Magical comprehensive travel

At the moment of reaching the conclusion, the feeling of being twisted by flowers and vines on the Pleiades neck disappeared. Pleiades finally got the permission to breathe. He coughed and inhaled oxygen into his lungs while confirming the situation with tearful eyes.

The infinitely extending streets blurred, and the left and right forests mixed with the sky. The world diffuses and distorts like a pigment dissolved in water, and then recovers like a rewind in an instant.

The world was reborn - no, it was the Pleiades who escaped from illusion and returned to the real world.

"Pleiades!" x2

I heard someone's voice. Hearing the harsh sound, the Pleiades raised his head and the original world appeared in front of him.

It was urius and Mu Hantian who stood in front of him who called for the Pleiades.

"It's you..."

"It's all right, ang." Mu Hantian stretched out his hand, took Pleiades by the wrist and let Pleiades stand up.

"It's all right." ang shook his head.

"Look," Julius pointed around with his chin.

Pleiades looked around and was surprised to find that the members of the Crusade team were standing where they were. All the members of the Crusade team, whether human or animal, stood still and motionless.

"This is a deliberate attack. People lose consciousness for several seconds by using the magic method. Now only the three of us have recovered. How did you recover?"

"A few seconds? I feel like I've been there for several minutes? Is it just a fantasy?"

"I didn't expect you to have resistance to this magic. How did you recover?" urius asked curiously.

"Well, has everyone been recruited? If you are delayed here for a few seconds or even minutes like this, it's not a good thing. You must do something!"

"So I'm asking how you recovered!" urius was angry at the state of asking each other questions in a similar way, but unable to find out any facts.

Pleiades stared at his rare reaction and realized that this was not the time to quarrel, so he changed his mood.

"In the illusion, just destroy the flowers that caused all this."

"Flowers? I see. Did you use the fragrance of flowers as the medium to perform the suggestive technique. But..." at this point, Julius looked around at his companions trapped in the technique. Then, in front of the Pleiades with wide eyes, he slowly extended an arm.

Then Julius straightened his arm horizontally, and several rays of light appeared. There are six kinds of colorful lights, including the red light that saved the lives of the Pleiades.

"You! This is...!"

"This is the glory of my flower buds. Now I want to convey to the whole staff the way to solve the illusion. - Yin, nese!" urius answered the violently responsive Pleiades and spread out his outstretched hand. The light sliding towards his fingertips is black and white.

The two lights mixed, and the light increased sharply. The Pleiades stared at the world in front of him.

"Hair, what happened..."

"What", just before saying this sentence, there was a change in the Pleiades' brain.

"Well --! Wait a minute --! Wait a minute --! There's no one -- yes! Where is this --!"

"Ha?" what Pleiades heard was the voice of a girl who could not understand the situation and was still in the clouds. No, not strictly speaking.

Because it is not sound, but thought. Silent emotions, instead of passing through the eardrum, echoed directly in the brain to convey her thoughts to the Pleiades. Moreover, there is more than one idea conveyed in this way.

"Separated... No, it's isolated. Bad, if it goes on like this" "bad, it's terrible. No matter how the forest is destroyed, there's no movement" "sister! Sister! Where is it!?"

"GA, ah...!" information poured in. Information keeps pouring in. The torrent of thought mercilessly thrust a large amount of information that could not be processed into the Pleiades' ears, pressing on the head and the brain of the head. A lot of doubts and thoughts rolled inside the brain like a thorny ball, making the Pleiades moan in pain.

It hurts and hurts - it doesn't seem to feel like this. No pain. It's not bad. But it's so heavy.

"Isn't it too friendly? Sorry, take a deep breath and be patient."

"You, you bastard..."

"Now there's no leisure. Just adjust the wavelength for you. It's urgent to bring everyone's consciousness back." with that, Julius closed his eyes and focused on the technique without moving.

Knowing that the cause of the pain seemed to be the beautiful young man, Pleiades frowned on the floor. Even if I listened to him and took a deep breath, the situation did not improve at all. The brain is still bursting with a lot of thoughts. If it goes on like this, the brain will be squeezed out of the ear. In order not to be drowned by these thoughts, the Pleiades thought.

The confusion of thinking and the confusion of consciousness are caused by the behavior of Julius. In order to convey the means to break the illusion, some method is used to cause this situation.

Thinking. There are blue flowers in someone's illusion. Several people broke away from the illusion and got out of the vortex of thought. There are many more people trapped in hallucinations. Thought waves are constantly interlaced. But gradually, as if the thorn had been pulled out, the number of disorderly thinking waves was decreasing. People escape the magic of illusion and return to reality.

"As long as this is done, save everyone..." the Pleiades wiped his sweat, endured and even covered the chaotic wavelength of tinnitus. He roughly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked up at the sky and gasped. Right after that.

The Pleiades heard a slight breath. The sound source is in the air, above their heads. The Pleiades looked up to the edge of the forest. The sun was high in the street air, and the white shadow with its back to the sun landed beside him.

In that way, the shadow completely ignored Julius, who was lifting his illusion, and pulled up the Pleiades' arm.

"Oh, wow...!"

Julius, who was concentrating on the technique, did not move. The Pleiades was caught by the white shadow and almost pulled down.

Wearing a white cloak, I couldn't see the white shadow of my face. I planned to take the Pleiades away without asking. At this moment, Pleiades intuitively concluded that this was the warlock using illusion. Of course, that is, the witch sect.

"Do you want to ignore me, RAM?" Mu Hantian stopped in front of them and said the identity of the person at the same time.

"Mr. cold weather? It really can't go away."

Facing Mu Hantian, the man in white cloak also put down his hood.

In front of Mu Hantian was a lovely and serious girl with peach hair, red eyes and a lovely face——

"It's you, ram!"

It's the maid of rozval residence, RAM.