"Dreambird?"

These black and white birds have nothing in common with birds other than a slight similarity in appearance.

They are more like random stripes scrawled with black ink.

The body is a slender black line, and the wings are two arcs extending sideways, with short sections extending downward from the arcs.

There are white holes above the black ones and stripes, but when you look at them, they are actually some white lines.

This dream bird looks really weird.

It's right to think about it. These so-called primates are all a bit weird in appearance. Although they don't make people physically uncomfortable, they can't be said to be pretty either.

The scene of watching Li Lulu open it should be in a dream.

"Is there a dream layer in this world?"

Claire thought of something and asked Lilulu.

Hearing Claire's question, Lilulu nodded: "Lilulu used dreams to catch them, how about that? Very smart, right?"

The reason why Li Lulu advanced to Sancai in advance was because she mastered the rules related to dreams.

Understand the connection between fairy tales and dreams.

So although Li Lulu is now the spirit of fairy tales, her mastery of dreams is also very superb.

Just like the inner realm of the Platinum Kingdom, there was a dream layer because of Li Lulu's promotion.

There was no such thing in the Platinum Kingdom in the past. Although there were intelligent beings and such things as dreams, such a dream layer could not be gathered together without chance.

The dreamland in the Platinum Kingdom is controlled by Lilulu, and all mages who learn fairy tale magic can travel in the dreamland.

This allows them to learn some strange spells.

"Can the dream bird survive after leaving the dream of this world?" Kane couldn't help but asked curiously.

His knowledge and understanding of dreams is very weak and he has almost never understood them.

Lilulu shook her head: "Lilulu doesn't know either, so Lilulu only caught a few and put them in her dream for a look."

Upon hearing this, Kane nodded.

It seems that Li Lulu is very fond of this kind of spirit. She will try to catch a few to see if they can survive. If they can survive, it seems that she will bring a large number of "specialties" with her when she leaves.

At this time, Umberto, who was at the front of the team, was also standing there, looking at the dream displayed by Lilu Lu and the dream birds flying in it.

Even now, he couldn't help but ask in his heart, how strong are the five people in front of him?

Although he always felt that Kane and the others were as strong as gods, but what was the strength of gods? There was no scale in his heart.

As he thought about it, his attention was completely attracted by the dream bird. After all, this was the first time he had seen this kind of creature that lives in human dreams.

After all, humans cannot travel freely through dreams.

The memory in dreams is also extremely vague. Unless a large number of dream birds gather in a person's dream and fly out because of the dream, they cannot be seen at all.

"These dream birds are really interesting, but they are a bit too ugly in appearance, and Li Lulu doesn't like them."

Li Lulu complained from the side.

At this time, Kane waved his hand beside him: "Okay, now that we've seen everything, let's keep walking."

Umberto nodded, then turned around and continued to move forward.

Kane and the others also followed behind him, chatting from time to time.

It seemed very relaxed and comfortable.

…

Between the branches ahead.

After a long absence, Kane and the others once again saw the glowing spirit lingering among the leaves not far away.

"We should be almost there."

Umberto looked at the spirits lingering on the leaves, turned to Kane and the others behind him and said.

Seeing the spirit means that they have arrived at the outskirts of a certain gathering place.

There should be a village somewhere in this deep mountain and old forest.

"I must have been to this place many years ago. I have some impression that there should be a village not far ahead."

Turning over the fallen branches in front of him, Umberto said thoughtfully.

Hear this.

Lombe, who was following behind him, couldn't help but asked curiously: "You said before that the world was broken when you were 16 years old. How old are you now?"

Whether it was the previous prophet or what he said now, it means that Umberto is not as young as he appears.

Upon hearing Lombe's question, Umberto raised his head slightly, stretched out his finger and tapped his forehead, as if he was thinking and calculating how old he was.

"He should be about 100 years old now."

It's slightly beyond Kane's imagination, but I can feel that Umberto has silver strength.

It is very simple for Silver's strength to live to be over 100 years old, exceeding the lifespan of his own race.

But think about it, if there is only such a fragment of the world for so many years, all roads should have his footprints.

"But how do you manage to be 100 years old and not be able to tell from your appearance?" Kane couldn't help but ask.

It is very normal for silver level people to live to be over 100 years old, but it is somewhat difficult to maintain their current appearance and physical fitness.

There must be some external force supporting him.

Kane and the others were able to detect Umberto's current physical condition.

Especially Metzke, according to his examination, Umberto's current physiological condition is the same as his external appearance, and he may be around 30 years old.

At this time, Metzke sped up, took a few steps forward, and looked at Umberto.

"Your physique seems to be different from that of normal people. Your body seems to be filled with spirits?"

After hearing Mezik's words, Umberto nodded and confirmed the accuracy of his words.

Although they were chatting, they did not slow down.

More and more luminous spirits can be seen around, either floating in the air, wandering around, or finding a corner to stay quietly.

"I have been inhabited by a spirit since I was born, which is why I embarked on this path."

With that said, Umberto let out a breath.

A string of white smoke spit out from his mouth, and a python that turned into white mist wrapped around his wrist.

"The fog spirit is a spirit that is a hundred meters above the ground. It has a binding effect on all spirits."

Following his words, the white mist python in his hand turned into very slender white mist and flew forward.

And the herringbone-shaped spirit that had been staying on the leaves was entangled and dragged over.

The moment he was entangled, the humanoid spirit tried to struggle, but it was obviously of no use.

It was dragged like this and placed in the palm of Umberto's hand.

"Well, it's like this."

Umberto showed it to everyone, and then a trace of magic, or what they called life, emerged from his fingers.

He clicked on the spirit and then released it, letting it fly away in the air.

Looking at the white mist on Umberto's hand, everyone nodded, and they had a clear understanding of the white mist.

Umberto had told them before when they chatted.

Seriously speaking, his profession should be called spiritual medicine, which is really a profession of healing others.

But as you can tell from the name, it heals various problems caused by the spirit.

Therefore, the spirit that resides in Umberto only makes his methods more convenient. What really makes him powerful is the knowledge related to spirits in his mind.

And he has lived for over 100 years and gained various experiences from dealing with spirits.

In his words.

In this fragment of the world, there may be no one who understands spirits better than him.

"When I was about 30 years old, due to some unexpected circumstances, I was once again hosted by a spirit. He told me that my physical quality would remain the same as that of a 30-year-old before my death."

"The price is that I always have to walk on my own two feet."

Overall, he got an advantage in that stay.

There are more and more spirits around.

There are all kinds of weird luminous objects scattered around it.

Seeing this scene, Umberto suddenly sighed.

"I remember that when I was a child, there was a scene like this everywhere, but now I can only see it in inhabited places."

Speaking of this, he suddenly became depressed.

Yesterday, Kane and Metzk did some research on why at this stage, these spirits habitually gather around human gathering places.

Although the magic power of the humans here is precipitated in their bodies, the magic power is not dead and will evaporate into the air little by little with the actions of the humans.

And these spirits rely on the subtle magic power in the air to survive.

If the world is not broken, it is a complete world, then the air should be filled with magic anytime and anywhere.

Of course, no matter where it is, it is suitable for these spirits to survive, but now the world has been shattered, and the earth they step on is just a fragment left after the world was shattered.

How much magic power can you expect from such a fragment? The magic power in the air is relatively thin. In this case, it will definitely not be able to support too many spirits, which will cause the spirit to gradually die.

The surviving spirits will definitely gather around the gathering place of humans, because the magic power naturally emitted from these people's bodies mixes with the magic power in the air, making it easier for the surrounding spirits to survive.

So when he saw the spirits gathering around him, Kane stretched out his palm, and a concentrated magic ball appeared in his palm.

Under Kane's precise magic control, wisps of magic ribbons emitted from the concentrated magic ball.

All the surrounding spirits started to move, and they followed the magic ribbon and began to fly and swim in the air under Kane's control.

"Sure enough, in this way, we can control these spirits to a certain extent."

Umberto looked at the magic ribbons controlled by Kane. If his perception was correct, the magic ball in Kane's hand and the total amount of magic he emitted in the air completely exceeded the amount stored in his body.

of magical power.

So, if someone waves his hand casually, he is himself?

This level of magic control is completely beyond what I can do.

He had to sigh in his heart once again how powerful these people were.

Because he found that following Kane's movements, others were also controlling him in the same way.

It seemed like it was my first time, but I picked it up easily.

Even Lombe, who looks very bulky, is the same.

"These spirits are really interesting."

Kane looked at several round balls of hairy spirits floating in his palm and said.

If I remember correctly, these spirits in the palm of my hand seem to be called hair balls.

The impact it has on people is very subtle, it seems to make people sneeze uncontrollably.

"Okay, we are almost there, we can already see the village."

Umberto looked into the distance and could see orange-yellow thatched roofs on the hillside not far away.

There are about a dozen large and small roofs exposed, and it seems that the village is there.

At this time, although the sun has not yet set on the mountain top, it is already teetering on the horizon.

Night will fall soon.

Following the floating spirits around them, Kane and others began to walk towards the hillside.

Already you can see the paths people are walking through in the forest.

You can still see them near some woods, and they seem to be traps left by hunters.

Looking at these traps, Kane couldn't help but smile in memory.

In the past, he would also use these to catch prey.
Chapter completed!