At this moment, except for the improvement in physique brought by the potion, their extraordinary abilities disappeared, miraculously.

"Get out of here!" Eric gave the order in a low voice without hesitation.

He had never encountered this kind of weird situation, so he could only let the team evacuate first, and then select the sealed items to deal with it.

However, the feet of him and the team members did not move because of this, and it seemed that they no longer obeyed the command of their own consciousness.

Eric instinctively lowered his head, looked at his lower body, and saw that his legs were already swollen, and his trousers were about to burst.

In addition, he clearly felt that his skin was decaying, rotting, and pus.

Before he and his "Red Gloves" team could actually make contact with the target, they fell into a waking "nightmare" of watching themselves die and swell and rot, and it was difficult to break free.

At this moment, Eric's bloodshot eyes reflected an ordinary palm, which held the handle and gently pulled it out.

bang!

The dark brown door of Room 403 closed again, separating Eric and his "Red Gloves" team from the creatures in the room.

They regained their grasp of their bodies in an instant, but their legs seemed to have been seriously injured. Whether it was lifting their feet or bending their knees, it seemed a bit difficult.

Eric didn't bother to check his injuries, and quickly turned his attention to the palm that closed the door and its owner.

It was a young man wearing an ancient ceremony hat and a black robe. His facial features were ordinary, making it difficult for people to have a deep memory, and he would forget it when he turned his head.

"I sincerely suggest that you go back now and leave the matter to the archbishop or senior deacons. Of course, you still have another option, and that is to make a wish to me. I am a wandering magician named Merlin Hull Moss is the best at fulfilling other people's wishes." Klein spared no effort to entice others to make wishes to him.

Just now, when he saw the rotten face on the oriel window, he suddenly had a bad feeling, so he came here to check what happened.

Fulfilling wishes... Eric recalled the education he received during training in the church:

Some high-sequence Beyonders may be in the state of being detained and sealed, and they will pretend to be magical items that satisfy wishes to induce you to help him out of trouble. Corresponding examples include: a magic lamp that can satisfy three wishes and a wishing pool...

Is this a high-sequence Extraordinary? But he doesn't look like he's in a state of being imprisoned or sealed... Eric glanced around, pondered for a few seconds, and asked tentatively: "If we don't make a wish to you, won't you solve the room? Anomalies within?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the wandering magician who called himself Merlin Hermes lost in thought, showing some distress.

A few seconds later, Klein raised his hand and stroked the top hat on his head, half-smiling and half-sighing: "Even if you don't make a wish, I will try to solve it."

"...Do I need to say your honorable name or real name to make a wish to you?" Eric asked after exchanging glances with the team members.

Klein shook his head: "No, just say what you want."

This will not create a connection in mysticism... Eric tentatively said in a joking tone: "Then I hope that the abnormality in this room will be resolved and it will no longer affect the surroundings."

Klein outlined a smile, tapped his palms and said, "Your wish will come true."

Without waiting for Eric to respond, he said with a smile: "The abnormalities inside can suppress Extraordinary characteristics and make the corresponding abilities invalid, but this is not absolute.

"Usually when this happens, my suggestion is..."

While speaking, Klein grabbed it with his left hand, took out an eyeball-shaped glass ball, and twisted the handle with his right palm to open the door a little.

Then, he threw the glass ball into room 403 through the gap.

During the flight of the glass ball, it continuously absorbed the surrounding light, blooming brilliant, pure, extreme sunlight, just like a miniature sun.

In the next second, Klein closed the door around Klein's right palm so that Eric and the others' eyes would not be able to bear it. JrNovels.com