With the help of thick clouds in the sky, the Black Hawk fighter plane landed in the castle villa outside New York, descended from an empty playground, and fell into the underground base under the playground.

"Welcome, my friend, and welcome, my fellow citizens." The bald professor in the wheelchair smiled kindly, nodded to Loma and Owen who was following her, and then looked at the reserved little mischievous smile to the side, which made her expression relaxed.

Facing the bald professor with a gentle smile, Owen glanced at Loma, this kind of separate title, it seems that it is not good to stay here, after all, neither of them is a fellow mutant, facing Owen's gaze, Loma turned his head and glared at this guy.

"My friend, don't you have anything to say to me?" Professor X looked at Loma, who was glaring back at Owen, and couldn't help but smile and ask.

"Yes, Professor, I'd like to be able to ask for your permission to stay here for a while." Loma turned her head to look at Professor X, nodded her head slightly, and directly made her request, while releasing a trace of energy.

"We're not mutants, but we don't harbor ill will, and we'll be able to do some help in exchange for living here."

As a mutant in the Department of Spirituality, Professor X keenly accepted the spirit transmitted by Loma, saw countless pictures, and at the same time dialectically verified the truth and falsity of Loma's words, and after glancing at Owen next to her, he nodded his head slightly.

"No problem, you're always welcome here, ma'am, and you can do whatever you want in my castle, but please don't disturb the children's studies."

"Okay, no problem!" Seeing Professor X nodding, Owen politely leaned down to express his gratitude, while Owen stood by and remained silent.

Without much conversation, and without knowing what Loma had shown Professor X, Owen was a little curious, but didn't want to ask, and followed Loma out of the office, found two rooms in the castle, and stayed for the time being.

After settling down, the first thing Owen did was to check his body, this body was made by nightmares, and there must be something greasy in it, and after checking it, Owen was a little grinning.

"It's really ruthless!" Owen felt the energy in his body, his eyebrows furrowed, this body was created by nightmares, used the energy of his realm, and now he is a real alien creature for everyone in this world.

The creatures in each place have their own characteristics and signs, these things cannot be removed, just like everyone's genes, Owen, as an extradimensional creature, can be linked to the realm space energy of the nightmare, and the cultivation speed will definitely be able to move a thousand miles a day, but is there a pie in the sky that is eaten for nothing!

If you don't use the energy of the Nightmare Realm and cultivate with the energy of yourself and this heaven and earth, then Owen will only have two results, either the cultivation will be usurped by the Nightmare in the end and become a humanoid fertilizer in the other realm, or it will be a desperate fight.

Needless to say, the first result, the second result, Owen can be sure that it is impossible, this is not inside, the kind of escalating gameplay, the nightmare will always stare at himself, as long as his strength exceeds the expected line, the other party may have to harvest fertilizer, this guy is too insidious.

Being turned into humanoid fertilizer by the nightmare, Owen is very angry, but no matter how angry he is, there is no way, with frustration, Owen finds Loma and asks her about the situation.

"What did you say?" Loma listened to Owen's words, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, this kid has been turned into humanoid fertilizer and can't repair his strength, so how can he save his father?

"I want to come to you and ask for some solutions, but looking at the way you look, I can imagine that you don't have any good solutions." Owen looked at the girl with wide-eyed eyes and couldn't help grinning, this answer can be seen.

"Maybe my father has, but ......" Loma didn't know whether to cry or what to do, there were so many things along the way that she couldn't help but sigh angrily and sadly.

"It's a pity that your father is not around now, forget it, you have to figure it out yourself." Owen's heart is also powerless, Archmage Merlin should have a way, but unfortunately he is not around, and now he doesn't know how to be brewed by nightmares.

"What else can be done?" Loma showed a crying expression, with her own ability, it was impossible to defeat the nightmare and save her father's hope, all in this guy's body, but this guy was trapped by that demon.

"As long as people don't die, there is always a way, don't cry, don't cry, tell me about your mage's cultivation, maybe I can find some way." Owen looked at the girl who was almost crying, and hurriedly comforted him gently, don't be so depressed, as long as this person is not dead, there is still a way.

"I can't help it, can you find a way? I can't contact Vishandi right now, and I can't communicate with the other gods! Loma rubbed his eyes and looked at Owen Dao, as a mage who has practiced for more than a hundred years, I can't help it, you just want to find a way to do it.

"Can you use magic?" Owen listened to Loma's words, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, could it be that this girl's magic has also been deprived, could it be that mages are all practicing Shinto, and they have to rely on the gifts of the gods to cast spells!

"Yes, but without the teachings of the gods, I can't use advanced magic." Loma shook her head, in this time and space, it is impossible to communicate with those gods, some advanced spells cannot be used, and if you can communicate with the gods, you may be able to get some lessons from them.

"It's okay to be able to cast magic, cultivation is your own business, just like your father can take care of you, but he can't help you eat and drink, people still have to rely on themselves, don't tremble anymore, tell me your mage's cultivation, don't grind."

Hearing this, Owen couldn't help but shake his head slightly and taught a lesson, don't look for the gods if you have nothing to do, the gods are not your parents, and even your parents can't decide you.

"Don't talk so much about the power of the gods, I'll see what you can get out?" Loma listened to Owen's words, and couldn't help but blush slightly, and at the same time a little angry, you have now become a waste, and you actually pointed fingers at me, saying that I was like a baby.

"Come on! Don't waste time. Owen spread his hands, it should have been like this a long time ago, mages like to grind like this.

"The power of our mages comes from the mysterious multiverse, we extract energy from the multiverse, and then supplement it with spells, and use this energy for various purposes, such as forging it into a shield weapon......" Loma looked at Owen's expression a little angry, and grinded his teeth in a vicious tone.

"Supplemented by a spell, what kind of spell? In what language? Owen interrupted the other party's words and began to ask his own questions, as a person who has practiced for several lifetimes, to grasp the key points of cultivation, Owen already has his own set.

"Many, Sanskrit, Semitic, each language has its own characteristics." Loma was interrupted, quite unhappy, but could only explain patiently.

"So messy? Show me. Owen listened to Loma's words, and couldn't help frowning, there are spells in any language, it's a bit messy, I'm afraid the spells are not systematic.

"......" Loma looked at Owen who frowned and asked, holding her breath slightly, her beautiful big eyes widened, but after the other party didn't react for a long time, she could only demonstrate in frustration.