Chapter 339

The carriage went some way out of town.

"OK, the next place is... Henrik looked at the simple map. Before he finished, his face suddenly changed.

"Gray, look ahead. Are the roads familiar and the houses familiar?"

Gray in the carriage had planned to enter the carriage to rest, but he also frowned at the view ahead.

His memory is much better than Henrik, and there is artificial intelligence, so it is clear that this is the way they entered the town before, and the building in front can be seen when they entered the town before.

"Go back!" Without saying a word, gray jumped out of the carriage and walked back. "The carriage is right here."

Henrik jumped down and trotted after gray. His face was not very good. "Are we in a fantasy?"

"Obviously, some things don't want us to leave." Gray said faintly. After he found that he couldn't leave, he didn't intend to avoid. No matter what gods and demons he was, it's a big deal to run away with the elves.

Now, instead, he wants to see what can create such a big illusion. The information of the church doesn't mention that Yan devil has the ability to create illusion.

And it is not easy to create such a big illusion.

Yan devil has a very strong practical ability. It's not good to use his brain. His mental power is not outstanding among demons, even mediocre. In any case, this fantasy can't come from Yan devil.

If it's not the Yan devil, it's some other monster, and the smell of sulfur in the town shows that this matter should have something to do with the devil.

They quickly crossed the town and soon came to the road they had come to. They continued to follow the road, but the road ahead was not the familiar road, but replaced by another strange road.

Before long, a small town appeared in front of them. Not far from the town, a carriage was parked there, and two horses were eating the weeds on the side of the road.

"No matter which way we go, we will return to the town again. We are trapped by the illusion." Henrik looked around and said.

"Don't jump to conclusions." Gray looked up at the sky. Several white clouds were floating in the sky. In the middle, a fireball was hanging high in the air.

Gray held out his hand. The feeling of the sun shining on his hand was very warm and real.

Henrik also looked up. "What's the matter? What's wrong with it? "

"Nothing. Let's go to the town again." Gray didn't say what he thought and took Henrik and the elf to the town again.

Entering the town, without saying a word, gray kicked on the gate of the nearest house. The gate was directly broken. Gray stretched his head and looked inside. No one was there.

"Look upstairs." Although there was little hope, gray didn't give up. What if there were someone inside?

They searched upstairs and downstairs. Everything in the house was normal except that there was no one.

"Next look."

All the way, he kicked all the houses open, and there was no one.

After more than a dozen houses, gray stopped kicking the door. If he kicked the house directly, he could kick down a wall with one foot. It greatly improved the efficiency to see if anyone in the fallen House asked for help.

"What if these people want us to compensate when they come back?" Henrik asked a question.

Gray thought for a moment and said calmly, "this is a fantasy. The houses may be fake."

"And even if it's true, who knows we did it? Is there any evidence? "

"Besides, we are doing this to save people. Compared with human life, I believe they won't care about this little thing."

Henrik nodded and was convinced by Gray's well founded remarks.

There was no one in the town. They walked from beginning to end. Dozens of houses were demolished randomly, and no living people were found.

Out of the town, gray saw the carriage again. He looked up. The sun in the sky had not changed at all, and the angle had not changed.

"It seems that the plan of going out with the sun doesn't work." Gray whispered.

Before he looked at the sun, he just looked at whether the sun would rise in the East and set in the West normally. If so, he could follow the sun, hit obstacles directly, and maybe go out.

But the dreamland maker didn't give him such a chance. The sun above was obviously fake, even the light and shadow were fake.

Or they may refract the sunlight several times and shine it down from the top of their head, so that they can't find the changes of light and shadow.

"Why don't we try to destroy this place." Henrik suggested.

Since the things here are fake, they must be made by monsters. If they are destroyed, will they make the state of the illusion unstable and show some flaws?

Gray thought about his proposal for two seconds. "The town is so big that you want to destroy it all. How much effort does it take? When your strength is exhausted, won't you be slaughtered? And what we did before is destruction, but nothing, which means it's useless. "

"Yes!" Henrik immediately understood that it was better not to do such a thing that hurt the enemy 80 and lost a thousand.

"Don't move. I'll go up and have a look." Gray looked up at the sky and took out his flying broom.

It's hard to get out of the town. How about I fly to the sky, to the clouds, and how big is the scope of the dreamland?

Swish into the sky, gray has been watching below. Henrik is getting smaller and smaller in his eyes, but after flying to a certain height, Henrik's size is fixed.

From all sides, as like as two peas of small towns, the town was the same as the buildings they destroyed.

"It seems that this is the boundary of the dreamland, so the distance between here and the town will not change."

Gray looked up at himself. The sun didn't seem so dazzling.

The sword in the lake swung upward without feeling anything.

He tried to use magic, but there was no result.

Frowning, gray flew down on a flying broom and landed next to Henrik.

"Did you find anything?" He asked impatiently.

"No, I have another way to try." Gray said, grabbing Henrik's hand and leaving a magic mark on his hand.

"You wait for me here. I'll go to the town and see how I disappear and appear." Gray thought for a moment and went on.

Since it is false, it can't be the same as true.

"Wait!" Henrik suddenly stopped him. "What if we can't meet each other again after we leave?"

This is very possible. Since this is a fairyland, the existence of creating a fairyland can completely divide them into two fairylands after they are separated and disperse their power.

"The mark on your hand is to prevent this from happening. Relying on it, I can feel your position." Gray finished and strode to the town.