Super Dimensional Wizard

Kesha stretched out her body, tiptoed a little, and like a nimble white cat, she landed on the last magic-patterned leather scroll.

Since there was only one leather scroll on the table, Kesha stopped adjusting her position and sat cross-legged on the scroll.

 After confirming that the spirit body came into contact with the leather scroll, Kesha controlled the power of the soul to activate the last magic pattern.

 With the release of the magic pattern effect, Kesha slowly closed her eyes...

From Angel’s perspective, after activating the magic pattern, Kesha’s expression gradually became peaceful from the previous laziness.

 It's like falling asleep.

 The frown that was usually invisible was smoothed away, and the whole person looked extremely relaxed.

 Time passes slowly.

three minutes…

five minutes…

 Until ten minutes, Kesha did not open her eyes.

This has exceeded the maximum time Kesa can test a single magic pattern skin scroll.

Just when Angel was wondering if Kesha had fallen asleep, she finally opened her eyes.

 At this time, twenty minutes have passed since she tested this magic pattern.

After Kesha opened her eyes, there was still a lingering aftertaste in her eyes. After a while, she said, "The magic pattern this time is very special."

“But I can’t tell you what’s special about it at the moment.”

Kesha’s eyes hesitated, recalling the scene not long ago in her mind...

When she activated the magic pattern, Kesha felt that the surrounding space seemed to have turned into large geometric squares, and these squares quickly collapsed and changed color.

Just in the blink of an eye, Kesha felt like she had arrived in a new space.

 This is a blood-red space with no doors or windows. From the appearance, it is somewhat similar to the previous Haunted Mansion. It is a confined space.

Even more, this confined space is even smaller than the previous haunted house.

Take two steps forward and you can touch the blood-red wall.

 Under normal circumstances, Kesha would definitely feel cramped and suffocated.

 But what’s amazing is that in this red confined space, Kesha didn’t feel uncomfortable at all, and even...she felt an unprecedented sense of peace and tranquility.

This feeling of comfort is even several times stronger than the previous "Requiem" magic pattern.

Kesha tilted her head and murmured in a low voice: "It's hard for me to describe this feeling. It's just very comfortable and peaceful..."

Kesha just thought about it for a long time, trying to find an angle to describe it, but she couldn't find the right words. Because this feeling, broadly speaking, is "peace", but in fact it is more detailed, and it is a feeling that Kesha has never experienced before.

It is difficult for people to describe things they have never experienced.

This is also the reason why Kesha suddenly got stuck.

Looking at Kesha's confused look, Angel thought for a moment and said, "The comfort you call should be the peace and calmness you feel when you return to the mother's body."

"Matrix?" Kesha was stunned for two seconds. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that the blood-red confined space was really a bit like the homecoming of the mother body.

 But is the feeling of returning to the mother's body really so comfortable?

Angor continued: "This magic pattern is called Pregnant Spirit. Its effect is actually very similar to that of a haunted house, which is to trap the spirit body and prevent it from leaving."

“However, this magic pattern adopts a completely different strategy from the haunted house.”

“The haunted house magic pattern relies on forceful control, forcing you to be trapped in a confined space and unable to leave.”

“The pregnant soul magic pattern is a kind of soft control, making you feel like you have turned back into a baby, immersed in the mother’s body, unable to extricate yourself, and unwilling to leave.”

 The same "control" effect, but two different "control" modes.

Which one is good and which one is bad is hard to say in one word.

But from the effect point of view, the spirit-pregnant magic pattern seems to be better. Keisha could easily break away from the haunted house magic pattern, but when faced with the pregnant spirit magic pattern, she was forced to indulge in it for twenty minutes before she woke up.

"So this is the feeling of returning to the mother's body... No wonder, it's so peaceful and peaceful..." Kesha's eyes had a trace of psychedelia, knowing that this was a kind of control, but she couldn't help but reminisce about it.

If Angel hadn't been by her side, she would have probably activated the spirit-pregnant magic pattern again just to experience the inner peace at that moment.

Angor saw that Kesha was silent for a long time, and he understood that her heart had probably flown into the spirit-pregnant magic pattern.

He sighed and took the initiative to speak: "After the test is over, the pregnant spirit magic pattern will also belong to you... Now, can you take your mind off the magic pattern first?"

Kesha came back to her senses swayingly, and after another two seconds, she showed a look of astonishment: "This is just my first experience, it's a bit novel..."

Angor: "You don't need to explain, I understand. Now back to the topic, did you forget to say something?"

Looking into Angel’s eyes, Kesha suddenly understood something.

"No, I'm sorry. I was completely immersed in that kind of tranquility just now, and forgot about the power of the soul..."

Kesha looked apologetic. After experiencing the pregnancy spirit for a full twenty minutes, she was completely immersed in an unprecedented state of tranquility and completely forgot about the topic.

However, your own spirit body knows that the power of the soul has memory.

Although she was too addicted before, as long as she senses some soul power reserves and checks the account, she can know whether the soul power has escaped.

 A few seconds later, when Kesha finished "checking the account", she showed a surprised expression: "Hey, although the soul power has escaped this time, only a small part has escaped."

 “Compared with the previous Haunted Mansion Demonic Patterns, fewer have escaped.”

 Still with the previous analogy, the haunted house magic pattern is about 100% dissipated in ten seconds.

 But the spirit-pregnant magic pattern caused the soul power to only lose less than 2,000 in twenty minutes.

In other words, the pregnant soul magic pattern has evolved from the haunted house magic pattern which has an escape rate of 100 in ten seconds, to one which has an escape rate of 100 in one minute.

Angor was also a little surprised when he heard this value. This kind of improvement is enough to be called a qualitative change!

 But why?

 The spirit-pregnant magic pattern and the haunted house magic pattern are obviously the same level of magic patterns. Why is the spirit-pregnancy magic pattern so much better at restraining the dissipation of the power of the soul?

 What went wrong?

 …

 After Kesha left with the ten magic pattern skin scrolls, Angel fell into thinking for a long time.

  No matter how much I thought about it, I didn’t understand the key point.

In the handbook, Angel compared the haunted house and the spirit-pregnant magic pattern left and right. Each row has a data, trying to find the differences in the data through comparison.

 The day passes quickly.

　　When night came, Angel was still hunched over his desk in the notebook.

Hundreds of different discrepancy data have been recorded in the handbook, as well as his evaluation of these data.

 After recording these data, perhaps the quantitative change resulted in a qualitative change. Angel actually had a bold guess in his mind at this time. —Perhaps, if you want to completely stop the loss of soul power, you need not only "control", but also intervention in the spirit body.

 In plain language, it means that we need to be blocked physically and mentally.

Just like the haunted house magic pattern, it is a physical blockade.

 The spirit-pregnant magic pattern is biased toward spiritual blockade.

 Just leaning to either side alone cannot truly control the dissipation of soul power. Perhaps the only correct solution is a two-pronged approach!

 But how to find a two-pronged "answer", Angel currently has no idea.

 He thought for a moment, thinking about the "Encyclopedia of Enchanting" in his mind, intending to find a suitable magic pattern again.

But this time, he no longer focused on the "Introductory Chapter", but decided to start with the "Enchanting Encyclopedia - Advanced Chapter".

  He has already read almost all the introductory chapters, but there is no suitable magic pattern.

 So, he can only find it from the advanced chapter.

The content of the Advanced Chapter is very complex. If it were compiled into a real book, it would be enough to fill a small library. What's more, what Angel is looking for is not the magic energy array in the pages of the book, but to dismantle the magic energy array and find the appropriate answer from the vast clouds of magic patterns.

The "vast as smoke" here refers to the magic patterns contained in a magic energy array.

From this we can know that the workload of searching for magic patterns this time will be countless times greater than before.

However, even though he knew the workload was heavy, Angel still had to do it.

You know, as half the owner of Dream Crystal Plains, Angel can clearly detect that Dudubi has not been offline since he took over his "mission", and has been helping to create "directional locking soul waves" of magic patterns.

It is much more difficult to create a magic pattern that "directionally locks soul fluctuations" than Angel's "finding a single magic pattern that carries the soul medium".

 Dudubi’s workload is definitely greater than ours.

 Dudubi has not even gone offline, how can Angel dare to slack off?

Angor threw away all thoughts about the outside world, and threw himself wholeheartedly into the sea of ​​magic patterns in the Advanced Chapter...

 …

 Western Continent, Dawn City.

The moon is still hanging in the sky, but the distant horizon is already glowing with a blue tone of fish belly white.

 After a night of slumber, buildings in this central city of the Dasman Empire were gradually awakened. One after another, lights shine from the windows of the building, scalding the darkness of silence.

 Made this slightly dark morning feel a little more tender.

Perhaps it was still too early at this time. There were not many people on the street, and I couldn’t even see anyone for several minutes.

In sharp contrast to the deserted streets, is the Shenghui Church in the center of Dawn City.

Although it was still dark outside, the interior of the church was filled with lights, just like daylight. Moreover, the church was crowded. At a glance, at least several hundred people gathered in the church.

Today is the weekly Sunday morning worship.

 Believers who believe in the God of Glory will gather in the church on this day to conduct a grand ceremony.

 Sounds like it’s very special, but it’s not.

Shenghui Church has Sunday morning worship once a week, hymns twice a week, evening worship four times a week, as well as divine communication days and God-giving ceremonies three times a month and five times a month.

 Basically, there is a gathering held in the church every day, but the name is different.

 So, although it is crowded now and everyone is full of enthusiasm, in fact, this is just an ordinary daily life.

The priest in priestly uniform walked up to the main podium and announced the start of morning worship.

 Several white-clothed priests holding divine scriptures in their hands have already begun today’s reading.

Everyone stood up and chanted word by word. The atmosphere inside the entire church was solemn and solemn.

But in the "moon-shaped realm" that no one can see, Ms. Moon is sitting on the podium, looking at everyone in the church with bored eyes.

　　Trying to find a little bit of fun in these boring faces.

 It turns out that it is really difficult for boring and stupid people to arouse her interest.

Ms. Moon retracted her eyes and turned to look at the little black cat beside her, Juanjuan: "How is it? Is there anyone who feels anything abnormal?"

 She purposely came to the place where the most people gathered, just to try her luck and see if she could encounter the source of the anomaly - Luigi.

According to Lady Moon’s thinking, since the other party can enter the dreams of Gulemo and Uriel, he is probably nearby.

 Furthermore, in order to hide the fluctuations in the dream, he would probably hide in a crowded place. Because the large number of people represents the complexity and chaos of mental power, it is a natural barrier for dream wizards.

 So, Lady Moon rushed to the church from Uriel's attic early in the morning.

Juanjuan yawned and shook his head: "No, they are just ordinary people."

Hearing the tired answer, Ms. Moon sighed helplessly.

　　Before this, she had actually sensed it, and there was nothing abnormal; the reason why she wanted to ask Juanjuan again was because she was worried that the "abnormality" would be hidden deeper, and only "fate" could break it.

 But now it seems that the other party is indeed not here.

 After all, Juanjuan is a kitten favored by the God of Destiny. If it says it’s not here, it definitely isn’t here.

When Ms. Moon was sighing, she turned her head tiredly and looked over: "By the way, didn't you fall into a dream about Uriel yesterday? Was there any trace of Luigi in the dream?"

Ms. Moon: "I don't know if it counts. Let's talk about it together when the sun comes."

 They separated last night.

Ms. Moon went to dream about Uriel, and Mr. Sun went to dream about Gulemo.

　　Trying to find traces of abnormalities in their dreams.

However, Ms. Moon recalled her dream experience last night... Uriel did have a dream, and the environment of this dream was relatively real. At first glance, it was not the kind of casual scribbling dream.

 In his dream, several people with clear faces did appear, but among these people, Ms. Moon could not tell whether Luigi was among them.

 Furthermore, she always felt that something was wrong with Uriel's dream.

It’s more like...a lucid dream than an abnormal dream?

If it was really a lucid dream, then her dream last night was a big failure.

 Now it depends on the situation on Mr. Sun's side. However, from the results of their visit to Gulemo yesterday morning, we can know that Gulemo just had a star-climbing duel with Luigi, and there is a high probability that he will not fall asleep again last night.

Thinking about it this way, they might really gain nothing this night.

When Ms. Moon was thinking pessimistically, a warm arm wrapped around his shoulders from behind: "I haven't seen you all night, and the little moon is beautiful again. But with such a beautiful face, you should smile, don't look sad. .”

Ms. Moon looked back and saw that the person behind her was none other than Mr. Sun, whom she had longed for.

 (End of this chapter)