Azik looked at the sky, looked around again, and said:

"So where do you want to go now? I'll send you, it's very far from the city. ”

"I don't dare go back to where I live now."

Klein thought for a moment and felt like he was homeless again.

"Then let's go back to my temporary place first. It's getting late, so come to my place for a bite to eat. ”

Azik grabbed Klein's shoulder, and the color in front of him suddenly became bright and intense.

……

A pale hand clutched a quill, which had dimmed a lot, was writing quickly in a notebook with many marks of smearing.

(Smear)

"Although Azik Eggers was three minutes late again, Sherlock Moriarty was saved by a magical object passing by."

"Azik Eggers was very happy to see his friend safe and invited him home for dinner."

"But Azik Eggers clearly hasn't regained all his memories and strength, and his travel with his friend happened to be problematic because of this, so he and his friend happened to fall not far from Ince Zangwill and his friend who he had temporarily tricked."

……

Crane, who was casually thinking about something to eat for the night, was once again thrown out during his journey through the mysterious world.

This time it was even more serious, and he fell straight to solid ground, his head buzzing.

I don't want anyone else to teleport with me anymore!

Crane quickly climbed to his feet, and found himself and Azik in a large, hidden ancient ruin.

"You get out of here first, go up."

Before Crane could react to the meaning of Azik's words, he saw an illusory bronze door outlined on the side, slowly opening.

Then, out of the door came a middle-aged man, with features like classical statues, blind in one eye.

"Ince Zangwill!"

Klein was about to turn around at once and leave as Mr. Azik wanted, not to drag him down in the fight.

At this moment, another man came out of the bronze gate, he was tall and sharp, and his face wore a gorgeous mask made of gold, like a majestic sword of judgment.

"Get out of here all the time."

Azik didn't look back, his tone calm and gentle.

Klein had a sour nose, but still immediately turned around.

"Haha, there's such a good thing!"

"Door-to-door delivery, praise, little brush."

The atmosphere of pathos, bitterness, love, and sacrifice that Klein had just brewed was smashed to pieces at once.

I saw a quaint magic lamp with a pale golden glow, and it burst out of Crane's pocket in a frizzy manner.

"Teleportation is forbidden here."

The majestic and hoarse voice solemnly announced.

"Hahaha, good job, whoever walks is the dog!"

Suddenly, a gray-white object erupted from the magic lamp and fell into Klein's hand, and the familiar and cheerful voice of the magic lamp came from his ears:

"Psychological invisibility."

The illusory dark waters of the river slowly submerged the feet of Ince Zangwill and the golden-masked man, and beneath the surface of the water were countless pale palms, constantly grabbing at the two of them, as if to pull all living beings into eternal death.

The golden-masked man immediately floated into the air, but the dark water surface then rose, and he persevered in poking out and grabbing pictures.

A thick, deep darkness slowly poured out, soothing the palms that were constantly struggling to explore, making them sluggish and slow.

The aura of death and darkness collided, which made Crane, who was hiding in the depression of the gray stone wall, repeatedly slapped and shocked by the two forces, which was very sad.

On the other side, the golden-masked man was much more upset than Inszangewell, and the strange seal on the opposite side was able to attack on its own without the control of its owner, and it happened to be the same way as himself. And the master, I don't know where I'm hiding.

This seal is extremely disgusting, and if it forbids itself, it will immediately claim that this place is suitable for this matter, and whether it is "deprivation", "imprisonment", or "exile", it has no effect, and the resistance is terrifying.

The man became more and more agitated, and his brain was spinning wildly. His golden mask is also a seal, corresponding to the lawyer's path to Sequence 4, where he intends to set a trap to trap or defeat the seal, which is generally dull and only follows instinct.

Yes, that's right, it's just a seal, and it can easily go into a trap on its own.

Crane hid in a dark corner, relying on the extraordinary characteristics of his hands, combined with the observation of the man, keenly grasped his little contempt, and deepened this perception through simple psychological suggestion.

The golden oil lamp suddenly stopped, and stopped attacking.

The man laughed and reached out to hold the oil lamp in satisfaction, he had already changed the owner of this extraordinary object through the mask's ability to "associate" and "magnify".

"Poof!"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the man saw through the hollow of his body the golden oil lamp behind him.

"This is a place suitable for the precipitation of extraordinary characteristics."

Ince Zangwill, who was in a standoff with Azik, suddenly opened his only eye.

By this time, the dark and illusory water had completely submerged him, but it was not terrible, the most terrifying thing was the uncontrolled quill, which was frantically weaving its favorite plot at this time.

"What a miserable friend that Ince Zangwill brought in temporarily, he didn't know what the function of that magical object was, and he dared to catch him directly."

"His heart is so big, it's so big that he can't even put it in his chest."

"Let's go back and look at our protagonist Ince Zangwill, and behold, he's about to face the combination of Azik and that magical item."

Ince Zangwill gripped the quill that was wandering wildly wherever he could.

The deep, serene power wrapped the quill tightly, and the restless quill suddenly fell silent, a feeling that reminded it of the dark days, and it became suddenly depressed.

"A powerful unknown being from the spirit world was drawn through, and He reached out to reality, and He took Azik Eggers away."

A few simple words, as if it took a great deal of attention, Ince Zangwill was just about to catch his breath, when the quill suddenly added another paragraph of its own.

"Oh, he's not gone yet, and he thinks Inszangwill is also interesting and plans to pack him up and take him with him."

Another arm of flesh decaying and dripping with asphalt-like liquid reached out of the void and snatched Ince Zangwill.

"No, let's go, let's go."

Wang Zichuan picked up the gorgeous mask and extraordinary characteristics, and shouted at Crane, who was still a cat at the rock wall.

"Mr. Azik......"

Crane asked worriedly.

"It's not a big problem."

Seeing that Klein was still not at ease, Wang Zichuan continued:

"He's definitely going to be fine, at most he's got a little injury, he's the worst of his strength now and there's Sequence 4, and he was the Death Archon of Sequence 2 before he got sick."