It’s not like this wizard is inappropriate

He said that he wanted to go north, take the newly promoted wizard version of the Witch Hunter Knights to set up a posture, and talk to the Imperial Witch Hunter Organization and the Southern Alliance, but it was not possible to make the trip immediately.

These people are not Lin An and the others. They are not as talented as Lin An, nor are they like the little boss who just missed the mark, nor are they like Chen Shuyun, a top player who is only one step away from the lich.

From wizards to witch-hunting knights, their overactive spirituality was suppressed by the core of the Antler Furnace. This extremely weird and unique feeling required them to slowly adapt and adjust.

It was like growing an extra hand. After all, there were only a few people who could accept the changes as naturally as the three of them.

Besides, the three of them also have their own things to do.

In addition to learning furnace skills to improve his own strength, the little boss has to deal with game promotion and peripheral operations, Chen Shuyun has to worry about Suxin Software and the affairs of the Natural Wizard Academy, and Lin An has a lot of research to expend energy on.

For Lin An, the most important thing is to focus on the enlightenment of witchcraft ritual formations and the impact of the game on players.

Every step of the extraordinary path is so difficult and dangerous.

It's impossible for him to really think that the game he made is really only beneficial.

Just like the clones of the spiritual lich created by the Baird family and other forces abroad, they enjoy the powerful power given by the 'gods', but in the end it is revealed that doing so may lead to the advent of the spiritual lich.

Time passes slowly.

Another month has passed.

That night, a gentle breeze blew through the screen windows.

Lin An was sleeping soundly on the bed, his ugly head bouncing around in the dark room, humming strange songs.

"Huh?"

His head suddenly stopped and he raised his eyelids to look at Lin An sleeping on the bed.

"There's a situation!"

It jumped onto the bed, and sure enough, it saw an orange-red light that was like lava surging in Lin An's chest. However, it was not very strong, just emitting a hazy light.

This is obviously the furnace being mobilized, which is almost impossible to happen in the supernatural world. The furnace is a highly active life force machine that requires a strong will to control, or a will plug-in such as the furnace core to discipline it.

But people who sleep cannot control it.

Sleeping itself is to rest the mind and restore energy. If the mind is tense while sleeping, the person's energy and energy will be easily damaged.

So, what exactly happened to Lin An?

The head frowned in confusion and suddenly looked into the depths of Lin An's soul.

There is the gap between the physical world and the spiritual world. It is always in darkness, and it is also the place where normal spiritual beings stay.

It is what most people call ‘deep inside’.

"Mist?"

He looked at the fog that appeared in Lin An's mind with confusion, and could not see the specific situation vaguely.

It thought for a while, and the figure instantly dissipated and came to the spiritual space.

A white wizard robe with a large hood appeared on its body, and the wind automatically moved it, leading it quickly through the fog and rushing into it.

Soon, a bright light suddenly burst into the field of vision, making people dizzy.

It shook its head and let itself float in mid-air. It was shocked to find that it had penetrated the clouds and arrived directly above a forest.

Looking down, I saw several strange-looking birds flying together in the air, their long tails floating.

"Hiss~~~"

The head just took one more look, and suddenly felt a breath of 'freedom' slamming towards it.

Extremely strong.

It was so strong that it almost lost its strength and wanted to transform into these birds and fly with them.

"What a terrifying power!"

It exclaimed and quickly looked elsewhere. After waiting for a while, it finally regained its composure.

"Good guy, I was almost turned into a lich under the influence?"

However, before it could react, a wave of 'misty' and 'confused' emotions rushed over it again. It screamed strangely and quickly closed its eyes.

"It's the clouds in the sky!"

"That's outrageous! How can these clouds have such strong emotions!"

Yes, it’s not just birds and clouds.

Even the wind carries an indescribable desolation and sadness. The endless green treetops of the forest on the ground have a strange and creepy charm.

If the emotions produced by ordinary people when they burst out in despair were a touch of color, the intensity of the emotions they feel now is simply like a big bucket of paint.

The kind that will explode if you look at it one more time!

But the weirdest thing is right here!

——Such strong emotions, even mixed with a little bit of spiritual energy, are enough to produce terrifying extra-dimensional power!

Just like an ordinary person, when the mother sees her child being pressed under the car, the strong emotions surging deep in her heart stir up the aura of the spirit world, and the super-dimensional power generated can even support her body to carry a heavy load. A car.

Not to mention the extraordinary.

But no!

Unless there is no spiritual energy here.

But is this possible?

"Oh, it's really possible." His head squeezed his eyeballs, making everything in his field of vision blurry, and he finally came to his senses, "This is Lin An's spiritual space. Of course it can isolate the spiritual energy."

Old Liu had done something similar before, pulling Lin An, Professor Cao, Dr. Zhang, Chen Xinmi and others into his spiritual space, causing all these people to lose their extraordinary powers, leaving only the spiritual game.

But Lao Liu's spiritual space is not as weird as Lin An's spiritual space.

This is like those spiritual portraits full of rhythm drawn by Lin An.

No, that's not right!

It should be the weird portrait that the company finally researched and that was stolen by Zheng Miao.

The kind that would make ordinary wizards go crazy just by looking at it.

It seems as if every trace of clouds in the sky is filled with emotions, as if every edge of every leaf on the ground is filled with emotions.

The ugly head suppressed the turmoil in his heart, the white wizard robe on his body surged, and he threw himself towards the forest.

Walking through the dense jungle with layers of leaves, the tree trunks, soil, weeds, bushes, hares, bugs, etc. in front of you are filled with various emotions.

"horrible!"

He smacked his head and mouth, not daring to look further, and quickly walked through the woods, trying to find traces of Lin An.

Finally, it found a gentle road on the mountainside. Along the road, the trees in front of it suddenly became sparse, and a tall wall made of stones and wood appeared in front of it.

There were patrolling figures standing on the wall, but the figures were a little blurry and their faces could not be seen clearly.

It quietly found a place where there was no one, flew over the wall and looked inside.

I saw a large number of houses with strange styles appearing here.

It's a Western style painting.

But it seems to have a Chinese style charm, not as thick and bright as oil paintings, but like ink paintings, light and ethereal with long artistic conception.

"I found you!"

After observing for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up.

After all, it’s so recognizable.

Although the strange city in front of me seemed to be densely packed with huge churches and monks' temples, most of them were blurry. Only a remote-looking house in the street was extremely clear.

The house seems to be Gothic, with various strange sculptures on the stone walls. The roof is somewhat similar to domestic tile roofs, but the materials used are more Western-style.

The animal hanging on the ridge is not a dragon, a lion, a swan, or the like, but a strange-looking bat.

My head flew quietly around the street, passed through the blurred streets, and came to this house.

"Pa~"

It suddenly heard an extremely harsh whipping sound, followed by a vaguely familiar sound of curses.

"???"

My head floated quietly along the wall, peering in through the windows. Finally I came to the second floor and looked in, and saw Lin An.

"!!!"

Anzai looks very weird at this moment!

He has a thick beard and a big belly. He is wearing a very strange robe and only a pair of printed shorts underneath.

At this moment, Anzi's eyes were full of drunkenness. He was holding wine in one hand and waving a belt with the other hand, cursing and beating a girl whose only clothes were torn to pieces.

Snap~

The fair skin was covered with bruises, and some of the scars even oozed blood.

"Wow~"

The ugly head grinned, "Are Anzi's dreams so exciting?"