"Sig!" Angelet suddenly shouted loudly as he looked at the backs of the three people walking in.
"What?" The three of them turned around and looked at him.
Angre raised the box in his hand.
"Do you believe it? I don't know when I took this thing, but it was actually in my hand. I don't even know when it appeared. Do you believe it?" Angelet said loudly. "I believe it.
, if you can put something into my hand silently, you can also use a sharp knife to stab into my heart silently."
The three of them paused for a moment. Lei Linnan still shook his head.
"Green, do you think I am still the same person who was defeated by you? Fear will stop people from moving forward."
"I'm not afraid." Angelet said calmly, "It's just unnecessary risks. If you can avoid them, you should avoid them, right?"
"This is fear." Lei Linnan said lightly. His eyes fell on the small box in Angre's hand, "Then why does the spirit just give you something instead of us?"
Angelet was speechless. The two looked at each other and were silent for a while.
"Forget it, forget it, we are companions who share adversity together, there is no need to get so stiff over such a trivial matter." Signi beside him interjected,
"Let's go." Lei Linnan turned around and walked in first, and soon disappeared into the white mist town. Seaman followed closely. Signi also smiled apologetically at Angele and walked quickly
Follow up.
Angelet and Moira stood outside the town, watching the three people disappear completely in the mist, and said nothing for a while.
The sky is getting darker and darker, the clouds are rolling in, and the wind is getting stronger and stronger.
"Why don't you follow them?" Angelet asked in a low voice.
Moira hesitated for a moment before answering.
"I don't want to encounter the situation just now... To be honest, I used to be a person in the Sixth Ring who specialized in researching healing witchcraft models. I am not good at fighting. I am also very afraid of fighting. But my induction
On the contrary, he is very keen. At certain times, he can even see things that others cannot see..."
"See something that ordinary people can't see?" Angelet was shocked.
"Yes. I can detect that the box in your hand emits an aura that is not yours at all. It is exactly the same as the aura on the woman seen in that house." Moira replied in a low voice.
Speaking of which, Angelet suddenly recalled that during this journey, except for the final storm element incident, the remaining battles were all near misses. For a more powerful dark wizard like him, they were not very dangerous.
Difficulty. Although it is very difficult for the white wizards, for the powerful black wizards, it is just a relatively troublesome journey.
Maybe this was the key reason why Black Witch Tower took the initiative to recommend him to join the ship. Maybe this journey could also be a test process for Black Witch Tower.
After coming back to his senses, Angelet breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go, we will rest nearby for one night, but they will come out and leave together tomorrow."
"Um."
The two of them were outside the town together and found a small forest to go in.
Angelet used a metal force field to cut down several large trees. He strung them together with metal rods to make four wooden walls. Then he sharpened the wall feet and inserted them into the soil on the ground to fix them. He also made another wooden wall as a
roof.
Soon, a square wooden hut was built. The roof was thinly covered with a layer of silver-white metal waterproofing.
The space inside is about five or six meters long and wide. It is small, but it is enough for two people to keep out the rain and wind.
With the chip's precise measurements, Angre didn't waste any wood and built the house before it got completely dark.
Whether it's cutting down trees or stringing together logs, it's all very easy and quick for him.
In front of the wooden house in the woods, Angele stood under the eaves, quietly looking through the gaps in the woods at the town not far away.
Moira picked up some dry firewood and put it into the wooden house. She was going to light a fire and make some hot food.
Angelet played with the small black box in his hand from time to time, while looking in the direction of the town. From time to time, a little blue fluorescence flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, he threw forward suddenly.
The black box in his hand was thrown out instantly.
The powerful force even caused a whistling sound, and in an instant, the black box was thrown directly into the distant town.
"What are you doing?" A woman's voice suddenly came from behind Angelet.
He turned around suddenly and saw Moira standing behind him holding an armful of firewood, talking to him. But no sound came out of her mouth.
His ears were dim, as if someone had blocked them with something.
Gradually, Moira's voice came closer to her ears from far away.
"Master Green? What's wrong with you? Master Green?" Moira asked doubtfully, pointing to Angelet's feet. "Your box fell to the ground."
Angelet was stunned and looked down.
Beside his feet, the small black box was lying quietly on the grass, motionless. It was located exactly under his right hand, and it looked like he accidentally dropped it from his hand.
Angelet felt a chill in his heart. He had clearly thrown the box out just now.
Also, the voice that spoke behind him just now was definitely not Moira's. The woman's voice was hoarse and trembling.
"It's okay, I accidentally dropped it." Angelet bent down and picked up the small box.
"Then I'll prepare the food and soup first." Moira nodded, turned and walked into the wooden house.
"Chip, feedback on the scene just now. I need to reset the scene record just now." Angelet took a deep breath and muttered silently in his mind.
'Screen recording is being adjusted...'
Soon, Angelet's eyes suddenly dimmed, and the scenes just now appeared in his field of vision. It started when he was standing in front of the wooden house, playing with the small box.
Angelet looked at the picture quietly.
I stood in front of the wooden house and played with the box for a while. My hand accidentally slipped and the box fell to the ground. Then I seemed to be thinking about something and was lost in thought for a while. I didn't notice. Moira just happened to be carrying the firewood from
Someone walked in from the outside, saw it, and gave a warning. Then the two of them talked for a few words, and then... nothing happened.
Angelet's face was gloomy. The action of throwing the box with all his strength just now was completely missing from the chip recording. But he clearly remembered that he threw the box.
The chip's detection and recording of the outside world generally uses energy wave feedback to form individual images of people and objects. It is based on the energy radiation induction of one's own individual senses, and it is difficult to make mistakes. However, if there is a contradiction between sensory memory and chip recording, then
There is only one explanation.
There was something that interfered with my sensory memory. It made me think that the box was thrown out. But in fact, it was just the box that fell.
"So, this kind of place next to the spirit body is the most troublesome..." Angelet sighed. He tried to open the box, but unfortunately it couldn't be opened at all. The box seemed to be completely sealed, and it was impossible to open it at all.
Can't get it open.
Having encountered so many strange spiritual events in succession, his resistance has improved a lot. Moreover, his physical fitness is also much stronger now. His confidence is also much stronger.
Back at the wooden house, Moira and I ate some boiled mushroom soup, which was just the dry food we had. It was considered a meal.
The sky outside has turned completely dark.
The whistling wind kept pouring in from the crack in the door, making a whining sound like a ghost, with the pitch rising and falling.
Angelet was sitting by the fire. He put his hand on the nail of the index finger of his left hand and was in contact with Signi in the small town.
There is a secret mark that resembles a sunflower flower flashing on the nail. It is constantly emitting a black shimmer. That is Signi's secret mark.
"How is the situation now?" Angelet left a message and asked.
"It's okay. Lei Linnan has checked the entire house and found nothing unusual. We are also getting something to eat." Signi responded.
"Be careful, I always find that place very troublesome. Remember the box I had in the afternoon?"
"Of course, what's wrong?" Sigourney asked.
"I clearly threw it out just now, but in the blink of an eye, it was back at my feet again." Angelet said in a deep voice.
"Back to your feet?" Sigourney was slightly surprised, "Green, please stop joking."
"I'm not kidding..."
Angelet stood up and glanced at Moira, who was dozing off with a tired face. He walked out of the wooden house and stood at the door to continue talking.
"I did throw it out, but..."
Suddenly a familiar figure appeared in his field of vision.
He has short black hair, a pale face, is wearing black clothes, and has a black dagger on his waist.
That's Sigourney!!
His face was covered with blood, and he ran towards the wooden house in a panic and panic.
"Green? What's wrong?" Signi's confused voice continued to come from the secret mark. "Okay, our matsutake soup is ready, but it's missing your seasoning. It doesn't taste very good..."
Angelet listened to the sound coming from the mark and looked at Signi who quickly ran in front of him. For a moment, his scalp felt numb.
"What's going on? Illusion? Deception? Illusion?"
"Green!! Run! Get out of here!" Sigourney staggered over and almost fell to the ground.
Angelet didn't dare to go up to help him. He couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.
The message coming from the other end of the mark was that Signi and Lei Linnan were cooking matsutake soup, and the Signi in front of him was covered in blood and seriously injured.
"Are you Signy? If so, bring out the evidence!" Angelet asked in a deep voice, taking a step back and becoming alert.
"Damn it! That's it! That guy deceived me and Lei Linnan with this trick." Signi gasped hard, quickly stretched out his hand and pressed on the nail of his right thumb.
With a hiss, a black snake-like figure appeared on the nail. It was the ancient Byronic writing of Angelet's name.
At the same time, the sound of the mark on Angelet's hand suddenly changed.
"Green? What's wrong? What happened?" Sigourney's voice coming from the mark suddenly turned into a hoarse female voice, cold and low. It seemed to be mixed with a trace of trembling.
It was a woman imitating Sigourney's voice.
"Damn it!! Which one is real?!" Angelet frowned and slowly took two steps back. For a moment, his eyes glowed blue.
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