our goal tonight has been completed."
"Stay any longer. Here, the group of guys who fled back to the Springs are not sure if they will cause trouble!" "
..."
Ronald was silent.
Although there are some problems in Pablo's brain, this does not affect the truth in what he said. Finally, his eyes swept across the water to confirm that there was no magic power fluctuation here.
Ronald nodded anyway:
"Okay, let's..."
Halfway through his words, Ronald suddenly stopped.
His eyes stayed on the sea water illuminated by the moonlight. After a few seconds, he suddenly looked up and discovered something incomprehensible.
——The moon in the sky.
——It’s actually triangular!
How to say?
Triangular planet?
Ronald knew that the universe was full of wonders, but a moon of this shape was really unheard of.
Not to mention he was quite convinced.
During the battle just now, the moon in the sky was always round!
Ronald really didn't know how to deal with this kind of scene he had never encountered before. His suspicious eyes were on Paproul, who was still unaware. He immediately asked: "
Paproul, look up there!"
"Above..."
The cult warlock on the sea said simply.
He politely followed Ronald's instructions and looked up, and then saw the triangular moon as well.
"Yue...huh?!"
Baproul didn't react at first.
He quickly turned to look at Ronald, then looked at the sky, and finally looked around. After repeating this action several times, he suddenly woke up and asked Ronald with a somewhat suspicious tone: "
Rona Germany, is the moon triangular?"
Ronald replied solemnly:
"If I remember correctly, it should be round."
"..."
At this moment, Ronald and Pablo no longer needed Communicated.
The facts before us speak for themselves.
Little William's trump card at the cost of the original code and his life did not fail at all.
The situation that Ronald and Paprol are facing now.
It is the greatest expression of the other party’s success!
At this time, the two of them were even a little timid about moving.
After all, they knew nothing about Little William's original canon, and they didn't know the details of the changes.
He stayed frozen in the air for several minutes.
Seeing that there was no change on the sea surface, and there were no strange creatures attacking the two of them around, Paprol took the initiative to ask:
"Ronald, what do you think we should do?"
A wry smile appeared on Ronald's face:
"No matter what I haven’t seen any similar records or coping methods from the [Scroll Research Society], the [Church], or even the most professional [Investigation Bureau].” Faced with
Ronald’s answer.
The cult warlock blinked, and then said in a sincere tone:
"To tell you the truth, I am too."
"..."
Looking at Baproul, Ronald was really angry.
However, he still suppressed his helplessness, and then took the initiative to propose:
"Even so, we can't sit still and wait for death."
"How about... let's go to the shore to have a look?"
(End of Chapter)