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"But that's fine," Vincent said, leaning over, putting his hands on Avella's shoulders and squeezing them slightly, "Our little mascot can also fight." ”

Avella immediately rolled her eyes, raised her hands between Vincent's arms, and then pushed her outwards to lift Vincent's hands off her shoulders, pouting dissatisfiedly: "Hmph, look down on others." ”

Vincent, who was pushed away from his hands, was not embarrassed at all, he spread it out and pretended to be inadvertent: "Since the matter has come to this, you must be careful, don't get too far away from your sister Avinsi, you know?"

"Well, I'm not going to mess around. ”

Perhaps it was Vincent's sudden concern that made Avella very useful, and she no longer stared at her big eyes because of Vincent's teasing just now, but turned straight and instantly transformed into a real little stalker.

Seeing that she was so obedient, Vincent nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at Avinsi, stared into her beautiful eyes, and said, "For the sake of Avella and yourself, and even more so as not to distract me, please be careful." ”

Avinsi said in a straight voice, "I take your words to heart. ”

"So, let's send it. ”

Vincent said as he took out his two-handed staff from his inventory, always aware of his surroundings, and walked forward first.

Evancy also took out his legendary flail and tower shield equipment, and the hand holding the shield was slightly tucked in front of his abdomen, and the shield was in front of him as a defensive state.

The other hand drooped, allowing the head of the flail to flick around, and the red flame of light on the head of the flail flickered with it.

— "Invisibility"

Avella, on the other hand, is very simply incognito, and follows the rules of her profession, choosing to wander around the party in order to support her teammates at all times.

And in order to save his mental power in case of emergency, Vincent's spiritual power was centered on him, and he was closely sensed and guarded within a radius of ten meters.

Therefore, Vincent needs to turn his head from time to time, and use his eyes to carefully detect all movements around him, and try to be as early as possible to detect the presence of the enemy.

After walking about 100 meters, Vincent suddenly stopped moving forward.

It turned out that the path that was barely walkable before had suddenly disappeared, and what stood in front of Vincent's eyes were vines and thorns full of sharp spikes, and even the thick and tall black giant trees, which had been sparse at first, had become much closer.

Everything came so abruptly that even Vincent's psychic perception didn't serve any warning effect.

"Illusion?"

Vincent immediately thought of the most likely reason, but he was a little puzzled that the illusion seemed to be able to conceal his perception.

— Fireball

Vincent, who couldn't think of why for a while, didn't bother to think about it, and the so-called indecision to make a statement was his favorite magician aphorism.

Since what was in front of him did not rule out the possibility of illusion, he didn't mind letting the caster taste the hot enthusiasm of the fireball technique.

Vincent's right hand struck downward, holding the staff up virtually, while the palm of his left hand was open to the sky.

A large ball of flames, about twenty centimeters in diameter, tumbling and flowing magma-like spheres, appeared in the sky above Vincent's left palm in an instant.

When everything was ready, Vincent's left hand swept away and threw the fireball straight out.

The fireball swirled and swirled, slowly advancing in front of Vincent.

It pierced through all the vegetation that stood in its path, leaving a trail of scorched black crystallized edges and thick black smoke.

Most of these marks are curved, and only a sufficiently thick trunk will leave a circle-shaped scorch.

However, this feedback that may seem to outsiders to be very good may seem to Vincent, and in Vincent's opinion, he can't help but be suspicious.

He frowned, puzzled by the fact that it seemed real, but was clearly hallucinatory in his perception.

Rumble!

Vincent instantly released the spiritual power attached to the scorching fireball, which was used to suppress the fireball and prevent it from bursting.

At this time, the fireball was like a spherical container filled with hot magma, and it exploded from the middle, and the magma in it turned into water droplets that shot everywhere, all of which shot at all the surrounding vegetation.

Up until this point, Vincent still hadn't been able to see the person behind the scenes he wanted to see.

He stared at the sea of fire in the distance, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ai Vinci, who was already standing beside him, probably guessed some possibility, approached Vincent a little, and said in a low voice: "Lord Vincent, could it have something to do with the purple mist that entered our body just now?"

"Huh?"

Vincent's whispered reminder woke Vincent, and he immediately thought of some mysterious illusion within the elves.

- "Scope Enhancement: Breaking the Void"

Vincent meditated in his mind and strengthened the magic he had learned from the elves.

In fact, Vincent had hesitated before learning this special magic, after all, the use of this special magic was only an illusion for the elves.

At that time, Vincent was already the most prestigious existence within the elves, and there was no need to learn this kind of magic.

But in the end, Vincent, in the spirit of special magic anyway, and the psychology of not learning it in vain, resolutely chose to spend a lot of money and prestige to learn it.

After the spell was cast, a shimmer of magic shone on Vincent's group, including Avella, who was in a state of invisibility.

Vincent and the others' horizons changed suddenly, and the vegetation that had been all over them before was restored in an instant, and even the traces of damage caused by Vincent's scorching fireball were all gone.

Vincent blinked, and continued along the path that had been blocked by illusion.

Vensey followed, and while she carefully looked around, she asked, "Lord Vincent, this is how the matter is settled?"

Vincent replied without looking back, "Yes, and for a long time to come, it will never be possible for us to be disturbed by illusions like the one just now." ”

"Doesn't it have anything to do with the purple mist?"

Avansi asked Vincent abruptly, she keenly felt that the magic Vincent had cast before seemed to be very simple, and it had no effect on the purple mist in everyone's body.

Vincent continued to maintain the posture of a leader, and replied: "The purple mist is just an ordinary illusion, and it is just an illusion that you can see that after it enters your body, it causes your own strength to be suppressed. ”

Halfway through his words, Vincent Huo Ran turned his head and looked into Evan Xi's eyes, with a lot of excitement in his eyes: "It seems that the goal of our mission is here, in the Garden of Nightmares in Mordremoth's mouth. ”

For Vincent, there was nothing more pleasing to him than the fact that he had confirmed the location of the Shadow Void Core.

[Hopefully, Mordremoth won't be able to take advantage of the stealth trait of the Shadow Core.] ］

Vincent was overjoyed on the surface, but deep down he was still worried.

He vaguely felt that Mordremoth had learned a lot about the use of the Shadow Void Core through the new world of dreams.

Especially the secret related to Xin Menghu, which has always been a nuisance to Vincent.