The luster-lustrous surface of the river is filled with a rich fragrance, and the souls that have been voluntarily given to the river haunt the river, and through the transformation of the magic of the noisy, the seriously injured who enter the river can be healed in a short time.

The disemboweling unsullied ones came out of the river one after another, like monsters from the bottom of the water, Daenerys was relieved, the casualties of the unsullied were irreparable, so some could be saved, just some.

Yi Huan stood aside with an indifferent expression, he didn't lie, he could indeed save the lives of these unsullied people, but it required a person to voluntarily sacrifice himself at the expense, of course, he could also use magic to forcibly deprive that person's soul, but Yi Huan's own magic loss would also be very large, and even very weak.

Many people say that wizards are evil, magic is omnipotent, but they don't know that magic is actually the fairest, any magic beyond control, once released, then there must be a price, even if it is some small magic that can only provide convenience in life, it adds up to a price, but it is irrelevant, like a prank, otherwise why do wizards always encounter many strange things and bad luck.

Yi Huan's eyes drooped slightly, he had killed many people and saved many people, such a scene was not unfamiliar to him, and it was even so familiar that it was a little numb, so ...... Well, what is it?

The gaze that fell to the ground noticed a series of strange phenomena, and Yi Huan noticed that clusters of pale yellow flames were burning on the ground, and the center of the flame was a little whitish, if I remember correctly, it was left by the strange wind from before. I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. Think it's going to go out soon. But...... Why is it still burning.

Blood flowed freely nearby, mostly from the corpses of the Unsullied lying on the ground, large strands of blood gathered together, and the source was an aimless anaconda, which hovered under the soles of several people's feet, making the dirt very sticky.

Yi Huan didn't feel the power of magic on it, so the blood was not a vague magic map, just a normal mechanical phenomenon. The blood was red in the stream, but again, they didn't bypass the clusters of flaming petals, and even a little blood spread through it.

Most of the liquid can extinguish the flames, and so can the blood, but instead of being extinguished by the blood, the flames are still burning tirelessly, as if they were burning on blood.

An unquenchable flame? Or is it not afraid of the flame of water, or the flame that burns forever? A whole bunch of possible conjectures immediately popped up in Yi Huan's mind, but no matter what. These clusters of flames must have something to do with magic.

Maybe you can guess what the strange wind and weird arm are through these flames, and Yi Huan immediately keenly grasped this clue. Begin to track down.

Yi Huan silently took out a gorgeous wooden box from his arms, then leaned down, and gently manipulated the trembling flames with magic, he didn't dare to touch it with his hands, just gently used the levitation charm to take it off, and then put it into the wooden box.

Sure enough, the flame was still burning in the wooden box, and the wooden box did not have the slightest tendency to be ignited by the flames, Yi Huan closed the wooden box with satisfaction, and then slowly wiped it on it with his hand.

The ornate wooden box began to fade, like flowing water, gradually disappearing from the bottom to the top, the exquisite garment disappeared, turned into transparency, and gradually, as if it had become a transparent crystal coffin, and a cluster of pale yellow flames was slowly burning on the ground.

Yi Huan put it away satisfied, then stood up, and as soon as he looked up, he noticed that the others were looking at him with a strange look.

"......" Yi Huan shrugged his shoulders a little strangely, and said softly, "What's the matter, this flame is a little strange, maybe I can find a few clues." His voice was very calm and seemed untouched.

Yi Huan noticed that Stark's face was the most bad in this, as if the hero complex had flare up again, so he looked at him and explained flatly, "Magic can not need his soul, it can also use mine, maybe yours, I don't know which one you prefer." ”

Stark was a little hairy by Yi Huan, although his face was not very good, but he didn't say anything after all, just turned around and left here, but Barry stepped forward and whispered to Yi Huan, "This is a very difficult decision, I understand." ”

Yi Huan didn't know how he felt at this time, maybe when he got the feelings, the most he felt was probably a sense of confusion, and if he continued to have no soul energy, he would have no feelings, and he wouldn't have to be so troublesome, and even when he was treating these innocents, he didn't need to hesitate, he could directly deprive one or two souls, and he could exchange for the survival of other innocent people as soon as possible.

But Yi Huan was mentally prepared when replenishing his soul energy, and he knew that Barry had good intentions for these troubles that came with his feelings, so he nodded, without admitting or denying it.

Barry left with Stark, while Daenerys and Barry Standario and others were directing the aftermath and disposal, and the rescued Unsullied were still very weak, and they probably had to lie with the Grey Worm for a long time due to a large amount of blood loss, and there were corpses in one place that also needed to be disposed of, whether it was to prevent the plague or because of the unity within the Unsullied.

Yi Huan found that he had nothing to do at this time, so he took Winnie and prepared to leave, but at this time, Kai Neng supported Gu Mo and came over to say thank you, "Thank you." He said, "You have saved both of us several times, and if it weren't for you, I'm afraid we would have died long ago." ”

Yi Huan was a little overwhelmed by Kaineng's gratitude, he was not good at dealing with such feelings, although he had a very in-depth understanding of human emotions, but after all, it was just a theory, he himself had not experienced too many such things, but Yi Huan was not too flustered, but lightly opened his mouth and diverted the topic.

"How is she?" Yi Huan gestured to Gu Mo on the side, and then asked to Kai Neng.

"It's okay." Kai Neng smiled imperceptibly, "It's often the case that the super soldier's potential is just the sequelae after all the potential of the super soldier has exploded. ”

"The flaws of this sequelae. Seems to be huge. Yi Huan said. If this is the time when the battle is not over. ”

"I understand." Kai Neng nodded. "Then she will die, our enemies are very few humans, most of them are strange monsters in the stars, then in this case, they will basically be buried in the belly of the monster, but after the potential of the super soldier is stimulated, it is indeed far more than ordinary people, and Yunxing still develops a batch of such soldiers every year for critical moments."

The gaze in Yi Huan's eyes fell on Kai Neng's body without any ups and downs. "Maybe I can help with something, if you have the information."

"No need." Kai Neng shook his head and rejected Yi Huan, "We still have a lot of spare tranquilizers in our belongings, she will be fine as long as she rests, and there will be no major problems." ”

Yi Huan nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and after expressing his gratitude again, Kai Neng helped Gu Mo back to the camp of the Unsullied Little by little, watching the two gradually move away. Yi Huan suddenly reached out and touched the part of his heart.

It felt a little strange, like an experience I've never had before. Is this an emotion, or a gratitude, I have received this emotion before, but I have never felt the existence of the emotion so strongly and vividly.

Winnie is right, she should stay and go through these things, and feelings need to be experienced to be fully understood, not just speculation, otherwise what is the difference between a person who is afraid to step into the world.

The taste of feelings is good, but ...... Yi Huan suddenly frowned slightly, he seemed to have thought of something, this kind of thought is also possible, after all, everything has long been shrouded in the shadow of conspiracy now, and he should be more careful.

"Let's go back to camp." Yi Huan said to Winnie, "Help me guard the tent, I need to be alone for a while, to figure out what the hell is before, you are not interested in magic anyway, and this magic needs to be left undisturbed." ”

Winnie's eyes had changed from deep black to normal, and she nodded, then followed Yi Huan back to the camp.

After entering the tent, Yi Huan immediately used the magic of careful detection, his reason was very ingenious, even if the other party was really spying on him, he would not doubt his caution, after all, there was indeed a lot of magic that needed not to be disturbed.

Pulling out the quietly floating burning flame and the charred arm in the crystal box, Yi Huan put them aside, he wasn't here for these two things at all.

With a few soft calls in Yi Huan's heart, the temperature in the tent dropped suddenly, and a rich black shadow filled the ground, like sand floating in the air, and like pitch-black magma, like an invisible devil in a nightmare, with a pair of silver fluorescent eyes of the shadow of Neverland appeared in front of Yi Huan.

For a wizard, his every move needs to be very careful, especially if he already knows that there is a conspiracy against him, even if it is only the slightest clue, the most unlikely suspicion, he must guard against it, even if it may only be in vain in the end, but it is better than capsizing in the gutter.

Taking a deep breath, Yi Huan quietly looked at his shadow suspended in mid-air, and said, "I need you to take one of my things." ”……

The second meeting took place in the afternoon, still in Daenerys' white tent, after she had finished dealing with Barristan and Dario about the attack on the Unsullied.

In the same place, the same people, not even the seats were missing, Yi Huan and Stark and the others sat around the long table with Daenerys again, but Daenerys was missing Dario by her side, and only Barristan was by her side.

Missandei is taking care of the Grey Bug, Daenerys is very considerate, and Dario is also in charge of the Innocent Legion in the absence of the Grey Bug, and he has the experience of being the deputy head of the Second Son Regiment and is fully competent.

In the middle of the long table were two unusually obvious things, one was a small cluster of yellowish flames burning in the air, and the other, familiar to everyone present, was the blackened and depleted arm that was responsible for the attack that had taken place this morning.

In response to this attack, Daenerys wanted to come up with a solution as soon as possible, or get a result, so she called these people over again in the afternoon, but a few people who had been busy all morning had not eaten, so the lunch problem was also brought here to solve by the way.

The lunch prepared by the maids for them is still very rich, because of the spices, Daenerys is a famous female tyrant in Meereen, and she also bought a lot of materials before going to Westeros, because of the existence of easy magic, these things are very easy to preserve, and the spices planted and cared for by the flying monkeys in Neverland naturally taste not bad.

There were barbecue steaks, vegetable soup, and bread in front of everyone, just looking at the black arm in the middle of the table, which was charred and depleted, and even densely packed with insects wriggling on it, everyone obviously had no appetite, even Gu Mokaneng, who had the biggest nerves and a resolute personality, couldn't eat a few bites, let alone Daenerys, and didn't touch the lunch placed in front of him at all.

Stark, who had a decent appetite, couldn't stand the strange silence, and after eating a few bites again, he also put down his knife and fork, leaned back, and shrunk into the chair like Yi Huan.

In this way, the sound of knives and forks clashing disappeared at the end, and there was finally no sound on the table, leaving Yi Huan still gently flipping the notes in his hand.

Gu Mo stared at the food on the plate with a somewhat dull gaze, as if he had not recovered from the previous full outburst, and Winnie was the same, but she was thinking that she had already eaten a lot of snacks in the tent before, so should she eat this barbecue again.

Stark looked at the few weirdos in front of him, rolled his eyes helplessly, and handed Barry the talking gaze, but Barry was also quite confused, revealing a helpless look.

So as the only two normal people left, Daenerys and Caenerg, after exchanging glances with each other, decided that they could not be so strange anymore, and that they had to break this silent atmosphere, so they spoke, "Regarding the attack in the morning, does anyone know what it was and why. ”

What answered her was a deathly silence, and silence, for such a thing as magic, not only did Yi Huan know best, but only he understood, and no one else knew very well, so no one could answer, as long as Yi Huan didn't speak, it was estimated that no one would be able to speak, and Yi Huan was still flipping through his pamphlets, probably looking for what they were......

By the way, he's been looking for a long time, and that's how the initial silence came.

Daenerys felt herself hold her breath, and if she could, she would have wanted to slam her head down on the table, but she couldn't, and just when she was depressed, Yi Huan suddenly spoke.

"I know what it is." He whispered.

"You mean the arms?" Daenerys asked hurriedly.

"Nope." Yi Huan shook his head, "I mean flames. He said, "Angelic flames." (To be continued......)