452: C452 Reverence

C452 Reverence

At this moment, the fat commander was physically and mentally exhausted. He didn't even have the mood to glare at him.

No matter how much the disfigured mage ridiculed him, the fat commander turned a deaf ear.

He held the magic stone in his hand, which almost cost him his life, and slowly placed it on top of the restriction spell.

The restrictive spell was quickly absorbed into the magic stone, and the key fell to the ground.

The fat commander slowly picked up the key and walked toward the metal door at the end of the main road.

Behind him was a row of blood-colored footprints.

"Whew ~"

The fat commander inserted the key into the lock, but he was in no hurry to twist it. Instead, he took a deep breath.

Perceiving the state of his body, the fat commander knew that although this was his second attempt, it was very likely to be his last.

scratch, stab, burn, poisoning,

From head to toe, from the inside out, they were all wounds of various kinds.

When he was being roasted in the metal column, he could already feel death approaching.

He could no longer afford to go through this ordeal again.

Ka-cha! *

It was as though the heavens had forsaken all others. This key had actually succeeded in opening the metal door.

"Ah, the heavens won't kill me!"

The fat commander let out a joyful sigh.

Two streams of tears flowed out from his eyes, staining his burnt skin. It was a scorching pain.

He forcefully pushed open the metal door and entered the next room without looking back.

The door was still lit by a small magic light, illuminating a small corner.

There was a table in the corner. There were many bottles of medicine and bandages on the table. There were labels on each one of them.

The fat commander felt his scalp tingle as he looked at so many medicines.

Every bottle of medicine here corresponds to every road in the previous room,

The glass path corresponds to hemostasis muscle medicine,

Metal columns correspond to burns medicine.

There was even a drug to induce the breaking of the limbs. He didn't know which path to take.

But just by looking at the effects of these medicines, one could guess what kind of terrifying traps were set on the other roads.

The fat commander was relieved.

Luckily, he was lucky. Otherwise, he would have died in the last room.

He didn't know when the game would start, but he quickly found the medicine he needed and started to treat his wounds.

And these drugs are amazing, too,2

As soon as it was used on him, he could feel that it was getting better.

The chronic poison in his body is undetectable,

However, once the hemostatic medicine was applied to the soles of the feet, the blood immediately stopped flowing. The glass fragments that pierced the soles of the feet were also absorbed.

After washing his face with burns medicine, he felt a cool sensation. The burnt skin quickly scabbed over and stopped hurting.

The fat commander didn't pay too much attention to such things.

He didn't know what the game in this room looked like, but he was worried. What was there to be happy about?

"Congratulations on passing through the second room,

I believe that you have already gained a deeper understanding and understanding of the control of fate. Fate can be grasped, but there are still accidents filled with hope, hoping that you would have more respect for it and not try to manipulate it. "

Lin Mo's voice sounded out at the right moment.

The fat commander listened with a frown on his face, but his expression was much more relaxed than before.

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