Misty Forest.

The white mist that hung over the forest floated without a breeze and swam away on its own like a living thing.

On the edge of the forest, Roger and Hill Rhaenys sat opposite each other, separated by a low, elegant oak table, with the backs and armrests of the chairs just the right amount of softness.

Leaning back slightly, Roger noticed that the projection of Hill Rhaenys was sunk into the backrest as if it had a real body.

Hill Rhaenys didn't touch the teacup on the table, "It's very simple, you help me get the wings, I'll help you get the girl, and we'll take what we need." ”

"Where's that thing?"

"Tell me everything you know!"

"The good news is that you don't need to go deep into the hinterland, so you can at least avoid encountering some of the fifth-order transcendents wandering outside."

"Stuff isn't here."

Hill Rhaenys raised her hand in a certain direction.

"In that southern continent, who would have thought that what I did many years ago would become the only lifesaver now."

"Go to Tabani, and I'll give you something to guide you to where you want to go."

As she spoke, Hillenys raised her hand and placed it on her forehead, her smooth forehead rippling like water, and then her slender fingers ran straight through her skull.

A faint light bloomed from his hand, and in the next second, an eyeball the size of a peach pit appeared on Hill Reneth's hand.

"Smack."

The eyeballs are placed on the table.

"Those two things are hidden in the cracks by me, and I am afraid that I can't get in by normal means, so you need this delusional eye."

"The eyeball draws the approximate location of the real world, finds it, and then determines the entrance through the delusional eye."

Hill Rhaenys' tone was lighthearted.

"The rest is much simpler, open the door and hunt for treasure and leave."

"What's in it other than those two things you said?"

Roger didn't believe it was that simple.

"A little trouble."

"There's a high chance that you'll meet someone in there, and if he's still alive, he should have gone crazy, after all, so many years have passed......"

"That's a poor fellow, I played some tricks to deceive him, so that he mistakenly thinks that there is an important treasure hidden in it that can improve his strength."

"But then he was locked up there forever by me." Hill Rhaenys frowned and thought for a moment.

"If he's lucky, he'll probably run out of life and die inside."

Roger understood the hidden message in her words.

"This person has solved the life limit?"

If so, it means that the enemy that Roger is about to face will not be too far from that realm, even if it is not a fifth-order.

This is not good news.

"Of course, how can an ordinary fourth-order be qualified to be remembered by me?"

Hill Rhaenys looked casual.

With a move in his heart, Roger thought of another possibility.

"If so, then what you put in it ......"

"Don't worry." Hill Rhaenys waved her hand.

"Those things have been completely transformed by me, branded as mine, and as long as I live, he will never be able to completely possess them."

"It's like you're facing a big meal, you can see every detail of the food, smell the breath coming in your face, and even reach out and touch the swallowing ......"

"But it's all meaningless, you can't taste the real taste of food, and these things don't provide nutrients to the body."

Roger frowned, and in Cielenys's description, many unsightly images instantly conjured up.

However, he still understood the meaning of each in an instant.

It is estimated that unless the strength exceeds that of Hill Renys, there is no way to erase the imprint she left behind, let alone absorb and transform those two world fragments.

Even if there is no matter of Amanda, for this reason, she is not worried about taking the treasure to herself.

"That's a guy with a fair mouth, and the weapon in your hand should be just right to restrain him."

"Remember, don't believe whatever he says, kill him, get what I want, and save your girl."

"It's as simple as that."

Roger knocked lightly on the table, "What about exactly?" ”

"The characteristics of his strength, as well as ......"

"It's been too long." Hill Rhaenys interrupted Roger.

"How could I possibly spend energy remembering such boring things?"

Roger didn't squeak, he carefully looked at Hill Rhaenys's expression, and it was clear that the woman was lying.

This made Roger wary.

For Hill Rhaenys now, that opponent may not be insignificant, but the fact that Hill Rhaenys chose to imprison rather than kill during the same period is enough to say a lot.

That person's strength made Hill Rhaenys at that time have to choose this method.

Later, her strength grew to a certain extent and she was already capable of crushing the other party, but she chose to let it go.

On the one hand, it was because it didn't make sense, and on the other hand, it might also be because Hill Renys wanted to torture the other party in this way.

Things are starting to get interesting.

With such an enemy, it is impossible for her to forget the characteristics of the other party's abilities, and the reason why she chose to avoid it may be because she doesn't want to frustrate Roger's confidence?

Or did she have other plans?

At this time, Roger had to bow his head for a while, and since he couldn't ask for any other information, he planned to end the conversation between the two.

With a flick of his fingers, the eyeballs placed on the table leaped into the air, and the thing looked so vivid, as if it had been dug out of someone's eye socket and then dried and shrunken over a long period of time.

There are mottled blood stains around it, and it is obviously just a shriveled eyeball, but a glance at it makes people's hearts beat slightly.

This thing should be considered a special curse item.

If it falls into the hands of ordinary people, it is enough to drive people who look at it directly crazy.

"Put it next to that girl, and the energy in your eyeballs can act as a sort of deterrent before you leave."

"Don't underestimate this eyeball, it was gouged out of the head of a dragon!"

"A real dragon." Hill Rhaenys emphasized.

Roger knew that the dragonborn she was talking about was actually the same fifth-order as her, but the specific distribution of strength was unknown.

"I'll teach you a way to temporarily trap the consciousness in that girl's body with the shock of this eyeball."

"I need to remind you that this conversion was completely unilaterally carried out by her, which means that the girl named Amanda is completely passive."

"But in the process, her consciousness was not crushed, but sent to another world, which is very abnormal."

Hill Renys stood up, "I can try to speculate that this conversion is a semi-permanent one, and if it lasts long enough, the results of the conversion will become irreversible!" ”

"Irreversible?" There was some confusion on Roger's face, "What is the purpose of that woman?" Give up your body? ”

The conclusion is very abnormal, inferred from the previous clues, the opponent's strength is obviously much stronger than Amanda, and there is no need for her to put the full-level tuba and run to a new server to practice a trumpet.

Is there still a situation where the game account is revoked in the transcendent world?

And then choose to re-polish in this way, hoping to go further in the future?

So what is the relationship between the body and consciousness in this process?

However, this is only one possibility, and many situations can contribute to this outcome.

"Who knows?"

"Maybe her body was on the verge of collapse, maybe she was stuck somewhere, or maybe she just liked this girl's body. ”

"That's why I said, you're running out of time."

Roger's heart was slightly cold, Hill Renys's statement had indeed made things change, and he had to act immediately.

"Waiting for your news."

Hill Rhaenys smiled, her form dissipating and merging with the fog around her.

At this time, the eyeballs floating in mid-air suddenly fluttered, and a ray of light shot out of the eyeballs and hit the wooden table in front of Jie.

Lines of text and patterns gradually appeared, which was the method left by Hill Renenys, which could imprison the consciousness of the other party.

Roger lacked the corresponding checks and balances in his hands, otherwise he actually wanted to communicate with the consciousness that occupied Amanda's body.

The current information is all from Hill Rhaenys, but she is too passive.

Roger could only learn about some of the circles and energy runs left behind by Hill Rhaenys, but with the help of the Hunter's Hut, the corresponding information was included in the library and then cracked.

Knowing the specific effect, Roger was relieved.

At least in this regard, Hill Rhaenys is not lying, otherwise he would have had to consider other options to save Amanda.

"Maybe try ...... through the hunter's hut"

Wavering in his heart, Roger finally reluctantly dismissed this idea.

Now that what happened to Amanda was known, Roger summoned the resources at his disposal and began to prepare the materials needed for the ritual.

Everything is in full swing.

The depiction circle activated the energy, and finally all the power converged to wrap Amanda's body, and the girl seemed to fall into a sleep, her face calm and even.

With Amanda straightening her body and slicing his palm over her smooth cheeks, Roger stood up and left the top floor room without hesitation.

Uma originally wanted to go with him, but was left behind by Roger in Kylemohan.

The body of the Shadow Elder has been integrated into the statue of Kell Mohan, and with the shock of Uma, even the powerhouses of the Extreme Realm will be suppressed here.

Relieved of his worries, Roger left Meenia directly by plane.

In a sense, technology is another form of supernatural power.

Roger is moving at an astonishing speed now, but he still can't match an airplane.

The continent south of Menia has a humid climate with moderate temperatures, and it has the largest area of pristine rainforest on the planet.

In a sense, it is one of the few lands on this planet other than the ocean that has not been infected by the power of technology.

The development of science and technology and the relative isolation of civilization inheritance are organically integrated, making the whole continent modern and conservative, enlightened and mysterious.

"Dear passengers, the plane ......"

Roger withdrew his gaze from the window, his mind faintly uneasy, not because of the turbulent air currents mentioned by the flight attendant on the radio, and the possibility of a thunderstorm in the distance.

It is impossible to harm Roger's life in any plane crash, and even if the plane explodes on the spot, Roger has the ability to keep himself safe.

What he was worried about was that this trip to the south was short of time and heavy tasks, and getting Hill Rhaenys's things was not the point.

He's in a race against time.

Because in another world, Amanda must be in a very difficult situation.

Buzzing!

In the violent turbulence, the whole plane trembled, and the weather outside the window became gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The cabin began to become riotous, and there were flight attendants who stood up and kept comforting many passengers, but the situation did not ease as the turbulence intensified.

After a violent heaving, Roger tilted his head slightly, and he felt a cold hand grasp his wrist.

"I'm sorry sir, but I was too nervous."

A dark-haired girl with large-rimmed glasses said to Roger apologetically, retracting her palm in embarrassment as she spoke.

The girl's skin was fine, although not the fair-skinned one that Roger had seen in Menia, but the other party seemed to be often active in the wild, and because of his pedigree, his skin took on a beautiful wheat color.

Healthy and energetic.

If you look closely, you can also see that the girl's skin is much more delicate than most Menia girls.

The facial features are not exquisite, but when she speaks, the big frame sags slightly, but it looks a little cute.

To be honest, in the otherworldly world, Roger is used to seeing all kinds of beauties.

Not to mention, Hill Renys, who had only separated from him not long ago, had almost reached the limit of imagination, but that woman was beautiful and less lively.

The girl in front of her can already be regarded as good-looking among ordinary people, and more importantly, the vitality exuded by the other party.

"Sir, I noticed that you've been staring out blankly since you got on the plane, is it a trip to Dalgaera?"

Roger nodded slightly, acquiescing to the girl's question.

The location given by Hill Rhaenys was Tabani, and Roger didn't pay much attention to it at first, after all, according to Hill Rhaenys, it shouldn't be too difficult to find that place.

However, it was only after setting off that he discovered the problem.

It's that Hill Rhaenys has lived too long, and the place she said Roger can't find out through the information available.

It's really embarrassing.

In the course of civilization on the entire continent, there have been many tribal cultures, and a lot of information has been passed on by word of mouth.

The same place may have different names in different tribes, which undoubtedly makes Roger's job more difficult.

Therefore, Roger had to choose to set off to a more developed city, and then start the next step of searching.

Specifically, he already has a little eyebrows, and as an extraordinary person, he still has a lot of advantages in these matters.

Roger's coldness did not discourage the girl, as if to ease the tension in the bump, she smiled, showed a row of white teeth, and took the initiative to reach out.

"Welcome to mystical South America, my name is Parnanbi, a historian!"

"Historians?" With a gleam in his eyes, Roger turned his head.

Isn't that what you're looking for?