Although it was tough, Morey didn't have many options.

Even with another world's mana pool casting system, he didn't rely much on Becky's world's spell slot casting, but this duel was to decide who could stay, and it was a duel that Morey couldn't afford to lose.

The first thing to do is to empty your mind and feel the spiritual world that leaks a trace of spatial energy in the dark.

"Yes, that's it! Use your senses to touch them, find the rope, and drag it in! ”

Ada found that the best way to break the conspiracy of those guys was to help Morey learn this [Spirit Stealth], and since the other party had declared war, then he could only face it.

"Let's see who is the master of this space!"

Ada shouted in his heart.

It's just that he put all his body and mind on Morey, so naturally he didn't notice that the man who came with Morey had disappeared into the outer space of this house of luck.

Under Ada's personal guidance, Morey successfully arranged a [Prophetic Circle] that magnifies the senses, of course, this prophet is not the other prophet, and takes the meaning before the physical perception.

At the same time, under Ada's detailed description, the greasy and sticky, but cold and piercing spiritual rope, and even all kinds of wild laughter appeared were successfully grasped by him.

"It's all up to you! Remember that when you go to the spirit world, don't easily reveal your inner thoughts, just treat yourself as a stone statue! ”

Seeing that Morey's body was becoming more and more illusory, Ada hurried to say all the precautions, but as soon as his words fell, Morey's figure completely disappeared into this space.

"I don't know, did he hear it."

Ada muttered to himself, and then habitually turned on the ability to scan space.

"Huh? That guy also finished studying, is it out? ”

"It's a bit talented, but it's far from that of this Morey kid!"

As a tower spirit, how could he not know what Lancelot had done, if it weren't for the fact that he was the only descendant of his master, he could have erased those magical words at will.

Of course, Kem was able to finish his studies in such a short time, and he could be regarded as a mage with amazing learning talent, if he hadn't met Morey, Ada might have loved talent, but now......

There is a saying that people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away, which is the current situation.

Morey felt that the rope that he was grasping by his senses was like a rubber band with incredible elasticity and tautness, and as soon as he touched it, the rope quickly contracted, and he was immediately transported to another world.

In his perception, he was being dragged from the ground to the air by a rope, but by the time he came to his senses, he was rolling down a gentle slope from a cave.

While the soft turf was comparable to the most comfortable camel hair blanket, Morey couldn't stand the turf spirits that screamed and pulled their thin legs away when pressed on.

Morey just wanted to frown, but thinking of Ada's previous instructions, he immediately wiped his brows, and the whole person stood up in a daze, and walked silently in a direction casually.

"Hey, big man, you pressed us and left without even saying sorry?"

A slightly rounded piece of turf rolled in front of Morey.

Yes, get out.

The turf spirit was obviously aware of his shortcomings, and actually found another way, directly using his body as a means of movement, and his thin hands and feet were only used as steering wheels and brakes, which was slightly faster than Morey's walking speed.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

With that, Morey stepped over the round turf spirit and continued to walk forward.

He has decided that he must maintain this silly image here to the end.

"You, how can you say sorry and leave!"

The turf spirit obviously didn't expect Morey to be so easy to talk to, and actually said sorry, and then left like nothing.

"Didn't you say I said I'm sorry and can leave?"

"I ......"

The turf spirit choked on all of a sudden, and it seemed, like, maybe that's what he just said, right?

The spiritual world seems to be not much different from the normal world, there are sun and white clouds in the sky, and there are mountains and flowing water on the ground, as long as you ignore the star called the sun, it changes color every minute, and the white clouds draw an electrocardiogram high and low, the mountain is not serious, the mountain will suddenly perform a handstand, the head and feet will be inverted, and the water is not a serious water from time to time without wind and three feet of waves.

Fortunately, Morey had also been baptized by countless brain-opening comics in his previous life, so he could barely maintain that indifferent expression like a stone man.

"Hey, big man, what tribe are you from? Why haven't I seen you before? ”

The round-faced turf spirit followed him all the way for some reason, and at first he wanted to apologize to himself, but now he thinks of himself as a tree hole for dumping nonsense, and chats with himself without a match.

"I don't know, I rolled out of the cave when I have a memory."

Amnesia** No matter what the world is, it is a top easy to use, even if this seems to be a very abnormal spirit world, as soon as Morey said it, the turf essence immediately became clear.

"Looks like you're a poor guy too!"

"And where are you going now?"

Morey didn't answer the question of the round-faced turf spirit, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't even know what he was going to do now.

According to the spell principle of [Spirit Realm Stealth], he should have found the spell mark representing the return after a short walk in the spirit world, and he could go back with a light touch, but unfortunately he stared for so long with his eyes wide open, and he didn't find the spell mark that was said to be the size of a room and would still flicker.

Where did the spell mark go?

"Why don't we go on an adventure together?"

The turf spirit suddenly thought of something, jumped on a stone in excitement, and announced loudly to himself.

"I know there's a bird egg on a tree up ahead, and the last time a four-winged eagle stole one, and we dropped a drop when we passed by, and I tasted it delicious! It's 10,000 times better than those red ants! ”

The round face seems to feel that the expression is not real and moving, and it is exaggerated compared to a big gesture.

"I, you, can't beat it."

Morey gestured to himself, and then pointed to the turf spirit, and said.

A fierce beast like the four-winged giant eagle has to steal it to get a bird's egg, and I want to know that the guardian there is not much weaker than a dragon, and he is here to learn spells, not to participate in the spiritual realm on the tip of his tongue.