Mogen didn't expect that he would be moved just because of a piece of greenery. Even if the derivative in front of him was chasing and fighting, it couldn't break the peace and tranquility that rose in his heart.

Although it is clear that this is because I have not seen vegetation for too long, there are still many reveries - the meaning of life seems to be interpreted in this green.

For the time being, it was safe, and the relieved Demon Root couldn't help but relax his body.

......

Stan, on the other hand, is speechless by what he sees. These little monsters running all over the ground turned out to be split from the mountain of meat in front of them. Although he couldn't believe it, he knew that the black cat didn't need to lie to him.

Unlike Bran, the black cat didn't know what politeness was, and didn't do anything superficial. After examining it, he nodded very reluctantly.

With the nod, the scenery at the edge of the oasis also changes.

- Where is this?

As the thought arose, he began to carefully look and evaluate. Needless to say, he also knows his approximate role.

In the Black Prison, he had dealt with Bran - he understood that some requests were made as soon as possible. As long as it's reasonable, it's usually satisfied.

Magic!

At least there was ink magic in the Netherworld for him to transform, but there was nothing here. Perhaps, the disdain in the cat's eyes made him realize that he might have made a mistake.

But he didn't care about being despised, let alone coming from something more powerful than him.

Magic, there must be magic in order for him to maintain this green cycle. You can't let him use the little magic he has left, it's better to strangle him at once, at least it will be more enjoyable.

Losing contact with the Sea of Magic made him understand that magic power is not easy to come by......

An inky river rolled in from afar under the influence of mist. The scent of the breeze with magic made him shut his mouth immediately.

Seed!

The more the merrier, not only from our world, but also from ......

Before he could finish speaking, the seeds fell like a torrential rain, drowning him in a few moments. As he struggled to get out, the rain turned to hail......

He's okay, after all, his own strength is here, it seems to be miserable, but in fact it doesn't hurt. However, his beloved apprentice, Maddie, is not what it seems......

Endure!

Stan understands how rare this generosity is, so he must hold back, now is not the time to cherish his apprentice, patience is over.

Until, the seeds the size of watermelons fell one after another, and he couldn't hold back after all......

It's a pity!

At that moment, he seemed to understand the black cat's emotions - it's a pity......

That's right, the same with him - it's a pity.

That's why I will smash a few bigger ones in my reluctance.

Glancing at the embarrassed lover, Stan blames himself. But he quickly suppressed this emotion and continued to make various demands. In the reasonable requirements, there is occasionally a little bit of something less reasonable.

The opportunity is rare, and the smash just now seems to make the big cat very happy......

It was precisely because of his happiness that he would say a few more words to him.

Didn't put it with that monster, mainly to protect them. Even though the monster was badly wounded, they were no match. Even with this little cycle, it doesn't work.

They were actually very close to the monster, or rather neighbors. But don't worry, the only access at the moment is the river in front of you. While the cycle can partially penetrate the barrier and allow some vegetation to spread there, neither of you can do so.

Maddie may have been smashed stupidly, and even asked the question, "Where is this? What are we?"

"If you like it, it's an endless labyrinth, and if you don't, it's a cage you can never escape.

If you will, you are the jailer who watches over them, and if you don't, you are like them. ”

Stan slapped Maddie, "We are your faithful servants and willingly guarding the gate for you." ”

After peeking at it, he continued: "In order to better protect this place, please allow me to have the right to patrol. ”

This sentence was exchanged for a moment of silence......

Stan doesn't realize that in the midst of the silence, the river suddenly swells and winds through the labyrinth. When it began to grow apprehensive from its silence, it finally waited for an answer: "Okay—"

A strong wind blew away the thick fog that shrouded the riverbank, and two simple wooden boats full of patchwork appeared on the river's edge. They are so awkward that they don't live up to the name of the Great Wizard. But the thought that they came from a black cat makes perfect sense.

"If you want to, then this is the means of transportation I gave you to navigate the labyrinth. Even with the guidance of the river, you will still get lost among the many tributaries. But don't worry, the canoe will take you back here, no matter where you are.

Now choose one and leave your mark on it. ”

Stan sensed that something was wrong, if even he was going to get lost, how big was this place?, thinking to himself, he couldn't help but ask.

How big?

This question made Huahua stunned......

After thinking about it for a while, it decided to borrow some of Bran's descriptions: "As vast as the stars." ”

Glancing at Stan and Maddie with pity, "You'll never be able to finish patrolling here. There's no shortage of starry loneliness here, and I'm trying to change it.

That monster is just the beginning, and you won't be the only jailer. We all have enough time to build up and change slowly. I'm sure you'll see more of these monsters in the near future.

When you go down the river to their cages, do not disembark easily, let alone go near them. I hope you will remember this advice, for I will not be responsible for your life or death.

You are no match for the most powerful monsters, and the weaker ones are equally difficult to deal with, with the most tyrannical, cruel, and cunning souls in the world, and all the rules and constraints of the world do not exist in them.

When dealing with them, you need to be vigilant at all times. Don't be surprised, they are a bunch of monsters filled with tyrannical, cruel, cunning, and other negative emotions.

Such monsters should not have appeared, they should have been washed away in the netherworld, turned into the purest spiritual nature. But for some reason, in the process of turning into spiritual nature, these negative things could not be dissipated for a long time, and gradually became the only thing left in the soul.

Of course, we can erase it, but the Netherworld has its own rules. At the junction of life and death, we are reluctant to force changes in many things.

Because change means confrontation, not magic, but another force that we have to deal with carefully. That power comes from all spirits, so that we at the junction of life and death have to weigh carefully.

Now, I've locked them up here......"