Deep in the village of the Bauhinia tribe, in a cave in the corner of a black giant mountain.

The white quartz emits a faint glow, and numerous mosses spread, with a little bit of life.

In the pit of bones at the end, Gillian's human chrysalis blends perfectly with the cross-shaped base, revealing graceful lines and beautiful faces, like the most delicate works of art.

"This silent and evolving form is very similar to a certain experiment of a wizard......

There was a chip in Leylin's eyes, and he reached out and touched the statue, feeling the weak and attached soul at the core.

It is said to be weak, but in fact, it is only relative to Lei Lin, which actually has the soul strength of a fifth- or sixth-level wizard.

"Do you feel my coming?"

A smile appeared on Lei Lin's face: "Seeing that you are really useful to my research, I will give you a small gift!"

A little dark red light emerged from Lei Lin's fingertips, with two graceful tassels, like butterflies fluttering in the air, crossed a strange arc and landed on the shoulders of the human chrysalis sculpture.

Burst!

In the flash of red light, the light points melted as soon as they came into contact with the skin of the statue, merging into the entire statue.

The whole person trembled, and even his eyes seemed to have more energy.

Feeling the other party whose soul recovery speed began to accelerate, Lei Lin turned around and left without care: "Come on...... Little Gillian ......"

The lifespan of a rule existence is long and long, and it is foreseeable that if Gillian can't be promoted to the same seventh-level existence soon in the future. I'm afraid this meeting will be the last meeting between the two.

"Is this what the Eternals feel? loneliness? and detachment?"

Lei Lin's eyes were slightly melancholy, thinking of many people. Brigitte in her apprenticeship, Golfat, and many more enemies.

Most of these wizards are no match for the precipitation of time. Straight into the cycle of death.

"It's just...... Even so, I want to pursue the transcendent path and become a true eternal !!"

Leylin shook his robe and walked out of the cave without hesitation.

"Chip, what's going on with the results of the previous investigation?"

[Ding!100% progress in the analysis of indigenous cells in the dream realm, and the progress of the analysis of the World Force Frequency is accelerated......]

The sound of the chip machine is transmitted.

"There is not even a specific time, and it seems that an indigenous sample that is not in the rules will not be of any benefit to the research at all......"

Leylin sighed.

Studying the decay law of the power of dreams, thoroughly mastering the power of dreams, and making the power of dreams the cornerstone of his eighth-level fusion rules! This is the main purpose of Lei Lin's visit to the dream world this time.

And the research and analysis of chips. It's all about this goal.

It's a pity that an experimental body and template equivalent to a sixth-level wizard still can't make any progress in the current research, and only the organization and life form that truly exists in the seventh-level rules can inspire the current Thunderlin.

"That's right, the rule form after the seventh level is truly one with the whole world, closely related, and completely two forms from the front. To study the changes in the forces of the world, we can only start from the existence of these rules......"

"However, if you take a closer look, there will always be a reward......"

Leylin sent out a soul fluctuation. Called the one-eyed dragon Bodak, who didn't know where to run.

"Call Gabriel, we're ready to go!"

"Departure?Marcy City-State?" Berdak touched his head, "I don't think there's anything you want in that kind of place...... All the treasures of this territory, those shiny little cuties. I can't hide my sense of smell......"

Berdock also guessed at this time that Leylin was probably looking for something, but in its shallow insight and thinking. Only gems or crystals that exude brilliance can be called 'treasures', as opposed to other civilizations or epics. It's just something for entertainment, and the one-eyed dragon clan with the great background of the world of Ultron and many inherited memories disdain them at all.

"I warn you again! You have already provoked a Scourgeon Lord, don't try to provoke the second one, otherwise I will not let you go first!"

Leylin suddenly turned his head, and there was a deep and bottomless darkness in his eyes.

That kind of pure terror made the one-eyed dragon shrink his head in fear: "Okay, okay, don't worry, I won't be so stupid...... And, what Dream Demon likes to collect is dreams, and I don't like that kind of thing at all......"

"I'm afraid the latter is the fundamental reason why you didn't have the idea of hitting the other party's treasure house!"

Leylin rolled his eyes, then waved his hand and motioned to the hunter boy Gabridoli, "We're here ......"

"Two adults!"

Gabridoli had changed his clothes, at least not so many patches on them, and his face had been washed, revealing a few freckles, cheeks slightly flushed with excitement, and clever eyes.

He now knew that Leylin and Berdock were definitely two great men, and even this kind of guide work had caused him a lot of jealousy and jealousy in the village, even Hussein's.

As long as he can win the favor of the two adults, they will flow a little from between their fingers, and it will be enough for him to eat for a lifetime.

"Two adults, I will do my duty as a guide!"

Gadobriel straightened his chest, clenched the black spear in his hand, and solemnly assured.

"It's a guide!" Berdak next to him snorted disdainfully.

"This time may be a little different from the previous ones, we are flying, you just need to indicate the direction......"

Leylin reminded.

"Fly, fly?" Gabridoli's head was a little dizzy, and then he opened his mouth wide and watched Leylin's figure rise into the air.

Even though the Buraku people here generally have the physique and soul strength of a standard wizard, that doesn't mean they can master the ability to fly unless they evolve a pair of wings.

The rules of the dream world are still quite harsh, but for Lei Lin and them, they are two different things.

"Less fuss, kid......"

Berdak tugged at the collar of the other's coat, and Gadobriel only felt a strong air current rushing towards him, and the ground under his feet was empty.

Bang! As soon as he let go of his hand, the original black spear fell straight down, and slanted into the soil.

"Be careful, boy, or don't blame me for falling!" Bedak sneered, suddenly discovering a good way to deal with Gadobriel.

How about a 360-degree whirlwind in the air? Or a couple of somersaults? What about supersound? I'm afraid this kid will vomit out of his nostrils even for overnight food.

Berdak smiled wickedly......

Unfortunately, it turns out that children adapt very quickly, especially a race like Gadobriel, which can survive in the cruel wilderness.

By the time the three of them arrived at the city-state of Marcy, the young Gadobriel's face had completely lost the pale he had at first, and had been replaced by a flush of excitement.

"If I could fly, even a demon wolf wouldn't be able to escape my hunt and bow and arrow!"

He looked at Berdak expectantly, "Sir, can you teach me how to fly?"

"Oh, shit, shit~!Can I strangle him?" Bertak glanced at Leylin next to him.

"Of course not, unless we end our trip ......"

Leylin looked at Gabridoli, who was frightened by Berdark's murderous intent, with a kind smile on his face: "Don't be afraid, your Uncle Berdock is joking with you!"

"It's not funny at all!" said Gadobriel, but his pace deliberately quickened, and he ran to Leylin's side.

"O foolish man, always make more stupid choices......"

Berdak turned his head in disdain.

Turning its gaze to the huge triumphal arch of Marcy, the high walls and the elite warriors on top of the walls, the thief's nature began to flare up again.

"Tsk...... I didn't expect a group of dream remnants to have such wealth, but it's a pity that this kind of city, I only need three alchemy moments to ransack it......"

"Be careful not to cause any hostility!"

Raelin held his forehead and began to strongly doubt whether it was the right choice for him to take the other party with him.

"The city-state of Marcy is ruled by the citizens of Marcy, and after every hundred days and nights, their citizen class gathers in the central arena of open-air debate to elect a new round of governors and tribunes......"

Gabridoli next to him was still doing his part, introducing Leylin and Bodak to everything about the city-state of Marcy.

"Citizens, are they?"

Leylin looked out to the side of the street, and beside the garden and marble fountain, he could see from time to time a few of the citizens that Gadobriel had spoken of.

They were neatly dressed, draped in white shoulder straps with a silver ring fastening, and the expressions on their faces were languid and laid-back.

In particular, when I see a stranger like Gadobris, the contempt that emanates from the bottom of my eyes is the contempt that comes from the depths of my soul, and it seems that it is directly contained in the genetic depths of the bloodline, and it is determined from birth.

"Yes, they are citizens of the city-state of Marcy, with plenty of food and servants to serve......"

Gadobriel bowed his head, and it was easy to guess where the food and servants of these citizens did not work and where their servants came from, all through the exploitation of a large number of tribes like Gadobriel.

To put it bluntly, the current miserable situation of the other dream natives can only be counted as half due to the circumstances, and the other half is to be counted on the citizens of these Masi city-states. (To be continued.) )