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Chapter three hundred and eighty sixth exploration

"What's going on? What do you mean by stopping me?"

Before the gate of the Truth Thought Division, Punk stared at the two strange birds guarding the gate coldly. The atmosphere of having to take action with a disagreement was fully demonstrated by Punk.

The closer I get to the Truth of Symphunk along the way, the worse it feels. This premonition I finally reached the top when I reach the Truth of Symphunk. Now the punk, who is in a very bad mood, is a powder keg, and he can't wait to blow up any guy who dares to jump out and commit suicide.

Faced with the murderous intent of a level 18 master, the two guardians were almost scared like monster birds. If the orders engraved in the depths of their souls forced them to execute them, these two guys who bully the weak and fear the strong would definitely turn around and run away without saying a word. Now punk gives people the feeling of being a monster that chooses people and is a risk of life just by staying within his perception.

But... the two strange birds still had to follow that troublesome procedure:

"Honor...Dear Master Sai'an, welcome...Welcome your return, you...you need to show your identity nameplate. At the same time, according to the regulations, you also need to explain where Master Noucani was leaving with you for the mission..."

After saying these words, the strange bird felt that his body was limp from stone. It was not his fault that he was too timid. The suppression of the soul level of the master-level powerhouse was enough to make any creature with insufficient level breathless.

"This is the identity nameplate"!

Without wasting time with these two shaking monster birds, Punk threw his identity plate over. At the same time, his bent down and exposed his bone-broken eyes under the shadow of the hood:

"Master Nou Canny is dead, how about it? Do you still need to know his specific whereabouts?"

"No, no, Master Sai'an, such a big thing is not something that we little characters can participate in, we don't want to know anything"………

When he heard the low voice of "Master Nou Canny is dead", the two strange birds quickly respectfully handed back the verified identity nameplate. The death of the master-level powerful people is not something they can ask about.

Even though he was not careful, the two strange birds that were still extremely limp, Punk directly strode into the Truth Thought Division.

However... the moment he stepped into the branch barrier, Punk's face instantly became extremely cold, and his unprecedented anger even made his fist tightly hold the green staff in his hand.

In punk's perception, the huge thought of truth seemed to be normal, the operation of the magic circle was not short of, and the routine of the apprentice and the mentor had not changed at all, but... what made punk most incredible was that Anya was missing.

"Damn it, what's going on? It's only been more than a month. Did that guy Kirk Weilun discover something? It's impossible. If the president of the branch of the kind camp really tampered with it, he would have faced an attack when I came back."

Punk cannot accept that he may lose his important strange eyes. Under the influence of his excitement, the magic around him began to surge hideously. The shadow of dust affected by the magic even formed strange claws flying and dancing. The newly promoted punk could not control his emotions well, and... Punk now has no time to mediate his emotions.

Without any hesitation, when he felt Anya disappearing, Punk began to release one prophetic spell after another. The fragments of the law in the strange eyes were an opportunity for Punk to advance to the legend. It was impossible to let it go anyway. At this moment, Punk had already made up his mind that even if the guy who was tampering with the 19th level branch minister Kirk Weilun, Punk would have to take the risk of taking action. Anyway, he has reached Level 18, and Kirk Weilun may not be more difficult than Owak, the peak of the 19th level master level.

After a series of prophetic spells that do not count on magical consumption, Punk soon discovered something unusual.

Before Anya transplanting strange eyeballs, Punk actually did a lot of tricks to position. Although these positioning has been disturbed and become blurred, Punk can still faintly detect Anya's direction, which is undoubtedly good news. At least this can show that what Punk is most worried about has not happened.

The disappearance of Anya is probably not related to Kirk Weilun, otherwise Punk would not believe that as a level 19 master-level powerhouse specializing in prophetic spells, Kirk Weilun would have no choice but to position the methods he had arranged.

"Fortunately, as long as you don't confront that old guy, there will be a turnaround. Although the accurate prediction cannot work,... With the locking of the direction, there is still a chance to recover the strange eyeball."

Although the release of prophetic spells did not stop, Punk breathed a sigh of relief. The recent incident really made Punk extremely upset. Nothing has been going smoothly since he entered the Thought of Truth. To this day, his magic improvement experiment is still on hold indefinitely. He did not conduct any research on the strange eyeballs, but almost lost the strange eyeballs. He went out to do a task and inexplicably caught a half-step legendary terrifying black dragon...

"Sure enough, any master-level spellcaster who wants to advance must run around for resources, and anyone who is running around for resources must bear the danger of life and death. What Vederasha said is really right."

Thinking of this, Punk couldn't help but sigh.

Like Bin Rachel, hiding in the mage tower for thousands of years and enjoying life, you can naturally be safe and sound, but that means there is no resources and no hope of advancing to a legend. If you want to advance to a legend... Resources need to be seized desperately, opportunities need to be found desperately, and there are also a bunch of enemies who will try their best to support you. In the end, success requires a considerable luck factor... The saying "The road to legend is the road to gambling life" is definitely not just a saying.

Want to be safe and safe and not cause trouble and advance to the legend? Go dreaming.

He smiled with a self-deprecating smile, and Punk adjusted his mood again and fought for his life. There are still many such things in the future.

A calm heart may really have a certain bonus to the prophetic spell. As punk's emotions return to the state of Wubo of Gujing again, one of his "contact retrieval techniques" finally got useful results.

Although the information obtained by punk exploring minor in prophecy spells is still a bit vague, this news still provides him with some clues:

"A mage apprentice is often with Anya, and she knows a lot of important information."

After thinking about it repeatedly, Punk felt that it would be better to learn some information and then chase it. At least he had to understand why Anya suddenly chose to leave the truth without regard to her orders. If she foolishly chased her and crashed into the trap of a master-level powerful man, it would be too troublesome.

It is still very simple to detect the information of a primary apprentice. Only by using the most basic "identity exploration", Punk obtained most of the information about the apprentice.

"Marl...Address of Level 3 Mage? This little girl seems to be Anya's little follower, so go and interrogate it!"
Chapter completed!
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