"It turns out that our space magician hasn't died yet. I don't know what he was in his previous life. He should have been a cockroach, hahahaha!"
"The two of us are just guards on duty today. We'd better stop talking nonsense to avoid letting this kid take advantage of the situation. Then neither of us can afford it."
To be able to stay in a dream state for a long time, a person may need to meet several conditions at the same time, but if he wakes up, he often only needs a basin of cold snow water.
Boom originally planned to think about ways to escape in his dream, but suddenly he felt the world spinning and the calm ocean beneath his feet roaring with roaring waves, and then he woke up.
The familiar sarcasm and ridicule gradually became blurred, but fortunately, the black bread, which was as hard as stone, was softened by the snow water. At least today's dinner was settled.
It took a full ten minutes for Boom to sit up with a pale face. Looking at the damp and cold underground cell, Boom grinned for no reason, with a trace of peace of mind flashing in his eyes.
More than seven months have passed since the "Jackdaw City Incident". Boom used all the space magic circles in exchange for the temporary safety of himself and Gloria, at least they were not killed directly.
Of course, he would not be so naive as to think that the Pava Federation would let his six people go free because of this. Otherwise, why would he still be in prison now?
From having his storage bag taken away, to being stripped clean; from being imprisoned on a wooden frame with steel nails as thick as sewing needles, to being almost completely forgotten. In some respects, Pa
The Wa Federation and Boom thought very much, because both of them are representatives of rationality. If something is still useful, they will naturally pay attention to it, but once it completely loses its usefulness, they will directly discard it or even destroy it with their own hands. p>
After all the magic crystals are taken away, the magician loses the prerequisite for quickly recovering his magic power. And a magician who loses his magic power is probably not as powerful as ordinary people.
As for Boom's staff, the Pava Federation has not found it until today, so it can only be regarded as being completely destroyed in the battle, or someone lining their pockets. After all, it belongs to a space magician.
It is estimated that selling the weapon for tens of thousands of gold coins is not a problem.
However, the Pava Federation is far more cruel than Boom imagined. This is due to the talent of magicians. Because no matter how clumsy a magician is, he can slowly recover his energy without any external assistance.
Therefore, since more than seven months ago, Boom has been forcibly drained of part of the blood in his body every day. And precisely because of this, the magic power that he slowly recovered every day also disappeared again.
Seeing this, Boom had no choice but to focus all his energy on staying awake, lest he not only fail to regain his strength but also lose his calmness.
However, the Pava Federation did not cut off Boom's hands or cut off Boom's tongue. This cannot be blamed on the other party, because no matter how famous the weapon is, it has never been heard of that can change its form at will, even if it comes from
Not even the masterpieces made by the dwarf king.
However, the "Black Wood Staff" that Rikka bought back in the early years turned into a wooden leaf when Boom was in danger and got into the palm of his right hand.
"Although these traumas look very scary, they also caused me to lose a lot of my perception, so as not to be disturbed by the pain."
"I don't know what happened to them, or whether that little girl Gloria is dead or alive. But as long as I still have breath, I can't give up!"
"Now is not the time to give up on yourself. You must know that there is Rikka and his companions waiting for me outside this iron door. This time I don't need any magic theory, I don't need crazy instant explosive power, and I don't need any assistance. I
I want to see what I can change by myself!"
There was no way to break free, not to mention that Gloria's life or death was still uncertain. He had also fallen into deep despair, and even thought about staying in the dream forever and forgetting all the pain.
But in the end, Boom secretly poured a ray of space magic power into the palm of his right hand every day. And the "black wood staff" hidden inside naturally stored all the weak magic power.
But even so, after more than seven months, Boom has only recovered one-third of his magic power. And he has no understanding of the black wooden staff that has now turned into a wooden leaf, adhering to the cautious approach.
Attitude, he hesitated whether he should find a breakthrough from the black wood staff.
"But judging from the current situation, I can only trust the black wood staff. At least it is better than other things." Boom turned his head and looked at his left shoulder, which was being eaten by maggots, and whispered as he spoke.
, while actually gouging out a small piece of rotten flesh on his body.
The most fortunate thing for Boom now is that he handed over all the space magic circles. Because of this, he has become more and more dispensable in the Pawa Federal Prison, or less and less noticed.
As a professional, one of the biggest benefits is that as long as there is still a trace of energy left in the body, seemingly horrific wounds can be slowly repaired on their own.
Although Boom felt that he should wait a little longer, he had thought through many things in that dream before. He had already made a decision in his heart. He did not want to wait for the best opportunity anymore, but chose to let go.
If you give it a try, you can either escape with Gloria or let your companions collect the body for you.
"Then... now let me, master, take a look at your new form. One-third of the magic power of a magister, although not much, is enough to awaken you."
As Boom said this, he slowly opened his right hand. The flower petal magic pattern suddenly began to flicker, but in an instant, he seemed to sense that there was no danger, and quickly disappeared again.
Immediately, a wooden blade the size of an index finger emerged from the palm of Boom's right hand out of thin air, and began to emit a faint light. Boom calmly looked at the "Black Wood Staff" with a trace of interest in his eyes. As a holder
Or, he can naturally sense that this is not the final form of the black wood staff.
Sure enough, the black wood staff that turned into wooden leaves began to change again. With a sound like a wooden shell disintegrating, it finally turned into "a flower".
This is a weird thing made up of five petals. Each "petal" exudes the smell of space magic, and its darkness is like the cloak of the god of death, as if it blends all colors.
"No, this is not your final form! If you don't recognize me as your master, then leave immediately. I don't have time to waste time on a dead thing!"
Boom frowned slightly and spoke softly again. It was because he knew his weapons very well, just like himself, he would always be cautious in everything he did.
But this time, the black wooden staff did not change its form, but "watched" him silently, as if to say: With the master's current strength, it is enough for me to become like this.
Boom had plenty of time now, but more than half an hour later, Boom was helpless to find that the black wood staff had not changed at all.
It's just that in the form of five wooden leaves, Boom couldn't estimate the volume of magic power stored inside the black wood staff. It felt like a vast blue ocean, with a magnificent surface and an endless abyss inside.
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"Okay, if this is your choice. From now on, your name will be 'Black Wood Flower', and it's up to you whether you can successfully escape from Jackdaw City."
Boom was very curious that the "Black Wood Flower" could be put into the palm of his right hand, but now he had no intention of studying it in depth and regarded it as some kind of gift.