Section 1123 Umbrella
It's not the power of the ontology, that's ...... Revita looked at Sanders in disbelief.
Sanders pressed his hat, his cold and narrow eyes were hidden by shadows: "Of course, this is just a guess. There is also a high probability that it is the power of Nitotip's body. However, if it is an ontological power, then its almost invincible nature will definitely have more stringent conditions. ”
In response to Sanders's words, Meng Qi neither nodded nor shook his head, but said: "Even if there is really an external force, we can't know the specific information, and we can only deal with the external force as its ontological force." ”
"However, as you said, whether it is external or ontological strength, the strength that Nitotip has shown so far can crush us. But it didn't do that, so there must be a limit to that power. At this point, Monchi turned to Maher and said, "Go and call Luch." ”
After a while, a wizard dressed in a papal robe approached.
His face was young, and his skin was as smooth as a baby's. But he has a pair of eyes that seem to see through the vicissitudes of the world, and white hair that is dry like weeds.
Young and old, two different natures, seemed to merge in him.
What is even more strange is that his robe is inlaid with twelve round bells, each of which is different in style, either absurd, simulacrum, or simple. If you look closely, you will see that the hour hand of the clock points to an hour each, and the minute and second hands are at the starting point.
"The Swinging Clock" Lu Qi, a first-level prophetic wizard, believes in the wheel of time.
Before, with the use of luck and bad luck to choose to figure out whether what Angel said about the human purging plan was true or not, it was Luki.
"Lord Monchi, the Wheel of Time in the Abyss is hidden in the void, difficult to understand. The future of Orusia is still unclear. As he spoke, his slender fingers twitched a watch that was simulated by the sun and the moon, and this movement was a full circle.
Meng Qi: "The wheel of time in the abyss will be affected by the peerless Great Demon God, but it is not easy to clarify, it is difficult for you." ”
Lu Qi lowered his head and said respectfully, "It is my honor to serve His Excellency Monchi. ”
Relief flashed in Monchi's eyes: "I called you over this time, not because of Olucia. I want you to figure out Nitotip's limitations and weaknesses. ”
Monchi told Luci what they had been talking about about Nitotip.
Lu Qi's face was a little embarrassed: "There is too little useful information, and it is estimated that it is difficult to find out the weaknesses." I'll try my best, though. ”
Luki began to prophesy, and his prophecy was extremely peculiar, and three pairs of hands and eight arms stretched out from behind his back, like phantoms, plucking the clock on his body.
As he flicked, pictures at different points in time, like bubbles, appeared in Lu Qi's eyes. It's just that at many points in time, when Lu Qi wants to observe, he will encounter the bubble bursting and unmeasurable. This is due to a lack of information and the strength of Nitotip.
"Eight arms, the blood of the Naga Demon?" Sanders noticed the change in Luki's form.
Monchi nodded: "That's right, it's the eight-armed Naga." ”
"It seems that His Excellency Monchi has cultivated him very much. Sanders said lightly, the eight-armed Naga is already the top level among the Naga demons, basically the peak of the second-level true knowledge wizard, or even the level of the third-level true knowledge wizard, such a demon, with Lu Qi's strength, it is absolutely impossible to hunt. Then the only explanation is that Monchi made a move.
Monchi smiled silently.
After a while, Lu Qi opened his eyes, and the three pairs of arms behind him slowly retracted.
Luki sighed and shook his head at Monchi: "Nitrotep's Wheel of Time is covered by layers of foam, and if you want to peep, all you see is the endless deep sea...... Sorry, there is too little information for me to make a cross-level prophecy. ”
Meng Qi said with some disappointment: "It seems that you can only use a higher level of energy to forcibly press over." ”
Originally, he also wanted to use this hole card as a way to deal with the chasers under the demon god who might come after catching Olusia, but now it seems that he still underestimates these big demons too much, so he can only use them in advance.
Monchi was about to tell Maher to take out the new hole cards, but at this time, Livita, who had been thinking silently on the side, suddenly said: "I seem to have remembered something, important information ......"
Livita's eyes were closed, her mind spinning.
As a news that can pick out the most eye-catching news among thousands of information, "Hotaru Night Talk" has changed from an ordinary publication to a best-selling magazine for witches. Livita has a gift of her own, and she has a special instinct for finding key clues at a glance in the midst of mixed information.
Although she had only borrowed the eyes of the Light Breeze Banshee before, and saw the situation in the rain clouds for only a few seconds, countless messages were piled up in her mind at this time.
If there is really an outside force to help Nitotip, maybe it is one of these messages. Even if the direct external force is not in the known information, there must be clues that can affect the known information.
Monchi and Luci both looked at Rivita. If Rivita could really think of important information, she might be able to take the art of prophecy one step further.
"Is it its long skirt embroidered with a story? No, it's just a very ordinary redemption, is it its intertwined tentacles? It doesn't seem right, the tentacles are the power of its body, it's the bracelet, it's not ......" A lot of information flashed through Livita's mind, and suddenly, a strange sound sounded in her head.
-- Tricky and drainy.
Her instincts told her that something was wrong with the voice.
"But, what's so strange about this sound? isn't it just the sound of dripping rain......" Livita thought to herself, and suddenly, her pupils shrank, "No, that sound didn't come from the rain, but the toothy mouth that killed the Banshee of the Light Breeze at the end......! Who is it?Who is it?!"
As a flash of light flashed through Revita's mind, Revita opened her eyes, and she looked at Monchi, "I seem to know what that external force is, but I'm not sure about it. ”
Luki's calm and distant eyes looked at her, "Miss Revita, trust your instincts. A lot of times, when I'm making judgments, my intuition is the most important part of my reference. ”
Perhaps Luki's steady and comfortable voice soothed Livita's troubled mind, she nodded to Luki, "Thank you." ”
"Don't care, it's right or wrong, you can leave it to me to judge. Lu Qi said.
Revita pondered for a moment and spoke her judgment: "Umbrella." ”
"Nitotip's umbrella gives me a very disagreeable feeling. ”
When Maher heard this, he seemed to remember something, and stepped forward and said, "Samantha seems to have said before that the handle of that umbrella has a mouth, and it has been chanting 'Xi Li'...... In this way, it seems that something is really wrong, and it is an onomatopoeia that simulates the fall of raindrops, and the raindrops come from rain clouds!"
"In that case, I will use the 'umbrella' as a message to turn the wheel of time again. With that, three pairs of flamboyant arms stretched out from Luqi's back again.
......
"Is it really an umbrella?" Ingres looked at Canaan suspiciously. Present, Canaan's understanding of Nitotip was the most profound.
Canaan also saw through the illusion a scene on the ice floe before.
"I don't know, Nitotip hasn't done much in La Soudland before, but the umbrella was the one Nitotip had with him. Canaan shook his head in confusion.
Angels stole a glance at Fafnir, who said coldly, "I'm not interested in octopuses...... However, your mentor's analysis is good, and its strength is much higher than that of other Great Demons, which is not normal. ”
Canaan also bowed his head and said, "If Nitotip's strength is so strong, not only can it crush humans, but also other great demons, then the Void Tower is estimated to be completely controlled by it." But in fact, Nitotip didn't do that, apparently it couldn't. ”
"Maybe it just doesn't want to make a big deal out of its kind. Angel muttered.
"Shopkeeper, it seems that you still don't know enough about demons. Especially the Great Demon, who can monopolize the Void Tower, can obtain more than seven parts, how can he let other demons. "Canaan used to live in the world of the aborigines, so it is clear that the aborigines of the abyss, like humans, are pursuing the so-called friendliness and norms, and when Canaan first came to Castlevania, he did the same, but what was the result?
The world of demons is much more cruel.
Canaan sighed softly, and in answering Ingres's words, it was reminded of many things...... A series of images, excavated from the depths of the memory box, some of which even Canaan himself had forgotten.
For example, the memory of my father.
These memories may have been deliberately buried by Canaan, but at this time, they involuntarily came to mind.
The light is bizarre, and those pictures full of sadness, discouragement and anger keep passing in front of you.
Suddenly, Canaan seemed to see something.
"Umbrella?" Canaan suddenly wondered.
Angel looked back, "What's wrong?
"My mother seems to have told me that my father left because of an umbrella...... In the depths of the abyss, there is a sea that has no source or end, it is a paradise for sea demons, and at some point, an umbrella floats above that sea. ”
Ingres: "And then, is there anything special about this umbrella?"
"I didn't know, but I heard from my mother, who said he wanted to get the umbrella, and he left. ”
Ingres: "You mean, this umbrella is the one in Nithotep's hand?"
Canaan still shook his head: "Maybe it is, maybe it isn't." But I know one thing, Nitrotep, like my father, is a sea demon born in that sea. ”