"Come again? Don't tell me that I have to relive every thrilling scene in my dream. If that's the case, this dream will probably last for half a year."
"It won't work to end it on my own, it won't work to just destroy it, it won't work this way, that won't work either. What should I do? Or should I drown myself in my dream? It's not very realistic..."
After experiencing the pain of psychic disorder four times in a row, Boom not only did not wake up from the dream, but instead came to another place. This place was very familiar to him, or it was only from this place that he finally finally
The promise was fulfilled.
The dark clouds were overwhelming, the lightning was thundering, the wind was rolling unbridled between the sky and the earth, and the huge waves seemed to be the embodiment of the anger of the sea god. The Demon Sea, this is where Boom proved himself. Although in the end he lost to the mortal python Hela,
Because of this, we entered another realm.
Although Boom is a taciturn person, he does not mind sharing the memories of common experiences with his companions. But that does not mean that he likes to talk about those memories all the time, and even dreams about returning to the Demon Sea.<
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Boom once thought that he would really "stand out" when he reached the peak of his powers, but after being "instantly killed" by the worldly python Hela, Boom finally understood that even the strongest people at the peak were nothing compared to ancient murderers.
, not worth mentioning at all.
"Speaking of which, this feeling is really wonderful. At least I never expected to be able to float in the air like a bird. In other words, only after a magician has the ability to fly can he be regarded as a symbol of the most extreme destructive power."
"But this is a dream, and even if you can have the ability to fly, it is probably not the first choice for many magicians. After all, flying is flying, but essentially has no offensive power. In this world, combat power is the most cost-effective
transaction, or the most important bargaining chip."
"But if there is no big loss, I don't mind having the ability to fly. After all, it is a top-notch spell that even the instructor has not yet mastered, hehehehe!"
Boom was floating in mid-air at the moment, looking at the harsh environment of the Demon Sea with a wry smile while muttering to himself. If he was a little curious about the next dream before, now he just wants to wake up as soon as possible. p>
Although Boom lost the concept of time in the dream, his memory was still there. Therefore, he judged that he should have been trapped in the dream for about ten days. It is estimated that his companions are still in a state of distress, and it is even possible to be implicated in Flowing Light City.
Possible.
Looking at the violent wind and rain in the Devil's Sea, Boom could not take the initiative to escape from the dream, so he began to examine the looming shadow land in the distance.
In the land of shadows, there is a place called "Liuguang City", and in Liuguang City, his companions are in the "Flower Pavilion" and "Soup House".
In Boom's heart, he has now stepped into the peak realm, and even has half a foot outside the peak. For Boom, the only two long-cherished wishes in his heart are to return to the ancient continent.
Revenge against the Principality of Xisai. Secondly, to protect every companion, even if they end up being shattered to pieces.
However, he felt that he was just a puppet on strings now. No matter whether the goddess of fate really existed or not, he could never escape from the arrangement of fate. It seemed that everything was already doomed.
In memory, when Boom was still an orphan, his favorite toy was wheatgrass dragonflies, because those wheatgrass dragonflies could soar into the sky for a short time, even if they would eventually fall.
"I have had a dream of flying since I was a child!" Boom had said this to Rikka in his early years, but at that time the brother and sister were in the black market of King Ogu City, and the joke was far more serious than what they thought.
Over the years, Boom also completely abandoned all his hobbies. Except for Rikka, even his companions could not understand what he was thinking. Those pressures made Boom practice whenever he had time, and those pressures made him even more
Tossing and turning.
Although the title of "Path Guide" is very prestigious, only the person involved can know the mental and physical hardship behind it. While being responsible for the direction of the journey, he also has to avoid becoming a burden. If possible, Boom really hopes to be able to do it every day
It is better to go to watch the whole night than to be unable to meditate for a long time.
But no matter what, Boom is not willing to extinguish the last glimmer of hope with his own hands. He only has expectations because he takes action. He has never been depressed. In other words, as long as he is alive, it is the most fortunate thing.
"Don't talk nonsense. As long as my will cannot be destroyed, no matter how many psychic disorders I experience, it will never waver in me."
Having said that, Boom fell deep into the sea of demons without any hesitation. On the contrary, he seemed to feel relieved. After all, in a dream, the only thing he could do was to quickly experience suffering again and again, and finally borrowed
This returns to the present world.
The power of fire psychic power is no longer blazing and becomes warm; the power of water psychic power is no longer cold and biting and becomes refreshing and clear; the power of wind psychic power is no longer violent and becomes soft and gentle; the power of earth psychic power is no longer violent and becomes soft and gentle;
The strength is no longer stubborn, just as motionless as a baby.
"Huh? It seems that a new situation has arisen over Lord Boom. You will guard here, and I will report it to Sister Christine!"
It was night, and Hastur, who was staring at the Marauder's Map, suddenly raised his head and cast his gaze into the depths of the flower pavilion. Boom's eyes were slightly shaking a few times, as if there were signs of waking up.
"Do you know what time it is now? This is midnight. Do you know what normal people should do at midnight?"
"Lord Boom, there is nothing wrong with him. After all, magicians are weird guys, let alone beings who have only half a foot outside the peak."
"Our mission is to 'protect Lord Boom', not to 'disturb Lord Boom'. In other words, as long as no one sets foot in the flower pavilion, it is reasonable and reasonable no matter how much Lord Boom tries." p>
The female worm Alberto slowly opened his eyes after hearing this, and saw him saying very disdainfully, seeming to disagree with Hastur's decision.
After all, it has been with Gloria all these years. In terms of mental growth, Alberto is a peak powerhouse, while Hastur is just a high-level professional.
While Hasta and Alberto were arguing here, Boom, who was lying deep in the flower pavilion, slowly opened his eyes.
Twisting his neck, he made a series of crisp sounds. He patted the dust off his black robe. After experiencing four consecutive psychic disorders, Boom finally broke free from the dream and returned to the real world.
"It's a very interesting perception, and...it seems that I really got what I wanted this time. I don't think the instructor got it wrong. In fact, I am also a genius."
Boom slowly opened his eyes, and saw fluorescent light flowing in the depths of the sea of flowers, and the four basic psychic elements were as dim as fireflies.
A crisp sound exploded in Boom's mind, and he felt his whole body relaxed a lot, as if something that had originally bound him was peeling off.
"The puppets will one day break free from the strings, and the wheatgrass dragonflies will surely ride the wind and float far away, never falling into any quagmire again."
"I look forward to dinner before dreaming, and look forward to breakfast after waking up. I don't know if everyone is asleep. Maybe I should wake up in a few hours, so as not to disturb everyone's sweet dreams."
Boom said, he moved his body a few times. Then he raised his hand and shot a magic bullet, and the burst of light instantly lit up the flower pavilion, or half of the Flowing Light City.
However, except for the responses from Cricket and Noctua, no companion appeared in front of him, and no dangerous situation occurred.