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Although Kewen had shown that this was just an illusion, and everyone did not see the shadow of a monster inside the gate, they still seemed very hesitant and still did not put down their vigilance.

Seeing this, Covin simply walked directly into the door.

"Boy! You..."

Kasha was taken aback by Kewen's actions and quickly tried to stop it, but before she could finish her words, Kewen had continued to deepen into the monastery.

Seeing this, Kasha gritted his teeth and quickly followed, while the others continued to hesitate for a while. When Kasha caught up with Corvin, they only stepped forward and entered the gate of the monastery one after another.

Entering the ‘Outside Corridor’ area, the heroes of the protagonist looked around vigilantly, but the scene they saw was still so quiet and peaceful, without any monsters.

In this way, they relaxed one after another, and once again turned their shocking eyes to Kewen.

At this time, Kewen had already stood still in the middle of the garden lawn, facing everyone, smiling and said: "I have already said that we are now in an illusion, there will be no danger."

However, accidents always appeared inadvertently, as if slapped in the face. As soon as Kewen's voice fell, a demon figured out from the gate leading to the barracks.

Kewen turned his back to that side so he didn't see it, but the others looked upright and made an attacking posture one after another.

"Be careful! There is a devil!" Kasha yelled, two stepped forwards, and one pulled Corvin back behind her, and from the waist Corvin gave her the'storage bag' Draw out the longbow.

In the same way, some people move one step faster than Kasha.

The barbarian's two hatchets were carried on his back all the time. After seeing the figure of the devil, he immediately roared, and his figure suddenly jumped up.

One took off over a distance of more than 20 meters, stretched his hands to his back in the air, and drew out the two short axes. As he fell, he smashed the double axes against the sheep-head demon.

Under the eyes of everyone, the sharp blades of the two short axes swept across the demon, but the barbarian did not feel the resistance returned by the axe blades.

Unexpectedly, this made him lose his balance and staggered forward after landing.

However, there was a sheephead demon in front of him, so the barbarian wanted to twist his body subconsciously to avoid bumping into the devil.

Due to various factors, the barbarian could not hold back his footsteps completely.

The performance of the barbarians stunned everyone, but they also discovered the key factor. The sheep-headed demon turned out to be just a shadow, without a body at all.

Is it true that, as Kewen said, all this is just an illusion?

This conjecture was quickly verified, because the sheep-headed demon seemed to be a blind man. There was no barbarian attacking it at all, and no people standing together, still appearing as if nothing had happened at the gate. Wandering around.

"What the **** is going on?" Kasha turned the longbow into the full moon, and aimed the arrow at the goat head demon, but after seeing the current vision, she did not attack, but asked slightly in a daze.

"I've said it twice, it's just an illusion."

Kewen reluctantly said again: "This is what I created based on your memories. As for the devil, did you think of related pictures when you were remembering?"

Kaxia was taken aback when he heard the words, recalled it while slowly restoring the bowstring, and then nodded: "It seems to be true. When you reminded me of the barracks, I couldn't help but think of some scenes of fighting with demons."

"That's it." Kewen spread his hands and said to everyone: "You saw it before. I pulled out a'memory thread' from Kasha's head. We are now immersing our consciousness in the'meditation basin'. Watch the memory picture represented by the memory thread."

When the words were over, Kewen's figure disappeared in an instant, flashed beside the barbarian, and stretched out his hand to pull the still confused strong man up.

Then, Kewen walked to the patrolling sheep-head demon again, inserted his hand into the opponent's body and waved it back and forth a few times, and walked through the opponent's body two times back and forth.

Finally, Kewen stood still and waved to everyone: "You guys come and try, believe me, we are now in a state of absolute safety."

When other people heard the words, they walked towards Corvin, but Ishandrola also used the "teleport magic", appeared in front of Corvin instantly, and learned the movements of Corvin to experiment in the body of the goat’s head demon. After a while.

After the others had finished the experiment, Kewen said again: "This is the situation. Next, you will see more monsters in the barracks, and everyone will see Kasha leading Roger to fight with the devil. After all, These are all scenes that Kasha imagined before."

"Isn't the demons going to pose a threat to us?" Isandra asked confirmingly, "Is the same phantom?"

"Yes." Kewen nodded and confirmed.

"Okay, I believe you!" Ishandrola nodded, and then said to his teammates: "Although this place is amazing, don't forget our purpose. Let's start to familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment, remember the terrain, and discuss what happens in the event of a battle. , What position should we occupy to be considered the best?"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and then looked around and observed one after another.

Soon after, the protagonists discussed the topography of the ‘Outside Corridor’ and then entered the barracks area under the leadership of Kewen.

Sure enough, as Kewen said, since entering the barracks, everyone will often see demons and battle scenes from time to time.

In some scenes, Kasha was alone fighting monsters, while others were wars between Kasha's army and an army of monsters.

Along the way, everyone has become accustomed to the illusion, but the experience of passing through various illusions still surprises them.

Along the way, everyone kept discussing geographical issues, negotiated one location after another, and prepared to act according to the plan in the entrusted tasks.

Kasha also participated, relying on his familiarity with the surrounding environment, and provided many effective suggestions to the protagonists.

It took nearly an hour, and everyone finally reached the forging area.

But everyone had just observed the terrain, and before they could start the discussion, the surrounding environment suddenly began to spin around.

In a few low voices, the teleportation-like scene reappeared, making everyone feel as if they had experienced a roller coaster, and their bodies rose suddenly and out of control.

Soon, the spinning scene disappeared, and everyone's consciousness returned to reality.

Except for Kewen, everyone almost made the same action, and after returning to reality, they leaned back in low voices.

The barbarian's movements were too large, which caused him to fall to the ground with a butt, and because he was still holding the hands of the druid and the paladin, he even dragged them both together. .

All of a sudden, the camp was full of chickens and dogs.

However, everyone said that they are the existence of strength, so they quickly recovered their calmness and straightened their bodies. The barbarians also scratched their heads with a smile, and stood up from the ground.

"It's a very magical experience..."

Although the druid's profession represents the life side, his tone is very cold, and there is a trace of wildness.

At this time, the druid couldn't help but sighed, and the voice gave people an illusion as if he was being stared at by a hunter.

"Hey..." Ishandrola barked her teeth and said with a disgusting voice, holding her shoulders and said, "You still don't talk, it's too bad for the atmosphere."

The druid glanced at Isandra. Although his face showed helplessness, his eyes couldn't hide the sharpness.

At this moment, Cassia intervened and asked everyone, "Have any of you noted the topography of the forging area? Can you draw it? We haven't discussed which direction is in favor of our position."

Hearing that, the barbarian took a small step back subconsciously, saying that he should not be asked about this matter.

Others showed a contemplative look, but no one was confident that they could draw the map.

Seeing this, Ishandrola sighed helplessly, pinched her waist with her hands, turned her head and asked Kewen: "Can we go through the illusion again? They are so useless, they don’t have a good memory of the terrain. ."

The savage intervened in a naive way, and said to Ishandrola with a little admiration: "Did you take it down? As expected, he is the best mage with his brain."

"I..." Ishandrola's eyes twitched sharply, and staring at each other with gritted teeth, causing the barbarian to show a dazed look, not knowing how to offend her.

"She didn't remember either." The female assassin said abruptly, her tone very gloomy.

Hearing that, the barbarian showed a daze, scratching his head and smilingly said: "So you didn't remember, you are also a stupid haha..."

The laughter became smaller and smaller, and under Ishandra's death gaze, the barbarian closed his mouth in a weird manner, bowed his head and moved his gaze away.

"Yeah..."

Kasha couldn't help ruining the atmosphere, and before Ishandrola stared at the past, he quickly asked Kewen: "Ah, Kewen, can it work? I mean let them experience another illusion."

"Don't be so troublesome." Kewen smiled slightly, and then stepped to the open space in the middle of the camp.

He took out the staff from his pocket, pointed at the ground diagonally, and rotated his body once.

An orange magic glow erupted from the wand and sank colorfully under the ground.

After Kewen had turned around, a ray of light rose from under the ground again.

Soon, a virtual screen filled the entire camp space, and the scene of the reduced forging area was vividly presented before everyone's eyes. Valley

This situation and this scene once again stunned everyone. Ishandrola's performance was the most intense, staring at the illusion in amazement, and then at Kewen.

After a while, Ishandrola suddenly screamed: "Damn! My old lady is going to explode! What kind of magic is this!? Are you still accepting people from'Heradim'!? Old, I can Be your disciple!"

Kewen shrugged: "This is my unique magic, and it has nothing to do with ‘Hradim’."

"Those are not important!" Isandra stared at Kewen with bright eyes: "Old, bah! I won't have to worship you! Teach me!"

"You should discuss the battle plan as soon as possible." Kewen responded in this way, which can be regarded as a disguised refusal.

Everyone was not stupid, and they understood what Kewen meant, which made Ishandrola very unwilling, but she didn't continue to entangle her, it would be too much to do that.

In desperation, Ishandrola had to look for other things to divert her attention, quickly put her gaze in the illusion, and began to take the initiative to discuss with his teammates.

Seeing this, Cowen walked to the table and put the meditation basin into the suitcase...

Soon after, the protagonists negotiated a way of fighting.

Their purpose of coming here has been perfectly achieved, and there is no excuse left, so they bid farewell to Kaxia and Kewen.

Ishandrola still wants to entangle with Kewen, but after all, everyone is not too familiar with it, so she can only hold that desire in her heart, and leave with her teammates with a gloomy look.

When the protagonists went away, Kewen and Kasha looked back together, and asked: "What happened to Chaxi, why didn't she tell me?"

"She's embarrassed." Kaxia walked back to the table, picked up the already cold rice bowl, and continued to eat, while responding: "You have provided so much help to the camp, and she left it in the monastery. That forging hammer is again a private matter, so she is embarrassed to ask you for help."

Kewen shook his head, did not delve into this matter, and then chatted with Kasha on other topics.

After more than half an hour, Kewen left and returned to his tent.

One night passed.

Early the next morning, the rested protagonist team came to the door and replenished a batch of potions at Kewen.

Before leaving, Ishandrola thought of something, and then said to Kewen: "By the way, I saw the'Teleport Station' in the phantom yesterday, which is in the'Outside Corridor', do you remember?"

Kewen nodded slightly: "Remember, what's wrong?"

"Give me a few'Rune Stones'." Ishandrola said calmly: "After that, I will help you repair the'Teleport Station' on the way."

Kewen thought for a while, and agreed.

Take out a set of'Rune Stones' and give them to the other party. Kewen reminded: "After repairing the station, you must cover it up to prevent any monsters from knowing the role of the'Teleport Station' and harassing the camp. "

"Don't worry." Ishandrola responded by putting the'Rune Stone' into the space bag around her waist, "I have a little research on the magic of hell. Reject the dark magic that belongs to hell."

Kewen was taken aback, neither he nor Dika Kane had thought of this way.

When looking at Ishandrola again, Kewen's eyes were already filled with appreciation, and he secretly sighed that the other party was indeed worthy of a genius.

Now that he has received the favor of the other party, Kewen naturally has to give it back.

Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, Kewen led Ishandrola in front of everyone and asked, "Speaking of which, do you have any dreams?"

"Dream?" Ishandrola didn't understand why Kewen asked this suddenly, but she didn't take it seriously, and replied after thinking about it: "The first dream is of course to study magic. I want to learn more. Magic, improve your strength."

"Since there is primary, then secondary?" Kewen continued to lead and asked.

"Secondary dream..." Ishandrola fiddled with the sapphire earrings with her finger, and replied after thinking about it again: "It should be to do something for my hometown."

"For example?" Cowen looked a little persevering.

Feeling a little weird about Cowen's inexplicability, Ishandrola looked at Cowen and asked in amazement, "What on earth do you want to say?"

"Just ask." Kewen said with a smile: "Maybe I can give you some suggestions."

"alright."

It doesn’t take much time either, Ishandrola simply replied: “Our tribe is in a vast desert area, so if possible, I want to change the environment of that area and make it a suitable area for human survival and development. ."

After getting the reply he wanted, Kewen nodded with satisfaction, and suggested with a smile: "Perhaps, you can go and talk to Dika Kane, there is a'blizzard' magic in the inheritance of'Heradim'. "

"It's useless." Isandra waved his hand: "I also have a lot of ice magic, but the scope of the spell is too small to change the ecological environment of the entire desert."

"Skill source." Kewen then reminded: "As long as you mention this word with Mr. Kane, he will know how to help you."

"What does it have to do with the skill source?" Ishandrola was puzzled.

"In short, you'll know if you go to talk to him later." Cowen smiled: "Of course, first of all you have to gain the trust of Mr. Kane so that he can have the idea of ​​helping you wholeheartedly."

"All right." Isandra nodded: "Since it was your suggestion, then I will keep it in my heart."

"Okay." Kewen nodded in satisfaction, and said: "By the way, I have another reminder here."

"Say, why did you become so long-winded?" Ishandrola said disgustingly.

Kewen didn't care, and went on: "Maybe it's also a warning. I found that your personality is a little careless, and your way of thinking is a little less rigorous."

"Come on, you, I don't need you to teach me how to deal with things." Ishandrola was a little bit frizzy immediately, but suddenly thought of something, immediately put away the expression of resentment on his face, and said expectantly: "However, if you If you accept me as an apprentice and teach me those magical magic, I can barely listen to you."

Kewen smiled and shook his head, saying that he had no intention of this, and then before the other person could speak, he continued: "I guess if you have the ability to change the entire desert environment, you will definitely not go to discuss with other people, but I can’t wait to implement the idea right away, right?"

Ishandrola was taken aback for a moment, and then said naturally, "Isn't that there is no doubt? Now that I have the ability, why should I discuss something with others? Just go ahead and do it?"

"Then have you ever thought about the problem of accidental injury?" Kewen immediately asked: "With magic that can cover the entire desert, have you ever wondered whether it will cause accidental injury or even manslaughter to those who don't know it?"

Ishandrola froze suddenly, as if she was initiating.

Seeing this, Kewen smiled and raised his hand, slapped him on the shoulder of the other person, and suggested: "So, when you complete this dream in the future, you might as well discuss it with others in advance to avoid showing up. The kind of situation I envisioned."

After speaking, Kewen shifted his gaze and glanced at the female assassin who was staring at Isandra's back.

The female assassin was very sensitive, she immediately noticed Cowen's line of sight, and immediately looked towards each other.

Seeing the intriguing look in Cowen's eyes, the female assassin's body trembled, her pupils suddenly contracted, and she immediately looked away.

Seeing this, Kewen also retracted his gaze, raised his hand again and patted Isandra's shoulder, and said to her: "Okay, that's all I want to say, I hope you can keep it in mind."

Ishandrola nodded slightly blankly, and said nothing this time.

Seeing this, Kewen raised his hand to the suitcase, and soon three bottles of potions flew in.

Put the potion into an ordinary small cloth bag, hand it to Isandra, and said at the same time: "Help me, modify all the'teleport stations' I have established to prevent the dark magic elements of **** from being produced on it. The activation effect, these three potions are considered rewards."

Isandra finally recovered from the confusion, and when he took the potion, he nodded and said, "No problem, but what kind of potion is this?"

"You know two kinds of potions for detoxification and treatment of sharp weapon damage." Kewen said softly: "The last one is more precious and not for sale. Its function is to calm the magic backlash, although it cannot completely heal the backlash damage. But it can also let you save your life and recover slowly."

Surprisingly, Ishandrola immediately treasured the small cloth bag away.

"Okay." Kewen has finished saying what he wanted to remind, and it can be regarded as repaying Ishandra's new idea, so he started to'catch the guests' and said: "It's not too early, you should also set off. I wish you all the best in this trip."

"Thank you!" A smile appeared on Ishandrola's face again, and she waved to Kewen~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and then turned and walked into the team.

The other protagonists nodded to Kewen one after another, hearing such a ‘big melon’ made them feel that this waiting is not a waste of time.

After leaving the tent, others followed the example of Kewen and persuaded Ishandrola a few words to persuade her to think more about it when carrying out important actions in the future, and it is best to discuss it with others.

Although Ishandrola was a little arrogant and talented, she still had a very good temperament, so she didn't bluff proudly this time, but humbly listened to the advice of her teammates.

In front of the tent, Kewen watched the crowd go away, and finally smiled.

I hope his reminder is useful, and I hope Ishandrola, a talented mage, will no longer die of assassination and magical backlash under many misunderstandings as in his original fate.

It wasn't until the protagonists could not be seen that Kewen turned back and entered the tent...

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