A strange world

Chapter 600 Chapter 257. Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, who is the most beautiful person in Liberty City?

Late at night, Annan woke up from meditation.

The magic vortex in the sea of ​​consciousness became more and more full, giving Annan a sense of fullness in his soul, and it seemed that he was only a few steps away from becoming an elite.

Lily was lying on the window sill next to Silly Cat. There was a layer of fine snow outside the window.

The spider bottle is placed on the table nearby.

Annan remembered that he had asked some people during the day. For example, Fast said that he was promoted after a battle and suddenly became high-spirited and became an elite. For example, the learned Mr. Victor said that the advancement of a spellcaster also represents a deepening of the connection with magic. For example, Dean Breshim said that when you are promoted, you will feel your consciousness floating out of your body and entangled with the magic power. They are like a part of your body. Genius mages will glimpse the secret at this time, and that secret may be knowledge, secrets, or spells.

However, it should be noted that you must be prepared before becoming an elite. Not only will you fail if you advance rashly, but those who are disastrous may also lose their magical affinity.

There is another benefit to becoming an elite - meditation will gradually replace sleep, and those archmages no longer need sleep. Meditation is both a necessary break and a path to growth.

Mr. Schwaro is an exception. He is looking for the path to legend.

It's just that these are the paths for a mage to advance, and knowledge about elite warlocks can only be found in books.

The only person Annan could think of who knew the existence of warlocks the most was the Witch Hunting Organization. They were still one-off and could not come back if asked.

In any case, warlocks and mages are both spellcasters. Based on Annan's progress, promotion should be within the next few days.

Annan, who had not slept for five days, fell asleep holding the magic stone from "Dream Princess".

Annan first appeared by the lava lake, and was caught in a nightmare as soon as he put down the magic stone. Using Leila's toes, I can tell that before long, "Dream Princess" will turn into a nightmare to torment me.

"If this will make you happy." Annan kept a light sentimentality, "I'm leaving here."

The nightmare that was beginning seemed to be suspended in the dark.

"I'm going to go south."

The scene in front of him suddenly changed, and Annan returned to the lava lake. Just when he was pleasantly surprised and thought that the Demon King was finally willing to respond to him head-on, the male protagonist of "Dream Princess" that he was playing suddenly turned into Annan's face.

Well, this is the devil.

And tonight's nightmare was even more profound than usual. When Annan woke up, the scene of Olmedo's muddy toes stepping on his face was still lingering in his mind.

Next, in order to increase his will, Annan moved to the Mage Tower.

As the "master" of the tower spirit, Annan can share part of the increase from Lilith.

That night, Annan and Lilith looked up at the winter night sky on the unfinished second floor.

"Lilith, I'm going to start meditating."

They return to the first level. After Annan took the potion, Lilith put her hand, which was much cooler than ordinary people, into Annan's palm.

Annan closed his eyes and calmed himself down. He began to guide the magic vortex in the sea of ​​consciousness that was more active and surging than usual, making the rotation speed up and become tighter.

At a certain moment, he felt his soul being attracted by the magic vortex and being gradually pulled into it.

Annan allowed all this to happen and became part of the magic vortex... Suddenly, a powerful wave suddenly erupted from the center of the magic vortex, setting off huge waves in the magic vortex. Annan's soul, which was wandering in the whirlpool, was the first to be affected, being pulled, squeezed, and reshaped by an unspeakable pressure.

Annan's body began to tremble, and his consciousness began to blur, but he was still trying to stay awake. Not many lucky people can get the help of the tower spirit when they advance to the elite... Their starting point is higher, there is no reason why they can't persevere.

I don’t know how long it took, but the chaotic magic whirlpool gradually recovered and eased, and the souls sunk in it gradually woke up.

Annan "saw" the "sea water" around him turn into spirits that haunted him. They seemed to have become a part of him, exuding an unimaginable closeness.

He escaped from the magic whirlpool as if leaving warm sea water. At this time, he looked down at the magic vortex of the sea of ​​consciousness again. The slowly rotating magic vortex was like a magnificent sea of ​​bright stars.

Annan opened his eyes.

He saw that the morning outside the window had become brighter and clearer, and magic that could not be felt before was floating in the air like dust.

After a while, Annan got used to this new feeling.

"Am I an elite now?" Annan asked Lilith, who had been sitting next to him all night.

"Um."

"Thank you."

Annan let go of his warm hand.

"You don't need to say thank you, you are my master..."

What did the dean teach Lilith...?

"You are my friend." Annan corrected her, "I am going back to the city lord's palace to tell everyone the good news. Will you come with me?"

"I'm staying in the Mage Tower." Lilith said.

Annan had no choice but to come out of the mage tower alone and walk to the city lord's mansion.

An oncoming resident in front looked at Annan and bumped into a street light without paying attention.

"careful……"

Annan frowned and reminded.

As the words fell, an approaching carriage crashed into a carriage parked on the side of the road.

Annan stopped temporarily and saw guards approaching in the distance before continuing forward.

It seems that just reminding residents to pay attention to slippery roads during snowy days is not enough. Ingrid has to hire some people to clear the snow. As for who should do it... give priority to the elderly who have nothing to do.

At the corner of the street ahead, a succubus walked out carrying a pile of shopping bags. She saw Annan, her charming cheeks flushed, and she looked at him without blinking.

Annan knew her, or in other words, every succubus and succubus in Liberty City: "Go back quickly if your face turns red from the cold."

On the next road, he met several passers-by who fell down, and Annan finally returned to the city lord's mansion.

After greeting the guards who saluted at the door, Annan came to the second floor and bumped into Leila running out carrying a fishing rod.

"You..." Leila's eyes fell on Annan's cheek and she quickly lowered her head and walked away in panic: "I'm going fishing!"

"be careful on the road."

"Hey, long-winded!"

Annan pushed open the oak door of the office. Olmedo, who was handling official business behind his desk, raised his head and stared at him blankly, his cheeks suddenly turning reddish.

Annan finally realized that something was wrong with what he encountered along the way: "Are you hot?"

"Don't you notice anything different about yourself?" Olmedo pulled his collar and asked.

"How did you know I was promoted?"

"No wonder... you go find a mirror."

Annan took out the magic mirror from the magic ring suspiciously and handed it to Olmedo: "Is this okay?"

"Whatever you do to me, do it yourself."

Annan did as he was told and looked at himself in the broken magic mirror.

The appearance hasn't changed much, but the skin seems to have been carefully carved, as delicate as Lilith. The real change is the eyes. The black eyes have now become deep, as if there are countless stars flowing, making people addicted.

This made Annan couldn't help but ask: "Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, who is the most beautiful person in Liberty City?"

"Annan."