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28 Sanders

"Maybe it's because the nightmare stone on the ship below has a homologous induction, and the frequency of the space particles is similar, and it accidentally connected to the nightmare world?" Sanders thought.

This kind of coincidence with a very small chance has also appeared in history. If the overlap between the planes is not developed by great mana, it can only be classified as a coincidence.

Sanders was originally a little excited, but slowly fell away. If he really found a fixed entrance to the nightmare world, there would be no need to look for Greia... Sanders had lived for hundreds of years, and after straightening out his emotions, he soon

Ignore this sudden aura of the nightmare world.

Seeing that Sanders didn't reply, Flora didn't ask further questions. As the student who has been following Sanders for the longest time, Flora naturally knew Sanders very well. No one could get the answer to the things he didn't want to say.
At this time, a black-feathered owl suddenly flew in from outside the tent, hovered for two weeks and then landed on Flora's shoulder. Then a ripple visible to the naked eye came from the owl's mouth, and Flora analyzed the ripples.

After a while, Flora suddenly showed a smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Teacher, Aisha told me that the bloody battle in the fourth cabin is over, and the winner is Baluba." Aisha is this black-feathered owl and Flora's beloved alchemy pet.

"Oh?" Sanders glanced to the southwest casually, with inexplicable magic fluctuations in his eyes. In his eyes, the distant scene seemed to be right in front of him——

The fourth cabin is a huge enclosed square stone room.

At this time, a bald boy with a naked upper body and dark brown to almost black skin stood on a mountain of corpses piled up with human corpses. A red light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and fluorescent blue simple totems slowly appeared on his strong body.

Spread slowly...

Like other wizard organizations, the wizard organization that Sanders belongs to, Savage Cave, will naturally go to various places to recruit talented apprentices into the organization when the sea thaws. However, their recruitment process is not like that of the Bauhinia.

So gentle.

All talented people will be assigned to each cabin in proportion to fight in a bloody battle. Those who survive in the end are the elites among the elite. Only those who have experienced the bloody battle can become the new apprentices of the Savage Cave.

The bald boy in the fourth cabin is the only survivor in this cabin.

Sanders smiled gently and elegantly, with a meaningful look in his eyes: "Oh, I didn't expect that the winner in the end would be a hybrid of a barbarian from another world and a human."

"Hehe, it's a pity that he is not a real human being in this world after all. Without corresponding strength, the will of the world will exclude him sooner or later, unless he is exiled to other planes." Flora also used the eye-catching witchcraft to see

Looking at the man who was still panting in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. "Teacher, do you have any plans for this person?"

"The wizard's method is to explore the truth, find out the ultimate in the universe, and use one's own knowledge to leverage the basic power of the universe. Such great skills are not comparable to those from other worlds with extremely low applicability. It is precisely because the wizard's method is universally applicable to

Alien life from all walks of life has been coveted for a long time." Sanders pondered for a moment: "Although the identity and background of this hybrid of alien barbarians and humans are clear on the surface, it cannot be ruled out that there is interference from the alien power in the blood inheritance.

Although the possibility of becoming a spy is low, it cannot be ignored."

"After you return, observe for a period of time. If there is any abnormal movement, kill him. If it is harmless..." Sanders' mouth slightly twitched: "Let him practice the blood side. After merging the blood, he can become a stand-in puppet.

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Regardless of whether he has the possibility of becoming a spy, he is destined to have a bad end. Who makes half of his bloodline come from otherworldly beings?

In the eyes of wizards, alien beings that break into the wizarding world without formal channels will either become slaves, experimental materials, or turn into bones and melt into the soil. The first two are the methods of wizards. The last one is

It is the power of the world’s will.

"The winners of the other eight cabins have also appeared. If we exclude the one in cabin four, our 'Savage Cave' has only recruited eight talented people this year..." Flora sighed in a fake tone.

Tone: "Oh, I didn't even get to the tenth digit. I'm sure I'll be talked about by those dissidents again after I go back, and maybe they'll propose the abolition of the death pod recruitment rules."

Sanders smiled lightly and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry about what they think. In fact, they themselves also know that if we cast a wide net like the three organizations on the Bauhinia, the name of Savage Cave will also

It will no longer be ranked in the top ten in the Southern Region. Only by experiencing bloody battles can we understand the true rules of the wizarding world."

Flora wrinkled her face: "Oh, forget it, let's not talk about these things. Teacher, when we find the Barbie restaurant, we might as well just kidnap Greia away, otherwise we will have to worry about it every time we want to locate the coordinates."

I’m exhausted from looking for her!”

Sanders shook his head and laughed for a while. Although Greya was not strong in combat, she had created all kinds of weird witchcraft. If he took action, he might be able to win, but it was absolutely impossible to kidnap him alive.

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"Alas, if I hadn't been greedy for realm in my early years and blocked the half-channel in my body, why would I be here now..." Sanders sighed silently in his heart.

……

It was another hazy night, with strong winds outside and heavy rain like a continuous curtain of water, showing no signs of stopping. The sea surface danced wildly in the wind, and the huge waves made the Bauhinia ship like an out-of-control baby's cradle, going back and forth crazily.

Swing.

Angel didn't fall asleep the whole night, just fixing his body balance and waiting until the next day when the weather was calm and the sun was shining.

Angel then used his tired limbs to push himself back to bed, and fell into a deep sleep with his weightless brain.

During this sleep, I slept until the zenith of the moon.

When Angel got up, he choked on the pendant hanging on his chest. He took out the pendant from his underwear and found a transparent oval crystal placed in the metal mesh pendant.

"The Eye from Beyond the Sky..." Angel looked at it silently, and suddenly thought of his home thousands of miles away, his brother, and his mentor Jon.

In total, it has been almost five months since he left home. He has not yet reached the continent where the wizard is, and he doesn’t know if he will be able to return home in time in five years?

Sighing, Angel stopped thinking about the troublesome things. He hung the pendant back in his underwear and held it close to his chest. This glass bead accompanied Teacher Jon to this world. Maybe there is something mysterious about it, Ange

Of course you should keep it properly.

After getting up, Angel continued his regular life, eating, solving problems, and sleeping.

Three points and one line.

Another week passed. When Angel passed by the restaurant that day, he accidentally glanced at the mercury mirror hanging at the door.

In the mirror, Angel's appearance has completely changed. The originally handsome and handsome aristocratic son has now become a bit gloomy. His eyelids are droopy, his eye circles are heavy, his lips are gray and chapped, and his face is pale and gloomy.

In a short period of time, fatigue and pressure forced him to do this.

He had forgotten the last time he laughed.

Angel cleaned his face in the pool and buried his face in the water, wanting to use the cool water to calm his thoughts. The five-year period had made him forget his original intention, and even the etiquette engraved in his bones had been crushed into slag.<

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His current thinking is very morbid, but he is not willing to change his current state. At least... he does not intend to relax his tense nerves before solving the puzzle left by his mentor.

Besides, on the Bauhinia, which has no entertainment facilities, other talented people can practice meditation. What else can he do besides solving problems?


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