Zula didn't elaborate on how his father went crazy and ended up being buried by his own hands in the nezumi tribe's cemetery where their relatives had been buried for generations, but Xu Nan could feel the huge mood swings hidden beneath his seemingly flat tone.

It was something he hadn't felt before, and it was quite a novelty.

"It has something to do with the ability of the bard."

"According to the description of the Pink Book, I am now in the advanced stage of the Apostle of Desire, and it is normal to have this reaction, this profession itself is very sensitive to the human mind, and emotional capture naturally has relevant bonuses."

Xu Nan listened quietly, although there were many thoughts in his heart, but he did not rashly open his mouth to interrupt Zula's narration.

According to him, as he was dying, his father insisted that he had heard the call of the gods, who promised him to take him and the tribe of Itka ratmen out of the dark abyss and grant them eternal liberation......

But the rat people, tormented by the devil day and night, did not want to believe Zula's father, and Zula himself did not want to believe it; They thought he had gone mad - the main proof came from the fact that there was nothing in the well he dug with his own hands!

After his father's death, Zula led people to the dry well many times to reconnoitre, not to mention the power of the so-called gods, and even no signs of mysterious power appeared.

Eventually, he saddened to make the place off-limits.

In the days that followed, the rats entered an even darker age, and the newly grown Zula was clearly unable to protect the clan as much as his father - they were attacked three times by dark creatures in a month, and were once on the verge of extinction.

By this time, however, the Itka rats had shown astonishing resilience.

The emerald radiation of generations, although to a certain extent made their nerves sensitive and fragile, susceptible to seduction and temptation, greatly expanded their intellect; And the rat people who survived the temptation and torture of the devil have super willpower that their people do not have.

With this willpower, there was a leap of evolution within the nezumi: a large number of nezumi comprehended spell-like abilities, and a small number of nezumi changed their bloodlines and became as powerful as professionals.

In this process, Zula's own progress is the most obvious, with the help of various books left by the rat priests of the past generations, he has successfully broken through himself, according to the laws of the general world, he is actually a fourth-order spellcaster, and Jiang Yuanchi is one level, stronger than Xu Nan!

This evolution dragged the Nezumi tribe back from the brink of extinction, and the angry devil eventually disappeared, but everyone knew that he was not gone, he still wandered the seemingly cursed land, waiting for the Nezumi tribe to weaken and deliver a fatal blow.

"Sounds like just a rat with his head and tail exposed......"

Hearing this, Xu Nan couldn't help but groan: "Since your tribe has undergone such an evolution, shouldn't that devil dare to come to you again...... I guess what happened to the Well of Vanity later? ”

It's obvious.

In Zula's account, the Well of Illusion was dug by his father's own hands, and there was nothing abnormal at first, and what Xu Nan had seen in the Nezumi Farm before was not a normal ancient well.

Sure enough, Zula nodded:

"The well...... There has been a very terrible change. ”

"About three years ago, someone was fetching water when he heard a strange noise in the ancient well, and he leaned over and saw the face of a very terrible woman! The woman greeted him in a very strange language, claiming to be a messenger of God who was coming to guide the lost. Everyone who saw her trembled and lost their ability to move! ”

"By the time I arrived, the woman was gone."

"I don't know where she came from, but I guess it had something to do with my father's madness. I consulted a lot of texts and found nothing; Then I simply stationed myself near the Well of Delusion, and every night I could hear the maiden's weeping and chanting, and the mixture of the two actually gave me a desire of surrender and fear......

Zula's expression became very serious: "I have fought with the devil and know their details; But the existence in the Well of Illusion is something darker than the devil, and I tried to trace her origin by divination, but I was seriously injured! ”

Is it so powerful?

Xu Nan muttered a little.

Zula, a spell-like professional who belongs to supernatural evolution, since he said that he can use divination, then the related field must be very specialized.

The divination that can seriously injure a fourth-order professional, the other party's origin is amazing, at least he has a godhead or a similar existence!

If this is the case, it is indeed the same as Zula said, and it is not comparable to the devil.

"After this incident, I read a lot of books - although our ancestors were slaves, they learned a lot from the magical civilization, and these things happened to be mastered by me, and they came in handy."

"The magic array sealing technique near the ancient well you saw before is my masterpiece."

Speaking of this, Zula couldn't help but feel a little proud: "Since the seal was completed, I only need to strengthen it regularly, and that terrible existence has never disturbed us easily, except that occasionally I will hear the chanting of the maiden, but this is nothing compared to the pain before." ”

"To this day, the biggest problem of our clan is still the devil who helped us sign a contract with the gnomes in the first place, his name is Cruz, although his body no longer appears, but he has been taking advantage of the loopholes in the contract to attack our dreams, making it difficult for us to feel at ease."

"To me, his tricks are nothing, but for others, the infestation is just too much to bear. Plus, I have to put a lot of energy into the Well of Illusion......"

At this, Zula sighed heavily.

Xu Nan's eyebrows loosened.

He could probably understand the plight of the Itka Rzukren: they wanted to leave, and a haunted devil was staring at them for their lives; They wanted to fight the devil, but the pit dug by the previous priest did not know what great god was hiding, which seriously affected Zula's energy.

In the long run, if there is no second evolution, the nezumi tribe will most likely collapse.

"I think I can help."

Xu Nan thought about it and said slowly.

Zula was not surprised, but looked at Xu Nan's eyes:

"I know your origins are extraordinary, and although I don't use divination, I can sense it."

"The only thing I care about is, what do I, or us, have to give?"

Xu Nan smiled:

"Where do you think you're most valuable?"

Zula was silent.

"Itka rats can't be anyone's slaves anymore." After a while, he spoke.

Xu Nan shrugged: "I don't need slaves. ”

"I'm just interested in you."

"If you don't mind, I'd be happy to invite you to become residents of Anonymous City."

Zula's face was instantly filled with a look of astonishment:

"You...... Invite...... Inhabitant? ”

"I think your magical talent is a good fit for some of my industry." Xu Nan did not hide it: "I am ready to develop the emerald mine, but there is a shortage of manpower, I think if you are trained, your people will be very good employees." ”

"Employees?" Zula didn't seem to be able to understand the word.

"In short, it means cooperation and reciprocity."

Xu Nan didn't have a deep explanation, it was impossible to be a fat man in one go, he took a fancy to some of the characteristics of the Itka rat people, and hoped that they could work for themselves, but before that, he had to solve the worries of the rat people.

"So, what can you do about that devil?"

Zula was also not excited, but calmly raised her own questions.

Xu Nan shook his head with a smile: "I don't know much about that devil. ”

"Let's start with the Well of Illusion."

……

Nezumi Farm, near the Well of Delusion.

Xu Nan appeared here alone, while Zula controlled the wooden crow, and carefully untied the corner of his seal according to Xu Nan's instructions.

"How sure are you?"

The wooden crow looks very reserved.

Perhaps because of the fact that they had been trapped by Cruz for an unknown number of years, Zula and the rat people were a little overreactive to any supernatural powers.

Xu Nan vaguely remembered the reply he got that day when he consulted Aoye about the Well of Illusion.

Perhaps, thinking differently will make things clearer?

Such thoughts crossed his mind, and he approached the well.

Xu Nan glanced inside, only to see the bottomless darkness.

In the depths of the darkness, it seems that a thick fear is condensed, and here, emotions are condensed into blocks, and it seems to turn into a tide, as if it wants to devour all living beings!

"This feeling is terrible, no wonder Zula is so jealous."

Xu Nan muttered, and couldn't help but open the realm of courage to support himself.

According to his judgment, the female face that appeared that day should be a spirit-like existence.

"Perhaps, she's asking for help?"

Xu Nan's mind was opened.

At this time, it seemed that the seal was lifted, and the changes in the ancient well were drastic!

A faint light broke out of the darkness, as if someone was trying to shake off these blocky negativity and climb up!

"It's coming! Here she comes! "The sound of the wooden crow is unpleasant.

Xu Nan nodded and signaled, "You can turn off your hearing." ”

Immediately, he looked at the ancient well, took a deep breath, and then began to chant loudly!

A requiem for one of the three major minstrels!

Since it's a ghost, let's use a requiem to appease her first!

Xu Nan thought so.

His singing voice passed down the ancient well, little by little.

Suddenly, the rising momentum of the white light stagnated for a while, and not long after, it actually turned around and rushed down without hesitation!

Under Xu Nan's gaze, those solidified lumpy objects actually followed the white light, and everything dived quickly and gradually disappeared from his field of vision!

The well of vanity instantly turned into an ordinary dry well.

"Sure enough, there's nothing a song can't solve!"

He couldn't help but laugh at himself.

At this time, in his peripheral vision, he found an ancient symbol at the bottom of the well.

This symbol, it seems, is somewhat familiar.

……