Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 2369 Chain

As Nausica spoke quickly about her experience, Reynolds stared blankly at all this.

Earlier I heard that Angel wanted to take him to see Nausicaa. He thought he was walking through the mist belt with him. Eventually, he found Nausicaa in a dark place.

But the reality is completely different from what he thought.

He finally reunited with Nausicaa in such a dream city and bustling sky street never seen before.

He still thinks it seems like a dream.

The first second was still sinking in the bleak darkness, and the next second came to the bustling city streets. Bright contrast, strong contrast.

In the trance of Reynolds, Nausicaa has come to the end of what she has seen from her own perspective.

After speaking, Nausica looked at Reynolds: "I always thought Reynolds was dead because he even threw his own weapons to me. Fortunately, fortunately, he was fine."

Nausicaa took a long sigh of relief, with delight in her eyes.

"He may not be okay. His reality is... when we meet him, he only has a soul, and his body doesn't know where it is," Nice said.

"Reynolds is now the soul?" Nausicae froze for a moment, but couldn't help but squeeze Reynolds, but the tactile feedback was the same as his normal body.

"This is the wilderness of dreams. His body is built based on the rules here. Your body is the same, and it is not the body of the outside world." Angel naturally saw Nausica's doubts.

"That is to say, the body of this world is a constructed virtual body of consciousness? As long as it can enter, even the soul can build the corresponding body?"

Angel: "It can be understood this way. It can be said that it is its own body, but it is not the body in reality."

Nausica frowned, and some were unbelievable: "Wouldn't it be said that as long as there is a body of consciousness here, even if it is an alternative immortality?"

"For those who really want to pursue immortality, this is just a cage." Angel did not answer positively, because he himself did not know the dream inhabitants living here, is it immortal? Moreover, the wilderness of dreams has not been in existence for five years since its birth, and it is simply not qualified to talk about immortality.

Nausica sighed softly: "Also, immortality represents not only the immortality of life, but also must be powerful without external interference. But even so, this world is still terrifying... this is the official The Wizarding World, I have never heard of it before."

Angel: ...In fact, it has nothing to do with formal wizards. In the wilderness of dreams, there are only a few formal wizards, more of them are mortals.

Would you like to explain it? But if explained, there is always a taste of self-promotion.

"What is the world of the official wizard? Don't think about it. This wilderness of dreams is only available in our barbaric caves, and it was born for a year or two. You are an early user." Nice said by the side, he did not explain In fact, the wilderness of dreams was created by Angel, mainly because Reynolds is here. At present, he does not know the background and position of Reynolds.

"Is this the case?" Nausicaa was shocked by the information.

"These are off-topics, and I have the opportunity to elaborate with you later. You just said, Reynolds gave you the weapon?" Angel asked.

Nausica's story is about the same as Reynolds, but the details are different.

However, when it comes to the situation after they escaped from the laboratory, Nausica's content is obviously more. Because the memory of Reynolds at that time was already chaotic, and became a fragment that could not be stitched together.

Among them, the weapon included in Reynolds' mouth.

Earlier Reynolds said that he used "that weapon" to block the tracking of the monster larvae left on the 17th. At that time, Angel and Nice wanted to ask about the weapon. Reynolds only remembered that the weapon was wrapped around the soul body on weekdays. As for where the weapon is now, it was unknown.

At the time, they thought that the weapon was in the consciousness of the other half of the truncation. Unexpectedly, Nausicaa said that the weapon was in her.

Nausica: "Yes, he threw the weapon to me at the last moment."

Nausica briefly explained that, at the last moment, after Reynolds hit the monster with a weapon into the abyss, he also entered a crash period, thinking that he was about to die, so he threw the weapon to the already being rolled. Into the ocean currents, Nausicaa who is about to be swept away.

"What is the weapon that can be stored in the soul?" Nice asked with some curiosity. He also heard of this kind of thing for the first time.

"I don't know. I saw the symbol in the laboratory before, but I forgot to look back." Nausicaa was also a little confused.

Nice: "That's the soul text, it's normal to remember. I mean, what is the shape of the weapon and how powerful is it?"

"It's a chain, powerful... very strong." Nausica: "After I floated to Ghost Dock Island, I wouldn't be able to handle those nights without the chain if I had this chain. However, the cost of using it is quite Big, not only consume the power of the soul, but also absorb the magic power of my magic source."

Reynolds wondered: "I remember when I used it, it consumed very little energy?"

"Perhaps it is because the owner of the chain is Reynolds. For the specific situation, I need to see and study later."

Nice said at this time, he was in a moment of contemplation, he had a feeling, this weapon may be the reason why Dodoro let him come?

When Nice was silent, Nausica looked at Angel with a hint of plea and urgency in her eyes.

Although Nausicaa didn't say it straight, Angel understood what she meant: "I understand that I will rush over as soon as possible, Lenco in your mouth...I also hope he can survive."

...

Ghost Dock Island.

When Nausica opened her eyes, she heard the murmur of murmur around her.

Looking up, I saw a few doctors not far away discussing, whether to open the window, let others come to see Lenco last glance.

The reason why the window was opened instead of the door was because Nausicaa was sitting in front of the door and fell asleep. They did not dare to disturb Nausicaa, they could only think of a remedy to let people on the ship see Lenco through the form of windows.

However, they were still a little hesitant. The windows opened outwards. If they want others to see Lenco from the window, they must build a three-story ladder outside. This is quite dangerous, and there can only be one person at a time.

"Don't let them go through the window." As they whispered, there was a husky female voice behind them.

They looked back and saw that Nausicaa had stood up from the ground.

"Sir Asberu, are you awake?" The reason is the question, because Nausica's eyes closed and she slept for more than ten minutes, which is not even a nap.

"Did our voice disturb you?" Several doctors who whispered just now showed apologetic faces.

Nausicaa shook her head: "It didn't bother me, I didn't sleep just now, I just went..."

Halfway through the talk, Nausicaa didn't know how to explain it, she could only change her mouth and said: "I closed my eyes and recovered, and it's almost the same now."

"Then do we have to open the door to let them in?" someone suggested.

Nausica did not reply immediately, but looked at the little fleas that were running up and down around Lenco, not far away. Obviously, the little fleas still didn't want to give up to save Lenco.

Others also saw Nausica’s eyes. They were silent for a moment: "We asked the little fleas just now, and he didn't answer."

In the beginning, the little fleas were firmly opposed. Nowadays, the little fleas have not responded. In fact, they have already explained some problems. Perhaps the little fleas also understand that Mr. Lenco has not been saved.

Nausica withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "Not busy first, wait again."

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to wait for. But since Nausica, the transcendent, had spoken, they were not easy to disobey, and nodded and walked aside to look after the injuries of Captain Burch and Barrow.

Nausica walked to the window and looked at the mist floating in the sky outside through the glass, silent.

Time passed slowly.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes... Lenco's face became paler at a rate visible to the naked eye, his lips also began to turn black, and his body temperature slowly dropped.

Everyone knew in their hearts that Lenco could not last too long. They deliberately let others come in to see Lenco for the last time, but because Nausica did not speak, she could only helplessly and sadly watch the knight who was gradually dragged into the abyss of death on the hospital bed.

Until thirty minutes later. The little flea walked slowly to Nausicaa, and said in a low voice: "Let them come in?"

Nausica did not look back, still looking out the window.

About half a minute later, Nausicaa's eyes lit up sharply, and she stood up suddenly and pushed open the window.

Everyone was taken aback by her movements, not knowing what happened.

"Come. They are coming!" Nausica looked at the stream of light in the mist, his voice filled with joy.

"Who's coming?" When everyone was wondering, there was a cry of exclamation outside the window, carefully distinguishing, these sounds should come from the people on the moonlight bird.

But, why did they exclaim?

When everyone in the room was puzzled, a stream of light suddenly stopped outside the window. The wind burst and the objects in the window creaked.

When the oncoming wind became slightly smaller, they secretly opened their eyes and looked out.

The so-called streamer outside is a huge monster with eyes burning like flames! Lion-like body and strong claws, eagle-like head and wings.

Its mane circulates the fire, twisting the surrounding air.

When they were scared and backed away, the monster shrank like a leaky balloon and quickly shrunk, eventually turning into a bird that looked harmless to humans and animals.

Until it shrinks, all talents see that there are several figures behind it.

They jumped lightly and entered the room.

"Master Byron, Master Pat, great, you are finally here." Nausicaa greeted the visitor excitedly. Although Nausica and Angel can be called casually on weekdays, in front of outsiders, Nausica still adheres to respect.

Angel smiled and nodded to Nausicaa. Although Nausicaa had been seen in the wilderness of dreams before, in reality, he was truly assured.

However, Nausicaa in reality really surprised Angel.

The whole body was covered with cracked wounds, and the clothes were also covered with blood, especially her right hand. The prosthetic leg customized by Angel at that time had been damaged by 90%, and only a few metal wires remained stuck. On top.

For such a miserable Nausicaa, Angel was still seeing him for the first time. Even the most difficult battle in the Star Race was not as good as one or two now.

Moreover, Angel also noticed that Nausicaa's mental exhaustion and the magical concentration of her body.

The injury is not only external, but also internally damaged.

Angel took out two bottles of medicine from the bracelet. One was a conventional medicine bottle with milky white liquid in it. The other was a very delicate triangular cone medicine bottle. The handles of the wooden stoppers were all made of silver and there was one Silver-white metal hanging chain with light green liquid inside.

"White is the velvet potion, light green is the rhythm." Angel handed two bottles of potion to Nausicaa.

Nausicaa took over the rhythm, but pushed the velvet potion back to Angel.

"My physical injury is not serious, so I won't waste it."

The Velvet Elixir is used to treat trauma and can accelerate the healing of injuries. Irregular rhyme can restore a certain amount of mental injury.

Among them, the velveteen medicine is quite cheap, and the rhythm is very expensive. Nausica did not reject the expensive rhythm, but instead refrained from the velvet potion. It can be seen that she is not a polite to Angel, she really does not need velvet potion.

Angel did not say much, nodded, and put away the velvet potion.

Nausica did not immediately take Irregular Rhyme, because taking this mental potion is the most disturbing and obviously not suitable at this time. After she put away the rhythm, she brought Angel and others to Renke.

Because Angel's way of making people's appearances is too horrifying, even if they put away their surroundings, the doctors present would not dare to approach. As they came, the doctors backed away.

The little flea was also squeezed to the back, but he secretly observed the coming person.

A handsome young man, a rickety old man, and a man with a translucent body floating in the air.

Who are they? Is it a friend of Lord Aspero?

While the little fleas were secretly angling, Angel began to check Lenco in the ice.

From Angel's movements, others also guessed his intentions.

At this moment, everyone was silent, their eyes flashed with the light of expectation, the big man respected by Asberu, could he save Mr. Lenco?

After a long while, Angel withdrew his hand that touched the frozen, and instead of talking for the first time, he looked at Nice.

"Nice Wizard, what do you think of his situation?"

Nice: "The power of the soul is stronger than the average person. He should be able to condense the soul body after his death. However, from the point of mental power, it should not have reached the standard of the talent, but it should be very close. A non-natural talent can condense. It’s not easy to get out of the body."

Angel: "...I didn't ask what happened after his death."

Nice shrugged: "Then I have nothing to say."

When everyone heard Nice's words, their hearts sank instantly. What this old man means is that only things after death can be discussed, are things hopeless before life?

There was a sad atmosphere in the air.

However, in the next second, Nice's words quickly smoothed the atmosphere.

"It's so simple to save him. There's nothing to talk about. It's better to let him die and die into a soul. I might take him back to the valley of the soul. It's really meaningless to live."

(End of this chapter)