Sorry, if I hadn't called you, you wouldn't have ......"

Gaiasis felt guilty about Chongyang's injury. From his point of view, Chongyang was attacked by a demonic beast during this period of time after sending out his magic, and his right eye was seriously injured.

There was so much blood coming out, it was a very serious injury. It is likely that this eye will be blind.

Gaiasis sighed as he looked at the large amount of blood that had flowed onto the sand.

"I'm sorry. ”

"It's not your fault. Chongyang looked at Gaia with one eye and said. He hadn't intended to explain the dream to Gaiasis, because it was too weird. Say it, and the orcs may not believe it.

He asked in a different way.

"Gaia, where do you think that hole leads?"

The bottomless deep hole that swallowed up a large amount of lake water and creatures was unusual.

"Probably an underground river. "It's also possible...... It is an underground ruin. ”

"Underground ruins?"

"Hmm. I've heard Phoenix-sama say that. Long ago. Phoenix Mountain is the spiritual land.

Gaiasis explained. "At that time. Phoenix Mountain is not called Phoenix Mountain. It's not as deserted as it is now. Rather, there are a lot of people living there. Among them, there are some very powerful and strong people. ”

"The strong and the people have built a lot here...... Later, however. The race was destroyed. ”

"No one stays here anymore. Only a few remnants of the land remained. Slowly, the world changes. All of these ruins were buried beneath the ground. ”

......

Chongyang gradually figured it out.

This Phoenix Mountain, long before its history, was once the territory of the "Dark Race". Later, the race that guarded the area was destroyed for some reason, and the remnants of the relics were buried beneath the surface after a long period of geographical change.

The large hole that pierced through the bottom of the lake was connected somewhere in the underground ruins of the dark race by chance. Then, in that instant, something that remained was released and attached to him, causing him to have that strange dream, and his right eye was damaged in an unknown way.

Unlucky......

Chongyang sighed.

The only way to do this is to wait for the fire demon to manifest and let him check his right eye to see if he can be treated.

......

Chongyang and Gaiasis return to the Valley of Fire with the loot Silver Whisker. Although he succeeded in hunting the prey he longed for, he was seriously injured by Chongyang, who helped the fist, and Gaiasis was not very happy.

Chongyang, who figured out the ins and outs, just complained about his bad luck, and had no resentment towards Gaiasis, and even comforted him in turn.

Gaiasis was very impressed.

"Wait, I'll use this anaconda to make you the best clothes!"

It's a reward for what the orcs feel they can do.

Chongyang smiled and nodded.

Returning to the tent and looking at himself in the mirror as a one-eyed dragon, Chongyang thought for a long time, but decided to immediately untie the leather towel to stop the bleeding and inspect the injury to his right eye alone.

After preparing the relevant potions and herbs, Chongyang endured the pain in his heart, gritted his teeth and untied Gaiasis little by little, carefully bandaging, so that his right eye was revealed.

The bleeding did not stop.

Blood is constantly flowing from the corner of the closed right eye, which is very scary to look at.

Chongyang covered the blood with a towel and at the same time used his left index finger to slowly and slowly, little by little, to open the eyelid of his right eyelid.

Despite his mental preparation, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw his right eye in the mirror.

The pupils turned blood-colored, and the surroundings were densely covered with bloodshots, which was extremely terrifying.

It doesn't feel like it's your own.

Chongyang felt sick and sad. It seems that it is really difficult to recover from the fact that the right eye has become like this. Blindness in one eye is a devastating blow to a magician.

Locks when casting magic, and reacts when avoiding magic...... Losing an eye can cause subtle deviations.

You have to start from the basics again, otherwise this subtle visual deviation is fatal enough in actual combat!

Setbacks, Chongyang can withstand. But he didn't have much time left. How much effort does it take to re-exercise one-eye spell casting and one-eye evasion?

He stared into the wounded right eye and sighed deeply.

Suddenly, Chongyang noticed something again, and brought his face closer to the mirror, his nose almost touched the mirror, and he stared deeply at the bloodshot lines in his right eye.

"It's ......," he said, almost stunned.

The tiny bloodshot was not just blood, but a line of magic spells!

Walking around the pupil looks messy, but it faintly contains an incomprehensible inner law. Lines, one by one, interconnected spells and figures, revealing endless mysteries.

"What is this?" Chongyang swallowed, stunned.

Suddenly, the right eye disappeared.

The right eye on the mirror is missing - the mirror is broken - the mirror ...... was melted!??

Call...... The invisible scorching heat shined through the mirror and hit the small shelf behind the mirror, and the slightest flame ignited at once.

Under Chongyang's stunned gaze, the flames expanded rapidly, forming a raging fire!

He came to his senses, grabbed the foot of the shelf, rushed out of the tent, and threw it out.

Peng!

Under the constant gaze, the shelf completely burned, engulfed in flames. Then there were fires in the weeds

Face ......

Chongyang violently pulled down his right eyelid with his fingers.

The flames were extinguished.

Try to get out of the way again.

The flames are raging again!

"Eyes can emit flames!?" Chongyang felt incredulous. But he tried several times, and all he came to was this conclusion.

The right eye has mutated!

The phenomenon of partial mutation of the body of a Warcraft without complete mutation is called "organ mutation". Although human mages can cast mutation magic, they have never heard of "organ mutations" like Warcraft.

At least Chongyang has never known about it so far in his life.

In his right eye, he saw the remnants of the magic of the ancient dark race, and mutated into an existence outside his comprehension. This made Chongyang feel uneasy.

The Firefiend did not manifest. He could only bandage his right eye and wait for the elemental spirit to return.

However, in the middle of the night, a sudden and severe pain in his right eye tormented him for the whole night, and it was almost worse than death.

If you don't take measures to deal with it in time, you may actually die.

Tired and haggard, Chongyang had to make another choice: go to the lake hut and ask for the help of the phoenix.

......

"Young magician, you're in trouble. ”

On the pavilion on the second floor of the lake house, the phoenix greeted Chongyang with a smile. Thankfully, the nameless magician wasn't there this time.

"Yes, Lord Phoenix, as you can see, my current condition ......" Chongyang smiled bitterly and pointed to his bandaged right eye, "Something is wrong."

”

He recounted his remarkable experience in as much detail as possible, and then earnestly asked for her help.

"I'd love to help you, but there's nothing I can do. Phoenix said apologetically.

"I can see that your right eye now contains an extremely powerful and profound power, and it is deeply connected to your body, your heart, and your soul. There is no way to disarm this power without harming you. ”

Chongyang's face changed. Even the Ancestor Phoenix can't do it?

"You can't bear such a huge amount of power, that's why you lose control and suffer. If you continue like this, sooner or later you will be swallowed up by power, lose your human heart, and become a puppet of power. ”

Phoenix continued.

"You can only be saved if you manage to seal this power away for a while. And I can't do that. ”

"Why?"

"Because the magic I practice is not the same as the power contained in this eye. You already know, young magician, that I do not belong to this country, but from the far east. ”

The magic system is different!

Chongyang suddenly understood.

To seal the power of the dark race, only the magic of the dark race can do it. Otherwise, deviations in the magic system may cause some unintended consequences.

But where to find a dark race mage who can seal this power!?

There was a hint of despair in Chongyang's eyes.

"I can't help you, but he might. ”

Another sentence from the phoenix made Chongyang wake up.

"He's been studying the magic of the kind of people you call the Dark Race for a long time. Perhaps, he will be able to help you seal this power. ”

The "he" in the phoenix's mouth could not be anyone other than the magician.

Chongyang's face stiffened.

Asking for the help of an unknown magician? In a way, this is a rather terrible test.

Phoenix saw through Chongyang's mind and chuckled.

"I'll go with you. Speaking of which, I haven't visited his place in decades. ”

He didn't go for decades, and then he came to the door just to ask him for help from other men.

Chongyang seems to be able to foresee his own end.

God, you're trying to trick me, aren't you!?

......

Although he had a very bad premonition, it would be a death if he didn't go, so Chongyang could only be more open-minded, put aside some concerns for the time being, and go to the residence of the nameless magician in the Valley of Fire with the Phoenix Beauty.

Along the way, Xiao Jin jumped around and was very lively, sometimes chasing butterflies and sometimes playing with caterpillars. I didn't know that my master was worried at the moment.

Coming to the corner of the Fire Valley, Chongyang saw a beautiful building beyond imagination.

Backed by a few towering trees, the imposing timber houses rise from the ground to a height of twenty or thirty meters in the air. The whole takes the form of a spiral, like a dragon soaring into the sky.

The houses are of different heights and sizes, and they are full of layering. The use of the best spirit wood in the Fire Valley is tough, smooth, and naturally has wonderful and beautiful textures, intentionally or unintentionally composing a very abstract artistic picture, which is pleasing to the eye.

This kind of taste is really beyond Chongyang's expectations.

He had imagined that the cold nameless magician would live in a simple wooden house.

You can’t judge a book by its cover.

Under the encouraging gaze of Phoenix, Chongyang finally loosened his neckline, lifted his spirits, and knocked on the door with great style.

After the arched wooden door was knocked seven times, Huo Ran opened the hole.

"Ninth floor. ”

A cold voice came out. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to qidianm, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)