Deep in the village of the Bauhinia Tribe, in the cave at the corner of the giant black mountain.
The white quartz emits a slight light, and many mosses spread, bringing a breath of life.
In the bone pit at the end, Gillian's human pupa is perfectly integrated with the cross-shaped base, revealing graceful lines and beautiful faces, just like the most exquisite artwork.
"This silent and evolving form is very similar to a wizard's experiment..."
There was light from the chip in Leylin's eyes, and he reached out and touched the statue, feeling the weak and attached soul at the core.
It is said to be weak, but compared to Leylin, it actually has the soul strength of a fifth or sixth level wizard.
"Did you feel my presence?"
There was a hint of a smile on Leylin's face: "Seeing that you are really useful to my research, I will give you a small gift!"
A bit of dark red light emerged from Leylin's fingertips, with two elegant tassels, like a butterfly fluttering in the air, crossed a strange arc, and landed on the shoulder of the chrysalis sculpture.
puff!
As the red light flickered, the light spot melted as soon as it touched the statue's skin, blending into the entire statue.
The whole person trembled, and even his eyes seemed to have an extra look.
Sensing the other party whose soul recovery speed began to accelerate, Leylin turned around and left indifferently: "Come on...Little Gillian..."
The lifespan of the existence of rules is long and long, and it is foreseeable that if Gillian cannot be promoted to the same seventh-level existence soon in the future, I am afraid that this meeting will be the last meeting between the two.
"Is this what the Eternal feels? Loneliness? Detachment?"
Leylin's eyes were slightly melancholy, and he thought of many people, Brigitte, Goffat, and more enemies during his apprenticeship.
Most of these wizards have been unable to resist the precipitation of time, and have directly fallen into the cycle of death.
"It's just... even so, I want to pursue the extraordinary path and become the real eternity!!!"
Leylin shook his robe and walked out of the cave without hesitation.
"Chip! What happened to the results of the previous investigation?"
[Ding! The analysis progress of the native cells in the dream is 100%, and the analysis progress of the world's force frequency is speeding up...]
The sound of the chip machine came over.
"I don't even have a specific time. It seems that a non-standard indigenous sample can't benefit the research at all..."
Leylin sighed.
Study the decay law of the power of dreams, thoroughly grasp the power of dreams, and make the power of dreams the cornerstone of his fusion rules at level eight! This is the main purpose of Leylin's coming to the dream world this time.
The research and analysis of chips are all carried out around this goal.
It's a pity that an experimental body and template equivalent to a sixth-level wizard still can't make any progress in the current research. Only the organization and life form with the real seventh-level rules can inspire the current Leylin.
"That's right, the regular form after the seventh level is truly one with the whole world and is closely related. It is completely two forms from the previous one. To study the changes of the world's force, we can only start with the existence of these rules..."
"However, if you walk around more, you will always gain something..."
Leylin sent out a soul wave, and called the one-eyed dragon Bodak who didn't know where he was going.
"Call Gabriel, we're ready to go!"
"Let's go? Macy City?" Bodak touched his head: "I don't think there will be anything you want in that kind of place... All the treasures in this territory, those shiny cuties, can't be hidden My sense of smell…”
Bodak also guessed what Leylin was looking for at this time, but in his shallow knowledge and thinking, only gems or crystals that exude brilliant brilliance can be called "treasures". Other civilizations or epics are just things for entertainment. With the great background of the world of Ultron, and many one-eyed dragons who inherit memories, they simply dismiss them.
"I'm warning you again! You've already provoked a disaster lord, don't try to provoke a second one, or I'll be the first to let you go!"
Leylin turned his head suddenly, there was a trace of deep and bottomless darkness in his eyes.
That kind of pure terror made the one-eyed dragon shrank his head in fear: "Okay, okay, don't worry, I won't be so stupid... Also, Dream Demon likes to collect dreams, and I don't care about that kind of thing at all. Can't see... "
"I'm afraid the latter is the fundamental reason why you didn't plan on the other party's treasury!"
Leylin rolled his eyes, then waved his hand, signaling to the young hunter Gabriel: "We are here..."
"Two adults!"
Gabriel has changed his clothes at this time, at least there are not so many patches on it, and his face has also been washed, revealing a few freckles, cheeks flushed slightly due to excitement, and clever eyes.
He also knows now that Leylin and Bodak are absolutely two great figures. Even this kind of guide work has made him a lot of envy and jealousy in the village, even including Hussein. of.
As long as he could win the favor of the two adults, a little stuff from their fingers would be enough for him to eat for a lifetime.
"My lords, I will do a good job as a guide!"
Gadubri straightened his chest, clenched the black spear in his hand, and solemnly promised.
"It's just a guide!" Bodak next to him snorted disdainfully.
"This time may be a little different from before. We are flying, you just need to indicate the direction..."
Leylin reminded.
"Fly? Fly?" Gabriel's head was a little dizzy, and then he opened his mouth wide, watching Leylin's figure soar into the sky.
Even though the tribal people here generally have the physique and soul strength of a standard wizard, it doesn't mean that they can master the ability to fly unless they evolve a pair of wings.
The rules of the dream world are quite strict, but for Leylin and the others, it is another matter.
"Stop making a fuss, boy..."
Bodak grabbed the other party's collar, and Gadobril felt a strong air flow rushing towards his face, and the ground under his feet stepped into the air.
boom! As soon as he let go of his hand, the original black spear fell straight down, obliquely inserted into the soil layer.
"Be careful, kid, or don't blame me for falling!" Bodak sneered, and suddenly found a good way to deal with Gadubury.
How about a 360-degree roundabout dance in the air? Or add a few flips? What about supersonic? This might make this kid spit out the overnight meal from his nostrils.
Burdock smiled evilly...
It's a pity, as it turns out, children's ability to adapt is extremely fast, especially for a race like Gadubury that can survive in the cruel wilderness.
By the time the three of them arrived in Marcy City-State, the paleness at the beginning of the young Gadobali's face was completely gone, replaced by a flush of excitement.
"It's amazing! If I can fly, even demon wolves can't escape my hunting and bow and arrow!"
He looked at Burdak expectantly: "My lord, can you teach me how to fly?"
"Oh! Damn it! Damn it~! Can I strangle him?" Bodak glanced at Leylin beside him.
"Of course not, unless our trip ends this time..."
Leylin looked at Gabriel, who was frightened by Bodak's killing intent, with a kind smile on his face: "Don't be afraid, your uncle Bodak is just joking with you!"
"This joke is not funny at all!" Gadubury muttered, but his pace was deliberately quickened, and he ran to Leylin's side.
"Cut! Foolish people always make even more stupid choices..."
Burdock turned his head disdainfully.
It shifted its attention to the huge triumphal arch building made of marble and white marble in Marcy City, as well as the surrounding high walls and the elite warriors on it, and the nature of thieves began to erupt again.
"Tsk tsk... I didn't expect a group of dream survivors to have such wealth. It's a pity that I only need three alchemy moments to loot this kind of city..."
"Be careful, don't cause any hostility!"
Leylin supported his forehead, and began to strongly doubt whether it was the right choice for him to take the other party.
"The Masi city-state is ruled by the Masi citizens. After every 100 days and nights, their citizens will gather in the central open-air debate circle to elect a new round of rulers and tribunes..."
Gabriel next to him was still doing his duty, introducing everything about the Marcy city-state to Leylin and Bodak.
"Citizens? They?"
Leylin looked to the side of the street. From time to time, beside the garden and the marble fountain, he could see a few of the citizens that Gadbury mentioned.
They were neatly dressed, wearing white shoulder straps fastened with a silver ring, with lazy and relaxed expressions on their faces.
In particular, when seeing a foreigner like Gadbury, the contempt emanating from the bottom of the eyes, it is the contempt brought from the depths of the soul, it seems to be directly contained in the deep genes of the blood, from a Birth is certain.
"Yes, they are the citizens of the Marcy city-state, with sufficient food and servants to serve..."
Gadubri bowed his head, and these citizens did not work, and it was easy to guess where the food and servants they enjoyed came from, all obtained through the exploitation of a large number of tribes like Gadobri.
To put it bluntly, environmental reasons can only account for half of the miserable situation of the other dreamland aboriginals, and the other half must be blamed on the citizens of these Marcy city-states.