Turning his head sharply.

Gehr found that there was a white expanse in front of him, and in the short time that he was attracted by the Lorraine crystal, layers of strange mist like cotton wool that came from nowhere had filled the entire hall, and the statues that existed everywhere in those halls had been covered in the thick fog, and only large and small black shadows could be vaguely seen flickering in the mist, which was extremely weird.

Syllable!

Gehr took a sharp step back.

Directly in the position where he was a moment ago, a cloud of mist turned into a slender hand grabbing at his ankle, just because he had moved away in advance, so this fog hand grabbed an empty space.

I saw that the fog hand continued to scratch in the air a few times as if it was unwilling, and after no result, it could only retreat into the fog and silently reintegrate into it, as if it had never appeared.

At this moment, an ethereal, almost strange voice began to appear, slowly wafting in the fog, like someone humming softly through the nose, and like a sad and uncontrollable cry, far away, but close, a wisp and unwavering into the listener's heart.

"Set up tasks, scan your surroundings. ”

Looking at the fog that was about to move in front of him, Gehr took a few steps back again.

"The task is established, and the environment scan job begins...... When the scan is complete, is it synchronizing the subject's senses?" Gehr's task quickly paid off.

"Confirm the sync. Without hesitation, Gehr directly chose to be sure.

Zizi ......

A noisy sound of radio waves sounded, and the ethereal sound suddenly dissipated, and Geer's eyes glowed with a blue-white glow like thunder and lightning.

Just a moment. The environment in front of him changed dramatically in an instant.

In an instant, his face turned into the kind of display snowflake screen in front of him. And it kept shaking violently, but the dark shadows of the statues in those halls became clearer in this visual sense. I can barely see the hall in front of me.

"Warning! Warning! The flow of energy particles around it changes dramatically...... The energy field is abnormal! The feedback information is disordered...... Synchronization is about to be disconnected...... Start countdown, 5, 4...... 1, 0, the main sensory synchronous connection is disconnected!"

The synchronized vision only lasted for a while, and immediately there was a chaotic feedback sound in Gehr's head, as if it had been seriously disturbed, and the sound was distorted, and then the ethereal voice appeared again, as if it had infiltrated the soul.

At the end of the countdown, Gehr was in pain. The vision changed back to a foggy one.

"Sure enough, this place is not that simple!" Geer scolded secretly, looked at the direction he came in in his memory, it was completely covered by fog, although he knew that the exit was there, but he didn't dare to rush directly into the fog in front of him, so he could only continue to give orders to his soul module, "Continue to try to synchronize, and don't need to wait for orders after interrupting again." Reconnect!Set as a priority command!"

"Yes, the priority order has been set. ”

After another little time of waiting, Gehr's eyes were in vain, and they turned into snowflakes again. But it only lasted for a few seconds, and then immediately changed back to a thick fog, and his vision kept switching between the two images. Generally, the former will last for three or four seconds, while the latter will last for about ten seconds.

This visual pattern makes Gehr extremely uncomfortable. But it also allowed him to briefly see the situation ahead by constantly switching the view mode, and start running towards the exit of the hall accurately.

The hall where Gehr now is located is roughly rectangular as a whole. The exit is in the middle of its bottom edge, and the growth position of the Lorraine crystal is on the left side of its top edge, about three or four hundred meters away from the exit, which is a distance that can be completed in only a few minutes for the usual Gehr, and the time can be shortened if he sprints, but in this case, he must slow down when his vision changes back to fog mode, so as not to bump into scattered statues or other debris, or even enemies who may be waiting for him in the fog, causing him to run and stop all the way, and it took him five minutes to return to the exit.

But just as Gehr estimated that he was almost about to return to the exit, the synchronizing senses disconnected again, and after this disconnection, no matter how much he tried, he couldn't connect again, which meant that his vision was completely covered by this fog.

"The reaction intensity of the energy particles began to increase, the interference frequency of the energy force field accelerated, and the connection failed again......"

"Connection failed ......"

......

Just as Gehr no longer estimated what might exist in the fog and was about to rush directly to the exit according to his own image, an inexplicable voice came from in front of him, as if someone was talking.

“...... Rattan ...... No...... It's this...... Think...... Tell ......"

His voice was still faint, but it seemed to be slowly approaching Gehr, and soon he went from hearing a few bits and pieces of speech to a complete conversation.

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of this? You will ruin the Dacourt faction! It's not your business alone, Zlatan, not only you, me, but everyone else, we will all bear the Emperor's wrath, and no one will escape, and then we will be reduced to ashes in the blue rage, and what you do will ruin everything we have worked hard for hundreds of years!

It was a man's roar, and it was clear from his tone that it contained a fury like an impending lava and an unconcealable panic buried in the depths of the matter that could burn the world.

With this roar, the dense fog in front of Gehr suddenly dispersed, revealing the figures of two people.

They were all dressed in black robes, but they didn't wear hoods, which made their faces show.

This is a conversation between two men, one who looks young but is only about twenty years old, and the other who looks a little old and should be in the late stages of middle age. Now Gehr could clearly feel the extremely powerful mental fluctuations emanating from the two of them, and even Luke who brought him in was far from comparable, obviously. Both of them are wizards, and they are not ordinary wizards.

But now it was the middle-aged man who was glaring at the young man with anger on his face. The roar came from his mouth like a rockfall from the top of Kovabek Hill and poured down the rugged mountain wall, each pitch like a falling rock crashing against the col. Heavy and powerful, it hits the listener's heart hard. And his hands were constantly waving violently in line with his tone, so that the anger in his heart could be better vented and put more pressure on the young man in front of him.

As the only listener, the black-robed young man remained silent, just looking at the other party calmly, but from his tightly pursed and blood-stained lips, it could be seen that his mood was not as calm as it seemed.

With the conversation between the two black-robed people, or it can also be said that one party is in the process of venting its anger on the other. The fog around the two of them began to slowly dissipate, and soon became a room.

The walls of the room were inlaid with pale blue clear crystals for lighting, a familiar pattern of the room, the same room that had been reduced to ashes when he entered the hall. With this as a reference, Gell became familiar with the black robes on the two men, the patterns on them were very similar to the black robes worn by the disgraced figures on the chaise longues in that room, and combined with the current scene, it was obvious that this was an illusion from a certain time period in the past, and it was in the previous room.

It's a memory of the past. Memories that once remained here.

There are some special places that will look back on what happened here under special circumstances, which can be regarded as a strange scene formed by nature, and it is not uncommon, and many wizards have encountered it. Moreover, the current hallucinogenic spell models and related potions and materials have all borrowed from this natural scene.

Koggle doesn't think that the illusion in front of him is the kind above, the eyes, ears, nose, and even the skin can deceive, but the mind is always the most real. The growing sense of crisis continued to accumulate in Gehr's heart, like a rope around his neck. Obviously, the mastermind behind all this is approaching step by step.

"Keywords. Create fog and illusion and start searching for ......"

"The search is complete, there are 134 results, and the list is exported. ”

"No, this is not an ocean, and no terrestrial sirens have been found so far, so it probably wouldn't be. ”

"Imprisoned Demon Tree? No, if it was the Imprisoned Demon Tree, its own guard, the Evil Guard, had already rushed out. ”

......

As the conversation in the illusion continued, Gehr searched through the search results one by one, trying to find the correct answer.

When the search results were checked for more than half of the time, the phantom dialogue also came to an end.

"I'm just looking for a way out. ”

After the middle-aged man had almost vented and finally stopped roaring, the young man who had been called Zlatan slowly spoke, "His Majesty Emler has gone mad, he is no longer our emperor, can you imagine that he actually wants to open the gate of the astral plane? Zlatan's voice and expression were calm, but there was an indomitable determination in this peace, and no one could shake it.

"Shut up, remember who you are, Zlatan Einarel, the inheritor of the bloodline of the Dark Heart, the inheritor of the Dacourt faction, the bearer of the Ring of the Underworld, the left hand of His Royal Highness Emperor Emler, this is your glory and your responsibility, there is no escaping!"

"This is also an eternal shackle. Zlatan whispered.

"What did you say?!" because Zlatan's voice was a little soft, and the middle-aged man didn't fully hear it.

Zlatan raised his head, stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, and showed a faint smile: "Times have changed. ”

"You ......" The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed greatly, his left hand covered his chest, and he staggered backwards, his face full of disbelief.

"Farraken Enalaire, my father, you are no longer up to date, so rest in peace and I will return with a wreath of victory to honor you. ”

"You...... You...... How dare you betray ......" Farrakhan gasped, his eyes filled with pain and anger, but he was almost speechless now.

Slowly recoiling, Farrakhan finally ran into an obstacle—a chaise longue in the corner—and he sat down.

Zlatan had already walked towards the passage leading to the outside, and Farrakhan, who was sitting on the recliner, had lost the strength to continue speaking, and could only sit and watch Zlatan leave.

"This must be one of the reasons why Dilansina said that the Dacourt faction disappeared. Gehr looked at the vision that had reached the end and had a guess in his mind.

The illusion must have come to an end, but just as Zlatan was about to step out of the room, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Gehr, and his face turned into a strange smile, and his eyes also showed a blood-red mysterious light. On the other side, Farrakhan, who was slumped in the recliner, also turned in the direction of Gehr, revealing the same expression and gaze.

Suddenly, Gehr felt a tingling sensation spread to his scalp, and he took a few steps back, and then immediately rushed towards the exit. (To be continued......)