This wizard only wants to take students.

Chapter 248 Eyes
"I'm just borrowing and using the rules." The judge glanced at Lucian. The energy he just absorbed turned into a special symbol and disappeared into the void, vaguely forming the shape of a golden scale.

The arm of the golden scale shook slightly, and suddenly the left pan seemed to scoop up a ball of gray mist and suddenly became heavy, causing the balance of the entire scale to completely tip to one side.

"Judgment!" Suddenly, the paper judge shouted out this word in a serious voice. Under the influence of a special rule, the two ends of the scale were forcibly balanced together, and the right end of the scale, which was originally empty, also "fished up" a ball of golden light under the influence of this force.

"Let's go this way." The paper man followed the guidance of the golden light ball and floated forward, leading the general and Lucian to separate temporarily.

"Is this actually possible? Because 'I' am wrong, so after excluding me, the rest is correct? What kind of cultivation system does this judge practice?"

Lucian guessed the general effect of the golden scale and was amazed. This level of power seemed to involve some obscure and vague concepts and rules.

“No wonder he calls himself ‘Judge’. This method of playing with concepts and manipulating rules is really too troublesome. But fortunately... he and I don’t have any conflict of interest. We are partners.” Lucian sighed in his heart, but soon he quickly moved forward along the opposite road at the urging of the judge paper man.

"Kid, just follow your own feelings. After you feel the fluctuations of the battle, come back along the marks we left behind." The voice of the paper judge sounded beside Lucian's ear.

“Okay.” Lucian no longer hesitated and moved quickly in one direction.

……

Lucian walked or stopped, and began to move quickly in the intricate sewer network according to his feelings.

"Is there a battle fluctuation?"

Lucian stopped and turned to look behind him.

The mental force quickly spread in that direction like a tentacle, and quickly spread, quickly feeding back the specific situation to Lucian himself.

“Let’s go.” Lucian turned back quickly, following the marks left by the paper judge as a reference, quickly crossed one fork in the road after another, and finally quickly drilled out through a hole.

“Where is this…” Lucian looked around the moment he popped his head out, only to find that he had no impression of this building at all inside the Mondok family mansion.

"This is a building they are hiding in!" At one side, the general was waving a short spear, fighting hard with three controlled players. His expression was ferocious, and his movements would occasionally "stutter". The originally suppressed "controlled personality" seemed to be waking up, and was now competing with his consciousness for the dominance of the body.

Although the general had the upper hand in terms of physical dominance, under the influence of this pulling, he could only exert 50% of his strength at most. When facing three first-level wizard-level opponents, he was once in a passive position of being beaten.

On the other hand, the controlled players have gained strength to a certain extent with the help of the wisps of gray mist. Even the aura of one of the players fluctuated a little, and he seemed to be in a vague position between a first-level wizard and a second-level wizard, and there seemed to be a possibility of a breakthrough at any time.

“Altar?” Lucian felt the gray mist escaping from all around him, and quickly shifted his attention to the strange building nearby.

This is a special building made of stones and bones. It looks a bit like a tall tower, but its shape is crooked and has no symmetry or harmony at all. It seems to go against the normal human aesthetic and only gives people a weird visual impact.

At the top of this tall tower, there is a huge eyeball. The pupil inside the eyeball is like a special vortex, corresponding to a special existence from a distance. Even as it continues to "breathe", wisps of gray mist pour out of the vortex, making the gray mist inside the building even thicker.

“Okay!” Lucian looked at the gray mist with shining eyes.

This special aura should be able to stimulate the great being who is in deep sleep, right?

He took out his feather pen and was about to establish contact with the sleeping great being through writing, and remind the other party that there were "snacks" in the account.

But in the next moment, Lucian's writing was interrupted by a Chaos Goblin, which screamed and wanted to tangle with Lucian. Although its strength was only at the level of a first-level wizard, with the blessing of the gray mist, its strength should not be underestimated.

“Hehe, you want to stop me, but I won’t do as you wish!” Lucian’s mouth widened into a smile. He could even feel the anxiety of this Chaos Goblin, but this anxiety made Lucian’s heart more determined.

After all, what the enemy is trying so hard to stop is exactly what he must accomplish!
As long as we can draw the attention of that great being here, it will be a fatal blow to the goblin priest who is hiding in the dark and controlling everything!
“Hehehe…” Lucian sneered in his heart, but the next moment, under his gaze, the altar in front of him began to collapse rapidly!
wow——

The gray eyeball hanging on the top of the tower closed instantly, and the rotation speed of the special vortex inside began to slow down rapidly and finally dissipated completely.

After the eyes closed, the "tower" seemed to lose its power support all of a sudden. The stones, flesh, blood and bones that made up its main body quickly lost the ability to aggregate with each other, and it quickly collapsed from a whole into a mess.

The gray mist completely dissipated, and the players who were controlled also fell to the ground with a weak breath after their bodies stiffened! "This..." The general looked at the opponents who had lost their vitality in a daze. He gently touched his head, but found that the guy who was fighting for the initiative with him had completely disappeared.

"I... my physical problem has been solved?" The general touched his body, somewhat unbelievable.

Lucian was holding the quill at this moment, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. After all, he hadn't really started yet, but the goblin priest had already escaped.

“You are really vigilant, worthy of being the lackey of that existence.” Count Sanasis’s voice sounded faintly in Lucian’s spiritual core, as if he was sighing.

“Is he afraid of this pen?” Lucian looked down at the quill in his hand.

"It's not that he's afraid of your pen, but at their level, they have a relatively complete understanding of fate, some emotions, and malice. He feels a certain warning from fate in you, and respects the guidance from fate." Count Sanasis said casually.

“Why don’t you just say he’s scared?” Lucian responded irritably. He had originally thought of many possibilities of a clash with the goblin priest, but he never expected that the other party would end his first fight with him in such a way that he sacrificed the pawn to save the king.

"Do you think the gods are so easy to scheme against?" Count Sanasis sneered.

"If it weren't for the rules of the Real Land, He would have been able to sense your malice and respond to it the first time you had the malice to oppose Him. Moreover, for Him, ten or a hundred years is just a small time node. He has the time and patience to play with you slowly."

"What did that sentence say? Well, yes, I can make countless mistakes, but you only have one chance." Count Sanasis said, and his voice sounded like he was reciting poetry with his head shaking.

Lucian was silent. He slowly walked to the front of the ruins of the altar and reached out his hand to pick up the closed gray eyeball to examine it.

But at this moment, the gray eyeball suddenly opened, and the chaotic and distorted power in the eyeball was transmitted across the extremely distant time and space, but it did not attack, but just stared at Lucian quietly.

But from Lucian's perspective, the gray eye became extremely dazzling, as if it was the only light in the world.

It was a pair of beautiful eyes that he had never seen before... It seemed to transcend all existence, and the truth seemed particularly insignificant against the backdrop of that eye.

“Wake up!” Lucian’s consciousness was roaring, trying hard to resist the temptation from his eyes.

Thump thump thump…

Lucian felt his heart beating faster and faster. Under the gaze of this gray eye, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but his eyes seemed intoxicated.

wow——

The next moment, the abnormality of the gray eyeball seemed to be discovered by the real land, and then the rules came into being, directly erasing this special eyeball.

"I didn't expect that He would actually look at me..." Count Sanasis' voice was dim, with an indescribable sadness in his tone.

“Who?” Lucian responded, but he already had the answer in his mind.

"The Mother of Chaos, the 'Mother Goddess' praised by those chaotic creatures." Count Sanasis said softly and stopped talking. He seemed to become a little depressed because of the gaze of the Mother of Chaos just now.

“What a pity for that eyeball.” The paper judge floated in front of Lucian and sighed softly.

“Didn’t you feel it just now?” Lucian looked at the other party and asked in a low voice.

“What do you feel?” The paper judge looked at Lucian in confusion.

“Nothing.” Lucian lowered his head, and the deep eyes just now appeared in his mind.

It seemed that he was the only one who noticed the arrival of the Mother of Chaos just now.

(End of this chapter)