After the weightlessness caused by the teleportation disappeared, Mu Yan immediately opened his eyes and looked around vigilantly. However, the figure he saw made him cry and laugh.

The other party also stared at him vigilantly.

"Yo, hello."

"Shameless humans."

Both spoke at the same time.

He couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. "I've always wanted to ask you, where did I provoke you?"

Hearing him say this, Amacer's expression suddenly became a little gloomy.

"You don't need to know that."

"Why are you more unreasonable than a woman?"

"Heh, it is indeed a shameless human race, a race dominated by desire, gender has become a fault in your mouth, how can He De occupy the most fertile horse plain in Luokan."

Probably because we are dominated by desire, we give birth to more? Mu Yan couldn't help but answer him like this in his heart.

With that, Amatho turned around and left.

Mu Yan shrugged noncommittally, it seemed that being targeted by the other party like this had become his daily routine. can make the indifferent elves hate to this extent, probably only the hatred of killing their father and taking their wife. However, considering the experience of the Silver Sword Saint Amacer, it seems that the latter is more reliable.

He couldn't help but make up a good show that Idril was kidnapped by human poachers, sold for a high price to the Magic Empire's Jialan, and then turned into a white-robed mage after some adventures. Then the infatuated elf girl misses the person she likes day and night, stubbornly believing that he will step on the colorful auspicious clouds to save herself. Amatho knew nothing about this.

Then following the normal trajectory of history, in the year of Aoki, the witch Lina Imbas (Idriel's pseudonym), who didn't know what she had experienced, suddenly announced that she would hold a martial arts tournament to recruit relatives: whoever defeats all the challengers and wins the final victory, as long as he defeats Lina herself, can become her husband and gain the favor of Jialan Academy.

This is simply the rhythm of marrying Bai Fumei and ascending to the sky in one step, and the carp jumping over the dragon gate is nothing more than that! As a result, countless young talents flocked to Jialan like sharks that smelled fishy, and then in the audition melee, they were bombarded into a scorched stepping stone by the unanimous Jialan mages.

At this time, Amacer, who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, became the most eye-catching dark horse. He passed all the way and beat many young (talented) talents (French) and jun (teachers) of Jialan, and those in the know know that this is the love story of two unswerving spirits, and those who don't know may think that this is sent by the other two countries to smash the field......

A mysterious empire known for its magical strength and self-proclaimed as a high-level civilization, there is no mage in the whole country who can beat a swordsman of the same level...... Regardless of Amacer's original intentions, the slap did indeed slap Jialan's face, and the slap was loud. Fortunately, he was defeated by Idril himself in the end, although the water in it can be used to raise fish, but it always gave Jialan an official step down, and also let the little couple live a fairy-like life with peace of mind, which is also one of the few perfect endings in the game.

Thinking of this, Mu Yan began to subconsciously put the information he had obtained into it, so the question came......

First, what is his relationship with Tina Nightwhisper, i.e. Idriel's sister? Now as long as the two of them are mentioned, what automatically comes to Mu Yan's mind is Tina who is holding a leather whip and sticking out of her back with a small demon wing, she also holds a rope in her hand and ties it around Amacer's neck, the latter is kneeling on the ground, her body is full of scars, the former does not need to change her shape, and the iconic tight leather armor of the Night Whispering family is very strong.

Second, what about the trials he went through?

Before Amacer became a level 80 Silver Swordmaster, several players were fortunate enough to farm a lot of prestige from him, and thus gained some valuable information, including one about "Trials". Amacer vaguely stated that before going through that trial and getting the Silver Wing Inheritance, he was just an ordinary member of the garrison (elven formation, around level 40).

As far as Mu Yan knows, whether he appears or not, these three will stay in Imotru, but it is unknown whether they will be swept into the Sky of Wind. Moreover, the "trial" in the skeleton's words just now also reminded him of this matter, could it be that this is the so-called trial?

Thinking of this, he temporarily suppressed his chaotic thoughts and looked around again.

It was a road about three meters wide and four meters high, made of ochre-brown planks, and the ground was no exception. There was no natural light in the corridor, and from time to time a small branch of a dragon's claw stretched out from the wall, clutching a glowing flint that glowed faintly milky white, and the end of the road seemed to be hidden in a hazy mist.

"That Piper seems to say it's a labyrinth?"

Thinking that he might encounter an enemy at any time, he carefully checked his own attributes.

After that crazy upgrade, his main attribute panel is no longer what it used to be, but because of the lack of equipment, it doesn't have the shocking visual impact it used to be.

“

Human male, Shamu, rank 50

Identity: "Liar"

Strength 7, Agility 7, Intelligence 19+1, Constitution 10, Resistance 15, Knowledge 20

Comprehensive strength evaluation: 450

Charisma 10, Luck 0, Perception 19+1

Health: 285/285 Mana: 1100/1100

Class: Chill Whisperer (Level 50, 667850/ 142851 Upgradable!) ）

”

Intelligence and perception reach the legendary line early, and then infinitely close to 20 with the bonus of equipment, but always separated by an impenetrable wall of sighs, as if it is a tipping point for the change of physical state, a thick cocoon that must be torn apart before the bloated larva can be reborn.

Many of the game's naturally highly intelligent mage players just enjoyed it a while earlier than others, and the little main attribute bonus brought by every 10 levels and the attribute point rewards of several main story stories were enough for each player to smoothly receive the task of "advancing to the legend" at level 80 (trigger requirement: 20 points for one attribute), which also made those players who shouted about unfairness stop for a while.

In addition, in the game, health is mainly provided by armor, but since this is the real Lokan, it is unrealistic to know that a piece of clothing can increase the upper limit of life with his feet, and he estimates that the main role of those equipment should be to increase defense, invisibly magnifying the quality of weak vitality, so his blood blue ceiling looks inferior to a level 30 player.

Finally, it's the attribute that worries him the most.

Fortunate......

He clearly remembered that he had checked his attributes when he had just finished his promotion, and it hadn't become 1 at that time, so why did he deduct a little more just three days after entering the Wind Firmament? Last time too, he lost a bit of luck not long after he became Zaix's apprentice...... Could it be that his path as a mage is destined to pay luck points to go on? That's too miserable, right, at this pace, you can't be deducted from being a legend?

Or...... Could it be that all the mages are non-chiefs? The more powerful the mage, the more miserable the character? It's not right, Xingchen's head "charcoal grilled ribs" is the lucky 17-point European Emperor, 47% of the spell crit can play the effect of 80% of the crit rate, which makes a lot of mage players envious.

Just as he was carefully examining the panel, planning the direction for his future equipment road, a slight sound of footsteps came from the end of the road.

Nearly 20 years of perception instantly flowed down the floor like a puddle of silent liquid.

The perception stopped five meters close to the other party, and the other party seemed to vaguely sense something and stopped. So in order not to startle the snake, he slowly retracted his perception.

Just as everyone will have a wonderful feeling when they are pointed between their eyebrows, powerful individuals can also detect the perception of a mage, which has nothing to do with ability and more like a biological instinct.

Sure enough, he withdrew his perception by one meter, and the other party hesitated for a moment and then cautiously took a few steps forward.

The two of them just advanced and retreated, slowly approaching, and there was only the faint sound of footsteps left in the quiet corridor.

This is probably a swordsman, and his strength is not weak, Mu Yan thought secretly. The agility and strength of the swordsman are about four or six kai, which is not as exaggerated as the seven or three kai of the thief department, so no matter how hidden he is, he can't hide the mage whose perception is close to 20. But the latter is different, not to mention that the group of guys step on the snow without a trace, and they can also escape into the film world like a laipi, which has gone beyond the category of optical stealth and visual deception, and is a real "stealth".

When there were twenty meters left between the two, the other party stopped. Maybe it seemed to him (let's call it that) that he had also spotted a figure here.

Mu Yan changed into the gray robe given to him by Zayx, which was a symbol of the graduation of the apprentice and the starting point of the mage's path. More importantly, it was the only robe he had.

"Grey Robe (New): Comes with a "levitation technique" to keep your baton from falling to the ground. [Gandalf's latest model, let you wear the temperament of the originator of the mage.] ]”

His hooded robe conceals his figure, giving him a mysterious, hovering magic that doesn't land even when he releases his hand, reducing the delay of taking it out of his inventory.

Suddenly, the enemy's figure flashed and disappeared from twenty meters away, Mu Yan was shocked, and immediately escaped backwards with a "flash technique", and at the same time waved his staff and began to release the "Frozen Earth".

This trick is notoriously good at dealing with enemies who have lost their whereabouts, and he vaguely remembers a well-known cold whisperer fighting thieves, "Freeze the floor with stealth, and throw ice rings with your eyes closed." The vigilance of the whole air is high, and the whole is good and praised. ”

A cold breath instantly swept through the entire corridor, and the flint on the wall was quickly coated with a thick layer of frost at low temperatures, and the light also became hazy, and it didn't take long for cracks to crack on the surface.

"Where's that guy?"

Mu Yan waited for a long time as if he was facing a great enemy, but he didn't wait for him to appear again, but his hand holding the staff was a little cold.

"Is that really a crappy assassin?"

He waited quietly for ten minutes, the frost around him turned into water elements and slowly escaped into the air, and the other party still did not appear, at this moment, the sound of footsteps came from behind him again.

This time, the other party did not hide it at all, and walked straight out of the shadows.

"It's a labyrinth."

Amacer said in an unnatural tone.