As for the things collected in that strange laboratory, after chip analysis, there will be results after a period of time, so there is no need to be too anxious now.

Morin now revealed his figure and walked slowly on the street.

Come to think of it, he has never been to the city of Trattle.

The city of Tratel is a very large and prosperous city, and it also has a different night view at night. Morin watched from the side and gained very different insights and understandings.

He was about to go back when he saw a cat in front of him.

The cat is a black cat. Its black fur seems to be the deepest night, as if it has absorbed all the light. The cat's eyes are sparkling, like two green mirror lakes.

Yes, there was not a single bit of the animal's grimness, terror, or wildness in the black cat's eyes. There was only calmness, as calm as the sea and the abyss.

The cat squatted quietly in a corner of the roof, wagging its tail gently, as if it was looking at the entire city of Tratel.

Suddenly, the cat turned its head and looked at Morin.

The cat's eyes were still calm, but for some reason, Morin's heart suddenly panicked and he felt an indescribable fear.

"Meow."

The cat meowed softly.

In an instant, everything changed.

What appeared before Morin's eyes was not a bustling street, nor were there wizards coming and going around him, but a deep darkness like an iron curtain.

Rumble.

Faintly, a terrible sound was heard in the darkness, along with violent and huge gasps, as if some terrifying existence was slowly approaching.

Darkness squeezes.

Coldness and terror were everywhere.

“Damn it!”

Morin knew that something was wrong. With a bang, a ball of blazing black and red flames rose from his body. Morin waved his hand suddenly, and a large purple-red sea of ​​fire twisted and changed into various creatures, including walking wizards, neighing knights riding on war horses, madly roaring earth bears, ferocious tigers, and all kinds of creatures emerged and rushed forward violently.

"Fear the evil courage!"

Mo Lin suddenly shouted in a low voice! A huge purple-red halo emanated from his body, which twisted into huge, thick hands that kept dancing around and smashing hard.

But such attacks had no effect at all.

All the attacks disappeared.

Silently.

As if it never happened.

"How could this happen..." Mo Lin was completely shocked.

Before he could come to his senses, the darkness around him surged in even more violently, and at the same time, roars, shouts, and the hoarse sound of an iron knife grinding on a whetstone all continued to be heard.

Morin's whole body began to tremble. At this moment, he had a feeling that he was about to die.

boom.

A roar.

A silver totem appeared under Morin's feet. The totem kept spinning, emitting a silver glow that enveloped Morin's entire body.

Morin stood quietly, and in his eyes, two balls of faintly burning black and red flames appeared.

At this time, Morin finally couldn't help but use his trump card, used the Minay Totem, and began to show the magic and power of the ancient wizard.

The sounds around became louder and louder, but disappeared completely in the next moment.

There was a glimmer of light ahead.

The faint light gradually expanded, as if someone opened the door of a dark room, and then the white light gradually fell.

"I originally wanted to teach the wizard who offended me a lesson, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen and such an unexpected discovery." A black cat slowly walked in in the white light. It walked very slowly, but very gracefully.

That’s right, it’s elegance, just like the refinement and grace of a lady.

The black cat stopped in front, raised its head and revealed a pair of emerald green eyes.

"Hello, ancient wizard."

"It is said that all the ancient wizards are dead. I didn't expect to meet one here."

"I didn't expect you to show up in Tratel City."

The black cat began to speak, and its voice was pure, Old Andalus, the language among wizards.

Morin looked at the black cat in front of him, feeling the aura that did not exist on the black cat, as well as the feeling that was completely different from the other fourth-level true meanings, and gradually an idea emerged in his mind.

"Spiritual ring."

"You are a level five spirit ring."

Morin spoke in a hoarse voice, his words almost squeezed out from his throat.

"You are very smart." The black cat said, it stood up, shook its body, then looked at Morin and said, "I am the Spirit Ring Wizard of Tratel City. Well, you can call me Ms. Cat."

Cat lady? Level 5 spirit ring.

Mo Lin broke out in a cold sweat.

That’s right, there are indeed a few level five spirit rings in Tratel City, but Sophie had told Maureen before that those level five spirit rings disappeared with her father, so now there are only level four true meanings in Tratel City.

This was top secret information from the city of Tratel. Sophie told it to Morin out of trust. Morin also checked it with a chip at the time and found that Sophie was not lying.

So, what's the matter with this level five spirit ring in front of me?

"I didn't expect there would be an ancient wizard here. Very good, with you, our future actions will be more convenient." At this time, the voice of a middle-aged man suddenly came.

He was covered in a light blue robe, his eyes looking quietly at Morin in front of him.

Spirit ring.

Another level five spirit ring.

Maureen felt bitter.

Yes, he was curious about the fifth-level spirit ring and wanted to see it, but not at this time, and certainly not when he was only at the third level.

This is really bad.

"There is an ancient wizard here. Very good, Marn, what do you want to do with this little wizard?" The black cat asked, gently wagging its tail.

"How to deal with it? Haha, it's very simple."

The middle-aged Level 5 Spirit Ring shrugged and said, "Of course it is directly controlled."

As he spoke, the middle-aged Level 5 Spirit Ring looked at Morin.

It was just an ordinary look from him, but in Morin's eyes, it was as if an invisible giant hand rose up from the body of the middle-aged man with the fifth-level spirit ring and grabbed him fiercely.

There is no escape.

Maureen felt powerless.

When facing the fifth-level spirit ring, he couldn't even muster the heart to resist, let alone resist.

Buzz.

There seemed to be a buzzing sound in the void.

At this time, a mark appeared on Morin's palm, constantly rotating and emitting a strong black light.