Chapter 390: Maya

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Seeing Constantine disappearing from the door, Su Ming put away the phone on the table.

The candles originally placed on the small round table melted into a puddle of white sticky objects, like traces of vomiting.

"Hey, Constantine said Tracy survived, and Ye Ying took her to the Shadow Realm."

He turned his head to look at him, then looked down at his hands covered with black and gray and various human tissues, sighed, straightened up and closed his eyes.

"This scum, he can say it earlier, he wants to see how I can't eat afterwards!"

Alberta shrugged indifferently, "Anyway, this is your bar. These corpses will be cleaned up sooner or later."

"Since Tracey is not dead, these things are left to her, huh, there is a mage gathering in the bar. The consequences are all her responsibility."

The orangutan is already planning how to squeeze Tracy after she comes back, such as wage deduction, wage deduction, and wage deduction.

Since I went to the Shadow Realm, I felt relieved a lot.

It was a small plane attached to the world. There used to be a demon in it, and the younger brother who tried to control Ye Ying was intermingled with her.

But that guy had been killed by Ye Ying and the demon girl long ago, and now the Shadow Realm is a barren land in darkness.

Let alone the enemy, there is no root hair.

"Okay, the next goal is to find the fourth engraving holder, and then deal with it, Alberta, what do you think?"

Su Ming asked the female mage, and the latter was washing the black ash on her hands with wine.

"There is no divination system in **** spells. Various pre-knowledge devices are also immune to Hecate. The only way now is to use a more primitive method, which is to contact the sorcerers I know one by one."

This is indeed a solution, but it takes too much time.

In fact, it's easier to use network software to build a chat group, but many mages don't even use mobile phones.

They were born too early and don't like modern technology. For them, communication methods basically rely on the delivery of letters by magic pets, or magical communication.

Su Ming touched his chin. When he heard this plan, he knew that it would take a lot of time. With that effort, it is estimated that the fourth engraver ran out by himself.

"Ape I have another way, the Shadow Plane reminded me."

He buttoned his hat again, took a few sips of his wine from the bar, and then took out the night blade from his suit pocket.

"This sword, although I don't know how to use it to kill enemies, but it has a basic function"

He held the sword in both hands and held it high, making Su Ming feel that a thunder would soon be smashed down, and then the orangutan became a super muscular man or something.

Thunder did come, and a bright white electric light pierced through the blade. It was lightning that divided the world, a kind of strange energy.

The power that belongs to the legendary weapon of Ye Blade has been seen countless times in the hands of his dead old friends.

The scorched tavern was gradually flooded by light, and a huge crack full of colorful auras unfolded in front of a few people. Everything around became unreal. The few people seemed to be surrounded by invisible big hands and pulled directly into the crack. .

"Huh, welcome to Maya, the plane of magic."

The gorilla detective put away the night blade and scratched his head. He actually didn't do anything by himself, just tell the night blade to open the portal.

Su Ming looked around, and it was true that everything was full of magicalism. The plane of high magic was like this, there were traces of magic everywhere, and the architectural form that pursued the unity of nature and man.

The pursuit of the unity of nature and man in Europe and America is not the same as in Asia. They like towering towers and pointed roofs. In short, the higher the distance, the closer to the sky.

But this is only a subsidiary plane, so its rules are not complete. Even if it doesn't have anthropomorphic animals and things like the Kingdom of Dreams, there are many things here that don't look real.

"Could you be the one who sent us to Hecate's house?" Donna looked at the flowers on the side of the road. The flowers that should have bloomed at different seasons are now all blooming, and the rich fragrance made her improve. On alert.

"Oh, of course not. Maya's magic is generated by this plane itself. It is the source of power. It is not stolen or robbed, so this is a safe place."

Immediately, he explained that he took a few people to the densely populated street, and now they were in the garden of the palace.

Master Dark Night likes it here.

There are no magic skills, nor can you adjust the position of the portal, you can only improvise.

Su Ming knows some of the circumstances here, but when it comes to magic, he is often unclear and can't guarantee that the information is correct.

The plane of magic, Maya, is more like the source of fairy magic, representing the kind of small girl flying around with dragonfly wings, or the Irish dwarf who loves to wear a green hat.

Of course, the source of power for special monsters such as unicorns and Pegasus is also here.

It can be said that Maya is a source of magic that is still in development.

But because Hecate stole the fire directly from the outside world, dark witchcraft has occupied the mainstream of the world in the historical evolution, because that kind of power is easier to master and there is no requirement for blood.

The original fairy magic of the earth, but only circulated among some side-stalked wizards, or subhuman creatures.

There was a small ember in the ash pile under my stove, and it was troublesome to make a fire, so Hecate stole a volcano from next door.

But she didn't seem to have thought that this black volcano had its own master, and the inverted person would now come to negotiate.

"The scenery here is good, but unfortunately it is not the time to travel."

Su Ming took off his helmet, and the air here was very fresh, the kind of natural breath that would make you smile when you breathe.

"No, not traveling, but looking for a friend, the master of prophecy."

The orangutan took a few people through the castle quickly, and there is no intention to even entertain a few people to visit. There are not many pedestrians on the road, and the aboriginal life here is very simple.

Although they look like humans on the outside, more or less the blood of magic creatures is in their bodies. It can be said that all of them are warlocks.

And the primitive impulses brought by the other half of the bloodline are the price of fairy magic.

But it is precisely because of this that they can accept a talking orangutan as the master of the night and become a nominal ruler.

Su Ming look at Donna~www.NovelMTL.com~ She has been attracted by the magical snacks on the street, she wants to try the glowing ice cream.

However, the US dollar is not universal here.

"The trading here is still silver, gold or gems. Sorry, I don't have the habit of carrying those things on my body." The ape patted his pocket, indicating that he had nothing.

He wouldn't use the night blade to order the merchant to hand over the goods, and there is still serious business now.

"I knew I should bring a few gold drachmas." Donna was obviously disappointed. After all, it was too strange to have gold coins on her when she was in college.

Su Ming watched Donna turning her head one step at a time, and sighed. After all, she wanted her to act as a bait to sell her life. She really needed some sweetness.

To control the squad, you still have to have a degree of effort, like Batman has always used mission and strategy to maintain unity, but it is not suitable for the death knell.

"I'll buy it, I should have gems here, huh?"

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