Magic Tool

Makolov was terrified to the extreme, and his mental power hurriedly changed the frequency. This situation was a little better, but then, the power followed closely, changing the frequency of the mental power, and affecting his spirit in all directions. .

Makaroff knew that he had met a real spiritual master, and if he didn't think about it, he would really die in this dark underground.

He is a master at playing the evil spirits, and it is nothing more than dealing with ordinary magicians, but facing such real masters of the spirit system, he is really defeated by Tian, ​​and people really play this.

After changing seven or eight different mental frequencies in a row, the other party could find a gap, and when he saw the needle, Makaroff suddenly became desperate. He didn't even see the other party, so he died here aggrieved. This was definitely not what he wanted.

Suffocated, extremely suffocated.

Mental and lethargic, Makaroff was truly desperate. He knew that he was going to die and that he would definitely die here, but he would not just sit and wait for death. He would rather stand and die than sit and live, even if it is. If you die, you have to pull the other party back.

Thinking of this, he violently raised his mental power, and blasted the unjust souls he had just collected into his own sea of ​​consciousness.

Boom boom boom.

It was like putting a bomb in my mind. The world of spiritual power was about to be turned into a pool of stagnant water by Rowan fans. After being thrown into the wrong soul, different types, different frequencies, mixed with various spiritual fragments poured into this ocean, a calm lake. Suddenly, as if exploded, it surged in all directions.

Mental pollution.

Rowan was also shocked, and some people dared to do this, he hurriedly withdrew his mental power.

Contaminating one's mental power with foreign mental fragments is tantamount to memory invasion. The memories of two different creatures are mixed together, ranging from schizophrenia to severe damage to the sea of ​​consciousness. Even if it is very slight, it will take a long time to clear these remaining memories left in the sea of ​​consciousness, and is this a biological fragment of mental power? There are countless ones.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

Makolov screamed in an instant, countless memories flashed in the sea of ​​consciousness, mixed with his own existing memories, and it was not clear which was which, and the main consciousness was completely fallen into the sea of ​​memories.

His own memories, the memories of all the creatures of the underground creatures that were collected when he was walking under the ground just now, are mixed together, and the memories of dozens of creatures are lingering back and forth in his mind like a movie. He is about to forget. I forgot who I was and what I was going to do. At the same time, confusion caused the magic power to lose control. The magic power burst out instantly, and the surrounding soil suddenly opened up, where the whole person stood unconsciously.

However, he succeeded in pushing Rowan's mental power out. This was his biggest goal, and as long as he was given enough time, he could bring these mental fragments back together and restore himself.

While fighting against Infinite Extreme Yi, he worked hard to gather his mental power and memory.

. . .

I don't know how long it has been. When he had a little sober consciousness, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Rowan expressionlessly standing in front of the big underground hole that his mana fluctuated and looked at himself.

It was a young, unspeakable face with a serious and cold expression. He seemed to be observing a very interesting thing, with a very strange expression.

He saw that the other party was holding a small notebook, and while observing himself, he began to write swiftly.

Maklov almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and he finally understood that the other party was really observing his reaction and taking notes. He tried his best to condense his mental power, but he killed too many creatures in the ground just now. Even if those were just unconscious creatures, the memory of their existence caused a lot of mental confusion. The process that happened in the middle seemed to be recorded by him. Come down.

"On the reaction of people whose main consciousness is mixed into complex memories." Rowan wrote such a sentence on the first line of his little book, and then a series of magic ciphertexts, densely packed.

I don't know how long it has passed, he put away the notebook and came to Makolov's front.

Makaroff still couldn't move, and watched Rowan walk over, and then watched Rowan's infinite magic point towards his head in infinite horror.

Om, the world collapsed, and the strange and eerie and terrifying power enveloped him in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then his memories continued to emerge like flipping through a book to check images, and he was randomly observed by Rowan.

. . . .

Rowan once again observed the life course of another person. This time, he did not observe all of it, because Makolov's life experience was much longer than him. He just picked up some important observations and recorded them.

He only discovered now that the original dark guild was so huge and unbelievable, it was almost as big as the magic guild, the staffing was more concealed, and the number was more exaggerated. The difference was that the magic guild had more extensive resources and a large number of senior people , And the Dark Guild involves all classes, and there are people in all positions. Even among ordinary people, many of them are members of the Dark Guild, and they provide all kinds of information to the Dark Guild throughout the year.

However, they are often in a subordinate relationship, and people in different relationships sometimes don't know that the other party is also their own.

The Killer Guild is also a sub-guild under the Dark Guild. Most of their personnel are composed of samurai, forming a huge assassination system. Rowan himself has learned several times, which is very extraordinary.

This Makolov is the Great Magister. Although he also practices the relationship between superiors and subordinates, he still has a lot of inventory in his mind. Rowan found at least five of their gathering points.

"Come and not be indecent, I also want you to taste the pain, and the northern family actually wanted me, the price is not low, this is a very puzzling thing."

Rowan knew many things in Makolov’s mind, among them there was news about him being wanted by the family. Among them, the biggest victim was the northern family. It seemed that they had disturbed their marriage with the Crystal family. Very dissatisfied. Just finding his whereabouts will be rewarded with hundreds of thousands of gold coins, which is not low.

Rowan sorted out all his memories expressionlessly, took Makolov with him, and directly set off to sneak towards Funken City.

Algar Empire, Funken City.

In autumn, the weather in Funken City has already become cooler due to the geography, and the leaves begin to turn yellow. As the north wind blows, the leaves fall with the wind, which is very artistic, and Fengken City already has it. There are many big trees, but the scenery is pretty good.

Opposite Funken City is the giant fortress between the Algar Empire and the Holy Forest Empire. Although the population here is large, most of them are floating population, and the permanent population is small. After all, it is a buffer city between the two countries, in case of war. , They are not willing to pay the price of leaving their hometown.

Ten miles outside the city, Rowan’s figure appeared. He pretended to be a samurai and walked towards Funken City, because it was autumn and winter was approaching. Before he reached the main road, he heard the excitement in the distance. The noise of the noise, the sound of horseshoes, the sound of shouting, the sound of driving, the voices of adults and children are very lively.

When he walked to the avenue, he discovered that just now it was a large caravan with more than one hundred and fifty vehicles, which seemed to be transporting food.

There are samurai on both sides, and a carriage in the middle. The scale is very large, occupying most of the road.

Rowen observed that these warriors were very strong, and they should not be ordinary people. Unleashing his mental power and swiping it lightly, he suddenly understood that it turned out that this was a convoy of the Magic Family, no wonder the strength was so powerful.

In the caravan, there are also many masters among the entourage belonging to the caravan, looking around indifferently.

Rowan was not interested in this, and slowly passed by the motorcade. He quickly came to the gate of Funken City.

Paid a toll of a gold coin and entered the city.

As soon as I walked into the city, the crowd was full of voices, and an atmosphere of hustle and bustle rushed over my face. The small vendors on both sides, and more caravans farther away, had already occupied the entire street. This is really caravan month. It is also a food caravan, which sells food from the Holy Forest Empire, and is also a magic family.

Rowan raised his eyebrows, did not speak, and walked on the street casually admiring the scenery of Funken City.

It’s been a long time since he walked down the street so easily. He regrets it now. He should pull the two girls out and walk by his side. It’s so romantic. Thinking of this, he turns into an alley at will, and then after a while After coming out, they became two people.

Shui Nianzhi changed to a more mundane face, held his arm intimately, and walked onto the street with Rowan.

Seeing the dense crowds, Shui Nianzhi was also a little stunned. She hadn't been to such a crowded place for a long time, and she was a little surprised.

"Where is this place?"

Rowan raised his head and looked into the distance casually, and turned his head to Nianzhi Dao. "Fengken City, where the Algar Empire and the Holy Forest Empire meet, you see, that is the fortress." He stretched out his hand and pointed just now. The place to come.

There is a majestic fortress in the distance, sitting on the ground, blocking the world in front of you.