The night is shrouded in the darkness, and the night wind is a little cold, and the surroundings are very quiet.

Neither of them spoke, and the whole atmosphere seemed even quieter.

Fortunately, Doriani's home is not far from Martin's residence, only two or three minutes away.

Otherwise, if this atmosphere lasts for too long, it will be even more uncomfortable.

But overall, it is safe at the moment and will not make people nervous and nervous.

The woman from the fantasy sequence has escaped through the dream world.

Tiya told them that in a short period of time, the woman should not dare to come to Faralinburg again.

Moreover, the temple seems to be able to quickly lock the woman's position.

Otherwise, Martin would not be relieved to let Doriani continue to live alone.

After all, the real goal of that terrible woman was Doriani.

After sending Doriani back, the two discovered that her family had been searched for and many things had been destroyed.

Especially the deck of tarot cards on the table were all cut into pieces the size of nails.

Both of them felt a chill in their hearts, and they quickly exchanged their eyes, and saw a hint of fear in each other's eyes.

If Doriyani came back directly in the afternoon, he would probably have been attacked by the female fantasy.

"Moon, fate is above it. This name is really not wrong. Thank you!"

After Doriani came to his senses, he held the kitten in his arms and rubbed his head with his chin.

Meow……

Obviously, I don’t like Doriani’s enthusiasm very much. The kitten twisted his body and made unhappy screams.

Martin remembered that when he came back in the afternoon, it was Yueliang who stopped at the door of the butcher shop and refused to leave, which made him have the idea of ​​making a meal.

Doriani also specifically explained to him that the name "Moon" was actually chosen by the kitten himself.

Moreover, "Moon" also has the meaning of predicting danger in the tarot card.

However, Martin didn't believe in this kind of thing.

He thought it was just a coincidence.

After helping to clean up, Martin greeted Doriani and left.

After returning home, Martin did not rush to go to bed, but sat at the desk, soaked himself a large cup of honey fruit tea as usual, and began to silently reflect on the battle tonight.

In fact, the battle tonight is very dangerous.

If they discovered the clues a little later and took action, they might have died under the claws of the big cat.

The female fantasy's fighting style was also very rough, pulling people into the fantasy world and then letting the cruel and tyrannical pets take action on their behalf.

I don’t know what kind of sequence she is, but the fantasy must be more than this ability.

It’s a pity that the other party escaped too quickly and had not had time to check the specific effect.

A bubble-shaped mark was put on the fantasy, and Martin suspected that they should have wanted to use the erosion fog to achieve some purpose, perhaps the warning sound was a reminder of this.

However, this is only Martin's guess.

There is too little information known to be distinguished.

Martin's vision returned to his personal interface, his second ability.

The first time I used it was in actual combat, but fortunately this ability did not disappoint him. zHuiwEN.ORg大全官网

Even in fantasy, it can take effect smoothly.

Strictly speaking, the books you throw out exist in fantasy.

In the real world, the book is still lying under the windbreaker.

But even in fantasy, these two books are judged as carriers of knowledge.

It is also very important to accurately lock the other party's real position.

...

Golden Lion Tavern, second floor.

An old man in off-white clothes was sitting at the table, holding a shining gold coin in his hand.

Devik stood aside, with a rare pipe that was not in his mouth, which was a bit exaggerated.

"Is it the ceremony you watched him perform?"

The old man asked slowly, his eyes always falling on the gold coin in his hand, as if a collector was looking at a beautiful work of art.

"See it with your own eyes!" Devik replied immediately, with a serious expression.

The gold coins emitted a conical light, and the warm sunlight overshadowed the light of the fluorescent lamp.

The Eye of Light is not a high-level ritual, but in the eyes of the old man, the gold coins printed with Charles II are particularly shining.

He was not afraid at all and let the sun shine on his face directly.

"I've just been to Golden Orchid Street."

The old man suddenly raised his head and said with a serious expression.

Devik was stunned for a moment and reminded carefully: "Uh... he has joined Shijiang's team. He should be on the rotation today and get off work late. In addition, he is cautious, so it is best to let me contact him first..."

The old man took a deep breath, then quickly spit out, as if something heavy was pressing against his chest.

The light in the room also became unstable with his breath.

At the same time, a white light bursts out from the old man's pupils. 无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无�

"Dwick, I have a premonition that after two epochs, light may be able to illuminate the world again!"

...

The next morning, after learning that Martin and Doriani were attacked last night, their teammates expressed their concern and condolences.

Of course, the focus is on understanding the abilities of the fantasy.

"Martin, you may be time to go to the temple to pray and wash away bad luck. The Lord of Time and the God of Artisans do not exclude the pan-believers."

Alder couldn't help but quip.

Pan-believers refer to believers whose faith is not fixed.

They do not simply believe in a certain god, but religion only gives their souls a support and sustenance.

"Crunch for a while" describes them, but it is not a derogatory meaning here.

The extraordinary world is both far away and close to ordinary people.

It is so far that mortals cannot enter that world in their entire lives, and it is so close that they may affect their lives at any time.

Therefore, in this extraordinary world, you have to believe in something, not just seeking protection, but more about seeking comfort in your heart...

Of course, this statement came from Alder's mouth, which was pure joke.

Alder sat on the chair with his feet raised, his smile on his face really deserved a beat.

Martin knew this guy's personality and didn't even care about him.

If you react, it will further stimulate this guy, and maybe even more helpless words pop out of his mouth.

Taking advantage of this time, Martin simply continued to search for clues about the Third Age in the book.

Captain Mike obviously didn't want Alder to continue talking here, so he waved at the guy and ordered:

Snatch. "Ald, go and contact Doriani with a swordsman. The extraordinary power has given us a stronger body. We should know how to use it."

After saying that, Captain Mike turned to Martin again.

"Martin, you must also be cautious. Although extraordinary abilities are powerful, you cannot rely too much on them."

"But Alder said that your swordsmanship is good, and whether to participate in swordsmanship training is up to you to decide whether to participate in swordsmanship training, and you don't force it."

Martin nodded and signaled that he understood, but he was not interested in wasting time practicing swordsmanship.

For him, the primary swordsmanship was enough to perform.

In contrast, firearms are more popular with Martin.

Moreover, he felt that in addition to physical exercise, Doriani also had mental will...

The latter is even more important.

After a while, Ms. Kassan pushed open the door and walked in, put down two files on the table, turned her head and smiled and said to Martin: "Martin, Mr. Mora is back."

Martin put down the book and remembered the recovery from his injuries. Doriyani told him the special reward and felt a little curious.

"What kind of reward is it?" he couldn't help asking.

Although they haven't been together for a long time, Martin has figured out Ms. Cassan's personality.

Although this kind of question is somewhat presumptuous, she certainly wouldn't mind.
To be continued...