Like a forgotten world, Teller tried desperately to open his eyes but could not wake up. He could only remain lost in the darkness with his soul, unable to return to his body, just like a prison that imprisoned his soul.<
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I don’t know how long it took, but a glimmer of light slowly floated from the endless darkness, stopped in front of Teller, and slowly sank and melted into the position of his heart.
But at this moment, Teller was suddenly teleported to an unknown place as the shimmer merged.
He suddenly opened his eyes. It was a hall in an extremely cold place. The icy cold wind did not sting his skin. Only the darkness in the distance attracted his sight. The darkness slowly spread like a plague.
Devouring the scenery in front of you.
It's like watching a movie that can be paused. The moment the darkness changes the world frame by frame, Terrell's mind is also cleared of memory as the world is deleted. He vaguely remembers that the scenery in front of him seems very strange.
The brain is constantly conflicting as it looks at this disaster that is getting closer and closer.
"Hurry!!! It's too late!!! Lord Hill!!! Hurry!!!"
Someone seemed to be calling someone's name from behind, and Teller, who was extremely calm, turned around in the direction of the voice.
But the moment he turned around, he was locked up, everything fell into darkness, and three loud noises sounded in the seemingly endless space.
"Click! Click! Click!"
A pair of blood-red eyes suddenly appeared in the darkness with a crazy color, staring at Teller.
And it was also at this moment that Terrell suddenly woke up and escaped from the strange dream, but his eyes were still dark, and the faint light drifted out of Terrell's chest as he woke up.
Looking at the abstract shimmer in front of him, Teller unconsciously called out her name
"Hill."
Shimmer was stunned for a moment, then shimmered and slowly transformed into the appearance of a girl in the demon doll's body. It was a flexible body, and in her clear pupils, there was a smile that could not hide the warmth of people's hearts, and the corners of her mouth were also
Showing a hint of softness
"Is that my name?"
Teller shook his head helplessly
"I don't know, but I think that's your name."
When Hill heard Teller's answer, he raised his eyebrows and laughed softly
"Then just think of it as my name."
Listening to Hill's answer, Teller also felt her helplessness
"Do you really remember nothing?"
Hill shook her head. She had been imprisoned by the devil for too long. It was her limit to maintain her true nature, and her memory was already fragmented.
Teller smiled bitterly and no longer asked about her status, but looked around at the darkness around her.
"By the way, where are we now?"
Hill still smiled and said slowly
"In the depths of your soul."
Teller laughed at himself with a wry smile
"So I fell into a coma again?"
After hearing Taylor's words, Hill slowly shook his head with regret.
"No, your state is much worse than a coma. Your soul has fallen into a deep sleep."
When Teller heard Hill's words, he responded jokingly
"Sounds like I'm on vacation."
Hill was not amused by Trailer's funny words but said seriously
"No, the soul falling into deep sleep cannot be awakened by any external medical means. But for you, the soul sleeping is probably the best result. If your soul is not extremely tough, I am afraid that according to the usage between you,
It has been permanently damaged, and once damaged you may never wake up again."
Teller was not too surprised when he heard Hill's words. In fact, he had this expectation in his heart. Judging from the consequences of overloading his body and spirit before, it is impossible to use the soul to compile magic like this.
Burden.
"So didn't you wake me up? I'm lucky."
When Hill heard Trailer's words, her heart was slightly shocked. It was Trailer who obviously saved her, but her tone sounded like she was thanking herself for saving him. She shook her head and said with a chuckle p>
"Maybe I'm lucky."
Trailer didn't take it seriously. He did take the risk to save Hill.
But saving Hill is a kind of redemption for him, a kind of redemption that no longer allows him to escape from being lost.
He smiled and replied lightly
"I just don't want to live for you."
Hill looked at the gentle man in front of him with a smile, but a little sadness slowly appeared in his eyes.
"Maybe you should live for yourself."
As if seizing the opportunity, as soon as the words fell, a wisp of white light instantly broke through the deep darkness, shining on Taylor's body like dawn, and Taylor slowly moved up as the light floated.
But he was not attracted by this strange and beautiful sight. Instead, he stared closely at Hill's eyes, those sincere and soft eyes. Trailer did not become alarmed because Hill revealed his inner feelings, but instead
Somewhat moving.
I deeply remember that sentence in my heart.
He wanted to say something but at this moment he was almost out of trouble, too far away.
Suddenly the darkness was shattered, and Teller was quickly pulled out of the darkness. As his consciousness gradually became clearer, his body gradually felt the return of his soul, and his brain began to operate again.
And in an instant he discovered another problem!!!
That's why Hill is deep in his soul!! And why Hill didn't escape from the darkness with him!!!
Could it be that...
Hill bore the soul-loading punishment for himself!!!
Teller's brain returned completely and he opened his eyes instantly, but there was some helplessness in his eyes.
At this moment, Wilson looked at Terrell who suddenly sat up and showed a happy smile.
"Welcome back, Osman Teller."
After hearing the professor's words, Teller came back to his senses and sighed with some emotion. He seemed to have accepted Hill's kindness.
"Professor Wilson, how long have I been unconscious??"
"Compared to the original plan, you are 3 days late. Iser has gone into battle. Although he has won the first few games, the two-person battle he is waiting for may not be easy to deal with. No one of the same level in the Ethereal Flower Club can compete with him.
I'm going to Iser, so it's very difficult to cooperate. But he seems to be influenced by you and still plans to give it a try. It's 11 o'clock now. Maybe you can give him a surprise by rushing over."
Wilson looked at Terrell in front of him and had no intention of blocking his steps, because he knew that he could not stop Terrell, and he also understood that Terrell had fully recovered at this moment. But just like Terrell's last magic,
Wilson didn't know how he did it.
Although he is very curious, Wilson is not that ungrateful, and he has no intention of testing Terrell, let alone revealing his secrets.
Because he is just a watcher, a watcher who witnesses miracles.
"Then I'll give him a late surprise."
As Teller was about to turn over and get out of bed, he found another soul lying on his bed!!!
A cute and immature soul, a little girl with long hair, blinked and looked at Teller with some confusion, tilted her head and said playfully