Herringbone door.

"Throne...... It's my ......" Liang Jue woke up from the illusion, and the grimness on his face had not subsided.

"Anja...... Mom ......" Edgar woke up as he called the name.

"Hahaha! I finally got it! This thing belongs to my family! It belongs to me! No one can take it away!"

A voice like madness sounded, waking up the two who were drunk like a dream.

When I looked over, I saw that it was the necromancer, Thronias.

Liang Jue and Edge subconsciously approached, wary of each other.

[Pass the trial, please enter the Tianzi Gate. 】

A magic array appeared at the feet of the three of them, teleporting them away in an instant.

-

Tianzi Gate.

Filora stood in a study, contemplating the mess of test tubes.

In her hand, she held a translucent brick made of soft rubber, with a key fixed inside.

Now that there was only one question left in the room, she was able to leave.

But......

She's not good at alchemy.

It would be nice if their court mage was here......

A magic array suddenly lit up on the ground, and Liang Jue and Edge were teleported one after another, and Filora couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Great, come and help me...... Thronias?"

Filora's eyes widened in horror.

For this middle-aged man who is yin, she always has an uncomfortable feeling.

That's an emotion that only comes when you're faced with a corpse.

"Looks like you all know me. Theronias smiled, stiff and a little weird, "You should all be contestants from the previous trial, right?"

When Liang Jue and Edge saw this person, their faces were gloomy as water, and their whole bodies tensed as if they were facing a great enemy.

They had faced Thronias in the Trials, and although they did not go head-to-head with Thronias and were not killed by his own hands, those troublesome skeletons cut off their escape path, which was very tricky.

And they know that this guy didn't use his true strength at all.

"I have the impression that you two are still very useful to be made into undead golems. As for you...... Princess Philora, huh?" Thronias completely overheard their previous conversation.

"Back off, we'll figure it out. Liang Jue said, protecting Philora behind him.

"No, I...... I can fight with you too!"

Her eyes were steadfast.

"I've dealt with him a few times on the battlefields of the Kingdom of Bevilais, but I know him better than you do. ”

"I don't have time to delay with you on this matter. Thronias said with some anxiety, "This trial is to leave this room, and if there are more people, the speed of clearing the trial will be faster." ”

To what they consider to be a wicked person, it is simply puzzling to propose such cooperation.

Without waiting for Filora to refuse, he walked to the test bench on his own, picked up the gelatinous brick, and quickly judged the material.

His technique was dazzling, and he concocted the corresponding potion at a rapid pace.

"It's such a simple puzzle. Thronias said, pouring the purple potion over the gelatinous bricks.

The gum melted quickly, but the key was unharmed.

"I'll go first. Seronias sneered, opened the door, and was the first to enter.

Others hurried to follow.

It's just that no one thought that behind this door, there would be another puzzle.

"There's no time, you guys hurry up and find the key. Thronias urged.

Inexplicably, the three of them became subordinates who obeyed him.

It's just that......

Boom Boom –

Philora always felt the ground tremble, and it felt like there was some kind of fierce fight going on in the distance.

Isn't this a trial of escape?It must be a delusion?113

She thought to herself.

-

Herringbone door.

After Liang Jue and the others woke up one after another, the thin man gradually woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the people he thought about day and night were sleeping peacefully at a distance within reach.

Is it still a fantasy?

He thought so, and his sallow and thin hand reached out and pinched the other party's face, this soft touch was genuine.

"Yes...... Moran...... Really...... Moran ......"

The thin man's eyes lit up.

-

Moran's illusion.

After watching the scene of her own death, it wasn't enough, and the tragic memories of her previous ones came back to her heart.

To tell the truth, if you see too much of these things, you will become numb.

What's more, when the dragon slayer was awakened before, these memories were vague and immersive experiences, but now they are spectators......

The level of illusion in this is not half a star.

It seems that this illusion of the God of Ten Thousand Treasures is not very good. Moran commented.

In this situation where it didn't work, Moran's illusion was quickly unraveled.

But......

When she opened her eyes, she found that—

A wizened man, with two rows of jagged and foul-smelling teeth, smiled at her.

"Ahh

Moran was startled and hurriedly took several steps back.

"Right...... I'm sorry...... Is it scared...... Are you there?"

Moran was stunned, this man ...... And not hostile?

"No, it's okay...... May I ask who you are?"

"Am I?" the thin man wondered.

"Well, right...... Who are you? My name is Moran......"

"Moran Campbell, Moran Campbell! I know!" he said excitedly.

"Ah......" Moran was not surprised, for it was most likely the dragon named Mimoni, or Elbat had told him.

But why, Moran always felt that this man was silly, as if he was very similar to someone she once knew?

"You...... Don't you recognize me?"

The thin man suddenly felt a little sad when he saw that Mo Lan was still very unfamiliar with his eyes.

"Ahhh ”

Moran came up with the winning magic weapon of "talking nonsense if you can't recognize it".

"I knew you remembered me! I had a last name now!

"Uh-huh, Mr. Chessier. Moran replied with a polite smile, though she was still wondering what it meant to have a surname.

Hey, wait.

The surname Chessier seems familiar......

"Don't say that...... Very outward...... You'll call me as you used to......" said the thin man, who didn't stumble, but seemed to be unfamiliar with the language, "or call me...... Bazel ...... It's just fine......"

"Bazel, Bazel!!"

Moran couldn't help but shout.

Her mind conjured up the handsome and handsome man, with a tall body, a strong chest, a perfectly toned body, bronzed skin, and shining blonde hair...... Totally European and American tough guy superstar grade.

If she hadn't already belonged, she might really want to be a superficial woman.

It's just that......

The one in front of her, thin and weak, looks like an addict who has come out of a drug addiction hole, is ...... Bazel?