When Sawyah came down from the top of the slope, Isdak did not follow him, and Divo and other mercenaries did not ask about the deal between Sawyah and Isdak. Only three flame wizards and two priest girls glanced at the black cat on Sawyah's shoulder, but didn't ask much.

Sawyer didn't intend to explain anything, and there was no need to say anything. He just greeted Divo and turned over to the horse, holding the doctor in one hand and holding the reins in the other hand, heading northward, preparing to bypass the west slope.

“Come on.”

Divo greeted him, and turned over to the horse and followed Sawyer.

Since the boss has set an example, the mercenaries have no objection and have stepped forward to follow the two people who are leading the way.

The wild beasts near the Xitupo were wiped out, and the only danger was the bear group in Huichun Valley in the north. However, Sawy did not intend to go too far. Everyone just saw Huichun Valley from afar and left.

On the way to Loristade, everyone also met nomadic giants. Five tall giants waved their bones and drove more than a dozen mammoths to migrate southeast. Although these nomadic giants and their mammoths were gentle, everyone did not intend to go up and say hello, but went around in a circle, but just looked away for a while and left.

When Sawyer and his party felt that Loristade was already dark, and the crowd did not enter the village to disturb the people. Instead, they discussed with the local garrison and set up camp outside the south wall of Loristade.

However, when Sawyer took a few mercenaries to the Frost Fruit Hotel to buy wine, he encountered a situation.

"Boss! Come two barrels of ale wine! Come and some clean water!"

Soya pushed the door open and walked into the Frost Fruit Hotel. As soon as he called out, he saw a man with disheveled hair falling towards him. The smell of rotten smell mixed with the strong smell of alcohol made several mercenaries following Soya frowned.

"Who?"

Sawyer picked up a chair and put the guy in front of him, and then he had time to look at the guy carefully.

The most noticeable thing was his head. His chestnut-colored head had not been washed for a long time. His head was tangled and tangled together, and it looked more like a long-haired brown bear helmet covering his head. It seemed that there was something else in his head. After careful look, some wooden branches were indeed pricked from the depths of his head. Soya had to wonder if this guy had too much dirt on his head and some time rubbed against the tree species, and as a result, a bush of shrubs grew directly on his head.

As his eyes moved down, the guy's face was also covered with mud, but just looking at the outline, it should be quite pretty. His half-open and half-closed eyes were flashing with light, which had a kind of power that made people sink.

After calming down, he turned his eyes away from the man's eyes. Soya then realized that the guy's body was so pitiful that he was so thin that he was attracted by his enlarged head at first, but he ignored his height. Now, he saw that the guy's head had only reached Soya's chest, which was probably only about 1.5 meters tall. He was wearing a sleeveless linen coat on his upper body, which was actually the same style as a prisoner, but his lower body was a little stronger. A pair of linen trousers full of stains could no longer see the original color. Even the legs were one cropped trousers and one nine-point pants.

Compared to this already terrible "prisoner suit", this guy's body seems to be even worse. He has almost no muscles on his exposed arms and ankles. His forearms can even see the shape of his bones. He can also see sporadic frostbite through thick stains. Obviously, this guy usually sleeps directly in the wild.

Just as Sawyer was observing this guy, the guy also reflected on him, looked at Sawyer with a squint, and reached out to the chair that Sawyer used to hold him. However, he did not push Sawyer, but the force he returned pushed him into a stagger.

"Who are you? How dare you be the way to this emperor!"

"Emperor? You are the only one? Ha!"

Before Soya could speak, a mercenary behind him laughed, stepped forward with disdain, reached out and pushed the man again, and pushed the man directly to the ground. Soya frowned, but did not stop him.

"You dare to offend me! I want your body to be eliminated and your soul will be imprisoned forever!"

The man screamed, and his originally gentle voice became particularly hoarse, but Sawy noticed a trace of red light flashing in his eyes.

"Offair? You deserve to say offense? Bah!"

The mercenary originally wanted to teach him a little because of his powerlessness, but after hearing his crazy words, he became a little angry. He was about to go up to teach him a lesson, but he heard the voice of another mercenary behind him and his steps slowed down slightly.

"Hmph, I'll teach you a lesson!"

The mercenary behind Saoya snorted coldly, clenched his fists and walked over. However, Saoya suddenly felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

"Put your mouth cleanly!"

The first mercenary heard the scream of his companion behind him, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the man and was about to say something, but suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind him. The physical instinct he had practiced for many years made him roll forward quickly and avoid the sudden attack. He glanced back in the gap, but he saw that he was the companion who had just heard the sound of his voice, staring at him with a bitter and revengeful look on his face, and his fists were also punching him quickly.

"Carlo! What are you going to do!"

Sawyer and several other mercenaries shouted at the same time, but the mercenary named Carlo turned a deaf ear and continued to smash the first mercenary round after round, so that the mercenary who had lost the lead could only roll and dodge on the ground.

"Carlo!"

Sawyer shouted again, and at the same time he attached a trace of mental power to the sound and rolled away. The mercenary named Carlo paused when he heard the sound, but his eyes were still empty.

"Carlo! Wake up!"

At this time, even if Sawyer was stupid, he would react. He was given a trick at this time and had to use his mental skills again. He had just started practicing this technique. Not only was the rough technique, it consumed a lot of energy. He felt a little dizzy after using it twice.

"I...what am I doing?"

The void in Carlo's eyes instantly dissipated, and confusion also occupied his eyes at the same time. He looked down at his tight fists, then looked at his companion who had just stopped rolling on the ground and was covered in mud. After repeating this several times, he looked at the man lying on the ground with anger: "It's you!"

"Ahh? There is actually a master! He is still a guy second only to the emperor level! Humph, but why are you the opponent of this emperor!"

As the man spoke, the red light in his eyes also flickered violently, and an invisible wave enveloped Sawyer.

Sawyer was about to speak, but he felt that the scenery in front of him flashed. The scene around him seemed to have not changed, but it gave him an extremely illusory feeling, as if...

"This is fake! Illusion!"

Sawy's eyes widened, and a silver light flashed in his eyes. The illusion in front of him instantly broke. The tavern was still the same tavern, but the mercenaries were all around him and looked at him with concern. Not far away, the disheveled guy was preparing to be tidy up Carlo and his companion who was almost beaten by him. Carlo was putting his hemp rope on him, trying to tie him up.

"Carlo, wait."

"Huh? Impossible! You can actually break my illusion! You are actually an emperor in the magic world!"

Saoya waved at Carlo, but the thin guy took the opportunity to break free from the shackles and rushed to Saoya, looking at Saoya with disbelief, his eyes flashing, and a few pieces of dirt on his eyelids were even thrown off.

(Damn, I was so lucky that I actually met a madman, and I was still a very powerful madman!)

Sawyer cursed in his heart, pretending to be mysterious on the surface, and said with a strong emphasis:

"Emperor? Heh, sorry, I'm not an emperor, but you're too weak."

"Nonsense! I'm obviously the emperor who manipulates people's hearts, Fantasy Kuri Shuriya!"

The guy who claimed to be a fantasy was still crazy. He grabbed Soya's collar with both hands, but shook himself back and forth. Soya could only silently hold his forehead, but he still had to put on his face a profound expression of disdain.

There is no way. Although this guy is a little crazy, he is at least not weak. If he accidentally notices something wrong with the peak illusionist, he probably will escape the disaster except for himself. Everyone else in the hotel may be manipulated by his illusion.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it! Something went wrong just now!"

While shaking Soya's collar (actually she was hanging on Soya's collar and swinging back and forth), she muttered wildly in her mouth. Suddenly, Sudya thought he had finally calmed down, but she heard him yelling "I don't believe it!" with a glance at her eyes and saw a pair of blood-red eyes slowly enlarge and enlarge in her field of vision until it occupied all her field of vision...

(Damn it! The illusion is too strong! Can't be manipulated, can't be manipulated, can't be, can't be, can't be...)

Just as Soya's consciousness gradually subsided, a green light suddenly appeared from the void, and the green light slashed gently between Soya and Fantasy, and an invisible wave was instantly broken. Soya's consciousness also rebounded suddenly, driving the invading mental power instantly, and a spiritual power belonging to Soya also chased in the direction of the attack...

boom!

It seemed as if hundreds of atomic bombs exploded in his head, and Soya's consciousness was shocked and appeared for half a minute. As soon as he recovered, a memory that obviously did not belong to him quietly emerged...

"A Huan, remember, as a man from the Shuriya family and the successor of Master Kurui, you must become, and you will become the supreme emperor in the illusion world!"

A pretty woman squatted in front of her, reached out to touch her head. A middle-aged man with a firm face and a little handsome face. Sawyer was about to say something, but the scenery in front of her was shattered, and countless pieces formed another picture...

"A Huan! Focus on it! If you want to manipulate others, you must first fully control yourself!"

Standing in front of Saoya was an old man with a firm face but slightly white face. There was a spinning red light on the fingertips of the old man raised. Saoya just took a look and felt like he wanted to sink.

“…”

Sawyer was about to speak, but the picture in front of him changed again...

"A Huan, you are my only and most proud disciple. But in the future, you can only let you go by yourself. You must, must..."

It was the old man just now, but the wrinkles on his face had become much more and his head turned completely white. Soya could feel his life and magic being slowly passing away, like a water bag that had broken countless holes, but all the water flowed in an instant.

A strong sadness rose from Soya's heart. Even though Soya knew that this was not his memory or his feelings, she still couldn't help it. Tears rolled down, smashing the entire sad picture...

The picture turned again, and broken scenes kept flashing, and a trace of enlightenment arose in Sawyer's heart. This is the deepest memory of the illusionist, Ahuan.

The memories flowed, and more than ten years passed by, and the original teenager also became a young man. However, due to the unexpected death of his master, he could not contact his family. Ah Huan has been wandering outside. Although he could still have food and clothing with a good illusion, his long-term malnutrition in his early childhood caused almost no growth in his body.

Finally one day, Ahuan's illusion reached the master's level (level 9O, slightly different from the game). Ahuan was happy to take out the secret book that his master gave him before his death from his arms, and the four big words "The Illusion Realm of All living beings" came into view.

Ah Huan flipped through this secret book word by word, and Sawyer's consciousness was also trying hard to remember it. He had just read two pages to confirm that this was a level secret book that could have been cultivated from the peak realm to the mythical level!

The reason why it is called a secret book is that in addition to martial arts, there are also various powerful illusion principles in this book, and the core content is even more powerful in the field!

Domain, that is the symbol of a mythical power! And this book "The Fantasy Realm of All living beings" can make people have a trace of the power of the domain at the legendary level!

Ah Huan read the secret book dozens of times. After confirming that he could remember every word, he burned the secret book to ashes according to the master's instructions. Sawyer secretly thanked that he remembered it all, otherwise he would have lost a lot.

After Ahuan went to the town to purchase a lot of supplies, he came to a small hut in the mountain to practice in seclusion. His strength also steadily increased, slowly approaching the legendary level...

"I am the illusion world of sentient beings, I am the illusion emperor!"

When breaking through the legendary realm, Ahuan suddenly roared in a very high-end manner, and Sawy's consciousness suddenly twitched...

No! It's this body twitching!

Sawyer was shocked, and his consciousness was uncontrollably separated from A Huan in memory. He looked at A Huan who was twitching on the ground from a third person perspective, and sighed slightly in his heart. This was a failure in the breakthrough, which was a pity...

The legendary realm is not that easy to break through. If you just touch the threshold of the legend and want to break into it, then 80% of the chances of failure and death will be killed when you backfire, while the remaining 20% ​​of the chances will be severely injured. There is no chance of breaking through in one fell swoop. This is why there are so many half-step legends who are reluctant to break through for a long time and would rather be tempered before the threshold of the legend for decades.

Sure enough, Ahuan twitched and rolled on the ground for a while, then sprayed blood and fell into a coma. The scene in front of Sawyer suddenly changed, but Ahuan, who woke up, was holding a crown woven by branches, slowly putting the crown on his head, showing a confident and arrogant smile:

"I, Fantasy? Kuri? Shuria! Finally, I became the Great Emperor of Illusion!"

The picture shattered...

Sawyer blinked and recovered from his senses to look at A Huan who was lying on the ground vomiting blood. His eyes became much softer. He sighed. This A Huan is also a pitiful person...

—————

The library computer was stuck again. The code was already done at 7 o'clock, but it disappeared all at once. So I angrily coded four thousand words...
Chapter completed!