Master Tongtian

Chapter 85 Weird Dream (310)

To generate a stable spell structure, mathematics alone is not enough to guide it.

Mana itself also has various characteristics, and mana of various polarities has different characteristics.

It may be just a small conflict of a certain nature that can cause a catastrophic spell accident.

There are many records in history such as the flame mage setting himself on fire, the frost mage freezing himself into an ice sculpture, or the wind mage cutting himself into minced meat.

Therefore, even if Rosen knows a lot of modern mathematics, there is no guarantee that he can quickly expand the field of logical law.

Of course, these are all matters in the field of magic, and mages are also mortals and cannot exist apart from the world.

For example, now, after some speculative questions and answers, both of them looked tired.

Rosen was on the road all day long without a moment's rest, but Count Omicia was very old. After being busy during the day, he was woken up again in the middle of the night, just to keep his spirits up.

Seeing that the countess could no longer control her face and was about to yawn, Rosen immediately said knowingly: "Madam, it's getting late, and you must have many things to arrange, so I will leave first."

"Well~ go ahead. Malkyri, take Rosen to rest."

"Yes, ma'am." came the response from the housekeeper outside the door.

When Rosen walked to the door, his heart suddenly moved slightly. He remembered that there was something important that he had not said yet, so he stopped again and walked back regardless of the abruptness.

"Madam, I have something else to report."

‘Ha~’

The old countess still couldn't control herself and yawned.

Somehow, Rosen followed suit. Then, Malkili from outside the door followed.

Rosen and the Count looked at each other and finally laughed.

The count rubbed his forehead with his fingers: "Tell me the most important part."

Rosen briefly told the story about O'Lekeya, except for the previous part, excluding the Neverwinter apostles encountered during the subsequent investigation.

After the introduction, he concluded softly.

"This mysterious woman claims to be the daughter of an immortal creature. Her mother's old rival is also a giant banyan tree that has awakened its spiritual wisdom and claims to be the King of Neverwinter."

"This matter is beyond the capabilities of Uncle Chabolai and I, so..."

Unexpectedly, the countess didn't care much.

"There have been no immortal creatures in Huangshui Highlands for a long time. But now there are many people among the people who like to pretend to be gods and ghosts in the name of extraordinary beings."

"You are young and have little knowledge. It is normal for you to be deceived, but you don't need to take it to heart."

After thinking about it, she realized that this matter should not be taken too lightly.

"These guys are muddying the waters under the guise of being extraordinary. Normally, it's okay, but now that the ice dwarves are invading, we can't tolerate it."

"But we don't need to worry about this. The people of the Pure World Holy Church will naturally let these charlatans know how powerful they are."

Seeing that her attitude was so determined, although Rosen did not agree with her, he also knew that it would be useless to say more.

After another salute, he withdrew.

When he arrived in the corridor, Malchiri personally led him. After walking a few steps, he heard the voice of the countess coming over again.

"Malkyri, send someone to notify General Fubos later and ask him to come to the Moon-Watching Garden at six o'clock tomorrow morning. I want those ice dwarves to taste the fire of the Silver Moon!"

"Yes, ma'am."

Malkyri called a maid and asked her to take Rosen to the guest room, apologized, and quickly turned around and left.

The next thing has nothing to do with Rosen. He is a small civilian magic apprentice, but he is not qualified to participate in the top-level military meeting of Silver Moon Castle. If he listens to more words, he may get into trouble.

Furthermore, there are countless powerful people in the huge Silver Moon Castle, so it shouldn't be difficult to deal with a group of ice dwarves who have come from afar.

In this case, Rosen relaxed his mind, washed himself casually, took off his coat, and lay down on the bed to sleep.

As soon as my body stuck to the bed and my mind relaxed, the fatigue accumulated from running around all day exploded like a flood. I felt that every muscle in my body was sore.

Considering that he had already meditated once at the city gate and doing it again would be beyond his physical limit, he allowed his sleepiness to swallow him up.

It seemed that in just a few breaths, he fell into sleep.

He was asleep, and he didn't know how long it had passed, but suddenly he felt someone calling his name.

The strange thing is that he clearly felt someone calling him, but he didn't hear the voice, let alone the owner of the voice.

This feeling is very strange, as if a nerve in my brain has been lightly picked by someone's finger.

He felt like he was awake, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't see anything. It was so dark all around that he couldn't see his fingers, as if he was soaked in thick ink.

"What's going on? Is there a ghost on the bed?"

In the hazy dream, Rosen was very puzzled, but he didn't feel scared.

The common sense of life on earth once told him that when a person is too tired during the day, he may have trouble sleeping at night.

In addition, similar feelings may also occur if the bedding is too heavy, or if you sleep on your stomach and press the chest.

In short, this is a normal physiological phenomenon.

"Rosen~"

He felt someone calling him again, which was a little different from the previous one. He could roughly tell the direction from which the sound came.

Anyway, he couldn't see anything, couldn't open his eyes, and his mind was still in a daze, so he followed the sound and groped forward.

But groping in pure darkness is a very difficult task. Without any reference, it is impossible to identify the direction.

Just when he felt like he was about to lose his bearings, he was called again.

There is direction again.

He continued to touch.

Just as he kept touching, a faint light gradually appeared in front of his eyes, as if he was groping in a cave, and an exit appeared in front of him.

With the guidance of light, walking suddenly becomes much easier.

Rosen felt that his walking speed had sped up a lot, and he even started to trot.

He heard the response of his footsteps, coming back from the front exit.

An idea appeared in my mind out of thin air.

‘There should be a huge enclosed space in front. ’

Soon, he ran to the exit.

Indeed, just as he thought, a huge space appeared in front of him. The walls of the space were pitch black and nothing could be seen clearly. However, in the center of the space, there was a golden light spot.

The distance was a bit far, and Rosen couldn't see the specific details of the golden light, but fortunately there was a winding path just outside the exit.

In the chaos, Rosen didn't even think of opening the adventure log and zooming in to observe. He just followed his curious instinct and ran forward along the path.

He wanted to see what was emitting the golden light.

He felt that he was running very fast, but he did not feel tired at all, and the golden light spots in front of him became larger and clearer, gradually showing their outline.

It seemed to be a person, a person floating in the air.

"Is he a mage?" Rosen couldn't help but think.

He kept running forward.

The outline of the man in front of him became clearer and clearer. At last, Rosen finally saw it clearly, and his heart beat uncontrollably.

It turned out to be Olekeya!

Her arms were spread wide open, and they were entangled in a strange black energy whose exact shape could not be seen clearly.

As a result, her entire body was hung in the air, as if she were an alien version of the Crucifixion Picture.

She had no hair on her body, but her thick golden hair hung down from her drooped head like a waterfall, covering most of her body. When Rosen looked up from the bottom, he could just see O'Lekeya's drooped head. s face.

Her face was generally calm, with only a hint of pain visible between her slightly frowned eyebrows. Her autumn-like eyes were half-closed and half-open, and the light in them seemed to have completely solidified.

It feels like a corpse that has been dead for a long time!

In the dream, deep confusion filled Rosen's mind.

"This is definitely not a ghost on a bed! A ghost on a bed can't create such a real dream!"

"Where is this place? Who hung her here? And why did they hang her?"

"Is she dead or alive?"

As if in response to Rosen's doubts, the frozen eyes turned slightly and met Rosen's gaze.

At this moment, although the other party did not make any sound, his eyes conveyed a thousand words.

Pain, self-deprecation, helplessness, help, all kinds of emotions were clearly transmitted to Rosen's mind.

And in the next moment, Rosen saw the black mist wrapping around the opponent's arm begin to surge, and the pain on O'Lekeya's face deepened.

She took one last look at Rosen and closed her eyes.

After another moment, the scenery in front of him quickly dimmed until it completely fell into darkness, and Rosen's consciousness also fell into chaos.

I don’t know how long it took, but the crisp sound of birdsong reached my ears.

Rosen opened his eyes and found that the sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

It was already the next morning.

He jumped out of bed and while he was getting dressed, a picture flashed in his mind.

The dark unknown space, the blond woman hanging in mid-air, and the weird black mist that seemed to be alive, quickly appeared in my mind one by one.

The strange scene that suddenly appeared made Rosen take a few steps back in shock and sat down on the bed.

"Is it a dream? But is this dream too real?"

It was difficult to calm down my thoughts, and I couldn't help but sigh softly.

"I think I guessed it right."

Olekeya most likely went to seek revenge from the King of Neverwinter, but turned out to be no match and was captured by the latter.

In the dream, she was in great pain and very weak, and she might not be able to hold on for long.

After thinking for a moment, he began to meditate.

Sure enough, another part of the power escaped through the golden light spots, accounting for about one-tenth of the total power.

With Rosen's current strength, it would obviously be a drop in the bucket to support a transcendent, but it was better than nothing.

After thinking for a moment, Rosen opened the Lord of the Universe Godhead Manager and tried to increase the power resonance.

It really worked.

In the end, about half of the harvest gained from meditation escaped into an unknown void somewhere along the golden light spot.

"Although I don't know if it's useful, but it's still a friend, so I'll try my best to help."

How to help?

He has no ability to interfere with the affairs of extraordinary beings. He can only inform the temple.

Thinking back to the Earl's reaction last night, I felt that he still didn't pay enough attention to it.

‘I’ll write another letter to the temple, introducing the situation in detail and adding last night’s dream, hoping to increase the temple’s attention. ’

"No, others will not pay enough attention to a letter written by me as an apprentice. Go back and ask your mentor to help write it."

At this time, the door was knocked again, and Chabolai's cheerful voice came from outside the door.

"Rosen~ Rosen~ are you awake? Be careful the sun will bake your ass!"