Chapter 84: This style of painting is wrong!

"What do you mean, what does this have to do with our mastery of psychic power?" Edison looked at Boris warily, feeling extremely distrustful of this unreliable teacher, but still asked helplessly.

Boris smiled and said, "Why, don't you wait for your other two companions to come, or have you already excluded them?"

Unmoved, Edison leaned on a small tree beside him, clasped his hands in front of his chest and said, "That's fine, let's wait!

Boris's face froze, he wanted to tease and tease, and he tried to let Edison go back and bring the other two over.

But now seeing Edison's fearless look, he was secretly surprised: "It's difficult to find out what information did this disciple in front of him leave in that situation just now?"

Boris, who had not been seen for a long time, had some expectations in his heart.

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An hour later, Ryan and Martin came here belatedly, especially Martin, although he was in his 30s, but because he was not a professional, he was worse than Ryan, and was almost half-dragged by Ryan to this hill.

By the time he arrived, Martin's whole body was almost out of strength.

However, the performance of the two still moved Boris's face, because in the last part of the way, he found that the two not only supported each other, but also came directly to Edison's position without any pause!

Boris turned his head and looked at Edison curiously, but asked in a determined tone, "Did you also sign a high-level magic contract that can sense each other's location?"

But Edison just nodded indifferently when he heard this, but he didn't plan to say more to explain to his old man.

Boris tickled in his heart...... Be aware of the existence of high-level magic contracts of the induction class. However, it will occupy the mystery of the mage's soul, and even reduce the mage's upgrade speed and mana absorption rate.

Otherwise, people all over the world only need to sign one when they are born. After so many years, it has long been possible to achieve wireless roaming for all, and if Ryan is valued because of talent. So why was Martin signed this contract?

Obviously 30 years old is still an ordinary person, although he behaves well in his heart, but this world is not transferred by personal will, such a person obviously has no qualifications, but he was signed by Edison with a high-level magic contract.

And looking at Edison's age, these people have not been together for a long time, but the tacit understanding of supporting each other is not stronger than the adventure team that has been together all year round, what an interesting combination!?

At this moment, Boris looked at Edison again. I felt that this disciple from the Tesla family was shrouded in a layer of fog all over his body, so he really couldn't imagine that the 13-year-old child in front of him who kept saying that he wanted him to be the recommender for joining the club was still a 13-year-old child, and he had been out for less than a year!

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Here, Boris's mind is still messing around.

Martin and Ryan were already looking at the "black mud" in front of them, and the corners of their eyes twitched, and almost at the same time, they looked at Edison who was leisurely on the sidelines, which meant: "Is this exhausting and tired just for the sake of running to the garbage mountain? What kind of road is this?"

Edison shrugged his shoulders and said to Boris, "How's that?" Now that everyone is here, you can talk about it, what does this strange place, which you have always called 'waste scum and sin land', have to do with our mastery of the power of the mind?"

This question is a good hint that there is another mystery in this place, so the next second. The sharp eyes of the two and Edison's words pulled Boris out of his musings.

The look of thought in Boris's eyes flashed and he recovered. With a serious face, he said, "Do you know what this little hill is called? Once upon a time, this was the 'Purification Hill' that was piled up with the soil polluted by the Undead Monarch.

"As you can see, the slag is the outermost residue that cannot be purified. No, it's not that it can't be purified at all, it's just something that has been preserved because of some interests!"

"Waste that doesn't feel cost-effective for humans is thrown here to decompose. And these items themselves serve people, but in the end they are mercilessly abandoned, and the original dead things will accumulate over time to produce unwilling emotions, and under the influence of this emotional energy, the 'Tranquil Tree' can become a 'Tree of Resentful Spirits' and be used again. ”

"The little power of original sin escaping from this is just the perfect place for those of us who can sense the power of original sin to grasp the power of the mind in advance. ”

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Hearing this lofty explanation, Edison suddenly felt a pain in the egg, and he hesitated and said: "Directly immerse yourself in the power of original sin to seek a breakthrough, is it really good to come up like this? Isn't it too high-level, aren't you afraid that we will lose our minds and go crazy?"

Boris had a disapproving smile on his face at this time, and said: "Don't worry, the sin soil is also hierarchical, this is only the outermost layer of waste slag sin soil, and it will not have much impact on you." ”

"If you're really not at ease, you can try to step on one foot in the periphery first, let the two of them pull you, and pull you back when they see that you are wrong!"

Edison saw Boris say so confidently that he finally decided to risk his life and try the power of original sin here.

But when he nervously crossed the scope of the "Resentful Spirit Tree" and stepped into this land, what came into his mind was:

Eraser: "Ahhh

Pencil: "I was broken when I could write, but I can use it as two pens as long as I sharpen it!"

Blank paper: "It's never been written, why did you throw me away......"

Socks: "Why did I throw it away after only being worn once......"

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And because of the existence of the lust/lust elves, Edison also received a few residual thoughts that particularly hurt his ears:

Light bulb: "I'm here to shine! Don't stuff me in that place,! you crush me!"

Door: "I~I~ I'm used to prevent theft and prevent privacy leakage! It's not a bed, don't mess with the soul! Boil! It's broken, it's going to break, "Click", it's miserable, am I just discarded?"

Set: "I'm not a balloon! Soul is light, I'm letting you XXOO when dirty~~~~(>_