(Thank you very much for the rewards of'tanzit','azure blue spirit', and'star field white cloud'!)
(The plot of the main world should end at the end of this month. Until the end of the book, the plot of the main world will be reduced a lot. The focus will be placed on the dungeon world. I hope friends and friends will support you!)
After this, the wordless can basically determine one thing...
The so-called test of the patron saint tree, the ultimate obstacle is to let those who have been tested in the "land of the gods" spend the opening ten days in vain!
In ten days, if you fail to pass the test of the guardian tree and enter the core palace, then the opportunity is lost...
Just like speechless, if there is no timely wake-up in that month, I am afraid that he will be immersed in the happy married life with Asuna and Yui, spend ten days in a dream, and then be sent out by the guardian tree. 'The Land of the Gods'...
"It seems that you must be careful..."
Realizing this, the wordless vigilance was suddenly raised.
He didn't want to be sent out without seeing what the core palace of the'Land of Gods' looked like, even if there was no'Ring of Power', there would be no benefit...
"Will the magic power be imprisoned if you are in this area?..." That month's consciousness melted into the speechless body also revealed a sense of caution.
"In other words, in this area, you can't release the beast, right?..."
Beasts are a collection of magical powers with consciousness. They are just a body of consciousness before they are still in their owner's body and before being released.
In the final analysis, the process of releasing the beasts of vampires is actually to awaken the consciousness of the beasts sleeping in their bodies, and use their own magic power to assemble the bodies of the beasts according to the body of the beasts’ consciousness, and remove them from the body. Liberated inside.
Before the Beast was released, it was just a pure consciousness...
Like an ancient city, once his beast runs away. Even his own body has some signs of being uncontrollable, because the violent beast is voluntarily extracting the magic power from his body to form his own body, so as to use its own power. Otherwise, the violent conscious body alone, The ancient city will not be so uncomfortable anymore.
so. Without magic, the beasts sleeping in the body can only maintain the form of consciousness. As the host, speechless can't even borrow part of their power, let alone release it...
"It seems that we can't help you!" That month's outspoken voice spread into the speechless heart.
"It's better to leave this area as soon as possible, otherwise, with your current methods. Mostly, it is impossible to guard against the endless obstacles of the patron saint tree!"
"I think so too!" Nodded speechlessly, and glanced around at the green mist in his field of vision. "But before that, you have to find Silif first!"
"If you can be as fast as possible, please!" At this point, that month's voice has returned to the grimness of the time when he attacked the demon official.
"The fog here seems a bit weird. If you leave here a second earlier, you will be less surprised!"
Hearing this, the silent expression gradually became serious.
On strength. In the month before the beastization, she may not be even better than herself, but she has been working as a demon officer for about ten years, dealing with magical disasters, dealing with demon clan experience, almost nothing strange. Have encountered it.
Such a wealth of experience has allowed Nayue to develop the intuition to see through the essence of strange things. She said that the fog here is a bit weird, so there is probably nothing wrong with it!
Now. I didn’t procrastinate anymore, closed my eyes, and sensed the existence of Silif...
Now that he has lost his magical power, he is speechless and unable to use some induction and search techniques. It is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack to find someone in this thick fog of invisible hand.
Fortunately. Silif's body still carries the "Meteor Night"!
'Meteor Night' is a silent treasure, only he can use it alone, others want to use it. Then he must agree to it.
Treasures are a materialized miracle, the crystallization of longing, and the ultimate weapon made with fantasy as a skeleton. In other words, treasures are not physical existence!
Therefore, only the owner of the treasure can truly control the treasure. Naturally, it is possible to sense where the treasure is. Although it is not very possible for ordinary people to let the treasure be realized and let it leave. …
The green mist is permeated, and there is a strange breath rolling around, silently closing my eyes, silently immersed in the induction of my mind, trying to find the location of the'Meteor Night'...
And soon, a trace of Ruoyuowu connection appeared in his induction!
Opening his eyes, his body moved silently, rushing away in a certain direction!
The airflow brought by the extreme speed blows away the surrounding green fog one by one, and wherever it passes, a typhoon-like vortex sweeps up, like a violent cut of the green fog, drawing a path.
But it didn't take long for the surrounding green fog to fill in again, covering up this trajectory.
Grasping the connection, his speechless body turned into a shadow, flashing forward at an extremely fast speed. With such a deed, he could clearly feel that the existence of the'Meteor Night' was gradually pulling on him. Near!
Silif, it's there!
Looking at the green mist in the distance, until he came to the place where the induction was less than ten meters away, he suddenly mentioned the speed without a word, and instantly offset the short distance of less than ten meters.
And at the next moment, in the green mist ahead, the familiar ice-blue figure finally appeared in speechless eyes!
He looked slightly happy, opened his mouth speechlessly, and just wanted to shout, but when he saw the situation in the green mist, the expression on his face instantly froze, and even the body that was flying by stopped immediately. After coming down, his face changed a few times, and finally turned into a deep consternation.
As if he heard something, the figure in the green mist turned his head and looked in the direction of speechlessness. The icy blue pupils flickered slightly, but they returned to their original state after only a moment, turned their heads, and looked towards. Opposite, said nothing.
This is a matter of course, because now is not the time to say hello leisurely!
Silent a little bit dumbfounded, raised his head, looking at the two figures in front of him, there was no reaction for a while.
That's right! Two figures!
Of course, if there are two figures alone, it will not make the speechless behave like this. The most important thing is the full picture of these two figures...
The same ice blue long hair, the same ice blue pupils, the same ice blue feather coat, the same cold face...
all! It's all exactly the same!
Two Silif!
"This..." Looking at the "Meteor Night" in front of them, both raising their hands and aiming at each other, the two Silifs who were stalemate together stepped silently and subconsciously, and the expressions in their eyes suddenly became cautious.
"Is it another dream?..."
"No! It's not a dreamland! If it's a dreamland, it's impossible to be immersed in a pure consciousness like me!" That month's voice immediately rang into the speechless mind.
"That should be an illusion!"
"Illusion?..." Silently squinted his eyes, staring at the two cold figures. "In other words, these two Silifs are likely to be fake?!"
"To be precise, one of them should be said to be fake!" Nayue explained without hesitation: "After all, people can cheat, but the treasures you sense cannot be faked!"
"But..." Hearing that month's words, she was speechless and lost all of a sudden. "But although I can sense the existence of'Meteor Night', I can't determine which of the two'Meteor Night' in Silif's hands is the real one..."
"Since there are dreams and illusions, it is not such a difficult thing to blind your feelings..." Nayue whispered softly, she could hear from her pensive tone, she was also observing in front of her eyes. Of two Silif.
"If it wasn't for your treasure to belong to a fantasy-made weapon, I am afraid that you should not even be able to sense where it exists..."
A wordless smile, but I have to say that everything that was said that month should be true...
I scanned the two Silifs back and forth, silently trying to distinguish the true from the false. It's a pity that the actions, expressions, looks, and performances of the two Silifs are exactly the same, even the depth The indifferent temperament of the bone marrow is vividly displayed in front of my eyes, and I can't distinguish it at all!
Seeing that two Silifs were aiming at each other with "Meteor Night", their slender hands were placed on the bowstrings, as if they might be pulled apart at any time, the ice-blue pupils were tightly facing each other, as if they didn't realize it at all. Speechless on the side in general.
This kind of performance also coincides with Silif's character!
I can't tell it at all!