Since this was just Ain's gut feeling, Ain hurriedly used spells to detect it, but found nothing different other than a significant reduction in the aura of Radiant Magical Energy that represented positive energy

As for the reduction of the aura of Radiant Magical Energy, the mage also felt that it should be a problem with the change of the Lost Lock. After all, the white maze lock during the day seemed to be rendered using the Radiant Demon Energy, and now the white in the maze lock has basically faded, and it is a normal thing to reduce it.

However, Ain still had an eye for it, and did not travel directly from the street to explore the floating city.

After this incident, Aine finally woke up completely from that state of confusion. At this time, which is generally considered to be the most awake time, Ain remembered that there was no reconnaissance of the place where he had slept beautifully.

"This kind of low-level mistake ......," the mage shook his head helplessly. Fortunately, nothing happened, otherwise I guess I wouldn't have been able to wake up from this sleep.

After careful investigation again, Ain found that there was a less obvious mark of blocking on the wall that was not close to the street.

Although, the building that received the protection of the Floating City, Ain's current strength has no way to destroy it, but this kind of temporary blocking and bonding part, Ain only needs a correct angle of percussion, and he can knock it directly - at a certain angle, this is also a kind of door.

Ain walked over to the secret door and tapped his hand a few times. The sound of different tones of percussion was reflected in Ain's ears.

Because of this artificially blocked secret door, the degree of reliability and filling density in each place are naturally different. In order to be able to knock on this secret door directly with a single percussion technique that is not very strong now, Aine decided to take a little time to investigate it himself.

After knocking the entire secret door up and down slightly, Aine took two steps back with confidence, then held the oak staff with his right hand, reached into the inside of the mage robe with his left hand to grab the spell casting materials, and spat out a few syllables, and a gray light flew out from the staff and disappeared above the secret door.

"Boom." The sound of the entire secret door turning into bricks and collapsing is not very loud, but due to the tempering of too much time, after the collapse of these bricks, they have turned into flying ash and began to permeate this enclosed space.

"......" looked at the kind of dust that was rushing towards him like a landslide, Aine reluctantly waved his staff, and the slight breeze blew the dust away, and then the wind began to slowly turn to sweep the floor.

Unlike the directed strong winds in the wind-making technique, the spells used by Ain here are still the mage tricks of the Zero Ring Trick. Unlike when he first came to this world, now Al can slowly use some spells to control the magic energy and achieve his own goals.

For example, if you use the powerful air flow of the wind-making technique, it will disturb the dust even more. And in fact, it doesn't require such a strong airflow to disperse the dust, which is a typical waste of spell slots.

After the dust slowly calmed down, Ain realized that there was a warehouse behind the secret door.

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, although I found another exit to this warehouse, but the warehouse in this secret door is full of traces of the decay of that conventional weapon, and the few magic weapons are also cracked in the breeze just now, and most of them will be wiped out directly if Ain touches it lightly.

With a soft sigh, Ain opened another exit from the warehouse behind the secret door, and a small alley appeared in front of Ain.

At this time, the spell that was attached to Ain's body to detect the surroundings suddenly burst into a red light.

"Undead?!" Aine couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect it to be such a threat.

In this floating city, which is stained by demonic energy all the time, there is still so much aura of glorious demonic energy during the day, and there are still undead spirits?

No wonder when I walked out of that house before, I had a strange premonition in my heart, although the detection spell didn't catch anything unusual, but fortunately I paid attention to it and hung these detection spells on myself, otherwise I probably wouldn't be able to detect it now.

When Ain first entered the Floating City, he feared that he would be attacked by the various inhabitants of the Floating City who had become undead. As a result, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the misty lock full of the aura of glorious magic energy, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't dodge.

Following the guidance from the oak staff that was the reward for the last hall, Ain now had to teleport through a tower in the heart of the city. Now it is more than six hundred yards to the tower......

According to the definition of distance in the previous life, the distance of 500 meters is very difficult for this floating city. The further you get to the core, the more and more problems Ain may face, and the more difficult it becomes.

There are also bone shelves that don't know the scale...... Even though he could only feel the faint breath of the undead now, these breaths had already touched these not-so-sensitive detection spells on Ain's body......

Thinking of this, Ain's scalp was a little numb, even if he didn't have that kind of powerful undead, just the army composed of the vast low-level bone frame was enough for himself, a little mage with only three rings, to drink a pot.

Without saying a word, the acceleration technique has already been blessed on his body. Probably because of the lack of rest, Aine felt soreness for a moment after blessing the acceleration.

Then Ain rushed straight down the alley first, running quickly and blessing himself with various spells that could speed up his movements, increase his stamina, and climb over obstacles.

The patience of the bear, the grace of the cat, the ...... of jumping At this time, Aine didn't care about any spell slots, and it was the right way to run to the tower before the undead appeared, anyway, after experiencing the undead once in the game in his previous life, the mage didn't want to experience this nightmarish feeling a second time at all! At that time, he had attainments as high as eight rings, and he almost exhausted his spell slot before he barely retreated......

Even on the mage's left hand, a small bottle containing ** spider has been tightly clenched, and the thumb is against the lid of the bottle, and it is very likely that after opening it at any time, he will be ready to pour ** spider into his mouth and swallow it raw, as a spell casting ritual to release the urge of spider walking.

But he had barely turned a corner, climbed over a few walls, and had barely covered a hundred yards together, when a bat slashed across Ain's line of sight.

Suffer! Aine couldn't help but pick up his pace once again.

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