It is not complicated to dispel the well of pestilence. For the mage of the grey tower, sending the devil back to the abyss is the foundation of the foundation. And although this black swamp is one of the most powerful demons in the world, it is still a demon. But before that, cheese wants to try something that just came to mind.


    "Let the bats take the Dementors away, and the city guards will leave them here first. We can''t explain to them what happened. " Cheese goes to the still restless well of pestilence and says to Jack. The dark shadow in the sky is very close, and the bat people who come to support may arrive here at any time.


    "Do you need me to protect you?" Wolf Walker nodded and asked. Those black mud tentacles waving around still seem very threatening. It may not be a good idea to walk into the opponent''s attack range as straight as the mage.


    "I''ve dealt with these things too much." The cheese waved to Jack that he didn''t need to come forward. At the same time, a black clay tentacle lashed at the mage''s body from afar, but when it was about to hit the cheese, there was an invisible force to bounce it away.


    "Demon defense, practical magic, isn''t it?" The mage said to himself. He still remembers that when he learned this magic, many people didn''t care about this kind of defense spell, which can only defend against a single kind of biological damage. But in fact, more accurate defense brings reliable protection, and those universal magic shields or other protective spells often don''t provide enough defense.


    The unusual appearance of the tentacles being bounced off attracted the attention of the pestilence well, and more tentacles began to attack the cheese purposefully. However, they are all blocked by the invisible power of the mage, so they can''t really hurt cheese. In this case, the mage quickly went to the Bank of the black mud, and if he went one step further, his feet would sink into the endless black mud.


    "Well, let''s get started. What do I remember as the first step to dispel demons? " Thinking back on his brain''s knowledge of how to send the devil back to the abyss, cheese slowly fell to his knees. He reached out his right hand, wrapped the magic around it, and then cautiously touched the palm against the black mud. Then, a vast sense of terror suddenly came from the black mud and swallowed up the cheese consciousness.


    Darkness, thick darkness. It''s like the whole person is immersed in some kind of gum. Cheese tried hard to open his eyes in the dark, but found that the eyelids seemed to be stitched dead, no matter what. The glue around him squeezed the mage''s body, but it didn''t make him feel painful. On the contrary, he felt a sense of peace of mind. However, this did not let cheese down his guard. After all, it was the consciousness of the well of pestilence.


    "Gollum!" It was a series of similar boiling water bubbles rising when the sound of cracking, but under the influence of gum, the sound is very distorted. Slowly, a lot of these sounds began to ring around cheese, but they soon disappeared, and this situation continued to repeat until a voice came out of the dark.


    "You shouldn''t have done that." The voice was exactly the same as the teacher''s voice in the mage''s impression, but cheese would never think that Clark was talking to him. It is also certain that the owner of the ash tower has nothing to do with the black mud. So the answer is that the well of pestilence read his memory and used the voice to communicate with cheese.


    "What should I not do?" Although the mouth cannot be used, the mage still has ways to make sounds, such as using magic directly.


    "You can just drive me away, but you try to communicate with me because of your arrogance and arrogance. And as a result, I can only swallow you completely Said the voice.


    "Many things, how can you know if you don''t try? If I choose to turn a blind eye to things in the dark or stay away from them like a normal person, I will never be able to touch the skin of truth. " When he heard that the other side was going to swallow himself, cheese didn''t panic. In his opinion, if what the other side said was true, the Mage at this time was indeed fish on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered. But if the other person is just bluffing, then showing panic and fear will go along.


    "Ha ha, you are very interesting." The voice seemed to have been amused by the cheese''s reply, and it said with a deep laugh. And the mage swore that he had never heard his teacher smile like that.


    "Tell me, man. Is that what Clark taught you? "


    "You Know my teacher The well of pestilence really surprised cheese this time. Judging from the other party''s words, the voice undoubtedly knew the Lord of the gray tower. This kind of understanding can''t be obtained simply by reading the memory of cheese. Obviously, there was an intersection between Clark and the well of pestilence, at least one that would make the devil remember the name of the Lord of the grey tower.


    "Well, he is one of the few names I remember. Your teacher, I''m very impressed with his contact. That''s probably the main reason why I haven''t swallowed up your consciousness The voice said, "but that doesn''t give you any advantage, human. Your teacher owes me more than he brings meHearing this, cheese''s heart sank. The old and powerful demons like this are basically very vindictive. Judging from the tone of the other party, I''m afraid that the Lord of the grey tower might have offended this guy. This makes the mage''s position very awkward. The devil doesn''t care about the difference between individual and collective. Moreover, in this era, many apprentices themselves are the property of preachers. So it seems not impossible for the other party to retaliate against Clark by killing cheese.


    "Please allow me to emphasize that although I do have a grey robe on me, killing me does not make my teacher feel sad." The mage defended himself.


    After a strange laugh, the sound of the well of pestilence stabilized again.


    "Kill you? Why should I kill you? Oh, poor mortal, even if I want to revenge your teacher through you, there are more and more effective ways, isn''t it? Besides, I didn''t intend to kill you, otherwise I would not waste my time talking to you. You know, even though it''s through the avatar, the distance between us makes me consume a lot. The offerings from my servants are not even enough to pay for this call. "


    At this point, cheese finally confirmed that the other side should not want to kill themselves. So since the other side paid such a high price just to communicate with himself, the mage felt that he still had a chance to complete his plan.


    "So May I ask why you said these things to me? " Cheese said carefully.


    "Oh, you think it''s me because I''m too bored to talk to someone, little wizard." The same voice as Clark said, "and I know what you''re planning. You''re just trying to find out from me what kind of guy I''m calling out, right? "


    "So it is. Now that you have paid so much for this call, I don''t think you will refuse my little request. " Since the calculation was exposed, the mage admitted it simply.


    "Well, your request is not difficult for me. But you should also know how much it costs to get information from me. What can you give me? The living sacrifice of a city? My religion? Or your soul... " The well of pestilence said, with a sudden change of tone, "but I don''t need any of these. But as a reward for your audacity, I can offer you something. Something interesting... "


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