The familiar feeling was unusually obvious, but Evan couldn't remember where he had seen each other. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This man has a strong figure, his face is full of horizontal flesh, and coupled with his strange dress, if Evan has seen him before, he will definitely not forget it.

Although it is certain that this is the first time we have met, the feeling is ......

Immediately after, he noticed that something was wrong, the magic fluctuations in the air were changing slightly, and the other party was using magic to spy on himself and Sirius.

This is a particularly advanced spell-casting technique, if it weren't for the fact that Lemay has asked Ai Wen to use the magic power in his body when writing ancient magic scripts for more than a month, and feel the magic changes when different magic scripts are completed, he would definitely not notice this subtle change.

Under the effect of this magic, as long as it is not too far away, the other party can grasp the specific location of Evan and Sirius at any time.

The purpose of using such magic on such an occasion is self-evident.

Evan whispered a few words in Sirius' ear, then quickly drew his wand and chanted the incantation, a flash of white light.

He casts an anti-detection spell to crack the opponent's magic.

Sirius also pulled out his wand and pointed it at the three opposites.

In just a moment, the chatter in the bar lobby came to an abrupt end.

Everyone was looking in this direction, and many of them had expressions on their faces that they were ready to watch a good show.

In fact, the three guys on the other side were also very surprised that Evan was able to crack the magic he cast, they didn't expect that this boy who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old would actually discover the magic and respond quickly, which was really beyond imagination.

All three of them focused their eyes on Aven, then shifted to Sirius' wand that was getting brighter and brighter.

They stiffened and sat motionless.

The glow on the end of Sirius' wand told the three of them very clearly that if they dared to move, they would be hit by an oncoming spell.

"What are you doing, if you want to fight, go outside!" the waitress hurriedly ran over and shouted to the three men in heavy robes, "Get out, get out!"

Under the gaze of Evan and Sirius, the three opposite quickly got up and left the bar.

Because of the proximity, Aven could smell a foul smell.

It was as if something had rotted and deteriorated, coming from their robes and turbans.

When they reached the bright candlelight of the hall, Evan noticed that their robes were covered in black patches, all of which had congealed blood.

"Damn vampires!" muttered the waitress in a low voice.

It turns out that the three of them are vampires, no wonder the skin looks so pale.

Perhaps, as the waitress said before, women and children are vampire hunts, and they may have used Evan as food to cast that spell.

It's a special kind of magic that can only be used by vampires, and it's usually hard for wizards to spot.

It seemed that simple, but Evan always felt that something was wrong.

As the man in the middle stood up, the familiar feeling in his mind intensified.

In addition to the strange familiarity, this time there was an additional omen of danger.

As if he was being targeted by a beast, Aven's hair stood upside down.

He was still thinking about it until he went to bed.

In the haze, he seemed to have grasped something, but in the blink of an eye, he entered the dream.

When Evan opened his eyes, he found himself in a dimly lit stone room.

The surroundings were shrouded in endless darkness, and even the ground and surrounding walls were black.

It was a long time before he realized that he was in a dream.

No matter how you look at it, this sudden dream is too real.

Evan didn't like the feeling, the dream wasn't that simple.

It was supposed to be some kind of magic beyond his reach, and he must have been targeted by something strangely powerful.

By a little light, he saw a man standing in front of him.

The other man was tall, wearing a thick black robe and a ridiculous turban on his head, and it was the same vampire that Evan had just seen downstairs in the bar.

He stared at Evan and let out a horrible laugh.

Evan remembered why he had a sense of déjà vu when he saw the other man, the same man he had seen in the prophecy basin made by Lemay earlier.

As before, he seemed to be ready to do something, cast a terrifying black magic.

The sense of danger is getting stronger and the situation is getting more and more treacherous......

But soon, a thick fog began to rise around the area, obscuring everything.

When the fog cleared, the black stone chamber and the man were gone.

The dream shifted, and at this moment, Aven was standing on a terrace that towered into the sky.

The clouds drifted past him, and below him was a city of great beauty.

Evan shook his head and took two steps forward to see better.

In front of it, there was a beautiful city that shone with golden light, and the buildings were similar to those he had seen before in the centaur tribe, but more elaborate.

A silver river runs through it, splitting the city in two.

Layers of red roofs and old pointed gables climb the hillside due north, providing shelter from the grass-green cobbled alleys below.

Directly below the terrace is a wide rectangular square.

The obsidian-based fountain spews water and glows in the sun, and flowerbeds and imposing statues line the square.

An atmosphere of antiquity and mystery envelops the city, as if a thick dark cloud hangs over a mountain range that no one visits, only exists in legends.

As before, Evan didn't like it.

This dead city of centaurs may be the remains of the centaurs in the forest from 800 years ago, but it is definitely not what it looks like in reality.

Judging from his position, he should be standing in the central temple of the centaur city now.

Evan turned his head and saw a magnificent statue 100 meters high, which was the evil god he had seen in his illusion earlier and summoned by the Fallen Centaurs.

He took a deep breath, was this monster dragging itself into this dream?!What was its purpose in doing this?!

Ai Wen subconsciously touched the locket box on his chest, if this evil god had begun to regain his strength, then it must want to take away half of its own magic stone.

You must know that the huge magic power contained in the Philosopher's Stone is the indispensable energy for it to return from the void to the real world. (To be continued.) )