Under the cold moonlight, a thin and tall figure stood on a relatively flat ground.

The finest jungle is like a cloud covering the sky, and it is extremely rare to have omissions, and there is a bright sky in the empty space.

And that man was looking at the bright moon in the sky, and his faint thoughts seemed to be thinking about something.

Of course, what Allen is concerned about is not the expression shown by the other party, nor is he surprised by such performance art-like actions.

The reason why he stopped was because of the other party's identity.

Myrock Dracula is the leader of the eight major clans of the blood clan, the patriarch of the Dracula clan, and the current president of the blood clan council.

Of course, although everyone knows that the other party is just a target on the table, being able to achieve this position itself represents some extraordinary things.

However, Alan hadn't seen it before.

Even the opponent's weak combat power made Alan really unable to figure out the opponent's way.

After all, the performance is simply too clumsy, and even ordinary people can't act that level of stupidity.

But what the other party shows is real, not just a hiding edge and a slimness.

This made Allen puzzled.

However, after Allen saw the other party here tonight, he felt that maybe he could figure out what the other party's purpose of participating in this competition this time was.

Hold your breath and concentrate, calm your mind and calm your energy.

The invisible "momentum" penetrated through the body in an instant, but it was like a breeze and dust, without any movement.

Alan's mind was calm, his heart was like a sun hanging high, illuminating the sky, and seeing the endless changes and movements from all directions; his mind was like a mirror lake and a moon, reflecting all the delicate and faint fluctuations.

Allen was dedicated to it, paying attention to Myrock's movements while grasping the reactions of his mind and body without any fluctuations or reflections.

In this way, although Alan was a thousand meters away from Milok, Milok did not find any.

Even his spiritual sense, spiritual will, etc. have spread over the past, covering the world around Milok.

But the other party was still unaware of anything and just looked at the night sky quietly.

Allen and Milloc, one of them looked at the moon and the other stood, but they were both extremely patient and stopped moving for nearly two hours.

When I knew that the moon was setting in the sky and the bright moon in the sky was about to start to accelerate its whereabouts, there was really a movement on the side of Myrock.

Swish!

A squid figure like a meteor swept past, passing through the dark darkness, the faint gangster was like a nightmare ghost, and came to Milok.

However, it seemed to be for caution and for caution that the other party did not appear under the moonlight.

The footsteps were half-stepped and fell on the edge of the shadow, but his face was just facing the moonlight, hiding in the gloomy darkness, and being unseen by people.

Of course, if this is the case, it is not safe enough. After all, compared with the perception of the five senses, perceptions such as [spiritual sense] that transcend the five senses and transcend the five senses will not be affected by this little trick at all.

However, the mask he was wearing on his head and the faint dark aura that really covered his true face.

Not at all, it is extremely confidential.

Allen's [spiritual awareness] spread, but he could not see the protection of the mask in a short period of time and could not see the other person's true face.

Of course, it is not that it cannot be possible, but if you want to do that, you will inevitably be noticed by the other party and startled the enemy.

Therefore, Allen just placed his spiritual will, [spiritual awareness], etc. around the other party, carefully capturing the changes in the traction of the qi, trying to find loopholes.

But more, I just hope to get the reasons for the conspiracy between the two of them, rather than brute forcefully cracking it.

"Where is the stuff?"

Myrock spoke in a deep voice, his tone of solemnity.

His extraordinary demeanor was like being in the upper hand for a long time, and giving orders developed a great dignity.

Such a Milok really has the spirit of the president of the Vampire Council of the Eight Clans.

Even Alan couldn't connect the other party with the guy who was struggling and even defeated by the high-level Silver level.

After all, the gap between the two is too big.

One is a dragon and phoenix among people, and the other is a dirt and mud wall.

Of course, Myrock certainly would not have reached the point of being a rotten wood. After all, no matter how you say it, he is still a silver-level strongman.

However, the image gap between the two is really too large, which makes Allen feel unreal.

【What's wrong, why do I feel so underestimated to the other party?】

[No matter how unbearable the opponent's combat power is, I should be vigilant in my heart and even devote a lot of effort to pay attention to it based on the opponent's Dracula clan leader and the president of the joint parliament of the eight major blood clans.]

[And, this time the opponent can participate in this extraordinary competition in this continent for the Empire, which is an abnormal thing in itself.]

[Not to mention that the other party seems to be mixed with Alec and those people!]

【I subconsciously despised something really wrong with me before.】

Thinking of this in my heart, Alan's suspicion became increasingly intense.

He forced himself to calm down and suppressed many complicated thoughts.

The originally quiet and clear heart lake is thought and meditated into a crescent wave, like a crescent bay formed by the falling and condensed moonlight.

However, if you look closely, you will find that this water bay is like a crescent moon, with infinite sharpness and unparalleled sharpness.

It’s a knife, it’s a Tao!

If you talk about the spiritual realm, Alan has already practiced to an extremely advanced level with the blessing of master-level skills.

The heart is like a mirror, and it is the most common state that Allen maintains.

But in terms of his attitude that is most familiar, best at, and best at, and best at exerting his strength, it is just like the moment.

The heart is like a knife, the heart is like the Tao!

Kill everything! Find out everything!

So, Allen quickly completed his self-examination and found some tiny dust on the heart lake that was originally like a mirror and was flawless and blue.

The dust was extremely small, and it would be almost impossible to find out if Allen had not tried his best to check it out.

After all, Xinhu is originally a reflection of existence and non-existence, reality and illusion.

It can be said to be infinitely small, but it can also be said to be infinitely large.

It has no specific shape or size.

It is just because Allen felt that it should be like a lake, it should be vast, calm, clear, and glazed without traces, so there is the current reflection of the mind.

But it itself is not something that can be specifically captured, measured, or described.

Even, it is boundless, sometimes big and sometimes small.

Therefore, if Allen had not had the idea, inch by inch by inch by bit, he would have really not been able to find the dust on his mind.

However, since I found it, Allen knew what the problem was.

The essence of this "dust" is Alan guessed that the traces of spells such as [subconscious influence] on his mind.

Or, it can be called [anchor].

The fact that Milock was defeated by a high-level silver drow elves was itself planting a heart-anchored for all the spectators.

Of course, the same is true for those who have heard of this.

However, the more intuitive and direct the information recipient is, the stronger the heart anchor effect he receives. For example, what I heard later, those who have been distorted after being distorted and distorted after being almost gone.

Of course, this news is not harmful, and some people may forget it in a short while.

However, when Milock needs it, when he is seen again, he can use this backhand.

It makes people unconsciously contempt him, which will affect their judgment and mentality.

As for why he was able to do this, he was not judged by the golden-level powerful men who were the referee at that time.

After Alan understood the "dust" in his mind, he also understood the principle.

It's very simple, because this is not an ability based on [magic particles], or a means such as spells, secret techniques, etc.

Its essence is just a simple and in-depth application of the subject of [Psychology].

This is very interesting!

After understanding this, Allen couldn't help but look at the other party with admiration.

A long time ago, Allen had talked to Renard about similar issues and discussed the nature of extraordinary professions.

Although the gains and enlightenment at that time still seem to be flawed now, the point is that there are no fallacies.

That is, "The so-called extraordinary profession is the absorption, digestion and use of [magic particles], which is a complete and reasonable system extended based on this."

The core concepts and overall framework of extraordinary careers may be derived from philosophical thoughts or from ideas and beliefs.

These are nothing serious!

It doesn’t matter what kind of thoughts you have, what kind of ideas you grasp, and what kind of philosophy you produce.

Whether you can establish your own extraordinary profession, or an extraordinary system, the most important thing is whether you can combine your own ideas and ideas, and establish a suitable system under the framework of [Magic Particle Application Manipulation].
To be continued...