"Rush."

When Rand returned to the cave with many hay branches, it was just night.

The slightly biting cool breeze hit the cave from time to time.

If you look at it with your naked eyes alone, it is difficult to see what is happening outside. In addition to the roaring of insects, there are also the frequent sounds of the river flowing. The surrounding atmosphere can be said to be quiet and a bit scary.

But, this is the wild night.

In the eyes of the teenager, this situation is also the most dangerous time.

"Hurry!" Rand shot a fireball and smashed it into the bonwood pile, and the fire broke out in an instant.

"Gaga-bag..." A cluster of burning bonfires appeared on the ground.

"I consumed a lot of physical strength today." The boy felt a little tired and couldn't help but lie on the cold rocks.

He had no idea of ​​hunting witches at night. If this secret realm is in a dark night action, it would consume more physical energy, because he had to pay attention to the movements around him at all times, and the pressure was very high.

I saw the boy take out the black strange fish he had just beaten in the river, and directly inserted it with a wooden stick, hanging it in front of the fire to burn it.

"Bao..."

After some action of adding firewood, the fire burned violently like never before.

The gray-white smoke slowly rose to the top of the cave and gradually spread outside the dim cave.

In such a large closed secret realm, it may not be a wise choice to create fire at night.

Thick smoke can easily attract positioning attacks from other opponents, but flames can drive away wild animals, snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Rand wanted to choose to rest with the fire, mainly because he didn't like living in a dark and strange place.

Besides, you can also bake some cooked food to make your stomach.

Compared with other apprentices, I'm afraid that they can only eat the dry food they brought with them carefully, or simply eat nothing?

Although the wizard apprentice's physique is much higher than usual, you can avoid eating for several days.

But as long as there is exercise, it will be consumed. If you don’t replenish it in time, you will definitely not be able to hold on.

"KaKa." Turn the wooden stick, turn the fish to the other side and then roast it. Although Rand often honed himself in the wilderness, he still retained the traditional concept-

He still loves cooked food, after all, cooked food is relatively clean.

Let’s eat the first fish first. Rand picked up the somewhat hot wooden stick and twisted the scorched part of the fish’s body, revealing the white meat inside. He bit his mouth and chewed it, nodding slightly, “It tastes pretty good.”

Every time one cooked, Rand put the new raw fish on it and roasted it, and then took it after eating...

As a real fish-eating expert, Rand has a unique quirk, which is that he likes to leave a whole body for fish.

Whenever he saw the fish bones lying in rows in front of him, he felt comfortable and satisfied.

Outside the cave, Rand adapted to the surrounding situation. The moonlight happened to be blocked by dark clouds and would appear at some point. There were dark colors everywhere. Occasionally, there were three or two pairs of eyes hanging on the treetops glowing, and a faint cry of a nightingale came from.

"Gugu...gugu..."

Although it was under assessment, Rand wanted to continue meditating as he used to.

Just as he was about to do his meditation work today, a strange and faint movement suddenly came from a distance.

No, there is a situation...!

"Brand logo?" Rand seemed to notice something was wrong, and it seemed that an examiner was approaching him.

In just a moment, the boy's eyes seemed to condense black light and shadow.

This is a basic eye-clearing technique, which allows the caster to look at the dark night scene as clearly as during the day.

Rand stood outside the cave and carefully observed the movements outside the river bank:

"Ahhh...!" Only a panic sound came from the forest opposite, and then a strong man with blood on his upper body rushed out. His movements didn't look like an ambush, but instead he was running away in horror.

Wait, this guy seems familiar...

"James?" Rand's eyes narrowed and he immediately recognized the man's identity.

Unexpectedly, he hadn't met this guy for so many years, and he met him again today.

Before Rand came to Monhabis Academy, he had a grudge with the other party.

Now everyone is in the secret realm to assess the situation. Without the intervention and protection of the academy, there should be nothing wrong with resolving the grudges by yourself, right?

However, this guy seemed to be unable to hold on anymore. He staggered and fell into the river in a silence. In an instant, the water splashed, "Crash..."

"No." Rand slowly looked up and moved his eyes back.

Looking at the dim river opposite, a tall gray robe slowly appeared.

The other party was wearing a strange pale bitter mask on his face, and his body exuded an extremely mysterious aura, and his footsteps were silent when walking.

Rand could not sense the branding fluctuations in the other party, nor could he find any relevant marks from the academy.

Could it be that this guy is...

Just when Rand felt something was wrong and wanted to do something, he found that the other party was already standing in front of him.

Wait, when was he...

Only half a meter away, Rand clearly felt the other person's breathing movement-

"kaaxidoxi." The pale and bitter masked man made a hoarse voice, slowly raised his right arm, and his fingertips touched the boy's forehead.

With a moment of confusion, Rand opened his eyes again and found that he was in other places, "Not good."

Looking at the surroundings, there were no streams or caves, the scenery in front of me seemed to have turned into an endless black grassland, and the cold wind blew.

This grassland is so depressed and dilapidated, so quiet and gloomy!

At the same time, this place also made the boy feel a little inexplicably familiar.

"Illusion?!" Lander immediately realized that he had learned the professional knowledge of the Confusing Control Department over the years.

If you cannot escape from the illusion as quickly as possible, you may be in danger of your life...

Unexpectedly, my mental power has reached the third-class apprenticeship ranks, and I will still be so easily affected?

"I still have the fallen light armor to hold on for a while."

Rand strongly stabilized his panic and moved his mouth slightly to imitate the source of the mantra he had recited before.

"The ancient Burning Sect language comes from the ancient local language of bewitching the world, and is based on the magic of soul and taboo..."

Within a moment, Rand began to find ways to break the illusion through the knowledge that had been broken down in his brain.

The desensive wizard is a legendary existence in the Roland Continent, and no one knows whether this great character really exists.

It is said that he was a seventh-level holy light wizard from ancient times. His strength level has the ability to create a new plane world. He has completely escaped from the mortal nature and has been respected and respected by countless wizards and apprentices for many years.

What made future scholars and even outsiders explore and study the most is the intriguing world of indigenous slaves that have repeatedly invaded many planes.

The ancient Burning Gate language is the main language that seduces the world.

"This shouldn't be a high-level wizard fantasy. I have to look for an 'opportunity' to leave here!"

Rand looked around and found that under his feet there was a huge "human face" gathered with dead grass.

This grass-colored human face, which seemed to be full of resentment and anger, had a big mouth that seemed to be roaring wildly.

"Are these true or false?" Rand stood there thoughtfully, waiting for him to raise his head-

Looking at a black monster bird that was sweeping by rapidly above, the other party looked at himself like a torch.

"Wind, dead grass human face, black bird..."

The boy murmured, and his arms slowly spread out to face the increasingly strong wind on the grassland.

At this moment, he seemed to have recalled the events of the previous world, and a unique smile appeared in his eyes:

"When I was six years old, I followed my family to the grasslands in the north to ride horses. On the way, I saw the ugly-looking black monster birds and local minorities. The person responsible for guiding us was an old man with a numb face. He always looked fierce and scolded the disobedient old horse..."

"Maybe, the answer is here."

As he said this, Rand slowly lowered his head and looked at the grass-colored face. This was something that had never appeared in his memory at that time.

"Hurry boom!" The fireball bombed the dead grass man's face and immediately smoked and burned.

When the strong flames in front of him continued to sweep up, Rand stood still unmoved, his eyes full of raging fire.

Finally, at some point, his whole body was flooded with flames.

"Are you back?" Rand opened his eyes again and found himself in the original cave.

"Pai pa!" The bonfire, which was bright, burned out the sound of dry firewood from time to time, and a slight warmth came from all around.

There seems to be no change here, and I am not outside the cave entrance, can I...

Are the illusions just now dreaming?

Spreading his palms, the boy looked down at the palm of his hand covered with sticky cold sweat.

"System, call up my current properties panel immediately!"

Rand shouted in a serious face. He always felt that what he had experienced was too strange.
To be continued...