Chapter 248 Experiment

Just after Xia Lin left Celia's Mage Tower, a voice sounded from behind Xia Lin.

"Wait a minute brother."

Xia Lin turned around and saw the Cinder Walker named Qingye as expected.

The round-faced Ashland Walker approached Xia Lin with a kind smile on his face.

The two walked out side by side, and Aoba spoke as expected.

"Brother, it seems you know a lot more than I do."

Xia Lin had something on his mind, so he didn't want to chat with Qingye for long.

But there is really no need to put on a cold face and deliberately make enemies with them.

Considering that he didn't need soul light and clearing the Cinders Zone was the main purpose of his trip, Xia Lin simply said.

"Where we are now is someone's dream."

"I've had a dream flashback before, but I retained the memory."

"The key lies in the power of will. One point of will corresponds to one hour of dream reflux time. If the will is insufficient, all memories will be lost."

After this explanation, combined with the conversation between Xia Lin and Celia just now, anyone who is not mentally handicapped will basically understand what Xia Lin means.

Qingye stopped and looked thoughtful, but saw Xia Lin moving forward quickly.

This made Qingye's eyes sparkle: "Brother, how about we form a team?"

Xia Lin just waved his hand.

“I don’t want to form a team.”

He already had an idea.

I am now anxious to verify this idea, and I don't want to team up with the unfamiliar Ashen Walker.

Qingye sighed softly.

"Then I'll see you later."

…

The Special Affairs Bureau of the Kingdom of Shina is an independent department that is responsible for handling incidents related to black magicians in the kingdom.

There are many strong people in this section. The director is a tenth-level wizard, and his strength is well-known in the entire Xina Kingdom.

Such a powerful department naturally has its own special prisons, where the captured black magicians are imprisoned.

The powerful magic circle suppressed the power of all the mages in the prison.

This magic circle does not distinguish between friend and foe, which means that the guards in the prison are not mages, but some powerful knight warriors.

The prison today was business as usual.

It was eerie and terrifying, with inexplicable screams that made the hair on your head stand on end being heard from time to time.

Nasha was curled up in a corner of a cell, her eyes red from crying a long time ago.

At this moment, she no longer looked like a black magician who dared to kill people, but had returned to her essence as a seventeen-year-old girl.

Suddenly, a "bang" sound was heard outside the cell.

Then there was a heavy sound of falling to the ground.

The sound of footsteps began again, becoming clearer and clearer, and finally stopped in front of Nasha's cell.

The sound made Nasha look up at the door of the cell, and then she shuddered violently.

“It… is it you?”

"It's me." Xia Lin said with a smile.

He stretched out his hand and pressed on the big iron door of the cell.

As pure physical strength surged, the magic circle flashed an overloaded blue light and exploded along with the iron gate.

Xia Lin kicked the remains of the iron gate aside and smiled at the stunned Nasha.

"I suddenly felt guilty and thought that you were not that evil. I felt guilty about sending you to prison to die."

After saying that, Xia Lin made a gesture of invitation: "So, do you want to be released from prison?"

…

Nasha was still confused until she returned home.

Turning his head to look at the handsome black-haired man next to him, he saw Xia Lin sitting on the only chair in the room, seemingly thinking.

Nasha inexplicably thought of a few hours ago when this man suddenly appeared, knocked her out and took her away at a speed that she could not even react to. She couldn't help but shiver again.

She didn't dare to speak or disturb.

Until Xia Lin finally looked up and looked at Nasha.

"Are you in touch with other dark magicians?"

Nasha shuddered and shook her head repeatedly, but her eyes revealed her true thoughts.

"That's it. So, do me a favor and find as many dark magicians as possible."

"And I will grant you strength."

Xia Lin deliberately lowered his voice when speaking the last sentence, which sounded like an evil villain.

It’s a pity that there’s no way to fake that kind of evil mixing effect, which greatly reduces the sense of villainy and deterrence.

But it doesn't matter.

Nasha, who was already frightened, froze on the spot, her feet seemed to be welded, unable to move.

Xia Lin's voice rang out again.

"What? You want me to say it a second time?"

Nasha shuddered, her not-so-pretty face, which was full of freckles, wrinkled, and she burst into tears, but she walked out the door quickly.

As the sun was setting, a drizzle began to fall from the sky.

Same time, same rain.

Xia Lin slowly closed his eyes.

Then the east wind came again, accompanied by drizzle, covering the entire city of Xina.

Except for the locations of a few powerful people, the entire Xina City was in Xia Lin's sight.

"Well, there are so many dark magicians."

In a flash, Xia Lin disappeared.

…

Time came, a full day after entering the venue.

Today the sky is gloomy and the sun is gone.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

And in the underground of Sina City, in the complex sewers, dozens of black magicians gathered together, trembling with fear and hiding their heads, but with magic power flowing in their bodies.

Dim candles lit up the space.

It also illuminated the figure of Xia Lin standing at the highest point.

"Everyone, I came to you to ask you to do me a favor."

Xia Lin said this with a smile under the candlelight, which caused the group of black magicians to tremble and dare not breathe.

There is no need to go into details about how Xia Lin found so many black magicians. In short, looking at these people's attitude towards Xia Lin, you can tell that this process was very pleasant for Xia Lin, but not so pleasant for these people.

Anyway, everyone is here.

Xia Lin was also able to verify his previous hypothesis.

“This is what I am asking for.”

"I need you to use your smart brains to help me set up some evil altars to contact some special beings."

"The outside world calls them evil beings, and you call them great beings."

These people are all black magicians like Nasha who use evil rituals to gain power.

They have the means to connect with the likes of Oyegaro.

And this is Xia Lin’s purpose.

The previous communication with Celia gave Xia Lin inspiration.

Celia proposed three ways to decipher the dream, but Xia Lin was powerless with the first two - because he had no idea of ​​the identity of the Lord of Dreams.

The only feasible way is method three: using external force to break the balance of the dream.

What is external force?

The power that does not belong to this world is the external force! Xia Lin immediately thought of Oyegalo and the "great beings" he had recruited before.

Xia Lin handed out pieces of paper with strange patterns on them and delivered them to the hands of the black magicians present.

Everyone looked down at the formation pattern and found that it was simple and the offering was even simpler - a metal product that looked like a steel needle, but thicker than a steel needle.

This simple array caused the group of black magicians to look at each other in bewilderment.

A doubt arose in their hearts.

Will this thing work? Xia Lin didn't explain much.

He just looked at the busy evil followers and slowly narrowed his eyes.

Oyegalo is fake.

It is most likely that it was forged by the Lord of Dreams based on past impressions.

But this can also prove one thing indirectly - Oyegalo once had a connection with this world.

At this moment, Xia Lin used the Dongfeng missile as a landmark to contact these "great beings" that belonged to him.

He couldn't be sure whether he was contacting the creatures in his dream or the real bodies of these guys.

But this is a feasible idea after all.

Even Xia Lin didn't know whether he would trigger the reflux of dreams in this process, or whether it would cause unknown dangers.

But after comprehensive consideration, Xia Lin made the current decision.

Doing nothing because of fear is just a slow death.

Xia Lin couldn't even guarantee whether his own body was safe.

Instead of waiting passively, it is better to take the initiative - this is Xia Lin's usual style.

While he was thinking, the lights of the magic circle lit up.

Chaotic and indescribable voices filled with the flavor of villains rang out from every formation.

"What do you want to call me for?"

"I am the mother tree of the evil fruit..."

"The offerings are too few and the sincerity is insufficient."

Amid the chaotic noise, an extremely vague voice suddenly sounded.

"Eh? Boss, why are you here?"

Xia Lin suddenly turned his head and stared at the altar that was no different from the others, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

(End of this chapter)