Chapter 652

Outsiders?

Yilin's eyes coagulated when he heard the speech.

But then, there was a little more clarity between the eyebrows and eyes.

i see.

right enough.

It should be.

That's the right style.

It's a nightmare test.

No weird locals, that doesn't make sense.

"Wait a minute."

Yilin suddenly turned around and ran to the cellar.

The supreme mage, with curly hair and trembling slightly, was full of complaints and blocked in his throat.

But after a while.

Yilin ran back from the cellar with several wine bottles in his hand.

"Boo ~"

The sweet smell of wine gushed out of the narrow bottle mouth and filled the surrounding air.

"Mead, try it."

This is not too valuable, but it is better than environmental protection, pure nature and no addition. In the real world, this is a treasure hard to find.

Now, Yilin has a whole cellar of good wine.

The supreme mage stared at the Mead wine that Yilin had forced into his hand and hesitated.

Yilin gulped himself into his neck, because it was winter. It was just right to drink this sweet and greasy Mead. He had the pleasure of enjoying ice and fire in the snow, which was a little sweet. Yilin guessed what the supreme mage was hesitating when he saw the expression of the supreme mage, wiped the Mead wine flowing from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile:

"Now that you have stayed, today is a welcome ceremony, not a gift. Don't worry about it." The implication is that you don't have to give favoritism.

"Alas."

The supreme mage lifted his neck and took a sip.

Men are like this. Only with wine can they have a story. In order to pry open the mouth of the supreme mage, Yilin spent a whole summer and autumn. Today, he can't let the old boy run away. Even if you drink until you vomit, you have to vomit up the information in your stomach.

Two big men sat in the snow, you took a sip, I took a sip, drinking sweet Mead.

The mage's chatterbox finally opened.

"Do you know who I am? Burp ~"

Irene echoed, "the supreme mage, rasmodis Stephen strange."

"Oh, yes, supreme mage. I'm a unique supreme mage, Stephen strange." Brother Lars smiled and soon finished a bottle. Yilin didn't talk nonsense. He directly opened another bottle and forced it into brother LASICO's hand. With a bit of drunkenness, brother Laszlo also refused to come, and his smile became thicker and more arrogant.

"Hey ~ burp ~ tell you a secret."

Erin pricked up her ears.

"I, the supreme mage, like you, are also outsiders. In fact, we don't belong to this world."

What?

Yilin didn't expect that the master's sudden explosion was a great secret. His expression was slightly stunned, but he dared not interrupt or speak until the supreme mage poured out the secret.

"Ha ha, it's really funny. I travel through the multiverse and travel in the river of time and space. I can see through the past and future. I can reverse time and space, but when I came here many years ago, I was trapped in this ghost place."

“……”

"Burp ~ you know, I used to be the mainstay of a superhero organization. There was a hulk, a playboy who liked to wear armor, an American hip who always liked to play with shields, and some... Sorry, it took too long, I forgot."

“……”

"We fought against a purple potato star together. By the way, it's a bit like the potatoes you planted in the field some time ago. The purple potato collects something called 'infinite gem'. When you collect it, you can easily destroy half of your life by snapping your fingers and popping."

“……”

"Guess what happened in the end? At the end, I gave the Playboy enough tips. I raised a finger, which meant to tell him that he would finish the calf by picking out one of the five gemstones. Unexpectedly, the Playboy actually punched his fingers... And then... Burp."

Speaking of this, although the curly hair mage's expression was a drunk smile, his eyes were full of sadness and nostalgia.

“……”

"Later, I resigned. As the last supreme mage, I traveled in the vast and diverse space and time... Burp ~ brother, your wine is a little top!"

“……”

You once greeted me with a bad face and ignored me. Now you call me brother. Can you not go up?

Yilin looked at the empty wine bottles on the ground and looked strange. The curly hair mage can drink very well. In this turn, seven or eight bottles of spring water were eaten. The farmer didn't drink much!

But from the drunken words of the supreme mage, Irene probably understood.

Combined with the bat pattern he saw in Joe's supermarket not long ago.

Yilin slowly sorted out the relationship between the supreme mage, green and trial.

Tower, with some power, sends "them" registered as apostles to the testing ground one by one.

But these testing grounds are not created temporarily. But really exists in a corner that Yilin can't understand in some way.

Multiverse?

That's what the supreme mage calls these independent trial worlds.

In other words, before, the supreme mage had the ability to travel through these trial worlds independently, but he was not an apostle.

His ability to cross does not depend on the tower, the identity of the apostle, and even he is likely to come from another world that Irene is not familiar with.

He came to this small town by accident while traveling through, but he was trapped here for some reason.

That's why he yearn for the faint arcane power contained in the "emptiness essence" and the "Sun Essence".

What for?

To... Get out of here?

As for why the supreme mage is trapped here.

Yilin also guessed roughly.

Because... Green.

Nongpo Valley and green town are green's territory!

Behind it, there is green's shadow!

I just don't know whether this is green's dream world, or whether there is green's Avatar somewhere in nongpo valley.

Green is not dead.

In Green Town, when Yilin finally killed the "that" green, a speculation came into being.

The green he killed is not the real green.

The real green is in a higher dimensional perspective, overlooking all sentient beings and clowns jumping around.

The supreme mage drank almost.

Before he fell down, Yilin hurriedly asked:

So, is that why you collect the essence of the emptiness and the essence of the sun?

"Yes ~ burp ~" the supreme mage spewed out a thick smell of wine, his eyes became more and more wrong, and he was bleary: "my spell needs to draw energy from the dimensional crack in order to 'curse'. But God knows where this ghost place is in the multiverse. Even I can't sense any energy from the dimensional crack from this world."

While drinking, the supreme mage scolded: "damn Gugu town!"

After drinking for a while, he still scolded: "damn nongpo Valley!"

"OK, I see." Yilin waved his hand and stopped the supreme mage's complaint: "do you want me to help you?"

"Your skills!" The supreme mage finally said his desire: "you are not the only one cursed by knowledge, nor is he. I believe that only knowledge, only knowledge from the 'outside' can make me leave here and this ghost place."

"I see."

Echoed, everything echoed.

The supreme mage is arrogant.

Even if others work hard to brush up his favor, they may not be able to unlock the conversation. Finally, what makes the supreme mage open his heart is not Irene's charm, nor Irene's various gifts, nor the seven or eight bottles of Mead he drank, but Irene's "crystal grain art" learned through thousands of hardships from the Uranus world.

This is not only a "new knowledge" that makes the supreme mage feel strange, but also a new technology. It is precisely because of "knowledge" that the supreme mage finally said such drunken words to Yilin.

When the supreme mage finished the ninth bottle and was ready to make the tenth bottle

Poop!

He's down!

"No matter how awesome, it's still human!"

Yilin looked at the supreme mage who fell to the ground and fell asleep. His Qi was as heavy as an ox. He could only shake his head and sigh. Holding the leg of the supreme mage in his hand, he dragged him back to the room and threw it on the bed board.

Just after the drunken supreme mage was placed, his cloak rolled up silently and stopped in front of Yilin. The slightly curled collar conveyed a feeling of curiosity and doubt.

"Watch your master."

Yilin said to the red cloak with a smile.

The cloak rolled out in an "OK" shape.

Yilin walked out a few steps, as if he remembered something. He suddenly stopped, turned back, and asked tentatively, "why don't you follow me in the future? I'm sure I'll find you a beautiful daughter-in-law with a pink cloak."

The red cloak crunched and stiffened.

Seems to be hesitating?

A few seconds later, the cloak slowly rolled out a "middle finger".

“……”

Settle down the supreme mage. It's noon.

It's a waste of time all morning. Yilin is too lazy to go to the mine today.

He took a stroll around town.

On the roadside of Gugu Town, Vincent, JAS and other children are happily making snowmen.

Lao Lu hurried to the countryside. The dog was sneaky with a bottle of truffle oil in his hand.

Dr. Harvey was going to the door of the clinic and hung the slogan "20% off all cold drugs in winter".

Leah is an innocent girl who lives next to mani farm. She is looking at the frozen river and sketching.

Everything is so peaceful.

Yilin stepped on the first snow, or just had a wine fight with the supreme mage and learned more secrets. It was difficult for him to connect the peace scene in front of him with the cruel nightmare trial.

"Sure enough, people's trials can't be generalized. Maybe this is the normal way of trial."

Erin sighed and passed Pipie's grocery store.

During this time, because of the opening of Qiao's supermarket, under the capital run of his opponent, there were few stores in Pipie's grocery store, and the atmosphere withered.

Pierre shook his head, distressed and dejected, and looked very haggard.

When I passed by, I didn't know if it was a coincidence. There was a noise in the kitchen.

It seemed to be the voice of Caroline and her daughter Abigail.

Abigail: stop teaching me how to live

Caroline: Hey, that's it! We let you live here for free until graduation. You don't know how to be grateful

Abigail: "don't try to make me feel guilty. I appreciate you and dad for helping me, but it's ridiculous to want me to dress up according to your clothes. I'll never give in, mom."

Caroline:... You're right. I'm sorry

Huh?

Regional mission?

Senior, sharp, witty and intelligent senior, Yilin, smelled the smell of the task.