Nightmare wake up

Chapter 615 Tyrande society dies at the scene!The ring of recovery, one of the eight great bishops?

This detail, which is not easy to find, is actually very difficult to figure out.

By reading the memory, it has been confirmed that this Belinsa Megan is definitely not the living patriarch of the Megan family.

Not only is her body made of wooden vines, but her memory is also incomplete. If one word is used to describe her, Mo Ke feels that she is more like a "duplicate".

Of course, this replica can only be formed with some kind of weird contract ability that is not yet known.

However, if, as in the memory fragments seen, Belinsa Megan only visited the ancestral land a few years ago when she was relatively young, assuming that she used her contract ability to create a copy of herself at that time. If it is a replica, then how can this replica have all kinds of memories that happened at the Supervisory Office a few days ago?
Even in the weird rune source world, this is an unexplainable bug.

The unknown will turn doubts into a sense of mystery, and after the accumulation of mystery, it will inevitably make people feel fearful.

All of this was enough to send chills down Director Mo's back.

"What did you find?" Tyrande asked aloud seeing that Mi Ke was holding his hand without any movement.

Mo Ke shook his head and said, "I can't figure it out."

"I read this Belinsa's memory, but although she has a vague consciousness, her memory is fragmented. Also, she actually has the memory of the last few days, including the one before her death."

"As far as I know, she hasn't been to Meghan's ancestral land in recent years."

Tyrande also understood the bug, and after thinking for a while, said in a tentative tone:
"I haven't been here but I have recent memories. Could it be that these memories are not hers?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Ke was struck by lightning.

Yes, Tyrande was right!

I have put the cart before the horse!

Who said that these resurrected wooden vines were created by themselves?This logical starting point itself may not be right!This will inevitably lead to the following series of reasoning being all wrong.

The anomalies that appeared here were probably not controlled by the members of the Megan family. They were just "resurrected" miraculously, and this "resurrection" ability should have originally been the ability of this ancestral land.

That's right, the first memory I saw was the reason for the formation of the ancestral land - it was the beautiful woman with vines on her body, the contractor who was stronger than the blue rank.

Thinking of this, the train of thought seems to be connected at once.

In this case, that is to say, this ancestral land has the memory of the person who reads into it, and can use the strange "paintbrush" of plant growth to draw the scene in the memory!

In other words, the Belinsa Megan in front of me was not formed by her body entering Megan's ancestral land a few years ago and leaving memories, because there was another person with a Memories of Belinsa Meghan.

Unpredictable seems to have a tsunami rising in his heart.

That person is me!

That's right, in my head, there are all the memories of Belinsa Megan forcibly breaking into the Supervision Office, being taken down, taken into custody, and finally dissipated due to madness.

Ancestral land!Could it be that he read these memories of himself?Or even merged with Belinsa Megan's body memory left when she entered the ancestral land a few years ago to create the "replica" in front of me with wooden vines?
Therefore, it has these broken memories!
Belinsa Megan, the wooden vine person in front of me, turned out to be Zudi recreating the unpredictable memory scene with wooden vines?

Logic seems to make sense.
Because when he sneaked into the city gate, Mo Ke used illusion on the orange-level contractor. In the illusion, he turned Tyrande into Belinsa Megan to deceive the guards.

It is possible that the short thinking at that time has already read the memory of this ancestral land.
This ancestral land is indeed miraculous and powerful!

Unpredictable and slowly concentrating, then there are only two final questions. Why does this ancestral land have such magical power?
If that vine girl, is it the person in the impression?

Tyrande obviously felt the unpredictable body that wrapped him trembling slightly, and it seemed that his body temperature had risen a little bit.

Just as she was about to talk to Mo Ke, she suddenly felt something in her heart, and Tyrande turned her head hastily.
"Belinsa Megan", who had just left, stopped walking towards the center of the ancestral land, but turned around, with a strange arc hanging from the corner of her mouth, looking at the illusory and unpredictable two as if examining .

To be more precise, what she was looking at was actually Tyrande herself.

This gaze, which seemed to be stared at by a hunter, made Tyrande feel a thorn in his back.

"Unpredictable, she is looking at me!" Tyrande pulled Unpredictable subconsciously.

"I'm here, don't be afraid!" Mo Ke came back to his senses, and pulled Tyrande into his body.

At this moment, Belinsa Meghan, who had no complete soul, moved.

She tilted her head, quietly watching the two merged into one, and took another step.

It's just that she is decaying and drifting away.

Her body decomposed quickly as she moved forward step by step, every part of her body was constantly peeling off, falling on the ground, and finally, it turned into clumps of gray floating soil, covered by the debris on the ground Grass shrouded.

Before taking a few steps, she was completely dead.

It's just that Mo Ke and the two dare not relax at all. With previous experience, both of them are vigilantly feeling the disordered talisman source on Belinsa - even though she has dissipated and re-integrated into the soil, but this talisman turbulent fluctuations of the source
The strength has not decreased a little bit!
As expected by the two of them!
Right in front of the two of them, bumps formed on the ground, and vines broke through the ground again.

In a blink of an eye, the wooden vines became as thick as trees, intertwined with each other, wrapping the space where the unpredictable two were.
These vines actually simulated a hall-like building.

Tyrande, who was in the hall, saw this scene, suddenly realized something, and let out a hasty exclamation.

"Don't~~~"

This voice is obviously not normal.

It's not fear, but embarrassment, worry. Unpredictability. It's easy to hear a lot of emotions from her voice.

"What's wrong?" Mo Ke asked aloud.

Tyrande, however, acted as if he had never heard of it, and was already dumbfounded.

She seemed embarrassed by what was going to happen next?Unpredictable could feel that she was a little excited, and her illusory and fused body was trembling slightly.

Looking up at the dome made of twined vines, this time, even Mo Ke felt a sense of familiarity.

Without giving Mo Dashu a long time to guess, the scene formed by the vines began to become clearer
As if growing from the ground, in the hall, vines entwine graceful figures in black robes.

The details of these vine figures became more and more obvious, especially the pattern of the huge eye on the chest of the robe, which was enough to prove the identity of these wooden vine figures.

Albe, and he is a member of the Albe tribe of the Heartmare Tribe.

The nightmare tribe, the logo is a huge red and black eye, which seems to be able to see through the soul.

Undoubtedly, this ancestral land has read Tyrande's memory and is recreating the scene in her mind with plants.
This woman. After asking her to come to be his wife in front of the remnant soul of the prophesied bishop yesterday, she has been entangled in her heart, and in her head, she is already imagining that she will appear in the golden hall of her homeland to the future bishop Mo Xinmai.
The scene in front of me is so realistic!
No wonder you exclaimed
The vines are changing rapidly.

Several Alebe women from the Heartmare Tribe handed each other a tall Albe woman. Unlike the Heartmare tribe, this Albe woman was wearing white clothes. robe.

On her chest, there is a Klein bottle embroidered.

Albey of the Tribes of the World!

After the details of the vine man became clearer with the changes, the face of the woman who was being lifted was fully revealed.
It was Tyrande!
This time, even Mo Ke understood why she exclaimed, because the scene formed by the vines was exactly Tyrande's memory, or imagined scene.

And the content of this scene is exactly in the golden hall where the bishop of the Heartmare Tribe and his tribe thrived.

After that, Muto really became Unpredictable.
The wooden man Unpredictable was wearing the black robe of the Bishop of Heartmare, as if examining his prey, his eyes were fixed on Tyrande, who was carried up by the clansmen.
He stood up, walked to the front of the clansmen, and hugged Tyrande, who was lifted up by everyone, into his arms.

He reached out, stroked Tyrande's back, and began to untie the robe on Tyrande's body
The beautiful eyes of Vine Tyrande were two points of confusion, three points of shyness, and four points of determination.

"Depend on!"

Mo Ke suddenly yelled strangely: "Don't make a move yet! Use the contract ability to stop it! Lift into the air!"

Only then did Tyrande recover from the massive daze, raised her hand, and changed the gravity.

This blow took all my strength.
The beautiful scene in front of him was immediately lifted up into the sky by Tyrande, and turned into clumps of floating soil.

Phew~~~ Mo Ke breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Tyrande slightly annoyed:
"Almost got banned again!"

Tyrande was at a loss: "???"

Mo Ke then asked: "You have been in a trance since you entered here, and you have been thinking about these things?"

"Ah!!!" Tyrande came back to his senses and exclaimed.

Mo Ke could clearly feel that her whole body was heating up rapidly, like water vapor after boiling.

If it is not in the state of soul transformation, Tyrande is almost ripe.

"Cool down, cool down!" Mo Ke quickly reminded:
"If this continues, the state of soul transformation will not be maintained."

I don't know how much effort Tyrande put in to force himself to calm down.

The two were silent for a while.
"that."

As if to save the embarrassment of her death, Tyrande said like a mosquito:
"Since I predicted the bishop, I have been."

Just when the two of them didn't know what to say, vines formed on the ground again.

Tyrande's figure reappeared, and this time, she was facing layers of Albe tribesmen.

The scene formed by the wooden vines was so clear that the expression on Tyrande's face was clearly visible.

All the Albe people are looking at her with contempt, as if she has done something rebellious, like a criminal.
Tyrande seemed to be on trial.

She was silent, the determination in the previous scene was gone, and her eyes were full of indescribable sadness.

She seems to have thousands of words to say, but she hesitates to speak several times.
She seemed to be looking sideways slightly, as if she wanted to find the figure from the crowd, but she couldn't find the unpredictable figure. In the end, her body seemed to be torn by the force of space, just like this, under the gaze of thousands of people, is divided into several blocks.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't distinguish a word for herself until she closed her eyes.

As far as she could see, she seemed to see two lines of tears at the corners of her eyes.
This scene dissipated again, turned into floating dust, and disappeared in front of the two of them.

Needless to say, this is also a memory of Tyrande. Or a fantasy scene.

Tyrande remained silent, not saying a word.

Unpredictable but very touched
"It turns out that you have been struggling with this."

Tyrande answered Unpredictable with silence.

Unpredictable suddenly laughed: "Even if you violate Albey's rules, even if you are executed by your tribe"

This time, Tyrande still didn't speak, but heaved a long sigh:

"Let's go! Let's"

Seeing Tyrande bluntly changing the subject and not wanting to talk about it, Mi Ke stretched out his hand to pull her moving phantom body:
"In your imagination. Didn't I appear until the end?"

Tyrande was taken aback when he heard the words, and stopped in his tracks.

Mo Ke said very seriously: "Your fantasy is not right. According to my temper, I will definitely appear and save you."

"I'm sure!"

Tyrande seemed to have been shocked, and the whole person fell into some kind of huge panic.

This time, Mo Ke didn't continue. It's better to promise not to talk about this kind of thing, because talking too much would be too exaggerated.

When Tyrande came back to her senses, she no longer wanted to talk about this tangled issue, so she stretched out her hand to pull Unpredictable again:

"It turns out that this place can reflect the imagination in my heart."

"Hmm." Mi Ke nodded and admitted: "Whether it is a memory or a fantasy scene, it seems that as long as it is in the mind of the person who enters it, it will be noticed by this ancestral land."

"Then, through the growth of the plant, it emerges."

"It's really amazing." Tyrande was thoughtful. At this time, after passing the test of successive death, his thinking became clearer:
"This ancestral land should be affected by some kind of talisman power, so it has such a magical power."

"This is not a secret realm, but a place left behind by some kind of rune source disorder. So, Pandora didn't find it."

"Yeah" Mi Ke nodded and said:
"The frequent awakening of contract abilities in the Megan family for generations should also be related to this ancestral land. Or, when this secret realm was formed, their Megan family was nearby."

"For their family, this place that allows the family to obtain the ability to contract for generations, of course, must be protected and hidden. This is how the ancestral land is said."

"Afterwards, after a series of explorations, only the patriarch of the Megan family was allowed to enter here, and through experiments, they discovered that the language of the source of the rune, the soul, can resist the negative damage of this ancestral land."

"The vine man we saw at the beginning should be the memory left by the successive leaders of Megan who entered here and knelt down and prayed. These memories were recorded by the magical power of the ancestral land, and have lasted for thousands of years."

"Until now."

Tyrande thought about it left and right, but he couldn't find any problems from the unpredictable speculation, and suddenly asked in doubt:
"It's still the same question, why is there such a force here?"

Unpredictable took a deep breath, circling the existing guesses in his mind several times, without any concealment:
"I saw An Erla in the illusion just now."

"She should be the root of the formation of this ancestral land."

"Her?" Tyrande asked softly, as if her thoughts just now were completely exposed to unpredictable eyes, and she was no longer cautious and restrained.

"Well, she..." Mi Ke frowned with non-existent brows:
"She should be the ring of recovery, one of the eight great bishops under the God of Longevity!"

(End of this chapter)