Back at the wooden hut, Morrisa and I ate some boiled mushroom soup. With the rations we had on us, it was enough for one meal.
It was Stigma!
Suddenly, a familiar man appeared in Angele's sight.
"Green! Run! I need to get out of here! "Stigma jumped to Angele. He almost fell to the ground.
"I threw it out, but it returned to my feet within seconds," Angele spoke in a deep tone.
At his feet, the small black box was quietly lying on the grass, motionless. It was just below his right hand, and it looked as if he had accidentally dropped it from his hand.
"It returned to your feet?" Stigma was surprised. "Green, stop joking."
Angele suddenly recalled that apart from the storm element at the end of the journey, the rest of the battles were more dangerous than dangerous. For a strong dark Wizard like him, it was not difficult for him to defeat them. Though it was difficult for the light Magi, for the powerful dark Magi, it was just a slightly troublesome journey.
Angele's heart skipped a beat. He did throw the box away.
After encountering so many strange spirit body incidents, his resistance to them had improved a lot. Also, his attributes were much stronger than before, and he had more confidence in himself.
"What … are you doing?" A woman's voice came from behind.
The three hesitated for a second. Reyline shook his head again.
Angele was speechless. They looked at each other and remained silent for a while.
He stood in front of the wooden hut and played with the box for a while. Suddenly, his hand slipped and the box fell to the ground. Then, he seemed to be thinking about something and was lost in thought for a moment. He didn't notice that Morrisa was walking in with firewood in her arms. She saw him and reminded him. They talked for a while. Then … nothing happened.
Morrisa hesitated for a second before replying.
"Green? What happened? What happened? "Stigma's voice suddenly turned into a hoarse female voice, cold and deep. It sounded like she was trembling.
"Why aren't you following them?" Angele questioned in a low voice.
"I can see things that normal people can't?" Angele was a bit surprised.
His face was covered with blood, and he was running to the wooden house like crazy.
"Green? What's wrong? "Sigma's confused voice came from the secret imprint. "Alright, our matsutake soup is ready, but it doesn't taste very good without your seasoning …"
"Damn it! This was it! That's how he tricked me and Reyline. "Sigma gasped for air. He quickly reached out his hand and pressed the nail of his right thumb.
The two of them found a small forest outside the town and entered it.
"I'm not afraid." Angele spoke in a calm tone. "It's just unnecessary risks. We should avoid them if we can, right?"
His ears were hazy, as if someone had plugged them with something.
"Green, do you still think that I'm the same person who was defeated by you? Fear will stop people from moving forward. "
Angele sighed in relief. "Let's go. We'll rest here for the night. We'll leave together tomorrow."
Angele sat by the campfire and pressed the nail of his left index finger. He was communicating with Sigma in the town.
"Forget it, forget it. We are companions who have gone through thick and thin together. There's no need to make things so awkward for such a small matter," Sigma interrupted.
"Alright, I'll go prepare the food." Morrisa nodded, turned around, and entered the wooden house.
Sigma and Reyline were cooking matsutake soup, and the Sigma in front of them was heavily injured and covered in blood.
He had short black hair and a pale face. He was wearing a black robe and had a black dagger by his belt.
Morrisa picked up some dry wood and put it in the wooden house. She wanted to start a fire and cook something hot.
It was a woman who was mimicking Sigma's voice.
Angele raised the box in his hand.
"Are you Sigma? If you are, show me the evidence! "Angele questioned in a deep tone. He took a step back and became cautious.
"I did throw it away, but …"
Something must have interfered with his sensory memories. He thought that he threw the box away. However, it was just the box that fell to the ground.
Angele did not dare to help Sigma as he could not tell which one was the real one.
"Sure."
At the same time, the voice of the communication rune changed.
Several seconds later, Angele's sight dimmed and the scene he just saw appeared in his sight. He was standing in front of the wooden house, playing with the box.
Normally, the biochip recorded the images of people and objects based on the energy waves. The energy waves were independent of Angele's senses and it was hard for him to make a mistake. However, there was only one explanation for the conflict between his memory and the biochip's recording.
That was probably the reason why the Dark Wizard Tower recommended him to board the airship. Maybe this trip was a test for the Dark Wizard Tower.
Several minutes later, a square-shaped wooden house was built. The roof of the house was covered with a thin layer of silver metal.
Angele stood in front of the wooden house in the forest, staring at the town through the gaps between the trees.
Angele listened to the voice from the communication rune and watched Sigma run to him. Angele's scalp tingled.
Angele and Morrisa stood outside the town and watched the three disappear into the mist. They did not say anything for a while.
Angele stood up and looked at Morrisa. Morrisa looked tired and she was taking a nap. He walked out of the wooden house and started talking again.
'What happened? Illusion? Deceptive spell? Illusion? '
'How's the situation?' Angele asked.
'Zero, show me what happened. I need to rerecord the video, 'Angele took a deep breath and ordered.
'That's fear,' Reyline responded in a light tone. His sight fell upon the small box in Angele's hand. 'Why did the soul give the box to you? Why not us?'
'Do you believe me? I don't know when I held this box in my hand, but it's in my hand. I don't even know when it appeared in my hand. Do you believe me? 'Angele spoke in a loud voice. "I believe that if you can stuff something into my hand without making a sound, then you can also use a sharp knife to stab my heart without making a sound."
'Be careful. I think that place is dangerous. Do you remember the box I gave you this afternoon? '
Also, the voice that was talking behind his back was not Morrisa's. The woman's voice was hoarse and shaky.
Angele's expression turned serious. He did not see him throwing the box with all his strength in the recording. However, he remembered that he threw the box.
'Retrieving the recording …'
Slowly, Morrisa's voice came from afar, and he could hear it again.
"Run! Green! Run! It's coming! Oh! God!! "Stigma screamed.
"What happened?" The three turned around and looked at him.
The space inside the box was about five to six meters long and wide. It was small, but it was enough for two people to block the wind and rain.
"Nothing, I dropped it by accident." Angele bent down and picked up the box.
It was easy for him to cut down the tree and connect the logs together.
'That's why I said that places near the soul are the most troublesome …' Angele sighed. He tried to open the box, but he could not do so. It felt like the box was completely sealed.
"Of course, what happened?" Sigma questioned.
The strong force created some noise in the air. Seconds later, the black box was thrown into the town.
"Not bad. Reyline checked the whole house and found nothing strange. We're preparing something to eat," Sigma responded.
Angele looked at the recording quietly.
"Yes, I can sense that the box in your hand is releasing an energy wave that doesn't belong to you. It's the same energy wave I sensed from the woman in the house, "Morrisa responded in a low voice.
With the help of the chip, Angele did not waste any wood. He finished building the house before the sky turned dark.
"I'm not kidding …"
The sky was getting darker and darker. The wind was getting stronger and stronger.
Angele was a bit surprised and lowered his head.
The black box in his hand was thrown into the air.
Angele cut down several large trees using the metal force field and strung them together to make four wooden walls. He sharpened the edges of the walls and stabbed them into the ground. He also made a wooden roof for the house.
"Stigma!" Angele yelled as he watched the three walk into the house.
* CHI * A black snake pattern appeared on his fingernail. It was the ancient language for Angele's name.
The sky outside had completely darkened.
The whistling sound of the wind continuously poured in from the crack of the door, producing a ghost-like whining sound, the pitch fluctuating between high and low.
"Master Green? What happened? Master Green? "Morrisa was confused. She pointed at Angele's feet. "Your box is on the ground."
He turned around abruptly and saw Morrisa standing behind him with a bunch of firewood in her arms. She seemed to be talking to him. However, no sound came out of her mouth.
Suddenly, he threw the box in front of him.
"Damn! Which one is the real one?! "Angele's brow furrowed and he took two steps back. Blue light dots flashed in front of his eyes.
"I don't want to see that scene again … To be honest, I'm just a wizard in the Sixth Circle who researched healing spell models. I'm not good at fighting. I'm afraid of fighting. However, my senses are very sensitive. I can see things that normal people can't see … "
A rune that looked like a sunflower was flashing on his fingernail. The rune was releasing black light dots. It was Stigma's rune.
"Let's go." Reyline turned around and was the first to walk in. Soon, he disappeared into the white fog town. Hikari followed him. Stigma smiled at Angele apologetically and followed after Angele.
Angele played with the black box in his hand and looked at the direction of the town. Blue light dots flashed in front of his eyes.
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