Go back a little bit.

On a tree on the west side of the Blight, the shade of the tree shaded two elves.

As the investigation team's airship slowly drove by, Jonro and Gray Moon looked up in unison.

When the airship disappeared from view, they escaped from the natural concealment.

Appearing with them is also Teacher Xia, who has always been stealthy.

No way, he's going to talk, but the words he types will sneak with him.

Gray Moon: "The target has arrived, and we can arrange for personnel to be deployed here." ”

Jianglu nodded, and she suddenly looked at Teacher Xia:

"Remember your dreams when you were a kid?"

Naturally, this was not said to Mr. Xia.

Dailene popped up like a paper man, waving her hands nervously.

"I don't remember! You'd better not say anything! ”

The two sisters had already met, but the scene was not as warm as everyone imagined.

I don't know if Dailin is missing a root in her brain because of her special form of existence, or if it's because of her nature.

In short, she is like an allergic to warmth, and when she sees Jianglu exuding a look of memory and nostalgia, she will be embarrassed to fly wild bees.

This is so kind to Mr. Xia.

It's just a different me.

So he asked:

"What a dream?"

It doesn't mean anything else, it's just that I'm just curious about this black history.

"Ahhh Dailin glared at him, "What are you doing here!" ”

Without waiting for Teacher Xia to fight back, Jianglu began.

"You kid, how do you talk to others?"

Her eyebrows furrowed: "How can you forget when you were crying and shouting, 'I would rather use three thousand Dark Strike exercises in exchange for seeing that beautiful Three Kings Maiden'?" Honestly, are there already signs of undeadness? ”

This is what Janglu has been most worried about.

She was afraid that her sister would begin to forget like an undead spirit, and eventually become a soul on a weapon.

After all, her current body will be blown away by a gust of wind, and it is difficult to say how many memories she can carry.

But as soon as she said this, Dailin rolled in the air in pain with her head in her arms, as if her whole body was about to explode.

The worry in Jianglu's eyes grew stronger.

"Do you remember when you secretly cut curtains to make the same dress of the Three Kings? There is also learning from her to braid her hair but wrapping her hair together, learning from her to raise a fox but being chased and bitten by a phantom fox, and ......"

She seemed to be caught up in the memories again, her eyes softened, and there was some nostalgia for the past in her words.

"Don't say it, don't say it, I'll remember it!"

Dai Lin stepped forward to stop her sister: "Sister, I'm fine, I'm fine, I remember these things clearly, and thank you for remembering it so clearly." ”

"Really?" The fox was suspicious.

"Really, really!"

"Okay."

Jianglu sighed and barely squeezed out a smile: "It's okay if you're okay, then let's go back quickly." ”

Teacher Xia: "Go ahead, I'll protect Heine."

Dailin was shocked, and she wanted to open this guy's head to see what he was thinking.

But neither Jan Lu nor Gray Moon had a problem with this, and left on their own.

After the two left, Dailin crossed her hands and asked:

"What do you mean?"

Teacher Xia: "Please call me the Angel of Dreams."

Dailyn: "Huh? ”

Teacher Xia ignored her and walked straight forward.

Dailin also quickly retracted into the dagger.

But she leaned out anyway and asked:

"You're really doing this to see Renee?"

"Of course not."

"You can't fool me!"

The skeleton ignored her and made a silent gesture.

When he got closer to the airship and saw the light from the harmonic instrument, Mr. Xia suddenly stopped.

It's broken, why is there still this thing?

"What's wrong?" Dailene asked.

"My stealth will be detected by this thing."

He scratched his head.

Dailin was surprised, this was the first time she had seen this guy deflated, and she showed such a distressed "look".

"But your stealth is almost flawless, how can it be detected?"

"It's a soul shield, I can't hide soul fluctuations."

Dai Lin was even more surprised: "Isn't hiding soul fluctuations a skill to be mastered from the beginning?" ”

Teacher Xia wants to say that it is really not.

The attributes of the elves are all bucket waists - the attributes are steadily increasing by talent.

Although it does not develop into a hexagonal warrior, the points are evenly distributed.

The player's stat map is like Maolilan's hair, a pillar of optimism.

Practice what your profession needs.

Therefore, controlling the fluctuation of the soul, which is a matter of intellectual occupation at first hearing, will be talked about later.

The stealth skill level 6 and 7 requires a special soul camouflage task, which is to unlock this thing.

And when his proficiency level is full, he is wanted by the Shadow Temple, and he doesn't care about the task at all.

Later, I had time and no need, and then I was too lazy to do it.

Strictly speaking, if you don't consider masking soul fluctuations, his stealth can be counted as level seven.

After all, the realism of "AGE" lies in the fact that as long as you don't stop practicing, your proficiency will continue to increase, and there is no such thing as "stuck".

And some skill levels are like Michelin stars, the system has one set of criteria, but the player has another set of criteria.

Dailin: "It can't be because you're lazy, is it?" ”

Teacher Xia was stunned: "You scold again"

Dailin floated around him and grinned, "Then I'll teach you, it's very simple!" ”

Teacher Xia then remembered that this thing seemed to be a wanderer.

Moreover, there are five levels of stealth and only three levels of stealth, and it is said that Dailin Dawn's talent is better than her......

……

……

"Why are you here?" Heine asked.

Mr. Xia: "I'm really worried about your safety. ”

- I'm at least half worried about your safety!

He added in his heart.

Heine asked, "Have you been idle for a long time?" ”

Teacher Xia was taken aback, it was worthy of Heine, and he guessed accurately.

"It makes me sad for you to think so." He said.

Heine was shocked, is this addict to drama?

"When did you come?" He asked.

Teacher Xia: "I followed you two from the moment you got off the airship." ”

Heine was shocked: "Huh? Can you even avoid the spiritual protection of the Harmonic Instrument? ”

If the protective barrier could be infiltrated casually, it would have been infiltrated into a sieve by the strange beasts that could sneak around.

Teacher Xia: "My stealth has been upgraded, and now it is level seven, and I can circumvent that kind of magic device." ”

No wonder......

Heine finally understood why he hadn't noticed the other party.

I used to feel it, but this time it's really like a ghost.

But then he was curious: "How did you level up?" Did Loulton make a new 'Skill Stone' in the inner world? ”

Teacher Xia: "No, it depends on my practice day and night and outstanding understanding. ”

I believe you're a ghost......

Heine believed the first half of the sentence, after all, Mr. Xia had been using it day and night for half a year since he learned to stealth.

And since the "promotion ceremony is a perverted practice room for efficiency" was established, it means that their skill upgrading has always followed the principle of "practice makes perfect", and there is no strong binding relationship with themselves as a guide.

As for the second half of the sentence......

He knows how shameless this thing is, so forget it.

"Will you come on board with me?" Heine asked.

Teacher Xia: "Of course, I'm here to protect you." ”

Eighty percent had other purposes, Heine thought.

But he still said: "If nothing else, I will return to the magic tent located in the slit of the space at night, is this okay for you?" ”

Teacher Xia: "Don't worry, no problem. ”

After repeated confirmation, Heine dispelled his concerns.

Come on, come on, with this guy here, he can feel more at ease.

Anyway, the seventh-level stealth teacher Xia is like air, and Ian can't notice anything.

Just as he thought that, Ian turned around.

Heine suffered cardiac arrest!

"What kind of plant used to be here?" Ian asked.

Heine breathed a sigh of relief and explained, "A giant withered man-eating flower. It used to be known as the Flower Plague, and all the plants were almost one, and the flower ran as fast as a beast. ”

"And then? How did you deal with those plants? ”

"I can't solve it, I can only wait for them to return to nature." Heine shook his head and said, "After the blight here was resolved, the blighted beasts scattered and fled, but the withered plants in the flower-stricken area could not plunder enough vitality and died one after another, as for the bare now...... I guess it's blended into the earth. ”

Ian sighed.

"People always feel that the earth can contain everything."

Heine: "So isn't it? ”

"I don't know."

Ian stared at the pitch-black dirt beneath his feet, then at the twisted sky in the distance.

"But I don't think it's that simple."

…

From the beginning to the end, Ian didn't notice that the transition from a two-person to a threesome, and the same was true when he returned to the airship.

Until the magic tent was set up again, Heine returned to the room with Teacher Xia, and no one noticed anything unusual.

Simon was initially taken aback by the appearance of Mr. Xia, but then he was relieved and happily greeted "Dear Xia".

He worked with Mr. Xia for a while in the Zanluo Plateau, and the two are old partners.

"That's right, sir." Simon said, "I don't think something is quite right. ”

Heine: "What's wrong?" ”

Simon hesitated for a few seconds, and then said as if he had made up his mind:

"Let me declare first that I am absolutely loyal to McAlla, to my lord, to you, that ......"

"Okay, you're also a person with a name note, so there's no need to say that." Heine waved his hand: "Let's get to the point." ”

"Yes."

Simon nodded, "All day today, the thought of 'rebellion' in my mind is ten times more than before......"

Listening to his story, Heine's face gradually became solemn.

……

The "apprentice" sits in the disinfection room.

In front of him was a white light that emitted a slight chill, stabbing his eyes.

His brain was in a trance, and the stinging pain of mental exhaustion was like a pinprick that made his body spasm slightly.

At the same time, a burning pain was emerging all over the body.

These days, he has been "cleansing" the charging stones at the behest of Collins.

Although the airship is pulled by a pilot, the harmonic instrument is slowly draining everyone's mental power.

However, there are still some magic devices that require the use of Charging Stones.

There are two types of Charged Stones on the airship, one is pale and the other is slightly softer in color after cleaning.

He is responsible for the former.

He needed to stay in the enclosed dark room, wrapping the charging stones with his senses.

Although it would have confused his mind, as if he had a bizarre nightmare.

In the dream, someone was tied to the counter with his hands and feet tied, and next to him was screaming one after another, and the blurry purple light wrapped around his head, as if something had been taken from it.

There are also human heads that have been revealed, and it is not brains, but a wriggling transparent octopus.

Someone was even put to the head with a wand by several men in white robes, and the cloudy smoke was directly extracted from it......

The ways in which these people died were bizarre, but without exception they were full of despair and pain.

His nightmare was to feel them and wake up from them when his mental power was exhausted.

At this point, the "purge" is over.

The glow of the Charge Stone will be slightly softer, and while it still exudes a chill, it is far less repulsive than it was at first.

There is clearly a price to be paid for this.

At the end of each work, he would come to the disinfection room, soak in the white light, and feel the pain of burning.

At this point, he could feel a part of himself burned, peeled off, turned into dust and disappeared.

His memories were blurred, as if he was forgetting something.

But this time was different from before, after the burning sensation reached the limit, he suddenly stopped hurting.

The pain seemed to be away for a moment, and he felt his body flutter.

It was as if he had become a part of the white light.

He came to the ceiling and saw himself meditating, and saw the small house.

He didn't notice anything wrong with this scene, he was still floating up.

He flew out of the sterilization room, and was in deep darkness.

In the darkness, the glowing enclosed spaces are like a row of square table lamps, and he is the flying insect that is attracted.

He couldn't help but approach the nearest one.

As he approached, an incomparably clear voice came out of the space.

"Why...... Why did he win the favor of the Servant Lord by his face? ”

(End of chapter)