Curious about Cass and the other person he was talking to, it was time to leave.

As for the things collected in that weird lab, after the analysis of the chip, after a period of time, there will be results, so there is no need to be particularly anxious now.

Morin was now in shape, walking slowly down the street.

Speaking of which, he hadn't been here yet.

The city of Trattel is a very huge city, very prosperous, and there is a different night scene at night.

He was about to go back, when he saw a cat in front of him.

The cat is a black cat, and its black fur seems to be the deepest night, absorbing all the light secretly, and the cat's eyes are shining, as if they are two green mirror lakes.

Yes, there is not the slightest bit of animal clarity and horror in the eyes of the black cat, and the slightest wildness, there is only calm, like the sea, like the calm of the abyss.

The cat crouched quietly in a corner of the roof, its tail wagging gently, as if it were watching the whole of the city of Trattel.

Suddenly, the cat turned its head and looked at Morin.

The cat's eyes were still calm, but for some reason, Morin suddenly panicked in his heart, and gave birth to an indescribable fear.

"Meow. ”

The cat barked softly.

In an instant, everything changed.

What appeared in front of Morin's eyes was not a bustling street, and there were no wizards coming and going, but a deep darkness like an iron curtain.

Thundered.

Faintly, there was a terrible sound in the darkness, and a violent and loud gasp, as if some terrible presence was slowly approaching.

Darkness squeezes, coldness and terror are everywhere.

"Damn it!"

Merlin knew that the situation was wrong, and with a bang, a raging black-red flame rose from his body, and with a sudden wave of Morin's palm, a large sea of purple and red fire twisted and transformed into various creatures, wizards, knights neighing on war horses, wild roaring earth bears, ferocious tigers, all kinds of creatures emerged, and they surged forward.

"Fear of evil gall!"

Merlin snorted suddenly!

A huge purple-red halo emitted from his body, and the halo twisted into huge thick hands, which danced and slammed in all directions.

But such an attack had no effect in the slightest.

All attacks were gone.

Silent.

It's like it didn't happen.

"How can this be......" Morin was completely stunned.

Before he could come to his senses, the darkness around him surged even more violently, and at the same time, the roars and shouts, and the hoarse sound of iron knives grinding on the whetstone, all kept coming.

Morin's whole body trembled, and at this time, he had a feeling that he was about to die.

Rumble.

There was a roar.

A swirling silver totem appeared under Mo Lin's feet, and the totem kept spinning, emitting a silver shimmer that enveloped Mo Lin's body.

Merlin stood quietly, and in his eyes, two faintly burning black-red flames appeared.

At this time, Merlin finally couldn't help but use his hole cards and used the Minai totem to begin to show the wonder and power of the ancient wizards.

The sounds around them grew louder and louder, but they disappeared in the next instant.

There was a glimmer of light ahead.

The glimmer gradually expanded, as if someone had opened the door of a dark room, and then the white light gradually fell.

"I originally wanted to teach the wizard who offended me a lesson, but I didn't expect that such a thing would happen, such an unexpected discovery. "A black cat walked slowly in the white light, it walked slowly, but very gracefully.

That's right, it's elegant, as delicate and elegant as a lady at a glance.

The black cat stood still in front of it, and it looked up, revealing a pair of turquoise eyes.

"Hello, Ancient Wizard. ”

"Legend has it that the ancient wizard was completely dead, but I didn't expect to be able to meet one here. ”

"I didn't expect you to be in the city of Tratelle. ”

The black cat began to speak, and its voice was pure, an ancient Andas language among wizards.

Mo Lin looked at the black cat in front of him, feeling the aura that the black cat did not have at all, and the feeling that it was completely different from the other fourth-level true meanings, and gradually gave birth to an idea in his heart.

"Spirit ring. ”

"You are a fifth-level spirit ring. ”

Morin whispered, his voice almost coming out of his throat.

"You're smart. The black cat said, it stood up, shook its body, and then looked at Merlin, and said, "I'm the Ring Wizard of Tratel City, well, you can call me Ms. Cat." ”

Cat lady?

Level 5 Spirit Ring.

The cold sweat on Morin's body came down all at once.

That's right, there are indeed a few fifth-level spirit rings in Tratel City, but Sophie had told Morin before that those fifth-level spirit rings disappeared with her father, so now there are only fourth-level true intentions in Tratel City.

This is the top-secret news of the city of Tellatel, Sophie told it to Morin out of trust, and Morin also checked it with a chip at the time, and Sophie really didn't lie.

So, what's going on with this fifth-level spirit ring in front of you?

"I didn't expect there to be an ancient wizard here, very well, with you, it will be more convenient for us in the future operations. At this moment, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly came.

His whole body was shrouded in pale blue robes, and a pair of eyes were quietly looking at Morin in front of him.

Spirit Ring.

Another fifth-level spirit ring.

Merlin felt bitter in his heart.

Yes, he was full of curiosity about the fifth-level spirit ring and wanted to meet the fifth-level spirit ring, but not at this time, let alone when he only had third-level strength.

It's really going to happen.

"There's an ancient wizard here, good, Marn, what do you want to do with this little wizard?" asked the black cat, wagging its tail slightly.

"How do you deal with it? Hehe, it's very simple. ”

The middle-aged fifth-level spirit ring shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course, it's directly controlled." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged fifth-level spirit ring looked at Mo Lin.

He was just an ordinary look, but in Mo Lin's eyes, it was as if an invisible big hand rose from the middle-aged fifth-level spirit ring and grabbed at him.

There is no escape.

Morin felt powerless in his heart.

When facing the fifth-level spirit ring, let alone resisting, he didn't even have the heart to resist, and he couldn't give birth to the mind to resist.

Airplanes.

At this moment, a mark on Morin's palm emerged, emitting a rich black light.