The legend of the seal of another world

Dewitt and Zhang Wenlong walked in the dark forest one after the other.Even though he was outside Xingyao City, with a brilliant starry sky above his head, in this dense forest, even a gleam of starlight couldn't penetrate.

In fact, in the Tigus Continent, forests are the most common type of terrain.The continent as a whole is dominated by plains, and only in the northwest can there be continuous mountains. However, in this plain, there are far more forests than grasslands and deserts. This is probably because technology is developing slowly in this world where magic prevails. Reclamation and construction of the city, the natural environment has not been damaged in a large area, so there are still large tracts of forests everywhere, and they are all primeval forests with towering and dense trees.

DeWitt walked ahead, and did not take any measures to imprison the Zhang Wenlong.But once Zhang Wenlong walked a little slower, a branch would come out from behind to slap his ass. It seemed that DeWitt was not worried that Zhang Wenlong would escape at all.

Zhang Wenlong didn't intend to run away, because he really didn't know where to run, there were endless dense forests everywhere, and there was no light at all, if he didn't follow Dewitt, he wouldn't want to run from that tree trunk at all. Come out from inside, in such an eerie environment, it's better to leave during the day.

DeWitt didn't know what it was to distinguish the direction. After walking for a long time, not only did he not get lost, but the two of them even saw a little light ahead.

It was indeed the light, the color of orange, that appeared in the depths of the woods.

The two of them approached, only to find that there was a cabin in the forest there.

Since there is light coming through the window, it means that there must be people living in this hut.DeWitt didn't rush in, but stood outside the door and knocked on the door.

No one answered the door.

DeWitt then reached for the door.

Standing behind DeWitt, Zhang Wenlong saw him cautiously pushing the door open, leaned up to him and yelled "Wow!" in his ear.

DeWitt was taken aback, his whole body trembled, and he turned his head to stare at Zhang Wenlong.

For a long time, DeWitt tried his best to maintain his sunny image in front of Zhang Wenlong, but later on, he failed repeatedly. He felt that he had never seen anyone more annoying than Zhang Wenlong!

The door was pushed open, and unexpectedly, there was no one in the small room.

There was an oil lamp and a fireplace burning in the room, and there was a pot next to it, and some food was gurgling in it.As soon as the door was opened, the aroma immediately wafted out.

Besides that, there was a small bed and a table in the room, and nothing else.

Zhang Wenlong sniffed and said, "It smells so good."

The contents of the pot were still tumbling. It was unknown what was cooking, but it could be seen that even if the owner of the house was not there, he must have left for a while.

why not?Could it be that he noticed that someone was coming, so he avoided it?

DeWitt felt that it seemed unsafe, but there seemed to be no better place to go at this time, and Zhang Wenlong had already gone in and sat down by the fireplace.

Zhang Wenlong picked up the spoon beside the pot, stirred the contents, and asked strangely, "What is it?"

"Whatever it is?" DeWitt simply walked in and closed the door, "I advise you not to eat it."

Zhang Wenlong put down the spoon, "I still have this bit of common sense."

DeWitt sat down at the table.

Zhang Wenlong didn't dare to eat the food here, so he crawled to the small bed next to him and lay down. He was a little tired after such a day today.

Lying on the bed, smelling the delicious food, Zhang Wenlong was too hungry to fall asleep, so he talked to DeWitt to distract his attention, "Are you really a black magician?"

DeWitt was silent for a while, Zhang Wenlong thought that the other party would not talk to him, but he heard him say: "Yes."

Zhang Wenlong regained his energy immediately, and asked a question that he was very curious about, "Do you know Ansair? Is he also a black magician?"

DeWitt turned to look at him and said, "I've never heard of Ansair in the Dark Forest."

Haven't heard of it, doesn't necessarily mean it isn't.

But the dark forest is almost the place where black magicians from the entire continent gather. It is a terrifying forest with many poisonous insects and weeds, as well as various terrifying strange beasts.Because black magicians did not join the guild, their living space was crowded out, and many people would choose to enter the dark forest for cultivation.So there, a world belonging to black magicians was formed. They were all unwilling to obey the magicians guild, but they couldn't be completely independent, because the whole magic world spoke with magic power, even in In places like the Dark Forest, there are social rules that must be followed, and those who easily break the rules will be expelled.

The mages of the dark forest are not like the same guild will huddle together, but in that small area, they have met or heard of each other more or less.

For an existence like Ansair, even in the dark forest, it is impossible to completely hear about him.But DeWitt has never heard of such a person, maybe he acts alone and never deals with people, but DeWitt prefers that he is not from the Dark Forest.

DeWitt didn't talk too much with Zhang Wenlong, and Zhang Wenlong probably had his own guesses in his heart.

After lying down for a while, Zhang Wenlong said: "Or turn off the light and go to sleep."

DeWitt hesitated. He didn't want to sleep, but it was a safer choice to turn off the lights at this time, because they followed the lights to find them, and maybe people from the Star Guild followed the lights to find them.

So he chose to blow out the oil lamp.

The room was not plunged into complete darkness until DeWitt extinguished the fire in the fireplace as well.

The whole house is like the outside again, and the light is gone.

The forest was very quiet, and he didn't even hear the chirping of insects. In such an environment, Zhang Wenlong felt tired even though he was still hungry.

He was just about to fall asleep when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

The same darkness inside and outside the door, even if the door is really opened, you can't see it, just hear the sound.

Zhang Wenlong's first reaction was that DeWitt had gone out, and he couldn't help calling DeWitt's name.

Unexpectedly, DeWitt's voice sounded soon, and he was right next to the bed, saying, "I'm here."

It wasn't DeWitt who opened the door, and Zhang Wenlong suddenly felt a chill rushing up his back.

It stands to reason that at this time, the best way is to light the lights immediately, and the situation in the house will be immediately clear.But Zhang Wenlong asked himself that he didn't have the ability, he was waiting for Devitt to fire, but after Devitt answered him, there was no movement, and the room returned to dead silence.

Zhang Wenlong was uneasy, and stretched out his hand to touch the direction of DeWitt's voice just now, while calling DeWitt's name in a low voice.

But he didn't touch anything, the place where DeWitt was originally was empty, and there was no one there, and DeWitt didn't answer him.

Zhang Wenlong's hairs immediately stood on end. You must know that this kung fu superstar is most afraid of ghosts. In such a dark environment, who knows if there is something crawling towards you from the corner.

Zhang Wenlong roared, turned over from the bed, and ran towards the door.

This roar can be said to be panic, or it can be said to be courageous.He tried to run out of the door with the courage to brace himself up, but he bumped his head on the door panel, and the door was still closed at all.

Zhang Wenlong fumbled for the doorknob in a panic, but suddenly he touched something beside the wooden door, it was a human hand, cold and lifeless.

Zhang Wenlong rolled his eyes, thinking: Forget it, I'm still dizzy.Then he fell head over heels.

When I woke up, I was still in the cabin in the forest, the oil lamp was on, the fireplace was also burning, and the food in the pot was gurgling and tumbling, and the aroma was bursting.

Sitting next to the bed was a handsome young man, it was DeWitt.

Zhang Wenlong suddenly went into a trance, thinking that he had a dream.

But seeing him wake up, DeWitt's face was not so pretty.

Zhang Wenlong touched his head and said: "I woke up, I just had a very strange dream."

DeWitt's mouth was crooked, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it out loud.

"What do you want to say?" Zhang Wenlong asked him.

DeWitt didn't answer, but another voice from inside the room said, "He said you weren't dreaming."

Zhang Wenlong sat up suddenly, and only then did he realize that it wasn't just the two of them in the room, there was another person sitting at the table, writing something on a piece of paper.

The man was wearing a white magic robe, his hair was very light, like pale gold, and fell down long. Because his back was facing Zhang Wenlong, his face could not be seen.

I saw him finish writing something, then folded the note, turned into a bird and flew out of the window.

Then the man stood up and turned around to look at Zhang Wenlong.

A middle-aged man with picturesque features, he walked to the bedside to look at DeWitt, then at Zhang Wenlong, "Who are you?"

Zhang Wenlong asked back: "Who are you?"

The man replied flatly: "I am the owner of this hut."

Zhang Wenlong softened immediately, and said: "We are just passers-by for a night."

"Passers-by?" Apparently the man didn't believe it, he continued, "Yesterday, people from the Shining Star Guild hunted down two fugitives here, shouldn't it be you?"

Zhang Wenlong and DeWitt looked at each other, and finally Zhang Wenlong said: "Of course not."

The man said: "It doesn't matter if it's right or not. I've already informed the people from the Shining Star Guild, and they'll be here soon."

Zhang Wenlong was startled, and subconsciously wanted to get off the bed, but seeing the man glanced at him, he immediately felt unable to move his body, if he guessed correctly, it was a body-holding technique.