White City, Wilderness District.

In the wilderness area in the afternoon, there was a breeze blowing, and the scorching sun was blown away by the wind, like a stunned child, curled up on the top of the towering Nukas Mountain, and only a faint touch of gold was faintly visible in the distance.

After sitting in the hotel for a long time, after Ai Yansen had eaten and drunk enough, the three of them set off to prepare to go back to the Shimmer House and rest for a while.

Walking out of the inn, Mihart and Aysan both held a bunch of honey and apple compote in one hand, eating as they walked, smiling happily, but they did not notice that Agnites, who was walking behind them, had stopped and stood in place, his eyes as deep as two stars in the night sky.

The boy's sweat-soaked blonde hair was stuck together in tufts, swaying slightly in the breeze. His upright back gradually overlapped with the back of the enemy who raised his shield and struggled forward in the face of the enemy's crazy attack!

"Mihat!"

Aninotes suddenly shouted the name of the Duo Saik boy, but as if startling himself, he quickly covered his mouth, and the string of candied fruit in his hand fell to the ground.

Mihat chewed the candied fruit in his mouth, turned his head, looked at Aninotes with a strange expression, and asked, "What's the matter? Why are you standing alone and not leaving? Didn't you just say that you have to go back to meditate quickly in order to recover your magical energy?"

"Uh, that... I was in the hotel just now...... Belch... Thank you......" Agnotes spoke incoherently, slurring a short sentence.

I, what's wrong with me? Why was the tone of my voice so weird? Why was I completely different from my usual self?

Mihart didn't notice any abnormality in Aninotes, and laughed and said, "No thanks, no thanks, what are you thanking me for? On the contrary, I should thank you so much! If you hadn't shown your might, and killed those five people at once, where would I still be able to stand here and eat this delicious apple preserve! By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what is that terrifying magic?"

When Aninotes heard this, he quickly followed, snatched the half-eaten apple compote from Mihat's hand, and immediately bit off a piece, chewing it slowly for a while, until he swallowed it all, and then replied, "That's the mad curse, a high-level illusion magic." Putting aside the manipulation of energy, the exploration of the spirits of the five people, and the simulation of the illusion, in short, it is to use magic to distort the receiving end of the souls of the five people, making them forget reality and fall into the illusion - which is equivalent to directly crushing their will, and then luring out their purest desire to kill, allowing them to kill each other until death. ”

Well, it's good, it's powerful, but it's a terrible illusion......

Mihart stuck out his tongue in surprise and continued, "I guess the four 'selves' you made with illusion are not simple phantoms, but mirror entities, right?"

"What a Mihat, I really underestimated you! You know magic so thoroughly? You are right, it is indeed a mirror entity, not a phantom. At my current level, the four mirror entities that I can manipulate at the same time are my limit, and if there is one more, I will not be so handy. Actually, in this battle, I've almost seen the skills of Aninotes. Aninotes said, and took another piece of preserves, without the slightest intention of returning it to Mikhat.

"Mage Aninotes, with all due respect, may I ask what level of magician you are?" asked not Mihart, but little Ayssen.

"Oh, are you curious, too? I'm not a mage at a high level, only level four. Moreover, it was only broken through in the second month of last year's Chinese New Year's Eve," Aninotes said with a smile: "Ai Yusen, we are not much older than you, although we have an oath, but we remember it in our hearts." In the future, we can call each other by their first names, so that we are a little less rusty and a little more intimate, why not?"

The mage is not of a high level, only level four?

A fourth-level magician, that can be regarded as an intermediate magician! Looking at the entire Tamriel Continent, how many people can break through the intermediate magician level at the age of fifteen?

Aninotes, I'm afraid you're overly modest when you say that, aren't you?

Mihart secretly sneered, snatched the candied fruit from Aninotes' hand, opened his mouth and ate the last two pieces together.

Hearing this, Ai Yansen nodded obediently, of course he also knew that it was very rare to become a fourth-level magician at the age of Aninotes, and while his heart was shocked, he turned to Mihart: "Brother Mihat, what level is your warrior level? You two can kill each other's five people, you must be very powerful!"

When Mihat heard this, his eyes widened, and he almost spit out the half-chewed candied fruit in his mouth, and replied with an embarrassed face: "Well, although I have been practicing hard all year round, I have never had the opportunity to go to the Warrior House in Yaojin City to participate in the martial arts level assessment......

"That means you're not even a little first-class warrior now?" said Aninotes, who had just been robbed of the last two sweet candied fruits by Mihart, dissatisfied, and unceremoniously mocked.

I said, Aninotes, you are also a rich magician, and as for the candied fruit of two strings of copper coins, would you be so sarcastic? If it weren't for the fact that half of the month's living expenses had been deducted, I would have immediately gone to buy two hundred strings for you, so that you could have enough to eat, okay?

Michardt was forced to blush by Aninotes's words, and suddenly felt that his face was gloomy, but he had no choice but to face the sharp-toothed little magician, but he couldn't find a word to refute it, so he had to be cheeky and forcibly defend himself: "Although I haven't participated in the assessment yet, with my own conservative estimate, there should be no problem if I want to pass the fourth-level samurai exam." ”

"Level four?hahahahahaha...... Can you pass the fourth-level martial arts exam? If you really pass the exam and become a fourth-level warrior, you can just be paired with me, a fourth-level magician! When the time comes, let's pick a good day and auspicious day, take Ai Yusen, go to the mercenary union in Blackwater City, and go to the eastern primeval forest to hunt demonic beasts, what do you think? Mihat? Hahahahaha......haha......haha

Ayonsen keenly caught the embarrassment that Mikhat was trying to hide, looked at Aninotes who was smiling forward and backwards, his heart moved, and he turned to Mihart and said, "Brother Aninotes doesn't believe you, but it's okay, I believe you! ”

Hearing this, Mihart nodded, his face looked a little better, and he said softly to little Ai Yusen: "Of course you have to believe me." Look at this Aninotes, he's a madman, you don't pay attention to him......"

The three of them laughed and laughed along the way, and before they knew it, they had reached the shimmering house, but looking at the faintly glowing magic rune on the door, Aninotes was in trouble.

This magic rune was carved on the door by Teacher Carissa to prevent anyone from burglary. Every time you want to open the door and enter the house, you can only open it with magic, if someone uses brute force, not only will it be in vain, but it will also trigger a magic attack on this rune, either death or injury!

Aninotes pointed to the magic rune on the door, sighed and said, "The magical energy in my body has not yet recovered, and I can't crack it, until the energy recovers to the extent that I can crack it, or at least in the evening." So, for a while, we don't want to go in. ”

After running around the Shimmer House for a while, Ai Yansen made a circle around it again before returning to the same place. After stopping, his gaze continued to wander over the small building, and he asked, "Brother Aninotes, apart from the protection of this door with magic symbols, are there other magical protections in other parts of this small building, such as windows?"

"Well, no, there's nothing else but this magic guard on the door. However, this magic rune was set by my teacher himself, and it is very powerful. I've lived here for so many years, and no one has ever broken in. Agnoides thought for a moment and replied.

There was a hint of cunning in Ai Yansen's eyes, and he said unhurriedly: "Brother Aninotes, in my opinion, it is not so much the power of your magic rune that makes the gentleman on the beam dare not approach, but your status as a magician that makes them awe-inspired. If you don't believe me, I'll go and open this door!"