"Kane, you and the girl take them to the Adventurers' Guild to prepare some programs, and by the way, buy some regular supplies, and Reas and I will go somewhere. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Lin touched Yu Yao's head and said to Kane.

"Come on, I'll be back soon. Lin pinched the tip of Yu Yao's nose, then squatted down and nodded You's face, "Xiao You, go to the Adventurers' Association with your sister Jiela and wait for me, and I'll buy you something delicious." ”

You's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.

Lin explained a few more words, mainly to repeatedly assure Yu Yao that she would definitely come back soon, and then left with Reas.

Yu Yao reluctantly looked at her brother's back, although Lin repeatedly emphasized that she would definitely come back, Yu Yao would not doubt her brother. But when they finally met again, he was going to leave again, although it was only for a short while, but Yu Yao still felt uncomfortable.

But you didn't separate all the way, and you even hugged each other when you slept, so can't you be separated for a while now?

On the other side, Lynn walked ahead and followed the route in her memory.

Although this is still the outer edge of the Nightmare Forest, it is not far from the wall of sighs that separates the core of the Nightmare Forest. The dense foliage blocked the sunlight, but there were still some strands of splinters on the ground, dotting some mottled layers of leaf litter.

The air was a little damp, and the more you walked into the Nightmare Forest, the trees grew taller: hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years old. They seem to be infinitely taller, with a trunk length of several hundred meters thick and straight, and the dense leaves on the high canopy block the sun, and the deeper they go here, the quieter and darker the world becomes.

It was as if you had walked from a brightly lit street into a dark alleyway, and there were no street lights in this alleyway.

It was quiet, so quiet that you couldn't even hear the insects, and the air was filled with the only sound of Rheas stepping on the leaves, except for the sound of the moon flapping her wings nervously.

Lynn walked in front, and Rheas followed quietly. At first, there were some sounds of Rheas stepping on fallen leaves and breaking branches, but later they disappeared.

Although there were two people walking here, it was like two ghosts wandering, and no sound could be heard.

Soon, an invisible wall began their way.

"What do you see?" Lin reached out and touched the invisible wall: this was the Great Forbidden Spell Sigh Wall, the most powerful defensive forbidden spell, able to block the outbreak of the same level of forbidden spell.

"I didn't see anything, and I saw everything. Rheas burst out laughing, and then tapped his finger on the top of his head, and Tsuki didn't know when he had fallen into a coma. He took the moon down and stuffed it into his arms, and the next thing was a little troublesome, and if the moon saw it, it would be troublesome to leave a psychological shadow.

"Past?" Rheas looked at the wall of sighs, his eyes nostalgic.

It was an invisible wall, but there were ripples in front of Lynn's fingers.

"How did it pass? This is the wall separating the core and perimeter of the Nightmare Forest, a forbidden place that several archmages have built with everything they have, in order to prevent the things on the other side from coming over here. They're not going to get over, so how can we get there?" Lynn shook her head helplessly, a mocking smile on her face.

In the next second, his whole person had disappeared, and Rheas was not surprised, he just took one step and then disappeared as well.

"It's still the same taste as ever. ”

The cold wind blew on the face, as if it was sleet in the middle of winter, and it was unusually cold. The wind was filled with the smell of blood and decay, and the faint chirping of insects sounded in my ears, but these insects began to merge with the sound of the wind, and then converged into a huge sound: it was like the roar of a beast, or the wailing of death.

Lynn smiled, looking a little enjoyed. In front of him, something strange fell to the ground, a pale green liquid that smelled of decay flowed on the ground. Wherever the liquid flows, smoke and sizzling sounds, the liquid is corrosive.

Lynn's fingertips were filled with the liquid, too, but the liquid struggled like a mouse under a cat's paw, and it couldn't even slip off Lynn's fingertips (the hellish sense of déjà vu reappeared when I wrote this).

The things lying on the ground were still struggling, but they were all in vain. The green liquid was their blood, and it was poisonous and foul-smelling.

I don't know when, there were a lot of things around that looked like wolves. Each of them was the size of a calf, with the head of a wolf but empty eyes, and a body like a bloated praying mantis with several sinuous tentacles on its back.

These tentacles were covered with fine scales, and the scales emitted a faint glimmer, and the glimmer was full of magic, and the flowing runes were condensed in these glimmers.

Huge amounts of energy converged in these glimmers, and Lin looked at them with a smile, her eyes filled with cruel indifference, and a wave of blood and slaughter emanated from his body.

The miserable white light converged, and Lin laughed as she looked at the more and more 'wolves', and when those lights became the most brilliant, he waved his hand, "Froze." ”

In an instant, the world froze. An icy aura filled the entire space, as if time and space had been frozen. Some of the 'low' trees suddenly opened their horrible eyes, and these war treants let out hoarse screams of fear with their horrible and twisted faces, but to no avail - they could do nothing but die.

Soon, all the sounds were gone, whether it was the insects chirping, the birds chirping, or the cold wind.

The green blood in Lynn's hands was also frozen, but the ice cubes crawled as if they had life, and then gradually the frozen green blood gathered together, and they emitted a dazzling light.

By the time the light had dissipated, the blood had converged into three transparent crystals. Lynn walked over to pick up the crystals, and passed by each of the frozen 'wolves'. With a single click, the heads of these wolves exploded, and each wolf had a pale green irregular crystal in its head, about the size of a quail egg.

There were thirteen 'wolves' in total, and Lin happened to find thirteen nuclear crystals.

"What do you see?"

"I didn't see anything. ”

Lynn looked at Rheas and smiled coldly. Rheas also looked at Lynn and smiled silly.

"Perverted!"

"Monster!"

For some reason, the two began to scold each other again. This may not be scolding, but just saying what you think.

"Over there. Lynn gave Rheas one last glare, wondering if it was because the man was just looking at it and didn't make a move. He looked up at the sky, then walked in the direction to the left.

Reas shook his head helplessly, glanced meaningfully into the distance, and then quickly caught up with Lynn.

"You're doing this freezing technique, but don't you think it's useless except to be handsome?"

"What else do you want? Wouldn't it be nice to be handsome?"

"What a waste of magic!"

"Waste is waste, and the last thing I'm afraid of is wasting magic. ”

......

Wait until long after Lynn and Rheas left, really long. The frozen ground suddenly began to shake violently, as if it had been an earthquake.

Then the cold wind blew in the distance, and where the wind blew, everything began to recover. Whether it's a frozen war tree or a monster wolf with a broken head, they all recover quickly, and then, everything collapses......

Of course, Lin didn't know what happened after he left, he just discussed with Rheas as he went, whether the magic was wasted or not, and the relationship between laziness and handsomeness.

Then they came to the door of a black shop. Well, black shop.

It's a dark house, it doesn't look big, but the sparrows are small and have all the organs. Lin stood in front of the shop, looking at the skeleton with an emerald in one eye, and smiled like a rakshasa.

"Our store is a small business, and all prices are set by themselves, what do customers want to buy?" Of course, the skeleton saw Lin and Reas, his body trembling, and every joint on his body made a bumping sound.

The aloof baritone sounded from nowhere, and said the opening words that every guest would hear without emotion.

"What are you selling?" asked Lynn with her hands on the counter, smiling.

Rheas watched in amazement, his gaze averting from the skeleton, eventually resting on an irregular yellow crystal behind it.

There was a memory in his eyes.

"Sell anything!" the skeleton moved its jaws as if he were speaking in person.

The skeleton had only one skeleton, and there was nothing in the skull, nor in the heart. There is no such thing as the soul fire of ordinary undead.

"Give me two catties of dragon blood, thank you. ”

"Let's go, don't send it!"

"Didn't you say everything?"

"Dragon's blood, but only half a catty - and don't you have that thing yourself?" the skeleton pointed to the table with its fingerbones, and a flame suddenly ignited in the hollow eye sockets of an expressionless face, "What do you want?"

Lin looked at the skeleton with a flame burning in his eyes, and he knew that the skeleton was already serious.

This is a black shop, where Lin once exchanged more than thirty eggs with nuclear crystals worth hundreds of gold coins, and now the moon that Rheas puts on his chest is the last survivor of those thirty eggs.

It's a black market in the heart of the Nightmare Forest, a realm that humans will never be able to reach, with a wall of sighs that separates half the world.

The cold wind blows from afar with a bewildering song, and if ordinary people hear these songs, they will be easily bewitched by the whispers contained in this song, and then walk in the direction where the wind is blowing, and use their lives to bloom a blood-colored flower in this place.

Lynn looked into the distance, he turned his head and pointed his finger on the counter, a thin layer of ice spreading from his fingertips:

"Mark of the Evil God!"