Transformed into the DC World

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The ideal hometown of the dead world. This scabbard, which is more powerful than the holy sword, can protect the holder from any attack. It is immune to the passage of time and immune to magical attacks. It can even be said that the scabbard itself represents the word magic.

This is the top rule in the world. As the holder of the sword of contemporary victory and vow, relying on the feeling in the underworld, Thea can vaguely hear the call of the scabbard, but the distance is beyond her cognition.

Not on Earth, not on aliens, on planes that rely on the physical world, or even on the timeline.

Thea shook her head and withdrew her thoughts. Even the power of the sword could not be exerted. It is unrealistic to look forward to the scabbard now.

"Sister Morgan ... This is it?" Thea was still thinking about the way forward, and she saw that the blonde blonde was struggling to drag three slabs from the void.

"This is the reward left to the testees by the body." Sister Blonde reached out and wiped a handful of sweat beads that did not exist on her forehead, said vaguely.

Thea was a little sluggish, and looked at the sword in her hand. "So what was that?"

"That's the test of the goddess of the lake, don't you think that the body will reward you with a sword of a warrior? We are mages, of course the rewards are related to mages!" The blonde sister said as he was stupid. Look.

Thea didn't want to argue with her about the issue of warrior mage. The meaning of the holy sword goes far beyond this secular definition.

This avatar looked at the mature and beautiful Yufan Fan, but in fact, she was not as good as Damian. Following her words, there was definitely no harm. This was the only experience she had gained in dealing with the bear child in the past two years.

The dark gray slabs were heavy, two of them exuding faint white light, and the other was faintly covered with black gas. Thea put her hand lightly on the slabs with white light on the surface.

The appearance of the slate is extremely smooth, but when you deepen your mental strength, you will find that the slate contains a wealth of knowledge.

Morgan Le Fei may have anticipated the problem of language incompatibility in future generations. She and Sia read the native language outside, skipped the language barrier, and directly left her own spells and experiences in the slate with mental strength.

"Ah?" When Thea discriminated carefully, she was always calm and couldn't help whispering. The evil mage, known for dark magic, had a lot of medical spells left behind, and a lot of knowledge was related to modern medicine, but It takes a lot of time to fully watch.

try {mad1 (gad2;} h (ex) {} The two white light slabs are medical-related knowledge, and the last black slate is recorded with necromancy spells and black magic. These knowledge are far more precious than Sargon's memory, in essence Making up for the shortcomings of Thea ’s advanced theory is what she needs most now.

"Sister Morgan, to what extent does your body end up? Can mere accumulation of mana really reach the top?"

Thea is really not sure about the way forward. Superman's gang can't match her. In this era when the old **** passed away and the new **** was born, she wants to go to a high point and doesn't know who to ask. The blind person feels like an ordinary person. Go forward.

The earth couldn't find the answer, and she couldn't run Apocalypse to knock on the door of Dakside. "Hey, that blue fat man, tell me how to be the **** of magic!"

Duckside can stop her! Previously, she thought that with the power of Black Adam and Shazan, she could seal the gods naturally, but just after a simple contact with the goddess of the lake, she found it simple.

Strength may be needed, and the realm is also indispensable. She always feels that she is still inferior to these gods. This is the real meaning of asking Morgan's avatar.

Blonde Morgan was a little more serious, and with an inquiring look, she looked up and down the whole body.

"The ontology must be far from this world. As for you? ..."

"You haven't mastered your true power." Blonde Morgan fumbled her chin and stretched her unicorn tattoo behind Sia's shoulder. "This thing not only gives you strength but also limits your future achievements. You only have peace with It's going to be one again before it can really reach a high point. "

"Reunited with tattoos? I don't quite understand what you mean." Thea didn't expect to get such an answer.

"You call this thing a tattoo? Well, as you please, your tattoo is actually a picture of your heart, light and darkness, heroes and criminals. This is your choice for destiny."

"But you violated the plan of fate, and you embarked on a whole new path. Your several possible futures have been condensed into this tattoo. It represents the way you may become. You must completely embrace everything you have. , Justice, evil, reason and passion. "

Morgan explained a little stumbling, she can see that she was eager to explain to Thea, but she did not know how to express many words.

try {mad1 (gad2;} h (ex) {} But Thea generally understands, isn't she talking about her own destiny, but she has already jumped out of the original frame. Thea did not expect that she thought that I said goodbye in the past, and the power of the bloodline pulled some remnants back.

Need to thoroughly blend light and dark in a unicorn tattoo? Fusion is simple, but her personality changes greatly after the fusion. Is she still herself?

"Is there a way for me to maintain the fusion of my existing personality?"

This question really stumped Morgan's avatar. She frowned and looked at her eyebrows and thought carefully, "Maybe raise your mental strength to a very high level, can you try to strip off some negative effects?"

Mental strength? Thea is no stranger to this attribute. Her perception of practising martial arts now has a further mental strength. Because of the fusion of the traversers, she has always maintained a strong position in this regard.

However, it is difficult to increase this thing by daily training ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ It must be practiced in a special environment and a special place.

"Okay, I know what I know! I'm going to bed, and come to see me again when I have time!" Sister Morgan waved her hands lightly, and Thea felt only a flower in front of her, and someone had appeared outside the temple. Already.

When the outside world took the lead, the soft moonlight sprinkled on the pavement, and I roughly judged the time. I was a temple near the evening. After that, I didn't spend much time on searching and searching. The time was mainly consumed by Morgan's ninety-nine. There is a problem.

When leaving the temple and entering the outside world, victory and the sword of the oath and her were instantly linked, unlike the bloodline of Merlin's sword. The meaning conveyed by the holy sword was a responsibility and a burden. The relationship of one person and one sword was a bit Like the meaning of revolutionary comrades.

The holy sword hummed softly, and Thea understood what it meant, whispering the inscription on the sword, and the holy sword turned into a void of energy and penetrated her arm.

Taking out the communication equipment to determine the time, she had been in the temple for three days.

Thea did not leave directly, and found a big tree, lying on the trunk, looking at the moonlight and thinking about the way forward.