Wren quickly adjusted his condition and walked out of the stone chamber. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The goblins outside the stone room have their own division of labor, and they are busy, and they will greet Wren respectfully when they meet them.

After eating the dark dishes of the goblin clan, Wren greeted the goblin elder Ogilvimar and asked to see the heart of reincarnation.

Ogilvima generously sent Wren to the heart of reincarnation, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency Wren, you must have read the secret book and know something about the heart of reincarnation of our tribe, so you can read it casually these days." ”

Wren bowed his head and asked for a hammer the size of a palm from a goblin.

The hammer was made of mythril with mysterious runes drawn on it, and Wren could feel the presence of a faint strange power in it.

He observed the goblins around him, knocking them on the gears, and each time he struck Wren, he felt the flow of strange power.

"This must be the creative power of goblins. Wren's eyes flickered, carefully observing the goblins' movements.

He tried to hit a rotating gear with the Mithril hammer, only to find that the gear continued to rotate at a set frequency without a hint of change.

"It seems that I lack that talent. Wren frowned slightly.

This innate ability of the goblin is very strange, and Wren, who has all kinds of inventions on the earth in his mind, is looking forward to what sparks the two can collide with.

"There is an endless life in the heart of reincarnation, the most majestic creative power, if only there was a way to absorb it. ”

Wren looked at the goblins who were tinkering with the heart of reincarnation, and their own strength was slowly increasing, and his eyes showed a little envy.

This envy quickly subsided, and he touched his chin thoughtfully.

Thinking of using the "Witch Tree" in the Sea of Consciousness to absorb the essence blood of the red-faced demon, Wren was a little nervous.

"The breakthrough must be on the witch tree. Wren thought to himself.

For days, Wren looked around the heart of reincarnation, but in his eyes, the holy weapon that allowed the goblins to exert their strange powers was as if it were really some cold piece of metal.

His obsession with the heart of reincarnation made some goblins look at him more and more unkindly, and Ogilvima appeared several times, only to quietly leave with a gloomy face.

At the same time, Wren finds time every day to chat with the Lich Girouram, who is hiding in the palace.

As they spent a little more time together, Wren discovered that the lich was a little different from the legend.

Although he was moody, he did not lose his human nature.

The most obvious thing is that he is always curious, especially about some legends, and is always full of interest.

Wren discovered this by inadvertently mentioning a couple of stories.

He tried to tell some interesting stories about the earth, and it really caught the lich in it.

During this time, he received some tips from Girouram. When it comes to the use of witchcraft, Wren is very quick to enter the realm, and realizes how superficial his previous understanding is.

Eight days later, in the Lich's Palace.

Later, Ali Baba told his children and grandchildren the secrets of the treasure house in the mountains, taught them how to enter and exit the cave, and let them enjoy the endless wealth of the treasure house from generation to generation. In this way, Alibaba and his descendants have lived an extremely wealthy life, becoming the richest family in the city. ”

Spit out the last word, Wren shifted to sit in his chair and looked at Girouram.

Giruram's eyes gradually calmed down, and he said seriously: "This bandit leader is a wizard, and that Ali Baba should also be, but the dignified wizard is doing the business of robbing the house, which is really disdainful." ”

Wren pouted imperceptibly.

Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves can be involved with this guy and the wizard......

"But these thieves are really stupid, being toyed with by a little maid. Girourum added.

After chatting casually with the lich, and seeing that Girouram was in a good mood, Wren finally raised the question that had been in his head for days.

"Can you tell me about the witch tree, you were halfway through it last time......"

Girouram glanced at Wren and let out a weird laugh: "I thought you'd endure it longer." ”

Wren scratched his head in embarrassment.

After a moment of silence, Giruram said, "I learned about the witch tree from some ancient texts. ”

Wren looked up, his eyes bursting with intense brilliance.

“...... According to the research of the wizards of the Tower of Truth, they believe that this innate talent is formed by the great impact of the soul under certain special circumstances, and the only thing that can cause an impact on the soul is the origin of the world. ”

Wren's eyes flickered and he muttered, "World Origin?"

"It is rumored that the whole world was formed by a special point bursting, and all the fragments became parallel planes that were separated from each other and connected to each other, and together they formed this world...... The whole world has the same origin, which constitutes the rules of the world. ”

"Generally speaking, the stronger the impact, the stronger the talent formed, and in some extreme cases, even the projection of the whole world. ”

World Projection!

These words shocked Wren's heart, and he faintly guessed.

Girurum looked at him with a gloomy expression, as if with envy: "The Witch Tree is one of the projections of the world speculated by the wizards of the Tower of Truth, but it has never been proven for endless years, so this worldview has been forgotten, only I vaguely remember some. ”

"What does it do?" Wren couldn't help but ask.

"Absorb and absorb the power of the origin of each plane, if the rumors are true. Girourm said word by word, with some special meanings in his words.

Wren inexplicably felt that the air was a little colder.

It's just that......

Absorbing and absorbing the power of the origin of each plane—that sounds remarkable, but Wren doesn't feel anything special about it.

Just as Wren wanted to join Fei Fei, a voice suddenly exploded in his ears: "Wren Quinn, would you like to be my student?"

Wren's body shook, and he looked at the lich on the opposite side in disbelief.

What the fuck is a lich trying to take himself as a student!

Noticing Wren's expression, Giruram's body suddenly exuded a strong evil aura, and the air became more and more cold, making Wren shiver.

"When I am a student, I will teach you what I have learned all my life, would you?"

As the voice fell, Wren felt a strong killing intent envelop him.

A tingling sensation came from his scalp, and he felt a tingling sensation on his body.

He had no doubt that if he dared to refuse, he would be mercilessly wiped out by the lich in front of him.

Facing Girouram's awe-inspiring gaze, Wren said in line with the principle that a hero does not suffer immediate losses: "I am willing." ”

As soon as the words fell, an inexplicable energy appeared from the sky, divided into two black rays and fell on Wren and Giruram respectively.

Looking down at the slowly fading lich mark on the back of his hand, Wren's heart suddenly sudden: "It seems to be ...... was pitted. ”