As it turned out, Lin An's foreboding was correct. 「」

She returned to her room, and had just reactivated the defensive circle when a whirlwind of arrogance burst in, a yellow light flashed on the circle, and the hedron in the groove shattered into powder.

The strange wind swept around the room, found Lin An, and immediately formed a small tornado, swept her into it, and quickly went out from the terrace.

The gray tornado carried the cyan of the wind element in the spiritual power perception, and Lin An was swept in it, unable to see anything from the outside world, and some weak spiritual power sensed that he was flying straight in one direction.

It was a bad feeling, and it reminded her of being kidnapped by that demonic man.

So when the dragon scroll put her down and exposed her in front of people, Lin An's face was not good, of course, with her pale image of the disguised incarnation all the year round, it was difficult for ordinary people to see anything from this indifferent face.

The eye is a messy hall.

A group of high-ranking fortresses and nobles are shrouded in earth-attribute enchantments.

Across the messy ground of stained glass, a young man in a gorgeous white robe stood alone, with an amethyst recognized fist-sized amethyst embedded in the staff wide at the top and thin at the bottom, this amethyst is mainly produced in the Hull Plains southwest of Merlin, and the production is scarce, and it is very popular with mages with outstanding spiritual talents, and the quality of this amethyst is even half a level higher than Lin An's radiance stone. 「」

The two sides seemed to be facing each other, and the momentum of the young man alone overwhelmed the group of people.

Lin An glanced at everyone, paused slightly as he swept past Lancet, who was standing at the front of the crowd, and then turned his gaze to the strange handsome young man.

She didn't make any defensive gestures.

Because the perception of spiritual power tells her that the other party has the same level of spiritual power as her-vaguely her own spiritual power seems to be slightly superior. But Lin An didn't think that the other party was the same as her, he just had strong spiritual power.

The elements around the young man are very balanced. There was even some influence on the stability of the earth element enchantment on the opposite side, and it was obvious that the robe with gold patterns on a white background was also quite ordinary.

And in fact, when she saw that amethyst staff, she guessed the other party's level.

She didn't feel any malice on the young man's body, although she knew that she was brought by the other party's forcible spell, she still suppressed her displeasure, touched her chest with her right hand, and prepared to salute. 「」

But before she could salute, the white-robed young man let out a "huh". His eyes flashed slightly, and he looked over.

Lin An just raised his eyes at this time. The spiritual power leaking out of his eyes collided with the other party, and there was an invisible ripple at the place where the spiritual power collided.

Caught off guard, Lin An only felt a stinging in his eyes, a faint pain, and tears couldn't help overflowing.

"Sure enough, the real ** master is not the same as a half-hanger, in terms of pure mental power manipulation skills, I am far inferior to him, not to mention the flexibility and purity of mental power!"

Every big promotion. It's all a qualitative change. It is the process of getting closer to the law and connecting more closely with the world.

Although Lin An already has the spiritual power of the ** division level, it is also a numerical advantage, and the spiritual power of the ** master who has really come into contact with the network of laws and has experienced the qualitative change of spiritual power. It is far inferior in all aspects, not to mention that the ** master has lived many years and experience much more than Lin An, and in terms of the use of spiritual power, Lin An can only look up to the mountains.

However, in this collision of mental power, Mourinho did not have any advantage. 「」

After all, it was just a simple touch at the level of spiritual power, the two sides were not much different in number, Lin An was caught off guard, and the young man did not expect Lin An to dare to resist his spiritual power, although the spiritual power instinctively made some resistance, and was not injured, but it was indeed blocked by Lin An.

Mourinho felt a slight annoyance that he had been refuted, although the people present basically didn't know what had just happened, except for a few mages, he had a feeling of losing face in front of the little people-

Being seen and humiliated by people of the same level and being seen and humiliated by small people are two completely different things.

Mourinho disregards the eyes of the world in the affairs of men and women, but after all, he has the arrogance and dignity of a ** teacher, not to mention that this group of witnesses, except for Lancet, is not very regarded by him, a real Merlin Empire, and is secretly despised.

He was slightly annoyed in his heart, but he laughed on his face, snorted lightly, picked at the tail of his amorous eyes, and covered his pupils with a layer of bright blue light, which deterred Lin An.

The stinging pain in his eyes and tears made Lin An's vision a little blurred, and he faintly sensed the malice of the other party, and then suddenly gave birth to a feeling that the whole body was seen through, and the ribs were counted clearly by the other party, and then he suddenly thought of his own mask, and he didn't know what was going on. 「」

The other party used the illusion-breaking spell!

Everyone saw that Mourinho's eyes were lit up by blue light, and then they saw the figure of the blue-robed mage with his head bowed swaying and twisting like a candle flame, his half-length hair quickly turned white, his height shrank, his dark blue robe turned purple, and his figure became faintly petite and slender.

Then the change seemed to pause abruptly, and Lancet seemed to see a pair of haunting eyes quickly glance at him, and then a white mist barrier appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and when the white mist dissipated, the figure had turned back to its original appearance.

But that doesn't stop anyone else in the room from understanding the truth.

Someone made a slight gasp:

"It's an illusion!"

Although the illusion on "Aegis's Illusion" had not been completely broken, it was re-energized by Lin An, and the onlookers did not see her true face clearly, and their vision was blocked by the white mist.

But they had already seen the long white hair and the extraordinarily petite and slender figure that were exposed, and knew that the person they were seeing now was formed by illusion at all, and even the gender was not real.

Lin An should be glad that the material of "Aegis's Illusion" itself is not bad, and the level of illusion attached to it and the skills used in the enchantment process are not simple, which can be called the master's meticulous work-

Otherwise, if the illusion is forcibly broken by Mourinho, even if the "Illusion of Aegis" is not damaged, even if Lin An recognizes the master and uses it again in the future, the illusion effect on it will be greatly reduced. 「」

However, she was able to make up for the illusion with the mask because the other party quickly stopped the illusion-breaking spell, and seemed to understand her psychology that she didn't want to expose, so she took the initiative to block the sight of others with a fog barrier.

Lin An was strange about Mourinho's purpose and motives, and didn't understand why his transformation from malice to kindness was so fast, and glanced at Mourinho, but saw that the other party was staring at her with burning eyes, as if he had seen some rare treasure, and his peach blossom eyes were shining brightly, and his eyes were full of spring love.

Lin An was secretly puzzled, and seemed to think of the reason, and the onlookers who already knew Mourinho's romantic name had already clarified the truth earlier than her from Mourinho's straightforward transformation.

"Oh, it turns out that this woman under the illusion is still a rare beauty!"

If it weren't for the rare beauty in the world, with Mourinho's critical eyes that he had experienced in the thousands of flowers of the imperial capital, he would never have shown such an obvious look of overjoy.

Thinking of the peerless beauty, Lanster remembered the pair of eyes in the shock just now, and his heart couldn't help but move, but thinking of the white hair exposed at the moment when the illusion was shattered just now, he felt that the balance in his heart was swaying, and he didn't dare to be sure.

He couldn't help but feel hopeful, his heart beating vigorously in his chest, and he couldn't believe that he would meet a beautiful woman unexpectedly in this place.

But Lancet noticed Mourinho's burning gaze again, remembered the rumors of his affair in the imperial capital, and never thought that the person in front of him who was being spied on by Mourinho was a beautiful woman.

With the city government that he gradually experienced in the power circle, he couldn't help but be a little apprehensive at this time, and his face changed slightly, but he quickly reined in and didn't let the people around him notice.

The only one present who really saw Lin An's true face under the illusion was Mourinho.

Although it was only a glimpse, with his precise gaze, he had already judged that this woman who hid her identity was a rare perfection in terms of temperament, figure, and face.

If you add the extraracial style, beautiful white hair, and highlighting the rare magical talents, you can completely list her in the ranks of rare and stunning.

Mourinho prides himself on being romantic but not obscene, and has always had a male appreciation for beauty rather than obscene and greedy possession, but he couldn't help but hold his breath the moment he saw the beauty's face, and gave birth to a psychology that he didn't want to expose this beautiful face to people, which shows how touching this beauty is.

"A beauty who is enough to fall into the city and destroy the country!"

Mourinho sighed in his heart, fully understanding the other party's reluctance to appear in the world with his true face, and sincerely rejoiced that the other party was accustomed to walking in the world as a man, because judging from some details of Lin An's behavior, it was not a short time for her to pretend to be a man, and many details were vivid, and it was difficult to distinguish her true gender.

This means that Meiren'er does not regard her appearance as a talent and a bargaining chip.

Although in the eyes of secular men, this kind of character that does not rely on men gives people an image of being too independent and tough, lacking the delicate and beautiful sense unique to women, but from Mourinho's point of view, he appreciates such an independent and strong beauty with her own soul, which is stronger than the silk flowers that are often born from the strong in the world.

The lifespan of a strong person of their level is long, and few people can find a suitable partner, and it is even more difficult to have children, unless they get married and have children long before they enter this level, so most of the strong people of this level are single.

Mourinho was promoted to the ** division not long ago, and his lifespan was just over 100, far from the point where he had seen all the vicissitudes of life, had a weak need for feelings, and turned to concentrate on cultivation, so he often lingered in the flowers, creating one affair after another, and became a topic of conversation in the imperial capital in recent years.

It is rare to see a beauty who can make him fall in love at first sight, and he looks young and talented, Mourinho's heart can't help but move.

But this was not the place to talk, but taking people away in full view, and some abrupt beauty, tarnished her reputation - he knew very well that his reputation was discredited, and that he would get pregnant or something at a glance, was a mantra that Harrison often used to hit him.

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