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Chapter 879: Illusion

Hardy transformed into Nightmare Knight, running in the darkness.

Five days had passed, but he was still at least halfway to the city of Basov.

He had been running for thirteen hours straight at this point. Then he found an ice lake, changed back into human form, chiseled the ice, lit a campfire, and began to boil water in a small pot.

When the water temperature rises to a certain level, take out the dried bacon, cut a few pieces and put them in. Then take out a piece of bread, tear it into pieces bit by bit and throw it in.

Before long, a pot of batter came out.

Hardy drank the batter slowly, feeling the physical and mental fatigue gradually disappearing.

He then placed a barrier around himself, spread out the rug, and lay down.

It was very quiet around, so quiet that it was a little scary.

Soon, he was dreaming.

In his dream, he saw Princess Ilona's body again.

Princess Ilona is very powerful, being able to transform from a bone demon into a human, she should be at the legendary level.

At this time, the princess was in the spirit state again, chatting with Claire.

That body that made his blood boil was just half a meter in front of him, swaying from side to side.

"This is a dream. I should be able to do whatever I want."

This thought occurred to Hardy.

Then he found it a little funny that he hadn't touched a woman for just over ten days, but he started having erotic dreams.

I have to say, the negative effects of the blue dragon bloodline are quite serious.

It might be because of the dream, but the Lady Ilona in front of him actually walked towards him, twisting her wasp waist and walking slowly towards him with fatal ups and downs.

Claire also took off her clothes, looking very happy.

Hardy reached out and touched Ilona's front, the touch felt so real!

Then Hardy's hand moved up and pressed on Ilona's collarbone.

Ilona smiled even more beautifully, with a hint of pride in her eyes.

Then Hardy used his right hand to grab the woman's neck very hard.

The woman's face suddenly turned red, and she struggled hard, hitting Hardy's hands.

Claire rushed over and shouted, "What are you doing..."

There was no expression on Hardy's face as he simply broke the woman's neck with force.

With a click, the woman died, with an incredible expression in her eyes, and turned into a ray of light.

Claire's face turned pale and she turned around to run, but Hardy suddenly had a javelin in his hand and threw it directly, piercing Claire's body.

This Claire also disappeared.

Then, white cracks appeared in the dream world, and after a while, the entire dream collapsed.

Hardy felt a sharp pain in his head and opened his eyes again.

He was not in the wilderness, but still standing in the outpost of the Rida family.

Hardy looked around and found that almost everyone around him was in a dream, mumbling to themselves. Some were walking around, while others were spinning in place.

"Damn it, I'm under an illusion." Hardy clenched his fists.

Then he looked around for a while, but didn't see Claire and Yago.

He frowned, walked lightly towards Claire's room.

He walked slowly, and outside the room, he heard the faint sound of someone talking inside.

Just as I was about to get closer, I suddenly felt a rapid fluctuation of magical power, and a bolt of lightning shot out from the window.

Hardy snapped his fingers and a magic shield unfolded, blocking the lightning.

The lightning is not very powerful. It is more of a test than a lethal spell.

Then someone inside said, "Is that Mr. Hadi?"

A very nice mature female voice.

"Yes."

"I'm Ilona, ​​please come in."

Hardy walked in and saw four people in the room. Claire and Yago were lying on the ground, and a pink-haired woman was performing magic treatment on them.

Next to her, there was another black-haired woman who was sitting cross-legged, meditating to recover her magic power.

"Ms. Ilona?" Hardy looked at the woman and asked, "You are not what I imagined."

"What do you mean?" A cold voice sounded, and the woman's expression was also cold.

"I thought you were the gentle type."

Hadi smiled and said that the Ilona he had seen before was a gentle type.

But the Ilona in front of him looked like she kept strangers away, with a cold and condescending temperament.

"I'm sorry, you may have misunderstood me. Maybe my children talked to you about me." Ilona looked at Hadi, stood up, and said, "I wanted to help you get rid of the mental control of magic before, but every time I approached you, your instinct would be activated, and you would be defensive and aggressive towards me. I didn't dare to do anything rash. I planned to help you get rid of the mental control after investigating the problems of my two useless children."

Hardy raised his eyebrows subconsciously.

There seemed to be no sincerity in the other party's words.

"Besides, you have all kinds of protective magic on you, so I dare not touch you. I can only let you wake up by yourself." Ilona's face showed no expression, but she said calmly: "But your strength is really outrageous. I helped Claire to recuperate, but she didn't wake up. Instead, you broke free from the mental magic first."

It turned out that he was hit by a mental spell.

Hadi thought for a while and asked, "Do you have any clues now? What kind of magic has befallen us?"

Ilona shook her head. "I don't know. We only know that you were hit by mental magic, but we haven't figured out the specific workings of the magic. But you, do you have any tricks to break free from the illusion?"

"In my fantasy, I pinched to death a woman who seduced me." Hardy smiled.

But his smile was a little weird.

Ilona thought about it.

At this time, the woman sitting cross-legged on the bed opened her eyes. When she saw Hardy, her eyes lit up and then she nodded with satisfaction.

"Who is this..." Hardy couldn't help but ask when he saw that the woman seemed to have a strange expression.

"Loronia, the prophet our Rida family invited is very powerful."

"Yes, I'm very good." Lolonia jumped off the bed and walked closer to Hadi. After looking at him for a while, she sighed, "That makes sense. I said, how can you say princess... Forget it, your name is Hadi, right? Let's be friends and take care of each other in the future."

Go ahead, she saluted to Hardy like a lady and asked with a smile, "Do you mind?"

"Nice to meet you." Hardy nodded. In fact, he felt a headache when he saw the prophet.

The prophet Fina always predicts strange things.

The fortune teller's eyes were full of ridicule and enthusiasm for watching a show, which didn't seem quite right.

Hadi took a deep breath and asked Ilona, ​​"How long have you been here?"

"No more than three hours," Ilona replied.

When she spoke, her voice was clear and there was a faint fragrance coming towards Hardy.

Hardy asked again: "Princess, have you ever used your spirit to communicate with Claire before?"

Ilona shook her head: "No... We came here directly without any delay."

"What time is it now?"

"July 3, 14 o'clock."

Only eight days had passed since they came into contact with the people in the red clay plains.

And unlike previously believed, it has been more than thirteen days.

Hadi was stunned for a moment: "How long has the illusion been among us?"

Since the princess was able to come, it meant that they were not under the illusion when Claire notified the princess.

But what about the time after that?
Then, a light bulb went off in Hardy's head... He knew when he had fallen into the illusion.

Mental illusions are not real in the first place, and the "world" created is bound to have loopholes.

Yago had said something to Hardy before, asking the latter not to hate his mother, Ilona.

That statement doesn't make sense, and it doesn't make sense either.

Normal people don't talk like that.

In other words, he had already been under the spell not long before that time. (End of this chapter)

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