Wizard From Afar

"What exactly have you done?!"

"I have said very clearly, I just told Loren a brand new, more The efficient way of meditation has greatly strengthened his mental sensitivity and tolerance to the void-and this is what he asked, I just want to help him!"

"But you are now equal to To kill him!"

The emotional little wizard grabbed Isaac by the collar and slammed him against the wall. Although the opponent is a head taller than himself, the fierce imposing manner seems to have turned the heights of the two people: "This is the fourth day, but he has been in a coma for four days!"

"This, this is nothing weird, wanting to leave my subconscious dream, it is not a lighthearted thing!"

Although he is still trying to defend himself, Isaac has already Some pale expressions and cold sweat on his forehead proved that he was not as confident as he showed himself.

Loren lying in bed has been in a coma for four days. Although breathing and heartbeat are normal, there is no sign of being awake from start to finish-according to the wizard, his consciousness is not yet Returning to the body from the meditation state, it is clear that Loren is just a simple "living dead".

On the first day Loren was found in a coma in the library, the little wizard didn’t have much doubts-although it is indeed risky to penetrate into the void, it is an essential step for any wizard. , Even if it’s alchemy, he has had this experience.

But after the 2nd day, Loren still showed no signs of waking up, and Ain Rand realized that something seemed wrong, and then he learned the "truth" from Isaac's mouth!

"Now tell me, how can I get him back?!"

"Have you never learned mysticism, or do you know nothing about the void? We are impossible to do anything, he must wake up from his subconscious dream, no one can help him!"

Isaac broke away from the little wizard's hand, and his expression changed somewhat:" And if you really think of him as a friend, why do you distrust him so much?"

"I..." The little wizard was choked up, hesitated and took two steps back with a little expression. not knowing what to do: "I'm just, I'm just worried..."

"There is nothing to worry about, he is also my friend." Isaac sighed, looked towards Loren who is still in a coma: "He It takes only one month to analyze the high-level magic spells, and also completes the lightsaber incantation that I have not completed. A small journey in the void is not a difficult task for him."

"You didn't complete that incantion?" Ain was stunned.

"Ninety-nine percent is me." Isaac rolled the eyes: "But he... helped me solve the most difficult step-I know that I can be annoying sometimes. But I haven't been shameless enough to regard other people's achievements as my own!"

Ain was silent, why would I care so much about this wandering Knight named Loren Torino? Is it just because you are friends with him? Of course it's not just that, there may be some secrets in this guy, but as long as he sees him next to him, he will feel at ease and relax.

I seem to care about this guy more and more, even the little wizard doesn't know why. But when he saw that the confident guy who often lied to himself was still in a coma, he still pursed his lips nervously.

"Apprentices, get out!"

Tutor? !

A black robe wizard suddenly appeared behind the two people. Before they could be surprised, Dalton was pushed out of the corridor, and then the door was closed with a "bang--!"

And now, only Dalton, who just came back, is left in the room, and Loren who is unconscious.

The black robe wizard walked slowly to the bed and glanced sharply with his cold eyes-normal breathing and heartbeat, unresponsive limbs, completely in line with any wizard trapped in the void. There are signs.

The corners of Dalton's mouth curled up mockingly, but the smile seemed to send cold shivers down one's spine even more than the evil spirit. The wand in his hand is in the center of Loren's forehead:

"Loren Torino, if you think your clumsy tricks can fool me, then you don't need to wake up again."

"Yes, mentor."

A smile slipped over the corner of his mouth, and Loren slowly opened his eyes. It took a while for his vision to return to normal and he could focus on that stiff face. superior. Slowly let your body wake up.

"I just rushed back, so don't talk nonsense with me." Dalton's tone was not good: "When?"

"Last night-probably seven hours Before." Loren obediently and honestly replied, it makes no sense to lie in front of this one: "But it may take some time to fully recover."

Loren knows that his current situation is not Not bad—spirit strength is severely overdrawn, and there are slight hallucinations in the field of vision. Of course, the most serious thing is that my consciousness has not been converted from the dream, and I can't fully distinguish the difference between reality and dream.

Of course, the benefits are not without it. My spiritual palace is obviously "widened". The pressure accumulated in the void is like a grinding stone, polishing myself from start to finish. As long as you recover slowly, you will far surpasses yourself before.

Dalton's eyes narrowed into a slit. He was somewhat surprised that this apprentice was able to escape the temptation of the void and still remain awake in his subconscious dream.

"How much time do you need?"

"Three days." Loren didn't hesitate: "But if you need it, I will be ready in two days."

"Four days, I want you to be in your best condition and be prepared." Dalton's tone is also unquestionable: "After four days, go to Ancient Wood Town and find anything you can find. ."

Dalton obviously found something, otherwise he won’t be so anxious... Loren guessed in his heart, but the wilting spirit made him unable to calm down and think slowly, even just a little bit. Some shaking, you will feel some pain that is about to explode.

Loren lowered his head involuntarily, with two fingers supporting his temples, and panting with big mouths-even if his inherent qualities are sufficiently resistant to the void, it does not mean he can Avoid it completely. Even because one's own mind and material are completely inseparable, this suffering will directly affect the body.

coldly snorted, Dalton threw a bottle of alchemy potion directly to Loren, the light blue liquid in a transparent glass bottle, the cold touch almost made him throw it out.

"Sedatives-can temporarily numb your pain." Black robe wizard said without emotion: "Half an ounce can relieve pain, and one ounce can completely anesthetize your nerves. If you use two Ounce...you will not have the slightest sense when you die."

"Does this count as an advance payment?" Loren resisted the pain and asked with a smile.

"If I sell you, I can't buy five ounces, let alone the amount of a bottle." The black robe wizard's tone was full of disdain, and he turned around and slammed out the door.

Stroking the delicate glass bottle lightly, and then cautiously put it away. Loren was reluctant to use this kind of good stuff right now, it was something that could save lives in a critical moment.

The headache eased slightly, as if suddenly remembering something, Loren removed the bandage tied to the wrist of the right hand, and the weird snake-shaped rune was still in its original position.

Sure enough... Asriel is still alive, and Loren has a sneer on his face. I really think too much, how could he die so easily?

Perhaps a little bit of hindsight, but maybe I was really overwhelmed by something like Evil God, and I don't seem to want to let it go easily.

As for what the other party will let him do, what methods he will use to coerce and lure himself into a dangerous situation... Loren doesn't really care about this.

"Anyway, I was impossible again to refuse, so-leave it alone!"