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Chapter 277:

Freya looked where he was pointing.

It was a thin-looking book, and there was nothing special about the red cover.

Freya reached out and gently pulled it out of the shelf.

Although this book is also crispy and seems to break with a little force, it is much more solid than the previous one.

Gently brushing the dust off it, she didn't turn it over immediately, but tapped it with her fingers.

A little green glow flashed from the book.

In this way, I am not afraid that it will break if I touch it, and if I go back and do some processing, I will be able to read it normally. ’

Reassuringly retracting the book into her waist bag, Freya raised her head and swept her gaze to the other stone bookshelves.

The bookshelves in this stone chamber were barely visible in the light of her flames, and there were too many books to count.

For a while, even her calm and calm personality was very excited.

These are all precious texts of ancient wizards, and each one of them can cause a sensation.

After all, in this era, the inheritance of ancient wizards has almost been cut off, and even the slightest clue can only mark the glory of ancient wizards.

Among them, the most important inheritance path of ancient wizards, except for some ancient big families, may still exist, and the others have been washed clean in the long river of time.

A self-made wizard like Freya has no way to obtain information about ancient wizards except to enter ancient ruins that have not yet been discovered and risk her life to explore.

However, when she wanted to reach for a heavy book on the other side.

Suddenly, the figure from the spirit grabbed Freya again.

"Don't touch the book."

"How?" Freya withdrew her hand and frowned.

"Hehe, no, if you touch it, I'm afraid you'll end up like the two people who ran over just now."

The figure's dark eyes were slightly crooked, and he sneered.

"Really?" The excitement in Freya's heart slowly subsided, and she looked at the book cautiously before continuing.

"You mean, all the books here are guarded?"

"Clever." The figure nodded. "However, these measures are strong and weak, you can choose relatively simple books to take away, my body can just avoid some, by the way, what type do you want, I can help you refer to it."

"I think," Freya paused, thinking for a moment. "I want something about the ancient wizards' legacy, the kind of information that can ignore their own qualifications."

"Ignoring qualifications for information?" The figure was stunned, and then said in a puzzled tone. "Where did you get this laugh-inducing rumor? As far as I know, it is impossible for even ancient wizards to ignore this restriction, otherwise, ancient wizards would not be completely history. ”

Hearing the figure's veto, Freya opened her mouth, and she retorted with some disbelief.

"Are all those ancient wizard materials fake? Those absolute powers that are enough to shake the sky and the earth"

"You may be misunderstood by the information you are looking for, as far as I know, most of the power of ancient wizards comes from the bloodline of other creatures, or is simply ** power, but although these things seem to be very powerful than the current wizards, but that is not fundamental, the essence of wizards is still their own soul or spirit and will, belief and self-cognition, ** power is powerful, but the most fundamental is not your own, unless you can fundamentally detach yourself from your own essence, Transform your bloodline and soul attached to your body into the same kind, otherwise the limit will always be there, but at that time, you will not be pure yourself, and that will be meaningless. ”

Although Freya knew this truth before, now that someone else said it and confirmed the doubts in her heart, Freya felt a sense of powerlessness.

After all, she had pursued this place with some hope.

After a long silence, Freya said bitterly.

"Okay, I see, then there's no other way in the world to get out of this thing?"

"Then I don't know," the figure shrugged.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

"No, I seem to know there's a way to get out of this limitation."

"Huh?" Freya, who had been a little depressed, looked up. "How?"

"Hehe, in fact, the restriction is only **, for pure souls, this kind of thing does not exist at all, if you want to try to convert to the spirit form, then all the difficulties will be solved? And although the soul also has its own lifespan, it is nothing compared to the short **life, and I am also curious, what it should be like for you to transform into a spirit. ”

The figure looked at Freya with some ill-willed feelings.

However, when he saw Freya's immediately gloomy face, he spread his hands again.

"Don't look at me like this, what I'm saying is the truth, however, my form is also some kind of accident, even I don't know the specific transformation method, and there are many inconveniences, if I have the opportunity, I want to go to the maze where there are many spirits to understand."

"Okay," Freya said with a deep sigh of relief.

"Don't talk about this, since the ancient wizards don't have the information to break through the limit, then you can help me find a bloodline book about the ancient wizards, although in the current situation, the essence of the wizard is still attributed to the soul, but the real strength is just as important."

"That's right." I didn't expect Freya to come out of the shadow of disappointment so quickly, he nodded with some appreciation.

"After all, you are still only liquefied, there is still a long way to reach your limit, the wizarding world does not have this method, but it does not mean that other worlds do not, it just so happens that I know some relatively simple books, follow me."

As he spoke, the figure floated slowly like air.

Freya glanced at the books around her, and followed closely.

After about half an hour, the figure and Freya walked through two secret doors, and finally stopped at a relatively hidden bookshelf, which was much smaller than the others.

And Freya, who had never felt the danger, also vaguely sensed that there was something strange around this bookshelf.

The figure gestured to the bookshelf.

"This is the bookshelf where the ancient wizard lineage is placed, and all the books on it have countless unknown curses, I don't think you want to know what the names of these curses are, even I may be implicated in those things."

"Well, I understand." Freya nodded. "So, what do I do?"

"Wait a minute, I'll help you and show you which book to take, remember, don't touch anything other than that one, otherwise, you will bear the consequences, after all, I don't want to wait for more than fifty years, and then wait for hundreds or thousands of years." The figure said in a serious tone.

"No problem."

"Okay, I'll prepare, and so will you."

Before Freya could reply, the figure slowly disappeared into the air.

For a moment, Freya felt that the temperature around her seemed to drop a lot, and an eerie and terrifying aura gradually enveloped her.

In a trance, she seemed to have entered the sunny castle again, but compared to the previous hallucination, the castle was empty at this time.

In the center of the ornate castle hall, there is only a rosewood bookshelf abruptly placed there.

The shelves are lined with small books of different colors, like children's books in fairy tales.

Just as Freya was about to walk in and see the books on the shelves, suddenly, the books that had been standing upright suddenly flipped over.

Big eyes and a cute mouth slowly emerge from the colorful cover, and they scream happily in a childish voice like a child.

"Pick me, pick me, choose me"

This sudden situation made Freya slightly stunned.

Immediately, the husky voice of the figure reached her ears.

"Quick! Do you see the green book in the middle? Grab it! ”

Freya hesitated slightly, then reached out and grabbed the green book.

'Whew! ’

As soon as she touched the book, a gray thread spilled out of the cover and ran down her fingers to her arm.

The other books were restored to calm after Freya chose.

The thin thread seemed to be a living thing, and it was fast, and it didn't take long for it to reach her shoulder.

Freya's eyes were cold, and a wisp of cyan wind slashed directly towards the gray line.

'Bell!! ’

A loud metal intersect with a loud explosion in Freya's ears.

I saw that one of the gray lines that had been cut in two by the wind was slowly drifting in the air, while the other slammed into Freya's right eye.

Suddenly, Freya only felt a flash in her right eye, and then gray flames burned around her body.

The red armor began to slowly melt in the flames, turning into molten iron and dripping to the ground.

'Hmm'

An indescribable tingling pain made her unconsciously cover her right eye.

And the gorgeous and huge castle that was transformed around it began to fall apart rapidly.

Alternating between the unreal and the real, Freya, who was almost half-kneeling in agony, faintly heard the hoarse roar of the figure in the castle.

"Damn it! I command you!! Get out of my world!! ”

After that roar, suddenly an unusually pale withered arm grabbed at her right eye without warning.

The arm ran through her eyes, then tugged and pulled.

'Shhh ’

A gray two-headed snake twisted wildly and was brought out by the arm.

'Whew'

A cold wind blew, and Freya felt as if her body was flying out of thin air, retreating in an eerie way.

The huge bookshelves around him flashed quickly in front of him.

After a while, I passed through stone doors again.

Until there was a 'bang', she actually returned to the door of the book collection.

As if she had just been fished out of the water, Freya gasped for air with her eyes wide open.

She subconsciously reached out and rubbed her right eye, which felt a little wet, and when she looked down, it was a blood-red trace.

At this moment, the stone door of the library, which had closed at some point, shook violently, and a low roar came from behind the door.

"Get out of the ruins!" The figure's somewhat weak voice came to her ears again. "Although I threw that thing out! But as long as you touch this book, it will definitely come to you! I'm in a bad situation right now, I'm going to disappear for a while, remember what you promised me! ”

The sound of the figure faded down, and the stone door fell silent after the shaking, but then a stronger tremor came.

'Boom, boom! ’

A large number of stone chips fell from the top of the stone gate.

Freya didn't care about anything else, and just turned around and ran quickly.

Not long after she left the stone gate, the door slammed, and a deep crack opened directly.

A slender gray shadow slowly flowed out of the gap, and then chased in the direction of Freya.

Freya covered her right eye as she ran fast, and wisps of blood-red liquid kept flowing down her cheeks, not like blood but something else, even if she wiped it, she couldn't wipe it off.

And the strange aura behind him is like a shadow.

Freya subconsciously glanced back, only to see a gray, dull face with bloodshot eyes pressed against her back, no more than a fist away from each other.

Freya felt a chill in her heart, and she didn't even think about immediately popping the two rings between her right hands.

'Boom! ''Boom!'' ’

Two huge balls of fire suddenly exploded behind her, and the waves of qi that rose up directly increased her speed again.

The corridor behind him was filled with a scorching flame aura everywhere for a while, and even the stone walls showed signs of roasting.

Freya, whose speed had been further improved, looked behind her again and found that the man's face had been thrown away, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said with some fear.

"What the hell is that!!"

"It's a strange creature that exists in real and imaginary, you can call them dream eaters, they feed on the mind and soul, I once came across it once when I was traveling in the abyss world, when the dream eater was burrowing into the head of a fire demon, and in less than a minute, the fire demon with almost the strength of a three-pole wizard became the puppet of the dream eater, although the appearance is still a fire demon, but the soul is already a dream eater, and the mark in your right eye is the mark they make."

The weak voice of the figure came faintly.

"Didn't you just say it was gone?" Freya covered her eyes and said in a deep voice. "And didn't you say help me before? How could this happen? ”

"Hehe, how can I rest assured that you don't get out of this ruin? And I didn't know that there was a Dream Eater in it that could hurt even me, and I could only identify the safer of those books by special means, but you're glad to hear me, if you take another book, I'm afraid you'll be left there in an instant. ”

“”

Although her heart was a little gloomy, Freya also knew that what he said was the truth.

Most of the wizards' inheritances are important things that have been strictly protected, not to mention the ancient wizards' inheritance, which is probably more precious than the meditation method of the Crimson Eagle. R1152