White Tower Wizard

Green's eyelids began to tremble violently, and finally he opened his eyes, turned over and sat up from the bed.

"what……"

A soft cry.

"This is..." He looked around the room in a dazed manner, the sunlight shining on the bed through the window. On the table in front of the window is a computer he is very familiar with, and the transparent case on the table is clearly the "light pollution" mainframe that he has spent a lot of money to assemble.

Coupled with the comic books and figures on the bookshelf, this is indeed his room.

"Da!" There was a crisp sound.

He looked down, and the phone slipped from the bedside to the ground.

Picking it up with a dumbfounded look, trying to unlock and light up the fingerprint, the interface still stayed on the page before he stayed up late to read and fell asleep last night.

He pulled his face in disbelief.

Hiss, it hurts... "I...Is this a dream? It's too realistic, right..."

He was dull, and sat quietly on the bed for a while, as if he couldn't distinguish the boundary between reality and illusion.

After thinking for a moment, he slowly got out of bed and cast his gaze out of the window. His body was warm and he could not use his hands to cover his eyes. The morning sun slowly rose, and the golden light was a little dazzling.

From the window down, he could see the garden in the community, and all the sights made him feel both unfamiliar and familiar.

Really...is it a dream?

Do not!

impossible!

Greening can make others suspect that he is mentally ill, and he never believes that the experience of so many days is just a dream.

After the brief confusion faded away, his eyes were firm again, feeling that this was a dream created by Urik using his own memory.

He glanced at the phone in his hand and the familiar living environment.

Emotionally, he hoped it was a dream, but now he wakes up from the big dream.

But intellectually, he still firmly believes in his own judgment, this is the dream.

What kind of broken phone, huh, can you bluff me with this stuff?

Green threw the phone out the window.

Just now he discovered the suspicious point. The novel by the author he was chasing was not updated last night...

Green, who had thrown away his cell phone, felt that he had bid farewell to his past self, feeling light all over.

Since he was sure that this was a dream, he squatted on the floor with his palm touching the wooden floor, and used the "magic absorbing power" that hadn't been long since the excavation.

No matter what kind of dream it is, as long as it is constructed by magical elements, then in theory he can disintegrate it.

I sucked... Green began to "make gong", but soon he felt something was wrong.

I breathe again... He continued to try, but the expression on his face became sluggish.

Suck **** suck suck...

Depend on! What the hell?

Why can't I absorb any magic elements? Isn't this constructed from magical elements?

Is it really a dream of a fantasy adventure?

what! That said, my phone... He looked out the window with a weeping face.

Can I still use it if I picked it up... Green was messed up where I was.

Hiss... His eyelids suddenly twitched, and he felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if he had been stabbed by a needle.

what happened? Can my heartache be like this after falling a mobile phone? I knew it...

He looked at his hand and imagined the phone in his hand just now.

Why are you so cheap? He just wanted to slap his own hand.

A surprising scene happened.

The phone he threw out of the window just now appeared in his hand, exactly as he imagined it.

This... Green calmed down and fell into thinking.

His dreams come true, this should be his dream without a doubt.

But the move to absorb magical elements failed, and it was effective when he was forcibly pulled into his dream before by Urik. In this way, it seemed that it was a dream from his own mind, and it couldn't be disintegrated like this.

So this has become like the first time you fought Yuric in a dream, you have to find a specific entrance and exit to leave?

Green frowned. He thought it was a bit tricky. This was different from the previous seaside base, where the scene was relatively small, but this time it was very large.

He could see the whole community at a glance by the window, not to mention the roads and surrounding scenes outside the community.

It is extremely difficult to find a correct entrance in such a large place, such as a door like the last time, not to mention a fantasy.

But this made him feel incredible. Even if only a part of such a big city is realized, it is extremely amazing.

How can one's own brains be so big? Is this creating the world?

Originally, he could have this kind of dreaming ability, Green felt very strange.

After learning about Urik's origins, he suspected that this ability came from Urik's ability to create dreams.

When he arrived, he squeezed Urik into the dream, not only trapped it, but even assimilated its abilities to a certain extent.

Have you stolen theocracy? No wonder this guy Yurik scolded him as a thief and wanted to kill him frantically...

Green's mind became clearer the more he thought about it.

Now that the range of dreams he can imagine has become so huge, there are two possibilities.

One is that Urik has regained the power that was stripped off the rock wall before, so his ability has also been enhanced.

Another possibility is that in order to destroy Urik's dream, he absorbed too many magical elements, which also enhanced his ability.

Green didn't know which factor was at work, maybe both.

Some carefully walked out of the bedroom. He tried to enter every room in the house and opened every door, but these were not exits.

By the way, since I'm still dreaming, I shouldn't die... While Green went out and downstairs, while thinking about the scene where Vivian was carrying herself before she finally fell into a coma, she was still a little worried.

After wandering around the district with fear and fear, he walked into the street again, but Urik never showed up, which made him increasingly courageous.

The scene was really big, everything was lifelike, no different from what he remembered, but there was no one, and there was no other sound, and there was dead silence.

Unable to find an exit, Yurik did not appear. Green began to worry, did this guy run to the outside world?

What should I do now to get out of here? Shouldn't I be trapped like this?

He rubbed his hair with some annoyance.

...

While Green was shopping leisurely in his dream, he didn't know that Vivian and the others were racing against death to save his life.

In the dark night, in an alley near the central avenue of the sky camp, everyone was walking quickly.

"...No one, hurry up!"

Kasper carried a weak lady who looked like a gossamer on her back, first observed a few times in the alley, and then quickly said after ensuring that she was foolproof in her perception.

Immediately afterwards, Merkel quickly ran to the top of the iron frame on the opposite side of the alley, Alice followed closely, then Vivian with Green on his back, and finally Casper.

The group of people paid attention to their footsteps and quickly boarded the third floor. Immediately after Merkel took out the key and opened a door on the outer wall, everyone entered the house.

This is Merkel's residence in the sky camp, and the bottom two floors are warehouses where goods are stacked.

Because it was difficult to find a suitable house, Merkel, who was not short of money, bought a warehouse and remodeled the entire third floor as her temporary residence. After being transferred back to Forex in the future, the lower two floors can also be rented out to collect rent, which is a non-loss investment.

"What's going on? Are you sure it's safe here?" As soon as Kasper entered the door, he found the house in a mess, as if a thief had visited him and was turned over.

"It seems they have searched my house, those **** bastards!" Merkel also looked surprised.

"But it doesn't matter. The most dangerous place is also the safest. They just searched it, and they wouldn't think we would hide here so soon. Besides, there is no way. Only in my house can some medical supplies be found. It is impossible to go to the hospital. Bar……"

While explaining, Merkel looked at the condition of Green and Alice's mother, and said very anxiously: "The breathing is getting weaker and weaker. Come here, one on the bed and the other on the sofa!"

While Vivienne and Casper were moving, Merkel quickly rushed into a room like a laboratory. In a row of white cabinets, she searched for various bottles and cans.

Soon, he rushed out with a tray. There were two syringes and four bottles of medicament in the tray~www.readwn.com~ The tray was placed on the table, and Merkel quickly opened the one lying on the sofa. Green's eyelids looked at the reaction of his pupils, and then checked the green scars on his skin. Then with the same action, he looked at Alice's mother's condition.

He then drew the two medicines into the syringe at the same time and watched Casper quickly said: "Heart-to-heart injection plus Baijie herbal medicine must be suspended first to prevent the situation from getting worse. Will you inject it? Stick it down according to the heart!"

Merkel patted Green's heart and gestured to Casper.

"I have to find some tools first, release the handcuffs on my hands, and wait for two minutes!" After he finished speaking, he slapped the syringe on Casper and ran again without waiting for Casper to react. Into the laboratory.

Casper looked at the long needle, it was also a big head, letting him use a sword to chop people is relatively good, but holding the needle to save people is really a bit embarrassing.

But before he could think about how to pierce it, Vivian, who was next to him, grabbed the syringe, pointed it at Green's heart, and pierced it fiercely, making Casper's eyelids twitch.

The long needle tube almost disappeared, and Green, who was in a coma, seemed to feel something, and his whole body was shaking.

Fortunately, Green was not awake, if he saw this scene, I'm afraid he would be fainted.

As Vivian continued to push the liquid medicine into Green's body, his breathing began to gradually stabilize. Although the green scars on the skin did not fade, the medicine did take effect. Immediately afterwards, Vivian used the same method to give Alice's mother an injection, but this time the effect was not ideal.

Her symptoms did not alleviate, she still looked like she was dying, with a painful expression on her face, and she saw Alice in tears from the side.