This is loss of control.
This sentence kept echoing in Angel's mind, thinking about the scenes that Frost had previously described. Ordinary undead, special undead, legendary undead, and even fallen angel spirits also appeared.
Such a mysterious thing that is out of control, as long as you accidentally step into it, you will fall into reincarnations.
Not everyone is as powerful as Frost and can survive twenty reincarnations. More people will only be assimilated by reincarnation and eventually become players in it.
Angel couldn't imagine that if he entered this disordered box of reincarnation, would he be able to leave?
the answer is negative.
Even if he has the Prelude to Reincarnation, facing the legendary undead and the spirit of the fallen angel, the Prelude to Reincarnation is nothing more than a decoration.
The most important thing is that this mysterious thing of disorder is like a landmine.
Hidden in the dark, if you don't step on it, you won't know that there is an unexploded bomb hidden underneath. And once you step on it, it’s self-evident what the result will be.
And according to Frost, there is more than one such out-of-control object.
They are distributed in various regions, and their triggering methods are also different. Once trapped, there is basically no possibility of escape. Only people like Frost who target out-of-control objects have a chance to escape.
"However, even for mysterious hunters, the chance of recovering an out-of-control object is actually not high." Frost lamented: "Faced with that kind of semi-unsolvable out-of-control object, basically the only option is to run away; if faced with an unsolvable out-of-control object, There is no chance of escape."
"An unsolvable out-of-control object? What is this?" Angel asked curiously.
When Frost mentioned the unsolvable out-of-control objects, he seemed to have thought of something. His expression showed an unspeakable melancholy and sadness. After a while, he replied: "Because of the confidentiality treaty, if you join the lawful guild in the future, you will naturally Know these secrets. The only thing I can tell you is that each of these unsolvable and out-of-control objects has annihilated miracles."
Annihilated a miracle? Angel didn't react at first, but after a while he suddenly raised his head, his pupils filled with disbelief.
"The miracle of annihilation, does it mean..." Angel's voice trembled inexplicably.
"You're right, that's what it means." Frost nodded and said softly: "Let's change the topic. The wizard's memory is too good, which is not a good thing. Just one term can make me think too much."
Frost paused: "Let's talk about the rewards given by the Box of Reincarnation. Didn't I mention before that my coming to Castle Black is actually related to this mysterious thing that is out of control, and the main reason is because of this reward."
Under Angel's curious eyes, Frost continued: "This reward is actually not that good. It can even be said to be very bad."
"After I went through twenty reincarnations and escaped from the box of reincarnation, I had an extra coordinate in my mind."
"This coordinate is Castle Black."
Hearing this, Angel was still a little confused. Wasn't it about rewards? Just reward one coordinate point? What a reward.
Frost: "The meaning of this coordinate is not to represent the coordinate position, but to mean what is at this position. Now do you understand what it means?"
Angel paused and recalled that Isabel had asked Frost not long ago if he was here for Princess Guman. Frost's answer was yes, he did come for Mandhela, and Frost also emphasized: "I just came here to ask for verification of something, and now I have got the answer."
Angel didn't understand what it meant to verify things and get answers at first. But if you think about the reward given to Frost by the Box of Reincarnation, the answer seems to be vaguely revealed.
"The reward given by the Box of Reincarnation is Mandhela?!" Angel exclaimed.
Frost: "To be precise, I was rewarded with the coordinates of a special undead."
"After going through twenty reincarnations, you just gave me a coordinate. This obviously does not comply with the principle of proportion." Frost muttered secretly: "But there is nothing we can do about it. A mysterious thing that is out of control can have reward consciousness. It’s all good. If it can be recovered successfully and handed over to the old guys in the guild to bring order to the chaos, then maybe the special undead will be sent directly..."
Angel looked a little embarrassed: "Then shall I return Mandhela to Your Excellency?"
Frost shook his head: "No, as I said, I came to Castle Black just to verify the rewards given by the Box of Reincarnation. I am not a soul wizard, and I have no need for special undead."
Frost's refusal made Angel feel a little relieved.
He had not yet studied many of Mandhela's data, so he was very reluctant to give it away to others.
Angel now understood why Frost appeared in Castle Black. Originally, Isabel had misunderstood that Frost would come because of the relationship between Princess Guman and King Guman, but that was not the case.
Everything happens by chance.
However, fate added a touch of chance to this fateful meeting.
"You asked me just now, is my mission to fight against the disaster and then defeat it? Now you should understand, my mission is indeed to fight against the disaster, but it is too difficult to defeat it." Frost sighed secretly: He was clearly explaining to Angel what it meant to be out of control, but he was feeling even more emotional.
Frost calmed down his complicated emotions and redirected the topic on the right track: "The above are the three states of mysterious things according to their stability. Each setting means that there must be a higher level of intervention. But This only represents the higher-level interference of the mysterious hunter, and does not represent the strength of the mysterious thing itself."
Angel nodded, and he benefited a lot from Frost's words.
Although Frost only discussed many topics superficially, the more real face of the wizarding world unfolded in front of Angel's eyes.
And these will be new worlds that Angel will come into contact with and then explore in the future.
After the topic was temporarily over, Angel originally planned to follow Frost's words and continue to ask: "How to distinguish the intensity of mysterious objects?"
But before these words were spoken, Frost took the lead and said: "Today's topic will end here for now."
"After a while, you should worry about other things..." Frost said the last part quietly, as if talking to himself.
Before Angel could understand what Frost meant, he saw him stand up and slowly put away the hollow bottle of Kou Feng on the table: "The water I gave you to drink before is called Black Landi Soft Water, and it works well with Kou Feng. It works wonders. Soon you will know.”
After a pause, Frost said again: "I just came out of the Box of Reincarnation, and my body is too tired. I will stay in Castle Black temporarily during this period. I hope you can think about my proposal just now. After all, Nan The domain is 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 come to me at any time."
After Frost said these words, he turned and left, leaving a confused Angel.
…
Angel sorted out his thoughts for a while, took out his notebook, and recorded what Frost said one by one.
After finishing recording, he planned to go see how the conversation between Bobota and Hua Qiqiao in the bracelet was going, and then go find a mentor and meet Mandhela who was trapped in the Gravity Garden...
Angel arranged things very well, but accidents always happened first.
He was just about to reach out his spiritual tentacles from the spiritual sea, but before he could open an exit in the spiritual sea, a spasm suddenly spread throughout his body.
Without warning, Angel bowed down and collapsed on the sofa. His whole body was trembling slightly, and veins popped up on his forehead, as if he was suppressing something.
He only felt as if his spiritual sea was about to explode, with waves of spiritual fluctuations rising and falling like tides.
Not just the spiritual sea, this painful condition has spread to other places.
When Angel felt uncomfortable, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in his ears.
"Are you okay?" There was a hint of urgency in the low and hoarse voice.
The visitor was none other than Sanders, who was meticulously dressed.
Not long ago, Frost sent a message to Sanders, asking him to check on Angel. He was stunned for a moment and walked out immediately.
This sight shocked Sanders.
Angel's whole body was trembling, veins popped up on his forehead, and there was a faint repressed energy in his body, like a precursor to some kind of energy being out of control.
"What happened? Did he attack you?" Sanders said while urging the Eye of True Sight to see Angel's situation.
