Night covered the sky in the area where Pavlan was located, and the Night Lady's throne (a sorcerer's name for the moon) rose to its highest point, and the bright silver light that symbolized the royal power shone down, proclaiming her supreme dominion at this time.

In order to avoid accidents, the terminal tower of this era is not operating at night, so there is no flow of people on the terminal tower at this time, and the airships are quietly docked at the berth, gently floating with the gentle night wind, so that the red indicator crystal light on the mast is constantly shaking in the air, leaving a clear red track.

The entire tower was quiet, except for the watchmen on the tower and the caretakers left on each airship, the rest of the crew and staff had already gone to Pavlan City, where the wine and prostitutes of the tavern inn were able to vent the energy they had been holding in the sky for so long.

Speaking of which, the boredom and depression of the long-awaited sailing airship are even more than sailing, at least there is still the sea in navigation, and you can find something to do, but in the sky, it is the howling cold wind and the empty sky, and there is nothing else, can you still shoot birds?

In this kind of working environment, the long-term accumulated pressure is naturally extraordinary, so the captains will let the crew of the ship take turns to go to the nearby towns to vent their excess energy when docking, and the captain himself also needs to vent, but compared to the low-end and vulgar hotels that the crew goes to, the captains go to a slightly more upscale hotel.

At this time, Captain Doont should have finished a sumptuous dinner in the glamorous pink restaurant of the Maggie Hotel with a Vrakenck Cabernet blend from the Carmo region, while the graceful beauties of the Maggie Hotel waited for the night to come. Just like his civilian airship "Rocky" did in the past when it stopped in Pavlan.

However, this night, Captain Doont uncharacteristically stayed on board. Come and be on duty in person.

This abnormal situation surprised the few crew members who stayed behind, but as the boss of this airship. His behavior was beyond the reach of the crew, so no one was stupid enough to ask Dunt about it, and Duente didn't mean anything about the crew accompanying him, just wandering around the deck alone, as if waiting for something.

What made Duente do that was naturally because he couldn't refuse. He knew very well that the Shadow Cloak that came to his door this morning was not something he could resist, unless he would not take this route in the future, but this underground smuggling organization had always been known for its generosity and integrity, and its reputation was very good in the local area. They have always been paid very well, and this time was no exception.

Duente calculated that after completing the commission of the Shadow Cloak, he would be able to earn enough money to cross the Boundary Forest three times as usual, which was based on all the profits that his airship could provide when it was full of cargo and passengers, and the Shadow Cloak's request was only for him to take two people with him, and get off the ship when he arrived at Havelan City opposite the Boundary Forest, this request was simply easy for Duent, and it did not affect his normal freight, in his eyes. The two passengers who were about to board the ship were almost the same as the ones piled up with gold coins, which is why he was so attentive.

Today's weather is good, there are no clouds in the sky, which makes the moon exceptionally bright. Doont pulled out the brass pocket watch in his arms. I opened it and looked at it, and at seventeen twenty-seven, it was three minutes short of the time that the Shadow Cloak had said.

A few minutes later. Captain Doont, who had been waiting a little anxiously, finally saw the member of the Shadow Cloak he had seen this morning—an emaciated male who would have recognized it if Gehr had been there, the young man named Coin with whom he had made a deal.

Behind the coin were two men in black cloaks. The appearance is hidden in the hood and cannot be seen.

"Welcome, welcome......" Dunt quickly beckoned to the remaining crew to push the boarding board down. Then he greeted himself.

"Captain Doont, these two are the guests this time. Coin walked to the front of the deck with the two black cloaks behind him and stopped.

"No problem, the room is ready, everything is arranged. Duente greeted him warmly.

Coin nodded, stepped aside, and turned to look at the two black cloaks behind him, "This is Captain Dunt, this airship will set sail tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, it is the only airship that has recently gone to Avilan City, and Captain Dunt is a veteran of this route, which is the best fit for your requirements." ”

"Okay, thank you very much for your organization for helping us this time. A deep voice came from under one of the black cloaks.

The coin's face was as calm as water, "Then I'll take my leave." With that, he turned and walked away, without the slightest bit of mud and water.

"Two guests, please come with me. Doont walked along the boarding board like a boat.

Without hesitation, the two black cloaks followed one after the other and stepped onto the boarding board.

At the same time, on a small mound about two miles from where the terminal tower was located, a golden bonfire was burning on the ground at the top of the mound, staining the surrounding trees, green grass, and dirt a golden yellow, including two figures standing by the campfire.

Both of them were dressed in dark red mage robes, a man and a woman, with ordinary faces and skin that looked a little too pale.

"It's the two of them. The man whispered. He stretched out his right hand and gestured at the campfire.

A few golden lines were suddenly torn out of the campfire, twisted together to form an irregular rectangular frame, and the middle part of the frame immediately rippled like water lines, and then a transparent image was displayed, and the scene on the terminal tower was impressive, Duent, coins, two black-cloaked men, and the "Loki" airship behind it were all delicate.

"There are two of them, although they borrowed the water of the Starfall Lake to destroy the tracking spell I ordered, but some still left some traces, according to the confessions of the people we caught them deliberately scattered, we have captured all their scattered personnel, and only the two who fled to Pavlan City are left, and the things should be on the two of them. The man looked slightly puzzled, "But they're going to think they'll get rid of us this way?"

"They didn't make the right choice. With Ezio's pervert, we can't make much of a move. I didn't even dare to get close. Now they just need to take the airship into the Boundary Forest, and let the other airships that also have to cross the Boundary Forest set off for some time at night. It's going to be hard for us to catch up with them, and if they still have a pick-up in Havelan, we'll have little room to do it, and that's undoubtedly the best option for them. The woman whispered, her voice a little hoarse.

"It seems that you can't do it in Pavlan City, and Havelan City is not a good choice, so the best place is in the Boundary Forest. The man drew a rune with his hand, and the golden rectangle immediately broke apart and became one with the bonfire again.

"I still want you to get out of the way. I've been easily spotted as soon as I've been there, and if I'm in a hurry, they're likely to give it to Ezio directly, and if that's the case, we'll be a complete failure unless the elders are willing to do it. The woman calmly narrated.

"Then I'll do it, and you can follow. The man shrugged.

"That's up to you. The woman turned and walked towards the woods behind her, and soon disappeared into the shadows.

"Don't worry, I'll pick a good place. ”

The man watched sideways as his companion departed. Faces flickered in the light of the fire.

"It's up to you, Susu. ”

"Leave it to me. A soft voice came from him.

At the man's right shoulder, his clothes cracked with a hiss, and a ball of flesh the size of a human head arched out of his shoulder. It's still twisting and changing.

After a while, the change of the meat ball came to an end, and it turned into a human head. It is a young female head with black hair. As she took shape, the original man's head was squeezed to his left shoulder. Instead, he turned into a ball of meat that grew on his shoulders.

The woman has black hair and blue eyes, with a shallow smile. It looks very coquettish and cute.

At this moment, a lot of flesh sprouts appeared from "her" left shoulder, wrapping the man's head around and starting to squirm into the flesh, but in a few seconds, the man's head strangely merged into the body.

At this time, the original male body began to change rapidly, and all the male characteristics began to change in the direction of women, and after a while, this body turned into a bumpy, sexy and hot female body.

He turned into a woman completely!

"It's a waste of energy. She twisted her neck and sighed. "Take a good rest after this mission. ”

She grunted a few times, and then walked in the opposite direction from the previous companion left, and after only a few steps, her figure suddenly turned into countless white smoke and disappeared.

......

Gehr felt like he was about to melt.

The skin, muscles, nerves, and bones seemed to be gone, or he couldn't feel it, and all that was left in his body was the fluid that was constantly flowing.

Yes, it's liquid.

Gehr stood upright in his consciousness space, only to see cracks appear on the edge of the originally ethereal space, and the cracks surged with a green liquid like magma, constantly projecting an emerald green light.

He quietly looked ahead, where there were two selves or as if the moment was purely two gels, and the angle he was in was actually nothingness, as if he were looking at it from a so-called third perspective.

These two Gehrs, one is a purely animalistic Gehr completely shrouded in anger and madness, and the other is a pure intellectual Gehr who calmly grasps himself by means of detachment from the ego.

And he, the true consciousness, sees these two parts of himself from a transcendent point of view, but representing two extremes, and every trace of anger and every wisp of reason is under his complete control.

In this purity, he felt that his strength was increasing wildly, and every feeling in the past battle was like a drop of water that merged into the current, and the water droplet more and more, and the water turned into a stream, and the stream merged into a river, and the river merged into the sea......

Until it hits a wall.

For this wall, Gehr could not see or touch, as if the formlessness was just his illusion, but his consciousness was very clear, this was a wall, an impregnable, boundless, even the sea could be blocked.

The moment he touched the wall, several words popped into his mind, but they were very vague, and no matter how much he thought and explored, he couldn't see them as if they were through a fog.

The sea that had been forcibly blocked from flowing began to be angry, and the monstrous waves began to roll up, wanting to smash everything that dared to stand in their way, while reason quietly infiltrated into the huge waves, silently adjusting the position and composition of each water droplet inside, so that the power of the entire wave was raised to the limit that could be reached.

Rumble!

The waves crashed down and shattered, but the walls remained unmoving!

Continue, another wave comes and continues to smash, and the waves behind it are surging as if there is no end......

Impact, shatter, impact!

This process seems to have existed countless times since eternity, time has been blurred in consciousness, perhaps it is no longer important at all, and even other thoughts have been consumed in the process, and the only thought left is to shatter it, and then nothing else.

The waves set off by the tide became bigger and bigger, and his last thoughts began to blur, as if they were constantly exchanging virtual and real, and it seemed that they would disappear completely in the next moment.

Rush it!

Suddenly, an unprecedented vast wave formed, and under the continuous acceleration, it slapped towards the invisible existence in front of it!

Bang!

The big wave shattered again, and the entire consciousness space began to shake violently, and Gehr's consciousness suddenly floated with a hint of joy.

Although he couldn't see it, he clearly felt that the invisible wall was finally no longer so hopelessly intact, and a trace of cracks appeared on its surface, although it was very shallow and thin, but it was really there.

Precise!

One of the characters in the mist finally appeared, and Gehr felt his consciousness begin to become clear again, and the meaning of the character was immediately felt by him.

Before he could think about it, the rest of the sea was spread out by this wall, and the ocean slowly degenerated, turning into rivers, streams, and water droplets, and then dissipated.

That's it.

As soon as the environment collapsed, the spiritual world seemed to be shattered, and time returned to flow in an instant, pulling him back into reality.

Cracking sound......

When he returned to reality, Gehr's ears were suddenly filled with a popping sound like fried beans, and he saw countless cracks spread out on the stone table under him, and the particles and powders in them continued to burst out, as if a giant beast was bound inside this stone table, and this giant beast was about to break free.

Gehr immediately stood up and left the stone table. At this moment, all parts of the stone table cracked in unison, disintegrating into fragments that flew like butterflies, and bounced out in all directions, covering the entire space in the room. (To be continued......)