Being fished out of the water is not a decent scene, especially since the person who salvaged you is still a woman, even if this woman may have hidden strength that can tear apart the main battle tank.

Of course, if this woman had the same painting style as Vittoria, the whole scene would not be so embarrassing.

Xu Yichen was lifted out of the sea level by Ai Feilar with psionic power, and the sea water sparsely flowed down the corners of his clothes, trouser legs and hair, and at this time he suddenly felt that Feng Wuyi's bald head was actually very convenient.

The warrior monk reached out and rubbed his bald head, and it was dried by the sun in less than three minutes like no one.

"How did you find me?" The demon hunter stood on the invisible psionic floor, took off his shirt and wrung it out, and with the force, the streamlined muscles made people subconsciously think of predators like cheetahs and sharks.

"I feel, as I said before, I've seen a lot of fragments about the future, only you, any fragment that is related to you, the future will be blurred." The silver-haired witch seemed to be sitting on an invisible barstool and crossed her legs: "So I can easily find you, you Seris have a few words that mean that you are as conspicuous as a duck in a flock of chickens. ”

Xu Yichen tried to understand the witch's words in his own way, and he remembered that when he and Ephilal first met, the other party had said something similar, and at that time he thought that it was because he was a player and did not belong to the set part of this world, so he was so unique in the eyes of the witch.

But he was wrong, if the player was really so special, Eferal would have found the same feeling from other players a long time ago.

In the false space that Tzeentch has carved through, Tzeentch has clearly pointed out his specialness, his soul comes from another world, and does not belong here, this is his special place.

"It's a standout." The warrior monk wisely did not laugh out loud, and corrected the witch's words.

"I'm sorry, I've never seen a crane like that." Efilar stretched out a finger and pointed to the sea, a ball of spherical water floating in the air, visible to the naked eye: "You'd better replenish some water." ”

"I must say, you're the most powerful spellcaster I've ever seen!" The warrior monk Feng Wuyi is very envious of the power of witches, they are much freer than mages, and there is no limit to their spiritual energy in the hands of Ephilal.

"I'm getting stronger." There was no joy in the silver-haired witch's voice that had come from the growth in power.

Xu Yichen understands how dangerous the relationship between witches and psionic energy is, even if Ephilar is more special than other witches, she is strong because the psionic energy in the external environment is getting stronger and stronger, which means that Chaos is getting closer and closer to this world.

"Does the frequent use of psionic energy exacerbate this?" The Demon Hunter stepped on the sturdy psionic floor beneath his feet, feeling that the witch was a little too unrestrained in her use of psionic energy.

Ai Feilar saw Xu Yichen's movements and showed a small smile: "That Mr. Yang Yuefan said before that when he used to work, he rarely thought about what would happen in a year or two, because he felt that he would not live to that time. ”

The silver-haired witch stared at Xu Yichen and blinked: "Me too." ”

Xu Yichen couldn't understand their thoughts of 'high-risk occupations', although his own profession seemed to others to be high-risk occupations, but he knew very well in his heart that he could continue to win from the battlefield and he could survive.

If there is such an unscientific thing as chaos in this world, Xu Yichen is very sure that he can survive until retirement, and maybe in the future, like Huang Laoxi, he will return to the Loyal Heir Hospital with honor and injuries full of illness to abuse the next generation of 'flowers'.

This self-confidence comes from his own strength and trust in Xinhuaxia, but in the face of chaos, what Xu Yichen has always been proud of has come to naught.

It is true that he has foiled the conspiracy of Chaos in the Far South again and again, hunting the Chaos Demons, but just like he is playing a game, for those evil gods, Xu Yichen's real world is just a game.

The strength of both sides was not in the same dimension from the very beginning.

"In that case, can you open the door and take us back?" The Demon Hunter took his own equipment from the space equipment and re-armed it.

Feng Wuyi patted his head, and suddenly felt that his master, Master Sanzang, was still looking for a wife, and the chance of finding the other half was greater than his head.

Isn't it time to comfort the witch and say something about it?

Ephilar didn't react, just narrowed his eyes and looked left and right: "It takes a little time to prepare, weak points in the space are everywhere, sometimes you have to be patient"

Just when the warrior monk thought it would take some time, the witch suddenly stretched out her hands and forcibly tore a crack in the air: "Just like this, seize the opportunity to stabilize the turbulence inside." ”

As it darkened in front of him, the warrior monk suddenly felt a chill under his buttocks, it was actually a long-lost masonry floor!

"This is Wangxiang City, the lowest level of the Black Tower you built for us." Ephelal patted the dark wall of the Black Tower with some emotion: "Your efficiency is far beyond my imagination, and the mages in the New World also need a lot of spells to build buildings so efficiently. ”

"Is this place effective in insulating psionic energy?" Xu Yichen glanced at Ai Philar and felt that it was time to re-evaluate her sentence, "My strength is getting stronger and stronger."

"Far more effective than all the shelters that the Witches Federation has set up before." Because she hadn't seen the sun for a long time, Arteya, whose face was a little pale, appeared around the corner: "But the power of Efilal is obviously stronger. ”

"Long time no see, Lady Arteya." The Demon Hunter nodded to the witches, "Is there any response from the Witch Federation?" ”

Altya shook her head: "I haven't received any news so far, maybe order has been restored in other regions, but the Far South is too remote. ”

Of course, there is another possibility, the Witches Federation took the initiative to give up the connection with the witches of the Far South Continent, which was a situation that neither Altya nor Xu Yichen expected.

But it did happen, and the Witches' Federation, after completely falling into the Europa Empire, voluntarily abandoned their cooperation with the Seris in the Far South, and they had waited too long to refuse an olive branch from a fledgling empire.

Every witch longs for herself to be able to walk and live freely like mortals, without worrying about it every day, so they sent two legendary witches to participate in the great expedition of the Europa Empire.