Chapter 618: Fairy tale world

Even if Morin still believes in the fairy tale world, it will not think that it will exist in the Tower of the Devil.
After passing the first two levels of the Devil's Tower, Morin had a realization that the guardians here, especially those of the portals, under the shadow of the core of the earth magic net for many years, they The spirit of is different from ordinary people.
The two I met in front are a little weird. Who knows, what kind of guys will you meet here?
Mo Lin thought so, while advancing here. Morin knew that no matter what it was like, it could not be changed. It was a fact built on a tower.
Since it is in the tower, he must be in a circular area, and the magic beam of the core of the earth magic net is in the center of the circle, so he only needs to walk in the middle.
To be cautious, although there is snow everywhere, Morin did not use teleport to transport him.
Because, in addition to not knowing if he could teleport into the guard pile at once, Morin also had doubts about the ice and snow here.
Mo Lin walked out a few steps, his bare feet stepped on it, he could feel the feeling of ice and snow, and it was still the kind of first-time, not too cold, but extremely soft ice and snow.
"It's really weird," Morin said as he walked. "The snow here should have been looking for a long time. Then the snow and ice should become thick and hard. Why is it so soft?"
With this understanding, Morin became more skeptical about this. However, he did not see any flaws.
In this way, Mo Lin explored this dreamlike space with a slightly childlike psychology.
As Morin went deeper, he had to sigh who the was, and it turned this way.
After walking for a while, Morin saw more things. There were lovely hills, low, fluffy shrubs, and clear streams on the mountain meadows.
All the beautiful natural scenery seems to be displayed here one by one-it is like a gallery dedicated to displaying natural scenery, but what is displayed in the museum is all real objects.
For the time being, even if they are all real objects, after all, Mo Lin can't find any fake places; or, they are too real, but like fake ones? This is a bit too ridiculous.
Morin walked slowly, digging deeper into this fascinating scene, and gradually, he didn't know how far he had gone.
However, these scenes seemed to be magical, making it difficult for Morin to stop. All he had in mind was to keep going until he had all the scenery here.
He was thinking that if he was a child, he would be an explorer and find the most mysterious place in this novel world.
Mo Lin seems to go farther and farther here, and the environment he has experienced never seems to be repeated. It is really full of novel beauty; but at this time, Mo Lin ignored a problem:
That is, this is just inside a tower, where there is such a large area, enough to walk alone for a long time.
The more Mo Lin went down, the more dim the scenery here, and there seemed to be a white mist around him, and his pupils were covered with a cloud like a cobweb.
The environment around Moline began to become monotonous and became a single secret jungle, and in this jungle, suddenly came a soothing and soft, but also very tempting song:
Cloud-like wanderer, are your hearts tired?
The road beneath your feet, the scenery in your eyes,
Endless and endless.
Footsteps never stop, eyes never close,
Is your mind exhausted?
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You said that the road underfoot is your young dream.
You said that the scenery on the roadside can't hide the scenery.
When your temples are covered with frost and snow,
Is your mind exhausted?
The light wind blew through the pine forest, sending the smell of hometown.
Xiao Xi whispered, that was his mother's request.
My feet are sore,
His eyes are looking forward to his hometown.
The wanderer in the distance,
Is your mind exhausted?
With this song, Morin continued to fall into the dark misty forest. His consciousness had been blurred, and he could not tell what was around. Only the song could float into his ears intermittently.
After the shadow, I saw that Moline, an outsider, had reached this state and was secretly laughing.
Her slender green and jade fingers gently brushed her plump red lips and bent a arc at the corner of her mouth.
"In my world, I finally added another exhibit, and it's still such a handsome little man. It's so nice." The woman said with a smile.
However, on the last line of collapse of consciousness, Morin stopped suddenly, when the woman was stunned. Because, logically, Morin should sway like a walking dead, and should not stop.
Not only did Morin stop, but he began to look around constantly, which proved that he had been awake from a state of confusion.
"How is this possible?" said the woman in surprise. "No one can get out of my "Dream of Dream", no one!"
However, everyone should know that Morin has experienced more than one such mental attack. And whenever he is in this situation, his artifact will work, and the part that belongs to the power of ice will make Morin wake up at the moment of crisis.
But this is not the point. The point is: today Mo Lin, how powerful the ice power in his artifact is, but even so, he has been lost for so long, and to such an extent, it is enough to see that woman’s What a so-called "phantom dream formation"!
It is estimated that after arriving here, except for Morin, even the vast majority of great mages will be lost here.
And Morin was naturally at the last moment, waking himself up with the power of ice. As soon as he was awake, he was so frightened by the surrounding conditions that his sweat permeated from his back.
It was a feeling that Morin had never felt before. He felt that he was almost one step away from being lost to the walking dead.
You see Mo Lin is not afraid of fighting in the battlefield, but his soul is lost, but Mo Lin is very scared. I think that anyone who has a sense of responsibility for themselves will be extremely afraid of this kind of thing.
People are good at living in a state of daydreaming, even if no one exerts magic, they will be planted inside themselves, not to mention being enchanted by people?
When Mo Lin woke up, he was not active, but immediately listened to the surrounding environment.
There were no other sounds except whispers or breezes in the surroundings. After exploring the surrounding environment, another question in Morin's mind came up again.
He was wondering where he was. It stands to reason that the distance he walked should be extremely great, but why hasn't he walked to the center of the tower?