It seemed to have passed through a long tunnel, and it seemed that only a few seconds had passed, and the black smoke that Mu Yan had turned into suddenly came out of the exit and fell to the ground.

Boom!

The moment he knelt on one knee, his mental power spread out like radar, and within half a second when his body was affected by inertia and he couldn't get up, he quickly incorporated the surrounding scene into his mind, and planned an escape route!

Then, in the next second, the magic patterns on his body gradually became clear, the muscles on his thighs bulged, and it seemed that Mu Yan, who was about to rush out in the blink of an eye, stopped the ejected figure!

In his spiritual power, there was no figure of Sha Zhufan chasing behind him! And this place ......

He slowly stood up, looked around suspiciously, and gradually frowned.

What the hell is this place?

What catches your eye is a huge hall, surrounded by layers of upward chairs like the Colosseum in ancient Rome, but not dense, only five rows, each row or each ring is placed at an equal distance from the seats, which looks very sparse, but also very orderly, making people look like they are in a good mood.

In the front row, there are twelve black metal high-backed chairs, wide and large, with different patterns of gemstones and some silver metal on the backs, which seem to symbolize the extraordinary nature of the owners of these seats.

In front of the twelve chairs, or in the center of this rotunda, is a deeply sunken "Colosseum", in the center of which stands a thick and regular hexagonal black crystal.

Light poured down from the crystal lamps directly above, barely illuminating the surroundings, and in the quiet hall, it seemed that the dust could be seen slowly drifting.

Obviously, this is no longer the place where Mu Yan used his spiritual power to scan behind that big mouth before!

The surrounding scene had already been reflected in his mind by his spiritual power, but he didn't find the entrance behind him, the closest entrance to him, and the only entrance in this hall, was directly in front of him, about a hundred meters away from his current position!

Unfamiliar hall, strange location, and no chasing Sha Zhu Fan in the rear...... All indications are that he was teleported to this place!

Be careful!

He made up his mind and threw a fluorescent flicker that floated in mid-air, replacing the dim crystal lamp, and then activated the two instantaneous spells on the Bear's Gauntlet, and walked around the seats.

...... But nothing was found.

On the contrary, it was the dust that was kicked up along the way that made him sneeze.

Inflicting a fresh air on himself, he turned a corner and walked straight ahead.

In fact, observing this point, although he didn't understand the function of the black hexagonal prism crystal in the middle, he basically guessed the purpose of this hall.

- It's a conference hall! The Chamber of the Shadow Wizards!

Every seat, every pattern seems to carry a sense of history, which is easy to think of the scene thousands of years ago, when the powerful shadow wizards sitting on these seats argued here and made important decisions one after another.

Stroking the cold back of the chair, Mu Yan walked around a circle and walked to the tallest chair among the twelve high-backed chairs, suddenly stopped, sighed softly, and took out a black stone slab from the side of this chair.

- His spiritual power didn't sense the existence of this stone tablet at all!

Realizing that this stone slab was unusual, Mu Yan thought about it, activated the iron armor spell on his body, and applied a light spell to himself, and then slowly entered the magic power into it.

Airplanes!

Immediately, there was a humming sound in the silent space, as if some ancient device was activating.

A wave of magic came from the hexahedral crystal in the center of the hall!

Mu Yan instantly turned into a puff of black smoke and flew to the exit, his mental power scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and then he looked at the hexahedral crystal pillar in the middle vigilantly.

The violent magic fluctuations he imagined did not appear, and the black hexahedral crystal only maintained the magic fluctuations of this frequency, steadily spreading the magic power.

The next moment, Mu Yan's gaze froze!

I don't know when, but twelve black shadows have sat on the twelve empty seats, like old-fashioned movies, constantly shaking and flickering, as if they would disappear at any time.

The light in the hall dimmed, and voices began to come from the dark shadows......

“……@#￥%@#￥……”

Mu Yan did not hesitate to spend fifty redemption tickets to exchange for language proficiency.

“…… This is a masterpiece of the Crucible...... The imprint of spiritual power left behind can last for hundreds of years...... Some basic information...... This ...... will be used in the conference room in the future."

On the seat where Mu Yan took out the slate before, the shadow that was so tall that it didn't look like a wizard raised the black shadow of the slate in his hand and said in a deep voice.

His voice was incoherent, staccato and intermittent, interspersed with strange noises.

The shadows in the other seats also raised the stone slab in their hands, as if they didn't notice that there was a Mu Yan hiding at the exit of this passage.

Frowning, Mu Yan stood up, his spiritual power passed through a black shadow, and the black shadow immediately flashed a few times as if the signal was not good, and then he still did the movements in his hands.

Feeling the information fed back from the spiritual power, the corners of Mu Yan's mouth hooked up a smile - these shadows were not real objects, but the images recorded in the crystal pillar!

Sweeping these black shadows one by one with his mental power, he found a chair to clean the dust from it, sat down, took out the Book of Memory, and began to listen carefully to the meeting of a thousand years ago.

- He's very interested in the news of the Shadow Wizard!

In the dim light, the black shadows continued to discuss, and the distorted voices came intermittently, almost incomprehensibly.

But this is not difficult for Mu Yan, after mastering the language of these shadow wizards, with his knowledge of linguistics, he can easily supplement the distorted part.

Soon, phrases began to appear on the Book of Memories.

To make it easier to distinguish, he made the shadows on these seats, starting with the high-backed chair from which he had taken out the stone slabs, and then numbering them downwards.

“…… The army on the west side is still fighting......" Shadow Three's young voice came out.

"Is the orc kingdom and the tribe united...... They're not smart enough, and the magic arrays and traps alone have cost them a lot of troops......" Shadow Nine said.

"Don't underestimate them...... The best of the orcs are warriors who are blessed by their ancestors...... Otherwise, we wouldn't have asked us Shadow Weavers to guard this direction......" Shadow One said in a deep voice.

"The six genres that are best at fighting have all been ...... Isn't the headquarters afraid of being attacked......" Shadow Six's words came to an abrupt halt, and then, the surrounding shadows all began to fluctuate violently at the same time.

Voices began to come out one after another, and the shadows' movements flickered like dropped frames.

- This part of the image has been damaged.

When the image stabilized again, the conversation seemed to be over, and Shadow One, who was sitting at the forefront, slowly stood up, opened his strong arms, looked around, and said in a low and loud voice in the expectant gaze of the remaining eleven shadows:

“…… Well, I declare that from now on, the western front of the Shadow Forest ......"

He paused, and the corners of his mouth seemed to hook up a bloody smile:

“…… Hominis War Fortress is officially here! ”