In the Ana continent, in the dense forest far away from human civilization, the space suddenly fluctuated, and a complex and mysterious circular pattern appeared, and a beautiful woman in red robe and white hair appeared on it.

Her face was stiff, she was muttering, and the shadow behind her disintegrated, and after several twists, she re-formed into a man in black robe!

The man in black robe was Fang Nuo. He put away the witch after using it and looked at this new dimension.

The matter at the wizard tower camp is not urgent for the time being. He has moved some precious experimental subjects and materials to a more secluded place and left other chores to Gong Xiaoqin and Zhang Yuhua. It just so happened that Zhang Yuhua condensed the seed of life not long ago.

The strength of the supernatural power has also been improved a lot, and you can even touch the black-armored giant elephant. There is no need to worry about safety issues.

Fang Nuo came here just to explore the road, and did not intend to stay long.

"Traveling through the planes consumes a lot of resources and magic power. The most critical one is actually Shadow Demon's ability. This ability has a certain cooling time. It is better to keep a low profile in the early stage. Once the ability has cooled down, you can relax."
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I roughly calculated that the cooling time is about a month.

Fang Nuo has no intention of leaving this dense forest. On the one hand, he is adapting to the rules of the plane and fine-tuning various witchcraft, and on the other hand, he is safely passing the cooling period.

According to the memory of the woodland witch, this dense forest is called Barton Forest. It is located at the southeastern end of the continent and is inaccessible to humans. It is a paradise for wild beasts.

Among the beasts in this plane, there is a special kind of individual called Violence, which is the powerful existence that Fang Nuo previously called a Warcraft.

The size of the ferocious beast will change, usually becoming larger, and the materials on its body will have more energy, but its nature is very violent and requires professional pharmacists to prepare it.

"Let's take a look at these ferocious beasts first."

Fang Nuo was not in a hurry at all. He walked in the forest and built a cabin by a lake. He did not use witchcraft and lived purely by the brute force of his body.

Animals often come to drink water by the lake, and Fang Nuo sits in the wooden house and observes them through the window.

Most of the animals are very ignorant. Faced with this unknown existence, there are even a few curious antlered deer who will come over to build a wooden house.

Fang Nuo would also wrestle with them when he was interested - of course he would win completely. Even with only his physical strength, Fang Nuo could defeat a first-level wizard. Then he would drag the failed ferocious beasts to study and live a very leisurely life.

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In the early morning, the sun shines on the lake, giving off sparkling golden light. A man with a strong build, fair skin, and perfect muscle contours is bathing in the lake.

His black hair has not been taken care of for a long time and has grown to his shoulders, and his beard has become thicker. He looks like a savage.

Somewhat dissatisfied with the image in the lake, he shaved off his beard with his nails, revealing a clean, fair and handsome face that seemed to have not been exposed to the sun for a long time.

Fang Nuo hadn't looked in the mirror for a long time, and for a moment this face seemed a little strange.

Compared with the ordinary one before the apocalypse, his body is now constantly strengthened by shadow armor, and his appearance has also been slightly improved. Sometimes the same face can look much more handsome with just changes in eyes and skin.<

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This is exactly the case with Fang Nuo. There was nothing wrong with his facial features, just a bit ordinary, but with his fair skin and calm eyes, all the minor problems on his body have been eliminated, and he actually looks a bit outstanding.

He was so comfortable floating on the water, looking at the vast sky and the rising sun, that he was in a good mood.

In the zombie world, he was like clockwork, constantly doing various experiments with almost no time to rest, as if there was a whip behind him that kept pushing him forward.

He didn't like to do those cruel and bloody experiments at the beginning, but with the fusion of memories, sometimes he really couldn't tell who he was, whether he was the 28-year-old young man Fang Nuo or the four-year-old who was over 500 years old.

Super wizard Enoria.

The crisis of the doomsday keeps him alert at all times. In order to deal with zombies and potential threats, he must rely on the memory and style of his previous life to protect himself. Gradually, the two begin to become indistinguishable from each other.

"People change, maybe I have changed a long time ago."

The confusion only lasted for a short moment, and Fang Nuo soon gave up these meaningless thoughts, and it was completely meaningless to dwell on who he was.

Human beings are inherently changeable individuals. Even the so-called initial dreams don’t matter. When I was young, I wanted to be an astronaut or an adventurer. When I grow up, I want to find a stable job and live a good life. Is this wrong?<

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A dream that is ignorant is just a dream, but a dream that recognizes the reality and is down-to-earth is not a dream?

Another example is that I originally longed for a life abroad, but soon realized that this was just foreign propaganda. Is this dream worth sticking to after being fooled?

Nothing remains unchanged, Fang Nuo thought.

Regardless of the past life or this life, it is just a journey of mine. Inoria is me, Fangnuo is also me, but they are only part of me, my past, and I have more future.

As soon as he thought about it, Fang Nuo's whole temperament became a little different. In the past, he always wore black robes and looked like a standard dark wizard. Now he still likes black robes, but he gives people a gentler feeling.
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Beside the trees on the lakeshore, a tall and handsome giant white deer with antlers branching like a tree crown seemed to be attracted by this harmonious atmosphere. It was elegant in manner and calm in its steps, just like an elf walking out of a painting.

On the corner of its crown, there are green leaves and beautiful red flowers, the size of dozens of knuckles, among which a little fairy with a pair of crystal butterfly wings is dancing gracefully.

"Hmm? Corolla White Deer King?"

Fang Nuo's eyes lit up. He had learned about this magical creature from the witch's memory. Different from ordinary beasts and ferocious beasts, magical creatures are often rarer and basically only exist in legends. They have different temperaments and only appear and disappear.

In the deep mountains and swamps far away from the crowd.

Legend has it that the Corolla White Deer King is the natural king of the white deer herd. They have wide crown horns when they are young. As they grow, they can attract flower fairies and green leaf fairies to build nests on the crown horns. They are tall and strong and can fly with just one horn.

It transforms into a ferocious black bear, and the accompanying flower fairy knows many wonderful magics.

Fang Nuo immediately thought about it, but since he had not yet fully adapted to this plane, he decided to attack only with physical strength.

He quietly dived under the lake and slowly approached the shore.

The White Deer King didn't seem to notice anything. It walked towards the lake leisurely, and even the tigers drinking water on the side got out of the way in awe.

It lowered its head, took a few sips of lake water, and looked at the lake calmly with its bright sapphire eyes.

Suddenly, a shadow grew bigger and bigger in its eyes!

Pfft!
Chapter completed!