When Ayrine peeked at the man in green who had made the twin undead lords in battle, the man in green, who had been looking straight ahead, suddenly turned his head as if he had noticed it, and his gaze fell on Ayrin's body.

Just by looking at each other, Avaline felt a tingling in her soul, as if just one look at each other had already burned her soul.

Aroline was extremely surprised, because she knew very well that if she could hurt the souls of others just by looking at them, then the other party had at least been fully recognized by the laws of the world!

If it is the caster, it is the legendary existence above the nine rings, and if it is the sword wielder, it should at least have a golden body.

And in the current world of Aitern, the legendary beings above the Nine Rings can be counted with one pair of hands, and as for the golden body sword bearers with a golden body comparable to the people of gold, the number is even less than that of the legendary spellcaster.

Therefore, such a powerful person, no matter where he exists, should not be unknown!

So, who is this green-robed man in front of him?

As the owner of the White Eagle Sword, the legendary man who has cultivated the White Eagle Sword to the top level and has once slain a dragon alone, obviously does not match the image of the green-robed man in front of him......

As the master of the wind elemental beyond the Nine Rings, he is the deterrent of the Wizards' Guild, and it is even more unlikely that there will be a place like the Festering Crypt of Sumenas.

Is it the All-Knowing, Ichifa Hegney, who claims to be a well-read humanoid library, and possesses the key to the artifact Wisdom Library left by the previous god of wisdom. He is the Optimus Pillar of the Arcane Society. Purple gold beams in the sea.

Dawnblade Carrie Semer? is even more unlikely. As the deity of the Seventh Moon God, the Goddess of Dawn, her image did not match the green-robed man in front of her at all.

No further questions can be said of the Darkdemon Nightwing Emile Rhine, a legend of the High Demon Bloodline, who is said to have been playing hide-and-seek with the Dawnblade Belle Semer......

Ayrine wanted to continue guessing, but as soon as she guessed this, she found that the green-robed man who was still sitting on her shoulder had stood silently in front of her, staring at her with a cloudy gaze.

Probably because I put away some of my strength. This time, Ayrine finally didn't feel the sting of her soul being burned, but she still felt a huge sense of oppression under the scanned gaze of the green-robed man, as if the sight of those invisible substances was a thousand pounds of burden.

"Soul Weeping Witch Aroline Fisher, two hundred and five years apart, we will still see each other. ”

After staring at Ayrine for half a minute, the green-robed man suddenly spoke.

If Ayrine's voice was the wind of winter, the voice of the green-robed man was a shrill wind blowing in a dead wasteland where there was nothing but loneliness and death—hoarse, dry, lifeless.

"You know me?"

Aroline raised her head in surprise, she had lost too many memories, and she couldn't remember that she had any life intersection with the green-robed man in front of her.

"It's a shame. You have become a murphran ghost chanter. Scold...... Only those who volunteer can become a Musfaran ghost chanter. It seems that you have not been able to break free from your black thread of fate. ”

The green-robed man with the rusty mask didn't mean to answer Aroline's question, but continued to talk to himself.

"Where, then, is the master you serve, and hasn't he yet entered the Orangelon?"

After saying two words that made Eloline involuntarily and with infinite curiosity, the green-robed man asked again.

"Why am I answering your question?"

Aroline blurted out a reply, though she regretted it a little as soon as she said it.

"Yes, why are you answering my question, after all, you are already a ghost chanter of Musfaran. The green-robed man with the rusty mask nodded approvingly at Aroline, but he then said, "Well, I'll show you something, Eloline Fisher, although you don't remember it anymore." ”

"Jasmine, put down your shoulders and bring me the thousand-eyed crystal mirror you kept. ”

The green-robed man turned his head and commanded the pony-tailed girl with the sapphire crown on her head among the twin undead lords who stood in the middle of the road with her shoulder on her shoulder after he left.

"Yes. ”

The pony-tailed girl with a sapphire crown answered the call, she put down the shoulder that she had been carrying on her shoulder, and then stepped on the sinister steps that almost rounded her immature waist, and came to the side of the green-robed man.

After standing still, the pony-tailed girl named Sapphire Jasmine reached out and took out the void, and there was an extra crystal mirror about the size of a basin in her hand, and the edge of the mirror was inlaid with a circle of lace like closed eyes, which gave people a strange feeling.

But Aroline didn't feel weird, she felt that the crystal mirror in front of her had an indescribable sense of intimacy.

It's just that the crystal mirror that should be able to reflect the surroundings is empty, and nothing is reflected inside, just like the mirror of Ayrine's intuition is kind but can't recall anything.

"Sure enough, I can't even think of the thousand-eyed crystal mirror, you abandoned your memories so completely, Eloline Fisher. ”

The green-robed man said again in his deadly voice.

After speaking, the green-robed man reached out and touched one of the circles of eyes around the crystal mirror, and tapped his finger on it.

With the movement of the green-robed man, the decorative lace of the eyes that were originally closed opened as if they had suddenly come to life, and they opened to a round in an instant.

It's just that there are no pupils in this eye, only countless tangled bloodshots, and the more round they are, the more bloodshots there are.

When the bloody eyes without pupils finally opened to the fullest, a picture finally appeared within the originally empty crystal mirror—it was a withered forest that Aroline was familiar with, and in this withered forest there were two small shacks. and a horde of strange undead creatures wrapped in their heads.

"That's slow enough. I've been waiting for you, the master, for so long. But he always lingered outside of Orangelon, and did not come in according to the agreement he had made with the Rhett Childman, so as not to give the host face...... It's not good. ”

Looking at Luo Wei and the others who were still lingering in the withered forest, and there was no need to set off immediately according to the original plan, enter the festering crypt of the abandoned mine, and then enter the "Yellow Iron Wolf's Lair 637 War Fortress", the green-robed man commented.

Instead of answering, Ayrine secretly tried to use teleportation to contact Rowe and tell Rowe to leave the festering crypt of Sumenassas without doing anything.

"Arolen Fisher. I haven't allowed you to talk to your master yet. ”

The green-robed man who originally looked at the thousand-eyed crystal mirror suddenly turned his head to look at Availein, so Aroline only felt a panic in her heart for no reason, and then the psychic communication connection that she was just about to establish with Luo Wei was cut off.

"Don't pay attention to my rudeness, Ayrine Fisher, it's not that I don't allow you to communicate with your master, but I just don't want you to say anything that shouldn't scare away our genius Mr. Mojak Rowe and his little team that is just getting a little interesting. You know Eloline Fisher, the technology of the Bronze Age is not for everyone to learn and pass on. Oh...... I'm sorry, but you've probably forgotten about that. ”

In Aroline's stunned eyes. The green-robed man in the rusty mask whispered to Ayrine with a little bit of information.

"So Aroline Fisher, can you help me deliver some of the news your master wants, so that he can make up his mind to come to Olandron to see me?"

The green-robed man said to Eloline again, in an inquiring tone.

"I refuse!"

Without hesitation, Aroline replied that she was a ghostly reciter of Musfaran loyal to Rowe, and that she could not have betrayed her oath in such a way.

Well, that's the answer I expected. So, Aroline Fisher, I'm forced to do something that might be uncomfortable for you. After saying this to Aroline, the green-robed man turned his head to look at the one still standing in the middle of the road wearing an emerald rose wreath among the twin undead lords: "Come over to Rose, you come and show Miss Aroline-Fisher what you are capable of." ”

"Good master!"

The twin undead lord Emerald Rose, after a crisp response, dropped her shoulders and walked to Aroline like a real half-grown Lori girl.

"Miss Aroline-Fisher, Rose is going to be rude, so don't blame me, it's the master who ordered me to do it. ”

After winking twice at Aroline, the twin undead lords named Emerald Rose blinked their emerald green eyes of the same color as the garland he was wearing, and said in a crisp voice.

When she speaks, the expression of the emerald rose is also very vivid, full of the cute feeling that a real underage Lori girl should have.

However, after saying this, the emerald rose, like a delicate loli girl, did something that a normal delicate loli girl would never be able to do - the emerald rose used a lightning speed to plunge her white and tender right hand into the almost invisible body of the undead, and grabbed the soul fire core of Ayrine Fisher with her slender five fingers!

"It's all right, master!"

When Emerald Rose spoke again, her words were still her cute, but her voice was as cold as Aroline's.

"What did you do to me?!"

Aroline also happened, and she looked into the eyes of the Emerald Rose as if she were looking at a humanoid demon.

"Oh, don't worry, Miss Aroline-Fisher, I'm just imitating you a little, and I won't do you any real harm. ”

The loli-like emerald rose winked playfully at Aroline, as if her right hand had not been inserted into Aroline-Fisher's body at all, and grabbed Aroline-Fisher's soul core, if she wanted to, with a gentle clenching movement, Aroline-Fisher would be completely annihilated by the crushing of the soul core.

"You-" Aroline's IQ was not low, so after a brief moment of consternation, he guessed what the Emerald Rose who was holding her soul core and was mimicking her speech was trying to do: "Damn! you want to disguise yourself as me and deceive my master, Rovi?!"

"Oh, oh, Miss Fisher, you say that, but it hurts people's young hearts, I just acted on orders, what does it mean to act on orders, Miss Fisher, you must know better than others, right?"

The Emerald Rose made a heartbroken look, as if Avaline's words really hurt her heart, which was definitely not young or small.

"Alright, don't mess with Rose, are you sure you can establish a solid psychic communication with Aroline Fisher and her master?"

The green-robed man finally spoke again.

"Mm-hmm, it's already possible!"

Emerald Rose turned her head with a grin, looked up at the green-robed man, and said.

"Very good, now I say you pass it on, I want you to pass on what I said word for word......"

The green-robed man said in a commanding tone. (To be continued......)