"The influence of the bloodline actually made me a half-like of the Eagle Banshee. With a wave of one hand, the metal mirror suddenly reintegrated into his hand.

He turned his face sideways to look over his shoulder, where there was nothing. The Eagle Banshee didn't seem to have come out of the nightmare world.

He could only vaguely feel a wisp of his spirit, as if it was connected to some extremely distant place, which was where the giant eagle banshee was, and they could only feel each other's presence, but they couldn't communicate at all.

"Can I bring something out of the nightmare world, or in other words, am I going in by myself or mentally? Angliel touched his chin and sat down again.

"Zero, bring up the previous recording process, I'm going to double-check. ”

'Recall starts in record collation'

Angle's eyes suddenly began to retrace the scene just now.

His mental power always observes the changes in his own energy and the changes in his physical state. At the same time, the monitoring data of the chip on the body was also called up.

After more than ten minutes, the blue halo in his eyes suddenly dissipated.

"Sure enough, I didn't enter the place myself, but a wisp of spirit was brought into that world. He was a little clear, "No wonder the imprint can derive a complete Socrates giant eagle banshee out of thin air, that is simply something that can only be realized in that world, just relying on the little bloodline of the imprint on my hand, the derived banshee is not complete at all, just an illusion pet." ”

The ancient Socrates Harpy, including the ancient Harpy, were not intelligent creatures. They are more of a simple means of communication, and their lives are more like primitive tribes, and they belong to the type of chaotic creatures. The intelligence is estimated to be only one or two years old. Although she has strong abilities, she can't control her own **, so the more powerful Socrates giant eagle banshee will be surrounded and suppressed by the ancient wizards and completely killed. Because their power is so strong, but they are not controlled, it has seriously affected the foundation of wizards - the world of ordinary creatures.

Anglie pondered for a moment.

"In this way, I still have to verify whether that world is a nightmare world or not. If it is, then you have to be extra careful. As one of the countless worlds that ancient wizards came into contact with, the Nightmare World was not the strongest, but it was definitely the most contacted. There will be no shortage of dangers, and so will the opportunities. And"

Angle's eyes narrowed slightly, "Although there is a certain particularity, as well as the special ability of the Socrate Giant Eagle Banshee, she can enter the ancient world just by relying on the ancient bloodline. It's no wonder that so many wizards are studying ancient species and seeking ancient bloodlines. It seems likely that there were precedents of this kind before, or records of ancient wizards. In this way, my method of extracting bloodlines cannot be leaked out. ”

He quickly began to think about all kinds of signs of possible leaks, and a layer of silver metal on his left hand suddenly slowly covered the hallucinatory imprint on his palm, completely covering it.

"Next, I'll have to take a closer look at the effect of the sigil on me. ”

Three days in a row.

Angletu stayed in the small villa by the lake, he didn't go out once, and he didn't even have time to digest the fire enchantment of the giant clan that he had just obtained, so he kept testing his abilities in all aspects in the room.

The hallucinatory damage from the key was of little use to him. In the first stage, the black air currents turned into shadow beasts and attacked. Complete immunity to him. It seems that it is the special physical influence brought by the Socrate Eagle Banshee, and the shadow beasts have reappeared after being eaten by the mark on Anglie's hand more than a dozen times in a row, and they have become no longer attacking Angle, and they no longer pay attention to his entry and exit from the black space, and they seem to be a little afraid.

According to Anglie's research for some time.

There are thousands of these shadow beasts, each of them disembodied and can only exist in the shadows, and their attacks can directly form illusions and stab creatures through any physical defense. Between virtual and real transformations. Only Energy Attacks can deal damage. After each Shadow Beast dies, it can be resurrected after three hours, endlessly. They seem to be imprisoned in some dark space by the black key.

Anglie had a vague feeling that these shadow beasts seemed to have something to do with the wizards of the Axis of Time. When these shadow beasts unite and attack one after another, even the strongest wizard defenses will be worn to death by them. Of course, this is only for their resurrection traits. No wizard would be foolish enough to stay within their range.

And the Shadow Beast's attack is only when the sound of the key sounds. The activation conditions are somewhat special, and they have an unusual interest in flesh.

If it weren't for the banshee's bloodline fusion and hallucinatory imprint, it would be impossible for Anglie to pass through this black space.

The second stage, entering the world of nightmares, seems to have an interval. Angre tried several times, but couldn't get in again. He could feel as if the Eagle Banshee in the hallucinatory sigil was dormant, accumulating the power to bring him in the next time. This hibernation is unusually slow, and it is not known how long it will take.

After some attempts, Angre had no choice but to give up.

It was exactly the afternoon of the third day, in the evening. The Jones family of Lispel has arrived.

"You're Wizard Grimm, aren't you?" Standing in the doorway was a middle-aged wizard in a white robe with a silver owl tattooed on his right chest. He spoke in a very respectful tone.

Anglie nodded, "Did Lord Lispel send you?"

The wizard nodded: "Yes, my name is Rosis, I am a direct descendant of Lord Pell, and I have been with my lord for more than twenty years. ”

"Then please come in. Angliel stepped aside and sat down on the couch in the living room on the first floor. "Please sit down, I've only been here for a short time, and I haven't had time to accept apprentices or anything else, so it's a bit rude. ”

"You're welcome. ”

Rosis walked into the hall, but did not sit down, but just stood at the table by the couch. He bowed slightly.

"Wizard Grimm, Master Pell asked me to bring the resources I traded with you this time, please accept them. ”

Angre nodded. "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've checked Master Pell's secret seal, and I've been busy with other things these days. He smiled apologetically.

Stretching out his right hand, the index finger nail covered, faintly glowing with a hint of ice blue. Wisps of blue smoke slowly floated out of the fingernails, as if they had been ignited by something, emitting blue smoke.

After a few seconds, the icy blue halo on the fingernail gradually converged, forming a silhouette of a bird, composed entirely of blue lines with faint blue currents flowing through the lines.

Anglie stretched out his other hand and gently pressed it against the pattern.

A tingling sensation like electricity suddenly passed from the hand to the brain. Transformed into a concrete female voice.

"Green, the Heart of the Giant Tree you want is in this resource delivery, and there are some other things, as compensation for saving me this time, I hope you can accept it. Lisper's voice looked a little tired, "Also, Rosis is my confidant who has been cultivated for many years, you and I don't need to hide his affairs, he will be the main contact between us in the future." One last thing, the blood of the Earth Rhino that I need in five years will be up to you. Whatever resources you need, as long as they're not too rare, I'll get them for you. No problem, right?"

Anglie released a trace of spiritual power, and quickly constructed a small and complex model in the air. Once the model was built, he focused his energy on the imprint.

"No problem. In addition, if you can find all the mental power enhancement prescriptions related to pharmacy, can you send them to me as much as possible, and count me as a favor. You should be a little bit clearer about my potions. His lips opened and closed, but no sound came out.

All the sound waves were absorbed by the arcane sigil and transmitted to the other side of the world.

The secret method mark is like a message phone, both sides of the communication are mostly messages to pass the past, waiting for others to open the mark, you can hear the information, within a certain range and distance, it is a very convenient means of communication.

After passing on the message, Angliel dispersed the mental power model, and the blue light on the fingernail cover gradually dissipated and returned to its original state.

"Now that you've received the message, please receive something. Rosis on the side hurriedly said.

"No problem. Angre nodded and stood up.

Rossis clapped his hands lightly.

A group of short men dressed in black walked into the hall one after another carrying white boxes.

They made a hey-yo sound as they placed the white boxes they were holding on the floor of the hall in an orderly manner.

These short men all have messy short hair, big noses, dark skin, and knotted muscles. It looks like a scaled-down version of a bodybuilding instructor.

And they all have more or less black beards on their chins, wear clean black clothes, and walk step by step, very steady.

All of them, nearly twenty or so boxes were carried into the hall and stacked together.

A short man with the longest beard and a belly drag walked up to Rossis and Angle, and bent down in a standard courtesy.

"Two adults, everything has moved in. Any other instructions, please?" his voice was low and hoarse.

"It's nothing, Tabu, you can take your people to rest first. Rosis said with a smile.

"Then we'll go out first. Please call me when you need it. The short man named Tabu nodded.

Angli looked at these short men, they were only half as tall as themselves, but they all looked like small meat mounds, and their bodies were strong and powerful, fully embodying what it means to concentrate is the essence.

"Are they dwarves or gnomes?" he asked as he watched the group of dwarves go out.

"It's dwarves, they're forest dwarves, and they are born with a certain amount of magic energy resistance, so they can live a normal life in Nora. "Most of these forest dwarves are peace-loving people who flocked to Nora more than 30 years ago, leaving behind their farmland and botanical gardens to work, and Nora was paid very well. Therefore, these dwarves are all working here to make money, and then they can be regarded as rich people when they go back, and they can live a good life without worrying about food and clothing. ”

Anglie was a little speechless: "Is there still a race like this?"

"And then there's the dwarves, and the ghost doves, who are responsible for Nora's public correspondence and messaging. In addition, in the territory of the Snake Bird Cliff, there are some old tree spirits, they are born with the ability to purify the surrounding air energy pollution, the older the tree spirits, the better the air environment within a certain range of the surroundings. The Treant Clan also made a purification area residency right to charge. It is handled exclusively by the wizards of Snake Bird Cliff. Rothes smiled and said, "These days, no matter what race you are, you have to talk about resources." ”

Angre nodded in understanding.

"The largest number of large-scale organizations are these three races, and occasionally there will be a messy new race entering Nora, there are not many of them, but there are many types, I can't finish talking for a while, you have time, you can go to the inhuman race area to see, the red area on the map is. Rosis added.

"Okay. It's like Nora, and it's really a novelty. Anglie smiled.

"Oh yes, if you're going to the inhuman zone, I suggest you hire some centaur guards, these guys are very honest and cheap, and the most rare thing is that the last time I went, I landed a piece of ice tongue scale on the back of the centaur I was riding. That's the money they had to earn for more than a decade, and these honest guys actually came to me with something and gave it back to me, and the scales didn't move at all. It's so cute. ”

Rosis recalled, and couldn't help but smile on his face. "If they took it themselves, I don't think there would be any way to find it, the ice tongue scales are a notoriously invisible material, and even the smell is difficult to smell, not pinched by hand, it is difficult to detect at all. ”

"It's really good, and honesty is desirable everywhere. Anglie agreed.

"Alright, sir, let's take a look at things first. Rosis spread out his hand and gestured to the box on the side.

Each of these boxes is more than a meter wide and is unusually stable on the ground. The white box edged on both sides, wrapped in silver white iron sheets, and nailed into two straps.

Angliel took the key from Rosis and crouched down in front of a box, the key gently inserted into the keyhole with a click. The lid of the box is opened.

Inside were pieces of brown and yellow wood, a mess of large and small, some as big as a human head, and some as small as a fist. Some parts of the wood were faintly stained with red blood.

As soon as he opened the lid, Angre smelled a strong aroma like flower water, and it seemed to have a faint smell of blood.

He reached for a piece of wood and flipped it over and checked it. From time to time, there is a little blue light flashing in the eye.

"How many of these chests are the Heart of the Tree?" asked Anglie, standing up.

"There were eighteen boxes in total, and the remaining five boxes were something else. Rossis replied.

"That's fine. Anglie nodded, "Thank you for sending it this time." Rosis. ”

"It is my pleasure to serve Mistress Pell and you. Rosis saluted, smiled, and said, "Then I'll leave first?"

"Okay. ”

(To be continued)