Wizards Under Cthulhu

　　 With the end of Fleck's voice.

　　 Norman clearly sensed that an inexplicable force enveloped Fleck.

　　 Even the pedestrian apprentice on the road also looked over.

　　 "This time, you can believe it." Flake smiled.

　　 Norman put his hand on the big colorful illusory hand, and paragraphs of wizard words appeared in Norman's brain.

　　 This is indeed a companion contract, and it is the most demanding one.

　　 After the two signed a contract, there were no restrictions such as living together and dying together.

　　 Instead, they restrict each other's behavior, and they are written in very detailed rules.

　　 Of course, any contract has loopholes.

　　The most important thing in the communication between people is to be honest with each other and have a heart-to-heart!

　　 However, with this contract, the friendship between the two will take a big step forward.

　　 "Okay!" Norman finally made a decision. He himself didn't know that the decision was incorrect.

　　 As Flake said, it is all the guidance of fate.

　　Flake had a big smile on his face when he heard the words.

　　 Two hands, one large and one small, are held together, and the colorful spots of light sink into the hands of the two.

　　 The moment the contract came into effect, Norman actually felt a cordial feeling towards Fleck.

　　 "Brother, you will be my brother from now on!" Flake laughed loudly. After so many years of waiting, he finally made good progress.

　　 Norman lifted his hood, revealing a clean face and a smile.

　　 An hour later, Norman and Fleck were already sitting in a dessert shop.

　　Of course it was Flake's treat, and Norman's contribution points were cleared.

　　 I wasted an opportunity to ride the train just now, and there is one free place left.

　　 With the contract, the relationship between the two became much closer.

　　 Although Flake said that Norman was a brother, in the action, he regarded himself as an elder.

　　 He did not expect that Norman came to Colorful City for less than a year.

　　 Norman also learned that the reason Flake found himself was because his destiny guidance indicated that if Norman set off at that time, his life would be in danger.

　　 Hearing Flake said this, Norman immediately became nervous.

　　 "Then I still don't want to go to the Howling Room!" Norman frowned, and he was indeed a little uneasy about the decision to go to the Howling Room.

　　 "No! Fate tells me, there is your chance!" Flake shook his head.

　　 "Opportunity, what is it?" Norman was curious.

　　 "Fate will only guide me, but won't tell me what it is?" Flake shook his head.

　　 Norman: "Will you go with me?"

　　Flake: "No, this time the Fate Guidance did not show my prompt! I went, but it may make you more dangerous."

　　 At this time, Fleck really looks like a magic stick.

　　 "Dangerous, dangerous?" Norman immediately caught the point of Fleck's words.

"If you want to gain strong power, there is no danger. Every step we take now is walking on the tip of a knife. If you don't follow, I can only wait forever. In the end, I may die of old age or die somewhere. In the task. It is also possible that as the years go by, you may give up the obsession in your heart. But who can say quasi-future things, destiny has many tributaries, the choice is yours, and destiny will not interfere with you!"

　　 "The choice is in my hands!" Norman read this sentence.

　　His experience this year is more than his experience in the previous eleven years.

　　 Scenes flashed through his mind, and Norman unexpectedly gave birth to a feeling of vicissitudes of life.

　　 "Brother, you leave your contact information, I have to go." Norman nodded, made a choice, and stopped hesitating.

　　 The two exchanged contact information.

　　Flake watched Norman walk into the circus hub, silently praying for his companion.

　　 Norman came to the platform.

　　 There is no change in the empty platform, and there is no danger.

　　 He had to wait patiently, this time, it was two hours.

　　 Norman took out the lens and asked Curius to help him out, and he began to meditate.

　　 Curius was dissatisfied with Norman's act of arranging work for him.

　　 muttered his mouth, but did not resist in the end.

　　 Eight hours later, Curius' voice appeared in Norman's mind, "A car is coming."

　　 Norman escaped from meditation.

　　 A blazing white light rushed from the darkness.

　　 Shining quickly approached and stopped in front of the platform.

　　 is a beautiful float.

　　 If it weren't for Norman to know that he was not dreaming, he would think this was a float in a fairy tale.

　　 Holy light, fine carving, beautiful appearance.

　　 Norman got on the float, and a soothing power enveloped him.

　　 The door of the float slowly closed, turning into a white light and disappearing into the darkness.

　　 Sitting in the car, Norman looked at the float, only to feel that it was beautiful everywhere.

The appearance of 　　 floats made Norman change the stereotyped appearance of the train.

　　 Curius kept chattering in Norman's brain, saying something without any nourishment.

　　 If it weren't because the journey was too boring, Norman would definitely seal it up.

　　 From inside the float, there is no outside scenery at all, and the entire float is shrouded in white light.

　　 Norman is curious about the power of the float.

　　 Alchemy props are definitely no doubt.

　　 It's just that Norman can't see any clues at all.

　　 Finally, the speed of the train slowed down, and a child's voice sounded: "Howling house is here, please get off the train, oh~"

　　 At the end of the voice, a sound similar to the cry of a wolf was made.

　　 The sound was so sudden ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Norman got up and was so scared that he sat down again.

　　 The float made a quack of children’s laughter.

　　 Norman made a big red face and hurriedly jumped off the float.

　　 The float rushes in the direction it came.

　　 "I am an industrious little float. I use my spare time to subsidize the magic crystal. I never look at the map or get lost, la la la..." In the empty float, there was a sound of incomplete children singing.

　　Norman naturally did not hear the sound inside, but looked at the mission location of the Howling Room.

　　 Looking around, the sky was overcast, as if it was going to rain at any time.

　　 Except for a winding railway, it is surrounded by weeds that are half human.

　　 The wind blew, the wild grass slowly fell down.

　　 Norman has a question mark face, where am I? Shouldn't the howling house be a house?

　　 There are weeds everywhere, where is the house?

　　 With doubts, Norman slowly rose up and floated in the air.

　　The weeds spread, and a village appeared in Norman's field of vision far away.

　　The magic in his body cannot support Norman floating in the air for a long time.

　　 Norman's figure swayed, his toes point on the grass, like a **** bird, rushing towards the village.

　　 "Did he go in? But the apprentices of the organization said, haven't seen that kid come?" Triedo, who was waiting a little impatiently, frowned.

　　 "Maybe he went in. Let's wait another day. If he doesn't come, let's go in." Ethel was very calm.

　　 The two were standing on the platform, behind which was a small market.

　　 An old, gloomy house appeared hundreds of meters away.

　　The apprentices and wizards around are very careful to keep their distance from the house.