The illusionist, codenamed Hei Ku, sneered: "However, you didn't destroy me, at the most critical moment, you wanted to fall into the trap for His Excellency Wen Ruyu, who knows if it didn't succeed, resulting in the destruction of the shijie you created, who can blame you?"

The tall and thin man had a secret hatred in his heart, thinking that the victory was in his hands, and that Wen Ruyu was gradually showing off in the forest, and was attacked by a group, so he also added strength, who knew that people were so strong...... If he hadn't provoked that Wen Ruyu, the ending would of course be different.

But he still said: "Since I chose a more powerful illusionist to carry out the mission, my strength is above yours, so I think I am more qualified to qualify......"

The old man in red seemed to be accustomed to such a scene, waved his sleeves, and said lightly: "The protest is invalid, if Your Excellency is determined to succeed in this task, if we have the next selection, you are welcome to continue to come...... Any other objections?"

The tall and thin man could only sit down indignantly, stared at Hei Ku and said, "I will come again next time, I must be able to see you again." "This is a flattening of the black cool, and it is bound to become a member of the future eliminators.

Hei Ku crooked his mouth, noncommittal, even if it was only for one term, he made a lot of money.

Since there was no other voice, the old man in red bowed slightly and said, "Thank you for your participation, this selection is over." ”

The three illusionists who had come out of the line were in an extremely luxurious carriage at this time, galloping through Baiyun City.

Nishiki is a rather unusual illusionist, speaking softly and with a kind but not over-the-top attitude, which is very different from the high-flying and domineering appearance of traditional illusionists.

His friend Haode talked to Hei Ku for a few words, and Hei Ku was flattered, and he put away his arrogance and responded humbly

But Ximu still paid more attention to Feng Qinglang, and soon turned to Feng Qinglang and said, "Wen Ruyu Xiaoyou, you were Xiexie just now." ”

Feng Qinglang remembered the role he was playing now, so he said indifferently: "Thank me for what?

Hei Ku immediately sank his face, wanting to reprimand Feng Qinglang, this is the respected Mentor Ximu, but thinking of Feng Qinglang's terrifying strength, he decided to show it with his eyes, anyway, Feng Qinglang closed his eyes, and he couldn't see the indignation in his eyes.

Ximu was not angry, and said gently: "This is naturally one of them, but thank you for not attacking me, an old man, several times, as long as you do something, I'm afraid that my old man will lose face and be eliminated." ”

Feng Qinglang opened his eyes and looked at Ximu, Qi Feng said prominently: "I asked the old guy in red just now, and he said that you have appeared in that royal team for a long time, but you will come to the selection competition from time to time."

The smile in Ximu's eyes was even stronger: "Wen Ruyu Xiaoyou, what does this mean?"

Feng Qinglang said indifferently: "This shows that you enjoy this form of competition very much." A strong person like you, if you don't want to be eliminated, how can you appear in the tryouts. ”

Ximu Haha smiled, didn't even deny it, and said, "Wen Ruyu Xiaoyou, don't you think it's a very interesting thing to deal with illusionists of different genres?"

Feng Qinglang snorted, closed his eyes again, and did not respond.

But he suddenly said, "That's called black cool, isn't it? If you dare to look at me like this, I promise that your eyes will soon grow somewhere else." ”

Hei Ku hurriedly lowered his eyelids, although he was resentful in his heart, but he was helpless, in the illusion shijie, the same strong person is respected, whoever has a big fist, whose voice is loud, and that Wen Ruyu, I don't know how big the fist is, but the tail finger is definitely bigger than my fist, that's for sure.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and then Ximu said: "This task is not easy to do, you must be mentally prepared."

Hei Ku immediately cheered up, does Nishiki want to tell them something insider? If he can complete this task, the reward is extremely attractive, he was originally just holding a high salary, if he has the opportunity to complete it, he naturally does not want to miss it.

Feng Qinglang sneered: "Mentor Ximu, you said a word of nonsense. ”

Ximu was still not angry, and said with a smile: "Young people should be a little patient, listen to my old man's words." Have you ever walked into someone else's illusion?"

As an illusionist, stepping into someone else's illusion shijie is a training course that begins during the apprenticeship.

Feng Qinglang said seriously: "Well, you said it again." ”

Nishiki Haha smiled and said mysteriously, "But what if, this illusion shijie, is unguided?"

Hei Ku was suddenly shaken, as an illusionist, create illusion shijie, dominate illusion shijie, this is the iron law of illusion, if there is no one to guide the illusory shijie, is this still illusion? This completely subverts the essence of illusion......

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but open his eyes, and frowned, "Mentor Ximu, can you be specific?"

Seeing Feng Qinglang was also moved, Ximu smiled with satisfaction, and said: "Our employer, has been in a coma for a year and eight months, their family, has its own way to maintain his life, according to common sense, he is already a vegetative person, but the spirit Shijie is very active, making people believe that as long as he reawakens his spiritual origin, he can wake up......"

He paused for a moment to allow the two of them to digest the content of his words before continuing: "So, the task that belongs to us has come. Illusionists are the best at entering the spirits of others, looking for the source, so as to defeat their opponents. This time it's a little different, but after finding the source, wake it up. ”

Hei Ku wondered: "Mentor Nishiki, you mean that we enter the employer's dream to find the role he plays in the dream and make him believe that he is dreaming, and this is not reality?"

Ximu shook his head and said: "Not exactly, dreams are subversive, easy to collapse, no one's dreams can last up to one year and eight months, the structure of this shijie is still so stable, just like the illusion shijie we created, in its own way to ......"

Hei Ku reacted: "You mean, the employer has been caught in the illusion, so he has not been able to wake up?"

Nishiki nodded: "This is the mainstream voice in our team, and I am one of the supporters, but if you fall into the illusion, there must be an illusionist who casts the spell......, right? This means, then, that this illusion subverts tradition, that it is an illusion that does not need to be dominated, that evolves naturally, but that no one can solve. ”

When Feng Qinglang and Hei Ku couldn't help but fall into thought, the carriage stopped, the door opened, and the old man in red waited outside the door, smiling: "Your Excellency, we have arrived."

A quaint building, located at the end of a commercial street, Feng Qinglang remembered that Beatrice's family was a hidden family, and said in her heart, is this a big hidden in the city?

Walking into the gate, it is another scenery, in front of you is a lake of pure water, clear and clean, like jasper, enough to wash away the dust of the outside world.

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but sigh that this hermit family's wealth was so rich that it had made such a big lake in the center of Baiyun City, where every inch of land was valuable.

Several gorgeous ships were already waiting on the shore, and the old man in red smiled and bowed to say goodbye: "Excellencies, I will send you here, and I wish you all the best in your mission." ”

After the ship set sail, a servant came to invite Feng Qinglang, and then in another more luxurious room, Feng Qinglang and Beatrice formally met, the light veil on her face has been removed, and the beauty of the familiar beauty is still the same, but there is a faint tiredness on her face, and she does not hide it in front of Feng Qinglang, holding a stove, lazily next to a wide soft chair with white fluff, and chuckling: "Why are you here?"

Feng Qinglang sat down opposite her and said with a wry smile: "Lack of money, your family's reward for this task is too rich, so let's try our luck." ”

Beatrice smiled: "You don't have to be so diaphragm, come and sit down next to me, this is made of the fluff of gold-level demonic beasts." ”

Feng Qinglang sat next to Beatrice, although the chair was wide, but the two of them were a little crowded, and the fluff, which was far more expensive than gold under the same weight, was extremely soft, but she didn't feel very special.

Beatrice yawned lazily, leaned on Feng Qinglang's shoulder, and said softly, "Qinglang, sometimes I miss you." ”

Feng Qinglang always thought that when she reunited with Beatrice, she said something like this, it should be like a small pebble smashed into the heart lake, rippling and rippling, perhaps, like an unusually soft place somewhere in her heart, someone gently scratched it......

However, at this time, everything feels so normal, so normal that there is even a faint embarrassment......

Feng Qinglang looked at the rippling lake outside the window of the boat, and couldn't help but think of the question Yun Jialuo asked herself, do you also like Beatrice?

I remember that I answered a little good at the time, but now the two sides are leaning lightly, savoring this feeling, he can't help but smile bitterly, this feeling, more like a close good friend, maybe there is indeed a little good feeling, but unfortunately it is too far from liking.

It turns out that it's just friendship......

This answer made Feng Qinglang a little excited, perhaps in the deepest part of his heart, he also longed for another person to appear and take that person's place.

Beatrice's passionate kiss when she said goodbye that day was considered to have pierced the veil, and now her soft voice is more like reminding Feng Qinglang that the veil has been broken, and you can't keep pretending to be stupid.

Feng Qinglang sighed silently in her heart, let herself sit up straighter, make her body stiffer, and even moved it slightly to the side, Beatrice is also a sensitive person in the end, and immediately vaguely captured some changes in Feng Qinglang's heart, and a gloomy look flashed from her beautiful face, because she hung her head slightly, she was very relieved that Feng Qinglang should not be able to see the change in her face.