That's out of control.

This sentence kept echoing in Ingres's mind, thinking about the scenes that Frost had depicted before, ordinary undead, special undead, legendary undead, and even fallen spirits also appeared.

Such an out-of-control mysterious thing, as long as you accidentally step into it, you will fall into this cycle one by one.

Not everyone is as strong as Frost and can survive twenty reincarnations. More people will only be assimilated by reincarnation, and eventually become reincarnation.

Ingres couldn't imagine if he could leave after entering this chaotic reincarnation box?

The answer, no.

Even if he has a reincarnation overture, in the face of the legendary undead, in the face of the spirit of the fallen gods, the reincarnation overture is equivalent to decoration.

Most importantly, this disordered mystery is like a landmine.

Hidden in the shadows, you don't step on it, you don't even know there's an unexploded bomb hidden underneath. And once you step on it, the result is self-evident.

And this runaway thing, according to Frost, is more than one.

They are distributed in various regions, and the trigger method is also different, and once you get trapped, there is basically no possibility of getting out. Only someone like Frost, who targets things out of control, have a chance to escape.

"However, even for the Mystic Hunter, the chances of recovering the runaway are not high. Frost sighed: "In the face of that kind of half-unsolvable runaway object, the only way to escape is basically to escape; ”

"What is this?" asked Ingres curiously.

Frost seemed to think of something when it came to the unsolvable runaway thing, with an indescribable melancholy and sadness on his expression, and he replied after a while: "Because of the secret treaty, if you join the Order Guild in the future, you will naturally know these secrets. The only thing I can tell you is that each of these unsolvable runaways has annihilated miracles. ”

Did Ingres not react at first, but after a while, he suddenly raised his head, his pupils filled with disbelief.

"The miracle of annihilation, does it mean ......" Ingres's voice trembled inexplicably.

"You're right, that's what it means. Freightt nodded and said softly, "Let's change the subject." It's not a good thing that a wizard's memory is too good, and a single term can make me think too much. ”

Frost paused: "Let's talk about the reward given by the box of reincarnation." I didn't mention it before, but my visit to Castle Black is actually related to this out-of-control mysterious thing, and the main reason is this reward. ”

In Ingres' curious eyes, Frost continued: "This reward is actually not very good, and it can even be said to be very bad. ”

"After I went through twenty reincarnations and broke away from the reincarnation box, I had one more coordinate in my mind. ”

"This coordinate is Castle Black. ”

Hearing this, Angel was still a little confused, didn't he say a reward? Just reward a coordinate point? What kind of reward is this?

Frost: "The meaning of this coordinate is not to represent the position of the coordinate, but to imply, what is the position of. Now you understand, what does that mean?"

Anglel paused, recalling that Isabel had asked Frost not long ago if she had come for the sake of the princess of Guman. Frost's answer was yes, he did come for Mandel Hela, and Frost emphasized: "I came here to ask for some proof, and now I have an answer." ”

Finding out what it meant and getting the answer, Ingres didn't understand what it meant at first. But if you think of the reward given to Frost by the box of reincarnation, it seems that the answer is faintly emerging.

"The reward given by the box of reincarnation is Mandel Hela?!" Ingres exclaimed.

Frost: "To be precise, it rewarded me, the coordinates of a special undead. ”

"After twenty reincarnations, just give me a coordinate, this obviously does not conform to the principle of proportion. Frost muttered to himself: "However, it can't be helped, a mysterious thing that is out of control can have a sense of reward." If it can be successfully recovered, the group of old guys who will be handed over to the guild will be able to make a mess, and then they may be sent directly to the special undead......"

Ingres's expression was a little embarrassed: "Then I will return Mandelhela to Your Excellency?"

Frost shook his head: "No, I said that I only came to Castle Black to verify the reward given by the Reincarnation Box. I'm not a soul wizard, and I don't have any need for special undead. ”

Frost's refusal made Angel breathe a sigh of relief.

He hasn't studied a lot of Mandel Hela's data, so he is reluctant to give it to others.

Angel now understood why Frost was at Castle Black. Originally, Isabel was still misunderstood, because of the relationship between the princess and the king of Kuman, Frost would come, but in fact, it was not.

Everything is a matter of chance.

However, fate has made this chance meeting a little more accidental coincidence.

"You just asked me if my mission is to fight against disaster and defeat it? Now you should understand that my mission is indeed to fight against disaster, but it is too difficult to overcome it. Frost secretly sighed: he was obviously explaining to Ingres what it meant to be out of control, but he himself felt more emotional.

Frost reined in his complex emotions and redirected the topic to the right track: "The above are the three states of mysterious things according to their degree of stability, and each of them sets the tone, which means that there must be a higher level of interference. But this is only a higher level of intervention on behalf of the Mystic Hunter, not the strength of the Mystic Thing itself. ”

Ingres nodded, and Frost's words benefited him a lot.

Although many topics are superficial, the more real face of the wizarding world has unfolded a new picture in front of Ingres's eyes.

And these will be the new worlds that Ingres will come into contact with in the future and then explore.

After the topic was over for a while, Ingres had planned to follow Frost's words and continue to ask: "How can you distinguish the strength of mysterious things?"

But before he could say this, Frost took the first step and said: "Today's topic, let's stop here for the time being." ”

"After a while, you'll have to care about other things......" Frost's last sentence was said in a very low voice, as if talking to himself.

Before Ell understood what Frost meant, he saw him stand up and slowly put away the Corane hollow bottle on the table: "The water I gave you to drink before is called Black Randy Soft Water, and it works wonders with Cowind. It won't be long before you know. ”

After a pause, Frost said again: "I just got out of the box of reincarnation, my body is too tired, I will stay in Castle Black for the time being." I hope you can think about it again, after all, the Southern Regions are too barren, and going to the Source World will give you more room for development. ”

"Before I leave Castle Black, if you change your mind, you can always come to me. ”

After Frost said this, he turned and left, leaving Ingres in confusion.

......

Ingres gathered his thoughts a little, took out the codex, and recorded what Frost had said.

Once the recording was complete, he planned to go and see how Rippota and the Sparrow were chatting with the bracelet, and then go to the mentor to meet Mandelhela who was trapped in the Garden of Gravity......

Angels arranged it well, but the unexpected always came first.

He was just about to poke out his spiritual power tentacles from the spiritual sea, but before he could open an exit in the spiritual sea, a spasmodic feeling suddenly spread to his whole body.

Without warning, Angel bent down and collapsed on the couch. The whole person trembled slightly, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, as if he was suppressing something.

He only felt that his spiritual sea was about to explode, and the spiritual fluctuations that were converging one after another were like tides, rising and falling.

Not only the spiritual sea, but this painful condition has spread to other places as well.

Just as Ingres was feeling unwell, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in his ears.

"Are you alright?" said a hint of urgency in his low, hoarse voice.

The person who came was none other than Sanders, who was meticulously dressed.

Not long ago, Frost sent a message to Sanders to ask him to check on Angels, and he was stunned for a moment and immediately walked out.

This look startled Sanders.

I saw that Ingre's whole body was trembling, the green tendons on his forehead were bursting up, and there was a faint suppressed energy on his body, like a precursor to some kind of energy out of control.

"What happened? Did he do it to you?" said Sanders, urging True Sight to see what was going on with Ingres.