Diary of the Death Wizard

In a lush forest, there is an old tree with a big crown.

There is an exquisite tree house in the canopy of this tree.

Inside this tree house, a string of wind chimes hangs.

Milky white shell wind chimes are hung on the roof, window sills and even under the seats.

The doors and windows of the room were closed tightly, as if afraid that the wind would wake up the bells in this room.

"Ding-click!"

The slender silk thread broke suddenly, and a milky white shell wind chime fell from midair and shattered to pieces.

The man lying in the hammock glanced sideways, then cast the hand of the mage, and picked up the broken wind chime in his palm.

At this time, someone beside him smiled gloatingly, "Clark, one of your dreams is broken."

Clark, with brown shattered hair, squinted his eyes as if he hadn't woken up, "Oh, Kismet, when did you come?"

"While you were talking in your sleep." Kismet plucked the harp in his hand, but made no sound.

"Oh." Clark replied lazily again, and poured the broken wind chime in his palm into his mouth like a snack.

"Yawn~~"

Clark opened his mouth wide and let out a big yawn.

When he opened his mouth, several colorful butterflies flew out of his throat. But when he closed his mouth, those butterflies were pulled back into his mouth by an invisible force.

"It doesn't matter." He was answering Kismet's words just now, "The dream is broken, just make another one."

Suddenly, Clark seemed to think of something, scratched his messy hair, and said to Kismet: "When my dream bells hang in Borderlands, you have to fulfill your promise and become the tongue of my bell. "

Kismet laughed contemptuously, "Herbert and Pearl are not dead yet, and now they are dreaming of becoming the masters of Borderlands?"

Clark lay back again, and said lazily: "Quickly, I'm going to drag Peer into my dream soon. The next one is Herbert."

Kismet stretched the harp in his hand, turning it into a silver bone, and inserted it along the collarbone.

"Then I wish you to be immersed in beautiful dreams forever." Kismet tied a few bouquets on his chest with one hand, and made an elegant curtain call.

After Kismet finished speaking, he disappeared in a blinding white light.

Clark looked at the chair the other party was sitting on, flicked his index finger lightly, and the wooden chair turned into several colorful butterflies and flew down to another chair.

"There is no means left. Why did he come here on purpose?"

Clark put the back of his hand over his eyes, thinking about the reason for Kismet's sudden appearance.

After thinking about it, he fell asleep again.

...

When Sol stepped into the carriage, he flickered for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself falling into a sea.

"Wow...wow..."

Sol didn't react for a while, and went straight into the water.

The underwater world is pitch black, with only a faint light shining overhead.

Sol spit out a string of bubbles, then adjusted his posture, paddled with both hands and feet, and swam towards the surface of the sea.

"call!"

After a few breaths, Thor poked his head out of the water and took a deep breath.

"Where is this place? Why did I suddenly fall into the sea?" Sol maintained the movement of stepping on the water, straightened his body and looked around.

The sea stretches as far as the eye can see, and there is no sign of land at all. The sea water is as black as ink, and the light transmission is also very poor.

This is very similar to the once polluted Blue Water Bay, but the water is darker and the wind and waves are stronger.

Sol has only been floating for a short while, and he has been photographed by the waves three times.

He wanted to use the flying technique to make himself fly, but found that the moment the magic power condensed, it was scattered by the big waves.

"The sea water here can actually dissipate the magic power?" Sol tried to call Agu and the others, as well as Xiaozao and Penny, but no one responded to him.

"What about the spiritual power?" Thor didn't give up, and dispersed his spiritual power to the surroundings.

This time he succeeded, but the next second, he was surprised to find that the sound of the waves seemed to be transferred to his mind. Shaking my head, I felt that there seemed to be liquid surging inside.

Commonly known as brain flooding.

"The water is a big problem. But what is more important now is how did I get here and how do I get back?"

The sound of the waves in his mind was getting louder, and Sol, who had already started to disturb him, had a faint headache.

Thor withdrew his mental power and began to focus on checking his body inward.

"No!" Saul discovered the problem after this inspection, "This is not my body, it should be my consciousness. Am I entering an illusion again?"

Ever since he began to study the soul, Thor has always encountered wizards and weirdos who are haunted by hallucinations, as if these guys came for him in the first place.

The headaches started to worsen, and it became difficult just to stay afloat.

"Wow..."

Another big wave pushed Sol directly below the surface of the sea.

But because of his headache, he even started to lose his limbs.

Sol called for the diary again, but this time it didn't appear either.

He became anxious, and wanted to float to the surface of the sea first, but was swept to the bottom of the sea by the undercurrent again.

"I can't do this. If this continues, I will always be passive. I must find my home field..."

"Home?"

Thinking of this, Sol suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth wide under the sea, and stuck out his tongue regardless of the salty sea water pouring into his throat.

He raised his hand to touch his tongue, and clearly felt the pattern of witchcraft circle on it.

"Awareness Platform!"

The next moment, a circular stone platform suddenly appeared under Thor. On the ground of the stone platform, the same witchcraft circle as that on the tip of Sol's tongue was drawn.

Afterwards, the stone platform began to rise, breaking out of the sea with Thor.

The black water flows down the stone platform, and no matter how strong the wind and waves are, it can't stop the platform from rising.

But the black sea did not give up on the pursuit of Thor. Its angry will turned into a monstrous wave, raised high and then fell heavily, as if it wanted to smash the entire round platform directly.

But the round platform obviously has no support in the huge waves, but it is still rising at a constant speed.

But when the platform rose to a distance of about ten meters from the sea surface, it stopped again, suspended in mid-air.

The high waves raised by the sea, crossing the height of the platform from time to time, slapped Sol heavily in the face.

In order not to be directly thrown off by the huge waves, Sol has been lying on the round platform.

Although he was in a mess, Sol was not as powerless as before.

He wiped his face, "Sure enough, this is my conscious world, so the platform can appear directly under me. But what does the black sea water invading my conscious world represent? Is it the pollution of Claude, or the presence of A new enemy?"

The waves still didn't give up pulling Sol into the water, but its will seemed to understand that relying on the waves alone could not drag people down.

As a result, some dots and dots began to appear on the bottom of the sea.

These shadows are vague, but they are floating upwards at an extremely fast speed.

In order not to be knocked off the platform by the waves, Sol clings to the center of the platform, not noticing the changes in the sea water.

Even because the waves have been unable to do anything to him, Sol is still thinking about it in between headaches.

"With the platform, where's the diary?"

He tried his best to turn over, and suddenly found that the diary was floating quietly above his head.

The pages of the book had been opened, but Saul couldn't see what was on them now.

Despite this, the embarrassed Sol still smiled, "Yes, this is my consciousness space."

He looked over the diary and looked up into the sky again, "Then, there should be stars!"

As soon as Sol realized this, the originally pitch-black sky was filled with countless stars in an instant.

Those stars twinkle, like countless eyes blinking.

It was at this time that the shadow that was already about to float on the surface of the sea suddenly braked suddenly, and then sank into the sea at a faster speed.

It's like running away!