Marklov was terrified to the extreme, and his mental power hurriedly changed the frequency, which was only a little better, but then, that force also followed, changing the frequency of mental power, affecting his spirit in all directions. kuangsha

Marklov knew that he had met a real spiritual master, and if he didn't think of a way, he would really die in this dark underground.

He is a master of playing unjust souls, and he can deal with ordinary magicians, but in the face of such a real spiritual master, he is really defeated by Tianke, and people are the ones who really play this.

changed seven or eight different mental frequencies in a row, and the other party could find the gaps, and when he saw the stitches, Marklov suddenly despaired, and he didn't even see the other party, so he died here in aggrievedness, which was definitely not what he wanted.

Aggrieved, incomparably aggrieved.

Mentally drowsy, Maklov was really desperate, he knew that he was going to be finished, he would definitely die here, but he refused to sit still like this, he would rather die standing than sit and live, even if he died, he had to pull the other party's back.

Thinking of this, he violently lifted his spiritual power, and hit the unjust souls he had just collected into his sea of consciousness.

Boom, boom, boom.

It was as if a bomb had been put into his mind, and the spiritual world was about to be turned into a pool of stagnant water by Luo Wen's fans, and after throwing into the soul, different types, different frequencies, mixed with various spiritual fragments poured into this ocean, and the calm lake suddenly seemed to explode, surging in all directions.

Mental pollution.

Rowan was also taken aback, and someone dared to do this, so he hurriedly withdrew his spiritual power.

Being polluted by foreign spiritual fragments is equivalent to memory invasion, and the memories of two different creatures are mixed together, which can be schizophrenic at least and directly hit by the sea of consciousness. Even if it is very slight, it will take a long time to clear these residual memories left in the sea of consciousness, and is this a fragment of the spiritual power of a living being, this is an infinite number.

"Ahhh

Marklov screamed in an instant, countless memories flashed in the sea of consciousness, mixed with his own existing memories, he couldn't tell which one was that, and the main consciousness was completely trapped in the ocean of memory.

His own memories, the memories of all the creatures of the underground creatures that he had collected when he had just traveled through the underground along the way, were mixed together, and the memories of dozens of creatures were wandering back and forth in his mind like a movie, and he had almost forgotten who he was and what he was going to do, and at the same time, the confusion caused the mana to lose control, and the mana exploded instantly, pushing the surrounding dirt outward, and the whole person stood unconsciously.

However, he still succeeded in getting Rowan's spiritual power out, which was his greatest purpose, and as long as he was given enough time, he could bring these spiritual fragments back together and restore himself.

While fighting against the infinite extreme easy, he tried his best to gather his spiritual power and collect his memories.

I don't know how long it had been, when he was a little conscious, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Rowan standing in front of the large underground hole that opened when his mana fluctuated and looked at him.

It was a young face, serious and cold, as if he were observing something very interesting, and it was very strange.

He saw the other party holding a small notebook, observing himself while writing with a brush.

Maklov almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he finally understood that the other party was really observing his reaction and taking notes. He tried his best to gather his mental power, but there were too many creatures killed in the underground just now, even if those were only unconscious creatures, but the memory of their existence caused a lot of confusion in the mind, and the process that happened in the middle seemed to be recorded by him.

"On the reaction of the person whose subjective consciousness is mixed with complex memories. Rowan wrote this sentence on the first line of his notebook, and then below it was a series of magical ciphertexts, densely packed.

I don't know how long it took, but he put away his notebook and came to Marklov.

Marklov still couldn't move, watching Rowan come over, and then in infinite horror, he watched as Rowan pointed at his head with infinite magic.

Hum, the world collapsed, and a strange and strange terrifying power shrouded his sea of consciousness, and then memories kept coming out like flipping through a book to check the images, and were observed by Rowan at will.

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Rowan once again observed the life course of another person, this time, he did not observe all of them, because Marklov's life experience was much longer than his own, and he just picked up some important observations and recorded them.

Only now did he realize that the original Dark Guild was so huge, incredibly huge, comparable to the Magic Guild, the staffing was more hidden, and the number was more exaggerated, the difference was that the resources of the Magic Guild were more extensive, and there were many high-level people, while the Dark Guild involved all levels and had people in all positions, and even among ordinary people, there were many people from the Dark Guild, who had reported various newspapers for the Dark Guild all year round.

However, they are often in a subordinate relationship, and people in different relationships sometimes don't know that the other party is also their own.

The Killer Guild is also a sub-guild under the Dark Guild, and most of their personnel are composed of samurai, constituting a huge assassination system, which Rowan himself has learned a few times, which is very extraordinary.

This is called Maklov is the Great Magister, although he also practices the relationship between superiors and subordinates, but he still has a lot of inventory in his head, and Rowan has found at least five of their gathering points.

"Come and don't be rude, I want to let you taste the pain, and the northern family actually wants me, and the price is not low, which is a very puzzling thing. ”

Rowan knew a lot of things in Marklov's mind, including the news that he was wanted by the family, and the biggest wronged one was the northern family, and it seemed that they were very dissatisfied with their marriage to the Crystal family. Just finding his whereabouts will reward him with hundreds of thousands of gold coins, which is not a low price.

Rowan sorted out all his memories without a face, took Marklov with him, and sneaked away directly to Funken City.

Algar Empire, Fonten City.

In autumn, because of the geography of Funken City, the weather has already become cooler, the leaves begin to slowly yellow, with the north wind blowing, the leaves fall with the wind, it is very meaningful, plus there are many big trees in Fonten City, but the scenery is good.

Opposite Funken City is the giant fortress between the Algar Empire and the Sacred Grove Empire, so although the population here is large, most of them are floating populations, and the permanent population is very small, after all, it is a buffer city between the two countries, and in case of war, they are not willing to pay the price of leaving their homeland.

Ten miles outside the city, Rowan's shadow appeared, he pretended to be a warrior, and walked towards Funken City, because it was autumn, winter was coming, and before he reached the avenue, he heard the noise in the distance, the sound of horses' hooves, shouting, driving, and the voices of adults and children were very noisy.

When he walked to the avenue, he found that there was a caravan just now, a large caravan of more than 150 vehicles, which seemed to be transporting grain.

On either side are samurai, and in the middle are horse-drawn carriages, which are very large and occupy most of the road.

Rowan observed that these warriors were all very strong, and they should not be ordinary people. Releasing his spiritual power and sweeping it gently, he immediately understood that this was the convoy of the magic family, no wonder the strength was so strong.

In the convoy, there were also many masters among the entourage belonging to the caravan, looking around indifferently.

Rowan was not interested, and slowly passed by the convoy, and he soon came to the gate of Funken City.

Pay a toll for a gold coin and enter the city.

As soon as I entered the city, the crowd was full of people and the atmosphere of hustle and bustle came to my face, and the small stalls and vendors on both sides, and more caravans in the distance, had already occupied the entire street. This is really the Caravan Month, and it is also a grain caravan, selling food from the Sacred Forest Empire, and it is also a magic family.

Rowan raised his eyebrows, did not speak, and walked down the street, casually admiring the scenery of Funken City.

It's been a long time since he walked on the street so easily, he regrets it now, he should pull the two girls out and walk beside him together, how romantic, thinking of this, he casually turned into an alley, and then after a while, they became two people.

Shui Nianzhi changed his face to a more ordinary face, held his arm intimately, and walked to the street with Luo Wen.

Looking at the dense crowd, Shui Nianzhi was also a little stunned, she had never been to such a crowded place for a long time, and she was a little stunned.

"Where is this?"

Rowan raised his head and looked into the distance casually, and turned his head to the water, "Funken City, the place where the Algar Empire and the Sacred Forest Empire meet, you see over there, it is a fortress. He reached out and gestured to where he had just been.

In the distance, there was a majestic fortress that stood on the ground, blocking the world in front of it.