Original Wizard

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Two people watched big eyes staring at small eyes for a while, and finally Werther used water polo technique to barely clear the sewage on the two people’s body, smelling the stench, the turtledove said:

“It’s too stinky. We can’t do this. This smell is impossible to be noticed by others.”

Eventually they climbed onto the ground from the sewer, pryed the door of a citizen, fainted them, and then quickly cleaned them. After about ten minutes, they smelled the cleanness of their bodies, and the turtledoves were nodded with satisfaction.

“This family hasn’t been in a coma for at least a whole day. We are impossible to break into the correctional facility and hide first and wait for the opportunity.”

As they spoke, a group of patrolling discipliners had already approached here.

The time went back 3 hours. After Ace confirmed the facts of the incident, he decided to get Uncle Gotha from Gower first.

“According to Gower’s confession, Gautha will return to his residence everyday all. I will arrest him personally to confirm the situation of Misha’s family.”

Ace did not delay time. Now the disappearance of Gower and the others has not been discovered. Tonight is a moonless night again, and it is the best time to act.

Ace asked Warren and the others to continue to torture Gower and Hull, while he manipulated the shadow crows, stepping on the shadows and quickly came to Gosa’s house.

In Gotha’s bedroom, there was the sound of a crowd of crows, and the dark crow shadows gathered, and gradually became a dark 2-dimensional human form. Staring at Gotha who was sleeping, he showed a hollow and terrible smile.

Dozens of shadow touches stretched out from behind the lacquer black figure, and he gently stroked Gotha, the real dreamland and Gotha’s dreams gradually merged through the shadow touch.

In the dreamland, the sky is clear and the green grassland, Gausa is drinking wine on the high platform, and several hot-dressed beauties are matching him. When the coveting crosses, the sky suddenly becomes dark and the thunderstorm is overwhelming.

Gossa was soaked in the downpour and was furious. He was about to curse. The hot beauties around him suddenly became pitch black. They instantly turned into 100 shadow touches, entangled him and dragged him to In the shadows.

In reality, in Gautha’s bedroom, his soul was pulled by Ace with the touch of shadow, and along with the dream fog created by the real dream, he slowly pulled into the real dream.

In the dark torture room, Gausa’s soul was tied to the cross in his dream, beating fiercely.

This is the latest application of Real Fantasy Dreamland, which can make people fall into dreamland. If the strength is too different from Ace, even the soul will be pulled into the dreamland.

The damage suffered in the dream will be halved and returned to reality.

To put it simply, if you get a slight injury in a dream, you will turn blue in reality; if you get a serious injury in a dream, you will get a slight injury in reality; you will die in a dream, but you will be seriously injured in reality; if you die in a dream, you may be dying in reality.

Entering the dreamland, the battle and the scene are not all controlled by Ace, but according to the changes of the mental strength, will and dream scene of both parties, but in any case, this is Ace’s home court, as long as it is not too strong, it is difficult to defeat in the dream. He, at best, broke free from his dreams.

In the dream, Gotha was dying from being beaten. His mental strength was too low, and he did not have the powerful will and virtue rune of Knight to isolate the influence of the dream. In the dream, there’s no resistance.

As Gautha slowly collapsed, his memory turned into a one by one dream light group. Looking through Ace one by one, not only did he figure out the cause and effect, but also knew the current situation.

“What is…”

The voice gradually disappeared, and Ace turned into the shadow of a group of crows, hiding in the shadows, leaving only Gautha looking around in horror, and black blood flowed out.

The black blood seemed to follow a fixed track, gradually condensing into a group of words.

Soon after, there was a violent explosion in the correctional center. The crows screamed, the gods wailed, and the hero Karim chased out directly, shouting: “It’s the Dark Raven Devil, unforgivable!”

Karim looked at nearly 100 shadow crows fleeing, furious, flustered and exasperated mobilized all the disciplinary men to hunt down the “dark crow devil”.

The punishment center has collapsed for most of the time, and the corpse of 7 and 8 horizontally and vertically is manipulated by the shadow, forming a sentence, and Karim is even more angry when he sees this sentence.

“The Alliance of Fire Thieves will always be unyielding!”

Witte and Mr. Turtledove hid in the nearby attic, looked down the window, and found that the discipliners had begun to break in from house to house, searching for desecrators everywhere, and they had been surrounded.

Mr. Turtledove gritted his teeth, took a bite and said:

“Lao Tzu is miserable by you, saying that you who are born overclockers have the most hope to become an official wizard. Remember to help me see the future of the magic road.”

Tone barely fell, the flat spell model in Mr. Turtledove’s hand flickered and formed, and he jumped out of the window violently. The gray cloth robe was flat, and it stopped firmly in the air. It turned out to be a magic flying carpet.

Standing on the flying carpet, he was naked, and the magical hand grabbed a tarpaulin bag on the flying carpet and threw it on the spell model. In an instant, fan-shaped torrents of hot flames poured out from the spell model he held high.

The group of discipliners dodged and resisted a little embarrassedly. When they found that the torrent of flames had disappeared, the turtle doves had already flew away on a somewhat shabby magic flying carpet.

“Chasing! Don’t let the desecrator run away.”

Witte watched all the nearby discipliners chasing the turtledoves, silently crying.

“Sorry Mr. Turtledove, I may not be able to see the future of magic.”

His eyes were sad and firm. He was going to take a look at the ruins of the punishment house. Maybe Misha was still alive.

Witte didn’t hesitate, he waited quietly for the discipliners to leave, transformed into a gray cat with a transformation technique, and ran into the ruins of the punishment house.

As soon as he entered the ruins of the correctional center, Witt was stunned. Just south of the correctional center was a small square with dozens of high wooden pillars.

As an intermediate wizard apprentice, Werther had very good eyesight. He clearly saw nearly ten people tied up on the pillar, including Misha and Misha’s parents.

The grey cat Witt ran hurriedly, fell and rolled into the middle of the wooden pillars, and found that the people tied up here had long lost his breath. He whined silently and jumped onto Misha’s shoulder and licked the wound on Misha’s face.

It was of no use. The bruised Misha had already died. It was precisely because of this that Ace was so annoyed that he used the magic glycerin tube as a spellcasting material, and destroyed most of the penal institution from a long distance, leaving the name of the fire thief by the way. And imprint.

At this moment, Witt heard Misha’s murmur.

“Werther, Werther, live…”

The grey cat responded anxiously, but Misha lost her voice again. He listened carefully and found that the sound was not from Misha, but the small conch on her chest.

A weak magical response lingered on the small conch, and Witt felt the rhythm on the conch, which was somewhat similar to Misha’s soul frequency.

In a daze, Witt seemed to see Misha enduring pain as hard as she could. She was scared, she was missing, all emotions lingered, and the conch became her only sustenance.