At the gate of the Soul Fortress, several students who had noticed that someone had entered the Mysterious Realm had gathered.
The Mysterious Realm itself had a comprehensive security system. Plus, Shamika had no intention of hiding, so it was easy for them to find him.
A few students looked at Shamika from afar and immediately picked up the walkie-talkie to communicate.
Soon, a tall, pale-skinned young man with a gloomy face came to the gate with a metal stick in his hand.
"Who are you? How dare you break into the Mysterious Realm without permission! "The tall young man was Shurkadie, a senior student who had stayed in the Soul Fortress for three years.
Among the senior students, he had the highest prestige except for Margret.
And because he liked to play baseball, he simply used a baseball bat as his dark energy weapon. He did not expect it to be so powerful.
The few of them were resting at the baseball field. It was not easy for their mentor to go out, and they could use the field in the Soul Fortress at will. They did not have to be watched every day to make potions.
But not long after, they heard a warning from the alert circle. Someone had broken into the Mysterious Realm of the Soul Fortress?
The group of people left the baseball field in a rage and went straight to the gate. He planned to vent his impatience on the intruder.
"Hehe …" Shamika raised an eyebrow and let out an inexplicable laugh.
"We are from Olro, and we are here to visit Professor Auldmandilla of Baine University. By the way, is Miss Margret here?" The maid in the red dress stood up and calmly stated the purpose of their visit.
"Margret?" The group of people had different expressions on their faces. Their anger had subsided a little.
But Shurkadie felt that these two people's visit was a little strange, and they did not seem to be polite.
The Darksiders from Olro were not polite at all. This was something that the entire world acknowledged. Their Darksiders were not very common, so there were not many of them.
But while their numbers were small, their individual strength was not small.
"Why are you looking for Margret? We can pass on the message. "Shurkadie thought of this and asked in a low voice.
"Just here to take a look, and remind her that time is almost up. It's time to go back, "the maid in the red dress said lightly.
"Let's go. Looks like she's not here." Shamika smiled and turned to leave.
Suddenly, he stopped, turned his head slightly and smiled. "By the way, next time, can you send someone of a higher level to receive us? You people are too weak. "
"Weak? I'll beat you until your balls are about to fall out!! " A bad-tempered black student next to Shurkadie immediately grabbed at Shamika from afar. Shamika was the last person he wanted to see.
Chi chi chi chi!!
More than 30 green threads shot out like spikes and rushed toward Shamika from three directions.
The dark-energy threads tore through the air like sharp blades, and the dark green texture showed that the black man had a high density of dark energy.
These were dark power threads that were much stronger than the average student's.
The maid in the red dress's eyes turned cold. She flashed behind Shamika and raised her arm.
An exquisite triangular shield carved with a lion's head appeared out of thin air and blocked in front of her.
Dang dang dang dang dang!!
All the dark energy threads were pulled and devoured by the massive traction force released by the shield.
"How dare you attack Master!" The eyes of the maid in the red dress widened, and countless fine red lines slowly lit up on her long dress.
"Trash should have the awareness of being trash!" She screamed and took a step forward. The red lines on her long dress suddenly rose into the air like dark power threads, and in a blink of an eye, turned into a large mass of red threads and flew toward everyone.
"Get out of the way!" Shurkadie's pupils shrank, and he took the initiative to rush forward. A shadow of a crystal warrior appeared behind him and suddenly merged into his body.
"Fusion! Stab! "He swung the baseball bat with all his strength, swinging out a green flame in front of him to meet the flying red lines.
The green flame rushed up a few meters high, and as soon as it collided with the red lines, it burst into sparks.
The flame was like a big cake that had been bitten off, and a big piece was missing.
Shurkadie wanted to exert more force, but it was too late.
Chi chi chi chi!
Red lines fell from the sky and penetrated his limbs. Blood splattered everywhere.
"Shurkadie!" "Senior!"
A few students behind him were shocked and wanted to help, but it was too late.
Shurkadie fell to his knees and fell to the ground, unable to move.
"Senior Shurkadie!"
"Call the tutor!"
"Where's senior Margaret?" "She's on her way!"
A group of students hurriedly dragged Shurkadie back to where they came from. Then they gathered at the door, glaring at the maid in the red dress.
"Let's go. It's boring." Shamika yawned and continued to walk toward the exit.
The maid in the red dress snorted coldly, retracted the red threads into her long dress, and turned to follow.
Everyone could only watch them leave, and there was nothing they could do.
Among the Darksiders, there were very few who could burst out with the strength of Shurkadie at their age.
Shurkadie's crystal warrior had obviously taken shape, and it could play a big role in actual combat. But he was facing an opponent whose dark energy quality was far superior to his in Olro.
This in itself was an unfair duel.
Shamika and the maid walked to the exit and were about to leave.
* Vroom! *
Suddenly, the entire mysterious realm trembled slightly, and a thick layer of black gas suddenly lit up the entrance.
"You two have come from afar, and if you leave in such a hurry, wouldn't it show that the Soul Fortress is not sincere?"
A crisp voice with a hint of coldness floated from the direction of the fortress.
It was the voice of a girl, and definitely a very confident girl.
Shamika touched the black gas with interest. "The barrier of the mysterious realm? Has the entrance been blocked? "
He turned his head and looked in the direction of the fortress.
At the gate, all the students were separated on both sides. Margaret and another beautiful girl with long brown hair stood calmly at the gate, looking in his direction.
"Come back!" The girl with long brown hair pointed.
A circle of transparent ripples suddenly appeared in the air. The fortress's settings were activated, and immediately covered Shamika and the maid.
The two's vision blurred, and they were back in front of the fortress gate.
"My name is Mila. I'm glad that the fortress has guests, so … don't be in such a hurry to leave." Auldmandilla's granddaughter, Mila Ashur, stared coldly at Shamika.
"No one can leave unscathed after hurting the people of the Soul Fortress!" She said word by word.
Shamika raised an eyebrow at Mila, and then at Margaret. "Do you know who I am?"
"I don't know, and I don't want to know." Mila stepped forward, and a tall purple crystal warrior slowly appeared behind her.
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Lin Sheng wandered around the newly purchased villa.
In the basement, a set of high-precision instruments that had been installed and debugged were constantly flashing with fine indicator lights and operating lights.
These instruments could be used to help him observe various energy fields, record data curves accurate to the millisecond, and cultivate the weakest and most basic dark energy unit particles.
It could clone any group of dark energy infected cells, and rapidly freeze any kind of biological tissue and organs. It was even equipped with a large number of isolation rooms, security rooms, and the ritual isolation room that Lin Sheng was most looking forward to.
These were actually just a small part of the instruments in the villa.
In order to meet the requirements of Lin Sheng, Adolf had invested at least 300 million Migan dollars here.
The Migan dollar had a very good value internationally, and one Migan dollar could be exchanged for 13 Xylond dollars.
Therefore, the value of 300 million was self-evident.
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