"You came at the right time. I also prescribed some tranquilizing medicine for Karen, and she is starting to recover now. You can take them back to the pirate's port!"
Leylin carefully put away a test tube in his hand, and put it into a specially classified test tube box.
"Shall we go back? What about you?"
Isabelle asked in surprise.
"It's very interesting here, I plan to study it for a while! And the Pirate's Harbor can't be left alone for a long time..."
There was enthusiasm in Leylin's eyes. Ordinary mages always like to study some weird things, so Isabelle didn't have the slightest doubt.
"But it's too dangerous here..." It was just the previous danger that made her a little worried.
"Don't worry, the mage is always prepared for this. I still need you to send me some spell-casting materials and daily necessities regularly!"
Perhaps it was the confidence in Leylin's tone, or maybe it was the experience of him successfully rescuing himself yesterday that moved Isabelle, and finally made her agree.
"Okay... Then you have to be careful, maybe I can stay?"
"No! The Crimson Tiger Pirates can be completely controlled by no one except you. This period of time is critical..."
Leylin said to Isabel seriously.
After a long period of persuasion, Leylin finally let his cousin leave with most of the pirates. Looking at the shadow of the sail, he couldn't help but heave a long sigh of relief.
"From now on, this nightmare island will all be mine..."
He nodded, and came to the edge of the Nightmare Forest, where several pirates were already waiting.
"My lord! If you have anything to do, please tell me!"
Although these pirates looked very ferocious, they had no choice but to subdue their ferocious flames in front of Leylin. They even had flattering smiles on their faces, and they looked more harmless than little white rabbits.
There's no way, Leylin's ferocious power has frightened these pirates for a long time, and, this is their de facto leader, how dare he neglect
"Well! Build me a house here, I want to live for a while!"
Leylin casually pointed to an open space.
"No problem, you can see your villa right here! Ironhook Cologne is honored to serve you!"
The pirate at the front saluted respectfully, and immediately pulled out the whip on his waist after receiving Leylin's signal: "Did you hear that? My lord wants to build a villa here, let me start the construction immediately!"
Snapped! Snapped!
It has to be said that these pirates are also good talents who turned to work as supervisors. Under their ferocious intimidation, some of the remaining native slaves quickly understood what they meant, and began to clear the foundation and cut wood.
"En! Very good!" Leylin nodded in approval, and after getting Leylin's affirmation, Kelong raised his head proudly, as if he had received the supreme glory.
"According to the memory of the native chief, the nightmare phenomenon here only happens on the night of the full moon every month. Is it usually a very ordinary forest..."
Leylin then looked at the forest. At this time, the dark red mist had long since dissipated, and there was even a layer of white water mist on the surface of the green forest sea. There was nothing special at all.
"There are only a dozen hours of research every month, which is too short. It seems that I have to stay here for a long time..."
Leylin thought with a sigh.
In fact, if his thoughts were known by other rules of the wizarding world, they would definitely be envious and jealous to the point of madness.
Being able to obtain the opportunity to study the power of dreams, or even directly obtain the inheritance of nightmare wizards, even if it takes them tens of thousands of years, will still make them flock to it.
However, Leylin only regretted it a little, and then entered into intense research.
Compared with the mage ruins in the world of the gods, the ruins left by wizards are more dangerous, full of a lot of unknowns, especially the existence of the power of dreams, which makes this exploration even more difficult.
"Even the most superficial layer of dream pollution has spawned monsters of the legendary level, and the deeper layers are definitely more dangerous... Fortunately, I have obtained first-hand information last time. After all, it is not that there is no research direction..."
Leylin looked at the huge Nightmare Forest with fanaticism in his eyes.
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Spring goes and autumn comes, and before we know it, more than a year has passed.
The island named "Island of Nightmare" by Leylin has completely changed its appearance at this time. The original native tribe has long since disappeared without a trace. The members were either killed or demoted into slaves, and the whole group migrated out.
Next to the original Nightmare Forest, there is now a two-story villa building. In the front garden, golden tulips are still blooming, purple vines are all over the fence, and a faint fragrance lingers.
In the flower garden, Leylin was currently taking care of the plants in the garden leisurely with a white water jug.
The soil at the root of the flower greedily absorbs the water, and it didn't take long for it to become moist. On the calyx and the stems and leaves, there are drops of crystal water droplets, which are clear and bright, like liquid crystals.
"Time flies so fast, my family and my cousin are already very dissatisfied because I have been here for a long time..."
After finishing the work at hand, Leylin picked up a white towel and wiped his hands. At the same time, he sat down on the wicker chair in the center of the flower garden, admiring the fruits of his labor.
However, at the bottom of his eyes, the blue light of the chip has never dimmed for a moment, and it is obvious that he has been conducting precise simulation analysis and calculations.
"However... Years of research have finally yielded results..."
Leylin looked at the map projected by the chip. From the translucent perspective, the Nightmare Island had been divided into three layers, and the Nightmare Forest on the surface was only the top layer.
"The legacy of the ancient nightmare wizard has broken through the surface of the earth and entered the depths of the ground, and the forest outside is actually just a structure similar to a mystical lock caused by the escape of dream power?"
Leylin's expression was a little serious.
There are leftovers of this terrifying rule, even if his main body comes over, he must be cautious. With the strength of his soul-splitting soul, he must be careful in every step, otherwise he will not know how to die.
"Fortunately, there are previous research materials on the dream world, and the power of dreams in the world of the gods has not changed much. It is very simple to research several methods to break the mythical lock..."
"However, at present, the most important thing is to increase strength..."
Leylin walked into the villa and entered a secret room. Looking at the many strange stone carvings and totems, his eyes were filled with thoughtfulness.
These reliefs and decorations all have a rough style, and are absurd and weird, full of a certain reverie of primitive civilization for extraordinary power, but what is more consistent is the light of the power of faith that fills them, full of golden light, illuminating the whole world. Chamber of Secrets.
"Immature power of faith?"
Leylin pondered, these are the trophies of the Crimson Tiger's attack on various native tribes. The objects of belief worshiped by the primitive natives are filled with the power of primitive faith, and there are even the existence of heroic spirits and some kind of natural spirits. All are now sealed.
"Although the indigenous tribes with legendary natural spirit guardians and the forces that believe in the goddess of the sea have been bypassed, the open sea is vast and boundless, and these seizures are not too many..."
Leylin strolled in front of a blood-red animal skin. The totem of a two-headed monster wolf was depicted in strong colors on the dark brown flag. The mixed and strong power of faith spread all over the place. They were about to rush out, but they were firmly blocked by a solid seal.
"It's just a spirit body between the Yin spirit and the natural spirit! It hasn't even produced divinity, so how could it be able to fight against the dragon vein warlock Isabelle?"
Leylin felt the heroic spirit in the banner. At this time, the other party had grown sharp fangs and pointed ears, and there was a tumor swelling on the side of the neck. It was obvious that the ancestor spirit of the original native had already It began to transform into a two-headed wolf.
"Poor guy bound by the power of faith..."
Leylin looked at this ignorant Heroic Spirit, but there was no trace of pity in his eyes.
This heroic spirit must have been a heroic figure in the original tribe, and he was widely worshiped after his death. Heroic spirit and tribal beliefs were combined together.
If it really made him completely change his own form, maybe it would be the day of conferring the gods.
Unfortunately, his path conflicts with Leylin's, so what else is there to say
"Fortunately, none of these belief totems have transformed the power of divinity, otherwise I wouldn't dare to absorb it..."
Leylin stretched out his right hand, and the phantom of the Targaryen Winged Snake appeared faintly in his eyes, and the terrifying devouring power covered the animal hide banner.
"Talent - devour!"
Hoo hoo! A trace of golden brilliance, like a long dragon absorbing water, was pulled out of the flag by an invisible pulling force, and then sank into the black hole of the void.
A large amount of miscellaneous power of belief, mixed with soul and strong emotions, was swallowed by the invisible void black hole, and transformed into the purest source of power.
After a few breaths, the dark golden light on the animal skin banner completely dissipated, and the strange wolf totem on it also lost its spirituality, as if it had become a dead thing.
[Ding! Divine power conversion energy reserve 3.8%! Overall progress: 89.77%!]The chip also popped up a prompt box at this time.
"Sure enough, it's a sacrifice from a small tribe, with too little energy!"
Leylin shook his head, looking very dissatisfied. With a wave of his hand, other statues and totems also flew into the air.
The huge black hole swallowed up these low-level priests in an instant, turning them into the purest source of energy, and then Leylin saw the data displayed by the chip start to climb steadily.