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Six hundred and fifty-fifth chapters Endymion's demise (eight)

The long experience of copying has made Siwei develop the habit of plundering. Every time he enters a copy, he will always habitually explore every place where items may be hidden, and all the things that can be taken out of the copy or exchanged for resources are empty in a volume.

It is true that this habit of being equated with a lowly hand made his death record more unlucky ways of death, but it also made him gain quite a lot of rewards.

Especially in some plot copies, what often makes him successfully pass the level in the end is this habit of being a waste of hand.

This time is naturally no exception.

Although the magic destroyer has fallen, there are sand dunes that are mostly sandy below, and some protection may be turned on when they fall. The entire hull is only slightly deformed, and most places can still be accessed.

So Xiwei fumbled through each room step by step.

"Blankets, clothes and unwashed socks, is this the crew's living compartment... Well, why are there dentures here? And there are vegetable leaves on it?!"

While fussing around looking for various possible plot items, Xiwei secretly screened the remaining rooms in his mind, guessing the most likely place to trigger the plot.

Suddenly he saw a photo frame on the table.

Naturally, this world will not have as high-end things as cameras. Although it has spells called "imaging", this kind of magic imaging requires a slightly higher cost of casting materials, and it does not have much effect, so it is on the verge of being lost... and the magic technology level in this copy is far beyond the level of the outside world. It is estimated that magic imaging and other things are almost the same as the popularity of cameras on Earth.

With such a guess, he picked up the photo frame.

Clipped in the photo frame is a white paper with a texture similar to an oil canvas, with portraits of four boys, with their backs on them, and their faces full of sunny smiles.

Xiwei found that he had an impression of those four faces and always felt that he had seen them somewhere.

After a while of careful reading, he suddenly realized that the four faces were Skasa, Kaz and Flegg brothers from left to right! But the four people on the canvas looked too young, almost only fourteen or fifteen years old, so they didn't recognize them all at once.

Xiwei looked at the four bright smiles above, and for some reason he felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the canvas seemed to have a slight bulge.

Realizing the reason, he immediately pulled the canvas out of the frame, but there was indeed another piece of paper covered with patterns hidden behind the canvas.

After looking at it for a few seconds, Xiwei concluded that it should be a map, but he didn't know where it was - it wasn't on the ship anyway.

He casually stuffed the map and the canvas into his pocket. He left the place that might be the Kaz bedroom and headed to the next room.

After searching like this for a long time, but after not getting any big gains, Xiwei finally arrived at the place where the most likely to start the plot in the ship - below the back deck of the special glass.

This is a small square with many tables and chairs. Bright skylight is projected from the glass deck above, so that it does not have to worry about lighting at all.

In a sense, the location here is better than the deck, so the banquets or other gatherings on board are basically held here.

The only disadvantage is that even the largest room on the entire ship is still a little smaller than the deck.

The moment Siwei stepped into this place, a new scene flashed in his mind.

The three men fell to the ground in the shape of a windmill, each of them covered with scars, and blood flowed out of the wound, dyeing the brown floor red.

For normal people, if they suffer such serious injuries, unless they have a powerful priest priest and priest around them, or have holy water, Sivi's life potion, etc., it is equivalent to being sentenced to death.

"Why do you want to hinder me... it's obviously a little bit..." Brother Flegg said vaguely: "It's only a little bit that I can revive my mother... My brother's death is not in vain... Why don't you understand... I just want to hear her voice and see her look in the end..."

"Aesa...Aesa..." Skasa also described lying miserably on the ground. His wand was broken into pieces and scattered in front of him. Many joints on his body bent in a strange direction, and his eyes were murmured with a dull look: "I can't hear your voice...Aesa...Aesa...Aesa...Asa...Asa...Asa...Asa...Asa...Asa..."

"Sure enough, I can't beat you in the end." In contrast, Kaz showed a refreshing expression of relief on his face: "Talent is really terrible... I don't know when it started, you have already left me far away... I just hope that one day, I can stand side by side with you again..."

Family, love and friendship, the pursuit of feelings, begins to become distorted at any time, and then disagrees occur and can no longer meet.

At the end of the plot, Sivi opened his eyes again, and what appeared before him was the last piece of the Truth Gate floating in the center of the room, and a burly monster.

The monster is more than three meters tall and can barely be considered a personal figure, but its figure is completely made of knotted to deformed pieces of flesh. In addition, there are only three granulations where it should have been the head.

Just as Xiwei was hesitating, one of the granules quickly wriggled and grew, and finally turned into a sarcoma.

The sarcoma cracked horizontally from the middle, and green pus splashed out stickyly, finally forming a mouth-like hole.

Immediately afterwards, the sarcoma made up of words mixed with an roar of adults, a baby crying, and a beast roaring.

"Mom... I really want to see you again..."

With this sentence, the human-shaped monster began to destroy frantically.

The wooden tables and chairs were easily turned into pieces, and even Sivi had to avoid the edge.

Just as Sivi was considering whether to kill the monster with a miracle, the first granulum immediately withered, and then the second granulum repeated the growth process of the first granulum. The only difference was the words spoken in the hole of the mouth.

"Aisa...I'm sorry...I love you..."

If the mission is just to collect three pieces of the Gate of Truth, then it should be over here, and it doesn't matter if you spend your last chance to launch a miracle.

But for some reason, Xiwei always has a way of using it here, and he can't really successfully pass this copy.

So he took a deep breath and took two steps back.

At this time, the monster had already clenched his fists with both hands and smashed it hard at the only intact existence in the room except itself, Xiwei!

Civie calmly pulled open the magic carpet behind him, and the magic carpet also spread out automatically, blocking him and the monster like a shield, and ate the seemingly powerful smash!

At this time, the last granulum had already grown.

"We...friends...forever..."

Compared to the sarcoma brain formed by the other two granulations, this brain speaks in a messy way, which is obviously even more ignorant.

Even though the magic carpet had been opened for protection, Xiwei was still smashed by the other party to retreat step by step.

This can't continue like this!

Xiwei's face sterned, and she rolled up the magic carpet and ran away regardless of her injuries.

The monster wanted to chase, but it ran back without chasing it far away, continuing to guard the fragments of the Gate of Truth.

"The limit distance is less than fifty meters... for long-range sniping..."

Siwei tried to snipe the opponent with magic from that distance.

Unfortunately, although you can use spells to stabilize magic and reduce the impact of injuries on shooting, it is extremely easy to detect.

"The trick that is powerful and not easy to avoid..." Xiwei calculated the remaining magic power and casting success rate in his body, and then immediately had a goal in his mind.

He took off a magic wand he had just found from his back. Although the wand was of average quality, it was also a good effect to reduce some magic power consumption when casting.

"I thought I wouldn't use that trick anymore..."

He put on his posture and squeezed out the magic that was not much on his body, and then a light spot appeared in front of everyone...

"The shining brightness broke!" (To be continued...)
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