Chapter 506: Eyes of Exile

Mash struggled to control the horse.

The horses used by wizards are different from ordinary horses. During the breeding process, their tolerance to radiation is specially enhanced.

But such a horse cannot survive long under the erosion of evil spirits and pollution.

Mash himself felt more and more uncomfortable with his laughter, and the mushrooms above his head began to wilt.

He could only try his best to speed up, not even caring about whether he would crush the face that popped up from the ground.

Thor was sitting in the car, and the algae on his body had already covered the inner walls of the car.

He listened to the laughter around him growing louder and louder, and then he was left behind by the carriage.

Thor leaned out of the car window and saw that the cave was no longer visible on the road ahead, but the road behind him was filled with laughter.

When the laughter was left behind, the nervous Xiaozao and Mash gradually returned to normal.

Not long after, a huge crack appeared on the mountain wall in front of them on the right, as if someone had used an axe to chop it down the middle of the mountain and into the ground.

The crack went deep into the mountain, and the inside was so deep that no shape could be seen. But when the carriage passed by, Thor felt a strong wave of mental power from inside.

There are probably a lot of evil spirits entangled in here, and they are not on the same level as the ones we just saw on the road.

Morton: [Master, you can't go in.]

Thor nodded slightly and told Mash to pass by here quickly.

But when passing by the crack, Thor still looked inside the crack.

This time he did not rashly use meditation, but instead observed the scene near the crack with his naked eyes.

He took out a piece of paper and wrote down his observations.

There are obviously a large number of evil spirits in this rift, but these evil spirits are huddled in the deepest part.

I don't know what binds them.

The carriage once again left the rift behind.

Along the way, Thor passed by several obviously abnormal places. But with Morton's guidance, they were always able to avoid the most dangerous places.

"We're almost at the exit of Borderlands." Thor came out of the carriage and stood on the frame next to Marsh.

Marsh had been nervous all the way and now he couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth, so he could only nod heavily.

Agu: [No Man's Land is a place without a unified order. The rules of survival here are very complicated. Here, a formal wizard may encounter fatal danger, but some special ordinary people may live well. ]

Morton: [In short, after entering the no-man's land, no matter what you see, don't rush to approach it. It's best to observe it, understand the rules, and then make plans.]

"Observe and then find the pattern?" Thor remembered the two people's reminders.

Then, the mountains on both sides of the canyon suddenly disappeared, just like a piece of tofu being cut in half.

Thor's carriage finally drove out of the Valley of the Hands and entered a new world.

"Here is..." Thor originally stood on the frame to prevent danger, but he didn't expect that this was actually an open grassland.

The grass is green and the breeze is gentle.

The sunlight, which was originally blocked by the mountain walls on both sides of the Chuishou Valley, now poured down unrestrainedly.

"Is this the no-man's land?" Thor always felt that something was wrong.

He squinted his eyes and looked closely. The grass and trees on the ground were swaying gently, but there was nothing unusual.

But when Thor looked into the distance, he saw that the boundary between the grassland and the blue sky was a little blurry.

He carefully released his spiritual body and spread it out along the ground bit by bit, but the feedback he received was normal.

"The immediate area is fine, but the situation further away is not necessarily the same. It is not clear where the boundary between normal and abnormal is."

"Sir?" Marsh escaped from the strange Valley of the Drooping Hands, and felt happy when he saw the beautiful scenery in front of him. He turned his head to look at Thor, not knowing where to go next.

"Wait for me here first. Don't run around. If anything unusual happens, retreat to the interior of Chuishou Valley."

"Ah?" Marsh obviously felt that the Valley of the Falling Hands was much scarier than this place, but he was obedient. Although he was still afraid of the Valley of the Falling Hands in his heart, he still nodded, "I understand, sir."

Thor jumped off the carriage, thought for a moment, then took out a witchcraft prop he had never used from the storage device and held it in his hand.

Eyes of Exile.

This was given to him by Kongsha before she died. She told him that if he found out that Gorza was going to attack his soul, he should swallow the Eye of Exile. Although he would die, at least he would not have to suffer after death.

At first, Thor thought that the diary made him accept Kong Sha's invitation just for this Eye of Exile. But when the Wizard Tower rebelled later, Thor did not use this Eye of Exile.

So later he figured it out. The real purpose of the diary asking him to go to the Elf Valley was probably to let him see the true appearance of the planet he was on and accept the final gift from the half-elf so that he could be promoted to a formal wizard.

If his strength had not reached that of a first-level formal wizard, it would have been difficult for him to persist in the rebellion in the Wizard Tower until Mentor Gorza suppressed the pollution.

However, after Thor looked up the information later, he found that this Eye of Exile was not specifically used to pollute people's souls. In fact, it has many uses.

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Through it, one can see the true trend of power without being confused and disturbed by external disguises.

After Thor got off the carriage, he gently scratched the palm of his left hand with the tip of his right finger, and a crack appeared on his left hand. A few strands of blood with gray flashes flowed down.

He placed the Eye of Exile on the wound, and the eye, which looked ordinary but somewhat hard, quickly merged into the wound.

The bleeding stopped immediately, and the eyeball turned a circle in Thor's palm. When the black pupil turned outside again, Thor felt as if he had lost control of his palm.

It was as if someone had dug out the palm of his hand.

But when Thor tried to move his fingers, he felt that they were flexible and unrestricted.

He raised his hand towards the distance, and then slowly connected his mental power along his arm with the Eye of Exile.

Suddenly, the scene in front of Thor's eyes shook slightly, and a third perspective appeared. Even when the black pupil moved uncontrollably, Thor himself could be seen.

But he's not the only one.

From the perspective of the Exiled Eye, Thor saw that there was a circle of colorful halo surrounding him.

The halos showed vivid contrasts of color even in the sunlight, and they kept changing, like the hot, twisting air above a flame.

Through the perspective of his left hand, Thor clearly saw these halos right next to him, changing their positions from time to time, getting closer and farther away.

He wasn't sure what the halos were, but he could feel that he was being watched.

Thor narrowed his eyes, controlled his curiosity, and did not turn his head to look.

He opened the diary in his mind and turned to the page where he obtained the Eye of Exile.

The last sentence in the diary that day was: [Don’t look them in the eye.]

"The price of using the Eye of Exile is that you will see things that I cannot see myself. Although I can see them through the Eye of Exile, I cannot look them in the eye."

As the Eye of Exile was used for a longer time, Thor's own eyes began to vaguely see some colors that did not belong to this world.

"The Exiled Eyes must observe the world, but also myself. Once the halo of light floats in front of me, I must be careful not to look them in the eye."

Thor summed up the experience of this use in his mind, reminding himself what he should pay attention to, then spread out his left hand and walked towards the grassland.

From the perspective of the Exiled Eye, he saw a village suddenly appear about five hundred meters away.

Near the village, the grass suddenly turned into brown land, and the two boundaries were connected very unnaturally, like a wrong puzzle piece.

Chapter 2: At night, try to finish before 10 o'clock 　　 　 (End of this chapter)