"Tsk, it looks like a familiar guy." An Chen raised his dead fish eyes and looked at the guy in front of him, the reflection of the golden armor was indeed a little familiar: "Is it really okay to wear this armor like this?" ”

“··· As the emperor, I don't need to hide it. The eagle's head helmet lowered, and the eyes inside looked down at An Chen who was standing in front of him: "Speaking of which, I also remembered it, I seem to have seen you." ”

The eye in the helmet moved, as if to examine Anchen's appearance: "At the Sun Altar." ”

Emperor? A hint of caution flashed in An Chen's eyes. Invisibly, he glanced at the guy in front of him. The other party didn't feel much about her, but it was definitely not easy, it was a kind of pressure that was not very clear.

"I remember." An Chen raised his eyebrows easily on the surface: "Golden chicken head." ”

··· I couldn't see the face in the helmet, but I couldn't think about it very well, and the eagle-headed man was silent for a while before he said in a low voice, "My name is Azir." ”

"Okay, Golden Chicken Head." Letting go of the doorknob, Anchen walked towards the room.

Lazily waved his hand: "Zelas is not here, come in." ”

Azir stood in the doorway for a moment before stepping inside. With the sound of metal grinding against the ground, a heavy scepter struck the ground.

He looked around the room, "Where did he go?" ”

"I don't know." Sitting down on the chair at the table, Anchen picked up the water bottle on the table and poured two glasses of water.

"Please." A finger tapped the side of the teacup, and a teacup turned into an afterimage and flew towards Azir.

"Smack." The hard gauntlet lightly caught the teacup, and the water in the cup shook a few times, ripples and vibrations.

Azir's brow furrowed, but he didn't show anger, and raised his glass: "Thank you." He found a seat and sat down.

Anchen casually crossed his legs, leaned back in the chair, held the cup in both hands and put it on his lap, and looked at Azir who was sitting down: "I didn't expect you to know Zelas. ”

"Each other." Azir brought the water glass to his mouth and looked at Anchen curiously: "I thought you were dead, such a serious injury." ”

"Well, I thought so too, not long ago." An Chen replied, as if he had thought of something, and hesitated.

"Golden Chicken Head."

"Azir." Azir corrected, with a hint of helplessness in his indifferent tone.

"Okay." An Chen pursed her lips, after all, the question she wanted to ask was also a request for the other party, and her eyes were a little more serious: "Azir, those two people last time..."

"You're trying to ask about them?" The water cup was fed into the helmet, and the water in the cup was reduced somewhat. "Their bodies have fully recovered and their strength has increased somewhat, but their mental state does not seem to be good," Azir said. Maybe it's because the sun disc is being consumed too much. ”

After listening to Azir's words, Anchendi's shoulders loosened invisibly: "Ah, that's fine." There was some relief in his eyes.

……

"Is this an illusion?" Azir asked, placing the glass on the table. From the moment he entered the door, he had already felt that there was a problem, whether it was Anchen or Shui, there was an unreal feeling. He took a sip of water just now, and it wasn't the taste of water at all, it was like taking a sip of air.

Anchen, who was sitting opposite Azir, spread his hands.

Then, there was an illusory fluctuation in the room, Azir was still sitting in place, but the water on the table had disappeared, and Anchen was standing behind Azir, leaning against the door.

An Chen nodded and gestured: "I'm sorry, basic vigilance, I hope you can understand." ”

From the moment he entered the door, Azir was in a state of illusion, and from the very beginning he was just talking to a cloud of air.

Anchen's new skill, hallucination. But at present, it seems that the effect of this skill is not very good, first of all, the use of illusion is still very rude, and only some low-level illusions can be used, so as to achieve the most basic visual and auditory deception, as for the deep taste and smell deception is not involved.

As a result, Azir was able to guess this illusion very easily, and even if he didn't use his mental power to break through, he would basically not be affected in any way.

Secondly, this illusion has a limit on the user's mental power, and if the user's mental power is too much lower than that of the user, it can only cause a mandatory second-only effect.

As for the reason why Anchen was able to use it on Azir for so long, it was entirely because Azir did not resist.

"It's okay, it's a good trick." Azir nodded appreciatively: "I haven't seen such an illusion in a long time. ”

As he spoke, there was a look of reminiscence in his eyes: "I don't know if it's my delusion, I think you are very similar to Zelas." ”

"I'll just think you're complimenting me." An Chen took off his vigilance, and in the cuffs of his wrists, the black knife slipped out and was retracted from his waist.

"So, you're not just here to chat."

Azir shook his head, "I'd like to ask you to do me a favor." As he spoke, he reached behind his back and took out something.

It was a stone box, about the size of the palm of his hand, and Azir placed it on the table, then unfastened the lock and gently flipped the lid open.

A faint blue glow emanated from it, and it was a blue glow. Floating in a stone box, entwined with visible runic marks. In the light source, a broken stone slab is wrapped, which should be called if the size is not taken into account.

There was still a broken chain wrapped around the slate, and the chain had been broken, and it could only be regarded as barely surrounding the slate.

Azir looked at the blue light source, "Help me give this to Zelas, and tell him to come to the Sandy Hills tomorrow afternoon." ”

"It's time for this to be over." After speaking, he stood up, did not say goodbye, and slowly walked out of the door under An Chen's gaze, and disappeared into the long corridor.

An Chen leaned silently against the wall, and on the tabletop, the blue light source floated silently, exuding a charming runic light.