After all, she is a sixth-level legendary bloodline sorcerer. Although she has been injured by the tentacles for several months, Evanni's physical condition is not serious.
Since the purpose is to capture alive, in order to prevent the imprisoned professionals from becoming weak and dying in their dreams, the tentacles themselves also have the function of transporting nutrients.
After drinking a bottle of high-grade magic mixture provided by Anvis, and adjusting for most of the magic hour, Evannie's mental state recovered to 70% to 80%.
The ruins were soaked in frost-white corridors, exuding a faint glow of magical ice, illuminating two figures walking between many black-robed ice sculptures.
"So, Brother Evan...Evan, do you have any plans to return to the family immediately?"
He looked at the blue-haired girl's angular and softer face, as well as her body curves that even the loose burqa could not completely cover.
In order not to irritate her anymore, Anvis changed his words at the last moment and swallowed the word 'brother'.
"No, Avis, that's too anxious."
Pretending not to notice the incongruity in Anvis's words, Evany shook her head and spoke without thinking.
"The whereabouts of my family guards are unknown, and my amulet and personal equipment have also been lost. In order to prevent another accident, I will stay with you for the time being and act with you."
"I'm very grateful that you came to this dangerous and remote place to save me, Anvis. I can't trouble you a second time because of my own reasons."
Wearing the black robe that was ripped off from the nearby members of the Mystic Cult who were frozen into popsicles, Igweni looked at Anvis with her ice-blue eyes, her eyes calmed down again.
"I don't know if you have other arrangements on this island. However, can you help me find my family guard?
If we can find her, it will add a lot of strength to our battle. "
"After we find her, if you need it, we can try our best to help you. If there is nothing that needs me, I can return to the family on my own under the protection of the family guards."
After listening to Evanie's thoughts and requests, Anvis nodded.
"Okay, Evan, just follow us for now, and I will try my best to help you find your guards."
At the same time, he skillfully removed a dark silver necklace from the black-robed frozen cultist next to him.
"Well, Anvis, what did you do with these ordinary silver necklaces?"
Looking at Anvis's actions with confusion, Evani asked curiously.
"Nothing, I want to try if I can use these necklaces as a medium to locate the true sacrificial sites of these pagan cultists using special secret methods."
By the way, relive the feeling of touching corpses and picking up trash as a player.
Ordinary precious metal jewelry is light in weight and does not occupy a heavy load. It is small in size and saves space. It is cost-effective and can be sold in stores.
Anvis smiled inexplicably, put away the necklace, and explained his goal to Evanny who was confused.
"Are you looking for the place of worship of those pagan cultists?"
Looking at Anvis with icy blue eyes, Evani recalled the information about the island while walking.
"Have you ever been to the cliff carved with huge stone statues among the mountains on this island? There is a cave under that cliff. There is the place of worship for the Moon Calling Secret Cult."
"To be more precise, I'm looking for a huge black seal."
Taking off another necklace, Anvis shook his head and casually described what he was looking for.
"Also, I have been to the cave you mentioned, but except for an altar and some unknown alien objects living in the abyss, nothing else exists there."
"I know, you should have arrived on this island not long ago, right?"
Evani smiled mysteriously.
"This island is not as simple as it seems on the surface. I only discovered this fact after a long investigation."
"Our location is only the surface of this island. The real other side of this island is located in the dream world——"
"You mean, Yunivar's Dream?"
Anvis paused slightly, a little stunned.
"Yes, Yunivar's Dream, that's what the high elves legends from ancient times called it."
Evanny nodded slightly.
"The dream world that covers the entire world can even nurture a unique dream biome. It is very appropriate to name it the dream of the world."
"Use the secret method to open the door and enter the world layer of dreams, only then can you see the reality."
"By the way, Lavanles is not a good place. Try not to enter that town, let alone open the door in that town and enter the dreamland."
As she spoke, she seemed to suddenly think of something, and Evanny added.
"The special dream force field of that temple will slowly erode your spirit and body, and gradually change your essence without you realizing it.
Eventually, that will lead to you becoming assimilated into the environment of the entire port town and never being able to leave Lavanles! "
Listening to Evani's slightly terrifying description, Anvis suddenly recalled the second paragraph in the text of the Old Secret Scripture.
'The merchants on the ground are guilty of greed, the nobles on the ground are crazy about it, evil transactions are getting busier and busier, and the closed ports fall into sleep. '
"I understand, Evan."
At this time, the two of them had returned to the core hall of the ruins.
The black-robed seventh-level pagan cultist was frozen on the side of the display stone platform, playing the role of a sculpture.
A straight passage with a diameter of nearly ten meters that can directly see the pale skylight of the outside world is located on the dome on one side of the hall.
The drizzle fell from outside the cave, and was picked up by the wind caused by the air convection in the ruins corridor. It carried the smell of rain and a hint of coldness, brushing past their ears, blowing several strands of light gold and ice. Blue hair.
Looking at this scene, Anvis suddenly remembered the unknown egg-shell-shaped object with similar power fluctuations to the Rai Temple.
So, he took it out and showed it to Evan.
"By the way, Evan, and this, I found it at the core of this ruins. Do you know what this is?"
He looked at the egg shell, which was made of unknown crystals and exuded like the silver moon in the night sky of an island, pale white and extremely radiant.
Evani took it and felt it for a while.
"Yes, I remember this special aura of power, and a figure used its aura to attract me, which is why I ended up here!"
Feeling the familiar power contained in the egg shell, the girl became a little excited again.
"If it weren't for that damn secret ritual circle, how could I have been trapped by these miscellaneous fishes."
As she said that, Evanny couldn't help but kick the frozen black-robed cultist next to her.
Under her sixth-level power, the figure in black robe shook and fell down.
As if she still didn't understand her hatred, the girl stepped on his face again.
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