Super Dimensional Wizard

Nice noticed that when Ferro mentioned "the person he met", his expression was obviously confused, and he would think about it for a few seconds from time to time, like an old man whose thinking had begun to slow down.

"What does the man you are talking about look like?" Ness asked.

Ferro pondered for nearly ten seconds before speaking: "Ying, he should have a very ordinary appearance, right? In my memory, there doesn't seem to be any outstanding physical features..."

Ferro goes into great detail in his description. Angel and Nice couldn't help but frown.

"Stop it first." Nice stopped Ferro's story.

Under Ferro's doubtful gaze, Nice raised his finger, and a halo of light flowed on the fingertip: "I think there is something wrong with your current state, so you should wake up first."

After finishing speaking, the halo of Nice's fingertips rushed into Ferro's eyebrows.

Level 2 magic, Voice of the Soul, can wash away and purify negative effects such as uncleanness and filth. At the same time, it can calm down impetuous thoughts and have a certain refreshing effect.

The soul sound used by soul experts has great effects. Filo's hesitant eyes became clear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was only then that Nice withdrew the soul power he continued to unleash: "How do you feel now?"

Ferro took a long breath, rubbed his temples and said, "It seems better."

Nice: "What happened to you just now? I feel like you were hesitant in speaking, and you always said some inconclusive words."

Ferro's expression was a little strange, with confusion and a hint of fear in his eyes: "I don't know either. Whenever I think about him, I feel like my mind is broken."

"In my memory, he is like...like..."

Seeing that Ferro was showing signs of slowness again, Nice quickly released the soul sound again.

Ferro waved his hand: "No need now, I'm fine. I was just...thinking about words."

After a pause, Ferro continued: "In my memory, he is like a false photo."

Fake photos. It was clearly his own memory, but he used "false" as an adjective. This description made Nice and Angel feel a kind of silent absurdity.

Nice: "Why do you say that?"

Ferro: "Because, it seems to be true, but if you look closely, it seems to be false."

Ferro elaborated on this feeling: When he first recalled it, everything was normal, and the pictures in his memory were coherent and bright.

But when he started to talk about what happened after meeting that person, he naturally began to focus all his attention on "that person" in his memory.

At this time, something was getting more and more wrong.

The apparently normal memory picture began to change. The more I explored, the blurrier it became. The more he thought about that person and recalled that person's appearance, his thinking began to become noticeably slower, as if there was a force preventing him from thinking deeply about the other person.

Because of this, when Nice asked about the man's appearance, Ferro initially described it according to his memory, but the more he described it, the stronger the sense of "separation" became...

"It's like my memory is blocking me from peeking and describing the other person's face." When Ferro said this, he couldn't help but ask himself: "But this is obviously my own memory."

It is precisely because of this strange sign that Ferro used the term "fake photos" to describe it.

Photos refer to the memory images in his mind.

But now, the memory picture is covered with a "false" title, which makes Ferro suddenly doubt his life.

He now has some doubts, what is true in his memory? Did he really meet that person? Or is this actually a figment of his imagination?

After listening to Ferro's description, Nice pondered for a moment and said to Angel: "Do you feel that this is a bit like the characteristics of soul writing?"

Angel: "It does have the flavor of soul writing, but the effect is still a little different."

Soul text means that after people shift their gaze, their memory will automatically blur the content of the text, making it difficult to recall.

Ferro's description is that everything is normal without touching it. But once you recall that person, even the memory in your own mind will begin to become blurry and affect yourself.

It was like a silent virus had been infected in Ferro's memory.

But this virus only targets Ferro's memories of "that person".

Nice: "The soul text is an encrypted text. It cannot be memorized because it is backed up by the Quest world. It is the established rule of the Quest world. Its personality is transcendent, so it has such an effect."

"According to this logic, if Ferro was not attacked... then is it possible that the person Ferro met had a transcendent personality, and he could blur or even bend the rules to a certain extent."

Nice's words did not get the response from others because his speculation was a bit too out-of-the-box.

Nice himself also knew that his speculation was too groundless: "This is just what I suddenly thought of. It is a kind of...inspiration? I personally believe in this kind of groundless intuition, because this kind of intuition once saved my life. "

After the words fell, Nice turned to look at Reynolds without waiting for Angel and Ferro to react: "Boy, do you think my intuition is true or false?"

Reynolds, who was sitting quietly on the sidelines and listening happily, did not expect that Nice would suddenly call his name, and he was startled.

"I'm asking you something."

Reynolds: "I, I don't know...but when I encounter danger, I also trust my intuition. I think I can trust it, right?"

Nice turned to look at Angel: "Even the lucky mascot agrees with my statement. It seems that my speculation is very likely to be true."

Reynolds said weakly: "I have a name, I'm not lucky..."

Before Reynolds finished speaking, the roar came again along with the air waves, and everyone entered the state of wooden people again.

When the effect of the air wave weakened, Angel frowned and looked in the direction of the "lair": "What exactly happened over there?"

Nice: "Do you feel that this kind of air wave smells like the power of law?"

Angel nodded.

"A creature that can use the power of law must be of high status, right? Could it be the person that Ferro met?"

Angel did not comment on Nice's speculation. Nice's previous guesses may have some internal logic and can be regarded as "speculations", but this time, they are really just empty guesses.

Nice shrugged: "I made a reasonable inference based on trusting my intuition."

Nice: "However, speculation is still speculation. The specific situation still needs evidence. In this way, I will check Ferro first to see if he has been cursed."

There is a problem with Ferro's memory. This is certain, but it has not yet been determined whether his memory problem stems from the influence of that person's personality or whether Ferro has suffered some unknown negative effects. Therefore, Nice is going to do an overall inspection of Ferro first.

Although Angel can also perform similar tests, as a soul wizard, Nice's understanding of the human body and soul is definitely better than Angel's.

While Nice was inspecting Ferro, Angel said to Reynolds: "Where is the entrance to the base laboratory? Take me there to see it."

Under the leadership of Reynolds, they walked into the depths of the fog.

Soon, Angel saw a small semicircular fortress arched from the ground.

This small fortress made of steel does not look big, it is about the same size as a one-person tent sewn by herdsmen out of animal skins.

From the appearance, the entire fortress is formed in one piece, and there is no trace of fitting... Of course, it is also possible that the trace of fitting is inside.

"This is where we entered the laboratory before." Reynolds said as he walked around the fortress: "There used to be a light door here, but now it's gone... It should have been closed."

While Reynolds was talking, Angel also walked to the edge of the fortress. He directly stretched out his hand towards the fortress.

When Reynolds saw this, he quickly shouted: "No! This will trigger the mechanism..."

Before Reynolds could finish speaking, Angel's hand had already pressed on the metal shell of the fortress. But what Reynolds didn't expect was that the mechanism he expected did not appear.

It's as calm as if the fortress is just a piece of broken metal.

"What's going on?" Reynolds asked doubtfully, "Didn't the laboratory turn on the mechanism?"

Seeing Reynolds' eager expression, Angel explained: "There is a layer of hidden magic patterns on the surface of the fortress. The mechanism you mentioned is also caused by the magic patterns. As long as you find the non-triggering point of the magic patterns, it will not happen. Touch the mechanism.”

Angel's explanation was very simple, but only those who have truly come into contact with magic patterns will understand how difficult this operation is.

The trigger point of the magic pattern is often not a single point, it is a linked trigger surface, and it will constantly shift with the flow of energy. A magic pattern warlock with profound knowledge can link the trigger point with the whole. Angel would not dare to use this kind of magic pattern at will.

Although the magic pattern in front of him looks complicated and has a large linkage area, in Angel's eyes, it is still flawed.

With Angel's control over the magic patterns, he can easily find non-trigger points. However, anyone else, not even the master alchemist from the R\u0026D Institute, would be able to do it as easily as Angel.

After explaining the key to the magic pattern to Reynolds, Angel began to observe the magic pattern based on the direction of energy.

The silver-white metal fortress looked smooth and clean on the outside, but in Angel's field of vision, it was filled with gleaming lines.

Although there are some flaws in the magic patterns, the concept of the layout has a sense of foreignness. This inspired Angel so much that he couldn't help but immerse himself in it.

Time passed by minute by minute.

When Angel came back to his senses, he found that Nice and others had also walked over.

"When did you come here?"

Nice: "I've been here for a long time, but seeing how serious you are, I didn't want to disturb you. What, did you find anything?"

Angel nodded: "Wizard Ferro is right, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. There is indeed a very complicated magic array carved at the entrance of the laboratory... However, the magic pattern can only be seen exposed now. As part of the fortress, more magic patterns are hidden underground, perhaps even inside, so it is difficult to determine the specific situation."

"That means it can't be opened?"

Angel: "It's true that it can't be opened by normal methods, but it's not completely impossible to get inside."

"Is there any other way?" Nice asked curiously.

"You only need to crack part of the magic pattern and find the gap to enter." Angel did not explain how to crack part of the magic pattern, but instead asked: "What is the situation over there? After Ferro checked, is there anything abnormal? ?”

Nice shook his head: "There are no signs of curses or other negative effects."

Ferro: "I checked myself and didn't feel anything unusual. Either, this negative effect is quite powerful and transcends our level. Or, as Nice said... it's not the curse, but that People’s problems.”

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