[Comprehensive] God's blessing

"Teacher, mentor!"

Aika had a dream.

The "she" in the dream was wearing a dark blue robe, hurriedly following behind an old man in a black robe, with strong anxiety in her voice.

"The conservation of elements proves that my conjecture is indeed achievable. It only takes a few hundred years, or a few thousand years... It only takes such a short time!!!—Mentor!"

"3 years have passed, and we have never reached the extreme of the void, because we have no sharp weapons."

"And I can make this weapon!"

The white-haired old man who was walking briskly ahead still did not respond at all.

This infinite corridor seems to have no end.

"—Knock on the door of truth, through those ingenious and reasonable processing, this is a subversive and brand new concept!!"

"The Mage Tower needs strength!"

"The group of 【Destroyer】—"

The old man in front finally stopped.

"She" was overjoyed, and quickened her pace to approach.

However, before approaching the old man within three meters, he was blasted by an unknown force to the walls covered with unknown gemstones on both sides of the corridor.

The pain of dying made "her" eyes blurred.

"Put your thoughts away, Hazlet."

"The Mage Tower doesn't need these filthy things."

An old voice with suffocating killing intent rang in his ears.

"You're killing yourself, idiot."

"Do not..."

"She" struggled to get up, but was forcibly suppressed by that force.

Aihua looked at "her" hand in a daze, and suddenly realized that it was a man's hand!

Huslett - Who is it?

It wasn't until the figure of the old man disappeared from sight that this body had the strength to stand up.

He casually touched his stomach, where the wound was opening.

"...suicide?"

He gave a low laugh, for some reason, with a death-defying madness.

"No...Mr. Alberich."

The scene in front of him was distorted for a while, and a golden door like the previous wall appeared in front of him.

"...I will restore glory."

The door opened slowly in front of him.

What diffused into the eyes was the brilliance that scorched the eyeballs like the sun.

"...It's finally here."

Open your eyes.

"You look confused."

...Who is speaking?

Aika blinked her dry eyes, looked up and looked around.

The next second, she trembled in shock and looked at the freely moving palm.

...is she able to control this body?

"Look at us, little lamb."

A strange voice sounded in my ear.

Manika moved her eyes stiffly, and took a few steps forward.

"who are you?"

Here is a sea of ​​flowers, white unknown flowers cover the land, like clouds.

"You stepped on me!!"

"Move your feet, little lamb."

"Hey! If she moves her foot, she will step on me!!"

"Look down."

There was a burst of loud complaints all around, and Aika recognized it for a long time in a trance, and barely heard that only the last sentence was an answer to her question.

She looked down.

"...is it a flower?"

"You guessed it right."

"so smart."

"cute."

Aihua moved her lower body in surprise, but suddenly remembered the language these "flowers" had complained about just now, and froze in place a little helplessly.

"Sorry... the flowers are too dense."

No matter how I moved my feet, I couldn't really step on the soil.

"It doesn't matter."

"It won't be trampled to death anyway."

"so cute..."

Aihua frowned in confusion, then looked at the sea of ​​flowers around her, and lowered her head, "Excuse me... where is this place?"

"It's the Sea of ​​Forgotten Flowers!"

"Don't you know where this is?"

"It's so pitiful... Is the little mage thrown here by the parents?"

"It was thrown by the enemy, right?"

"Don't go in there."

Her brain seemed to slow down, and it took a while to sort out their babble.

"I remember... I was sleeping..."

Wang Zhou Huahai was silent for a moment.

"Do you want to leave here?"

After a long time, a weak voice sounded in her ear, which was different from other overbearing flowers.

"...Yes."

Love Flower nodded.

"Ha ha."

The voice chuckled softly in his ear.

"If you want to leave here, go inside."

The voice in the ear gradually became ethereal.

"let's go."

At the same time, the rest of the flowers bent their stems and leaves, and lowered their bodies towards a certain place.

Bewitched, Aika raised her foot and walked in that direction.

"Let's go."

"Let's go."

"Let's go."

In the deep blue sky above the sea of ​​flowers, a cold white moon is frozen.

As if gradually losing consciousness, only the cold light cast by the moon from the sky remained in his eyes.

When she regained her senses, she had already reached the "central".

The sounds of those "flowers" are no longer in my ears.

In front of the line of sight is a boulder covered with traces of being cut.

A human figure shrouded in a dark blue mist lay beneath the boulder.

Everything about the scene is frozen.

The air is solidified, there is no wind hanging over it, only the sound of my own heartbeat can be heard in the quietness of my ears, and the bright moon that has just hung high in the sky is just like a decal at this moment.

Manaka stiffened her body and took a tentative step forward.

Suddenly, a strong wind sound came from the right ear.

No...it's not!

Aika's pupils constricted suddenly, relying on her trained reaction speed, she almost rolled sideways.

When I looked back, the place where I was standing had been cut with a lot of knife marks, and the white flowers had long since disappeared, leaving only a piece of bare soil.

Aika gritted her teeth, and looked up at the dark blue figure.

"..."

Under her gaze, the dark blue figure stood up slowly.

There was a roar of thunder above her head, and Manika looked up, only to see that the original deep blue sky had condensed a large black cloud.

"...what."

The figure roared in a low voice, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was extremely hoarse.

"Spellcaster."

As it walked, the dark clouds above its head flashed blue arcs, and the air around it began to become humid.

One drop, two drops.

Cold raindrops slid down his face, and in the next second, heavy rain poured down naturally.

The scenery in front of her began to blur, and Manika took a step back in a daze.

However, the next moment, the figure suddenly raised its head and locked onto her.

Reddish mist overflowed from it, sweeping towards her.

At the moment when the scene in front of her was shrouded in reddish smoke, Manika took one last look at the figure.

The figure stood there blankly, staring blankly at the ground under his feet as if he hadn't seen her.

"...the caster."

The last thing I felt was the cold touch on my neck.

——! ! ! ! ! ! !

Waking up in a cold sweat isn't great.

When he woke up, his forehead hit the bedside table and caused severe pain. Aihua grabbed the bed sheet and breathed heavily.

Leaning on the pillow, she raised her eyes to check the time on the alarm clock.

It's 5:23 in the morning.

Can't sleep anymore.

Aika lowered her eyelashes, lifted the quilt and walked to the bathroom.

The moment the moderately warm water rushed down, Manika tightly grasped the necklace worn around her neck.

She lowered her head and closed her eyes.

"...Dharma Destroyer."

The morning sun was a bit dazzling, Aihua dodged for a while, and looked at Hong Jiaodong who was standing expressionlessly in front of her desk.

"...Is there a problem."

The girl's voice was still sweet, but at this moment it was faintly tired and impatient.

Hong Jiaodong pursed his lips: "Aihua."

"...Feel sorry."

The students around were sitting together in twos and threes, talking about what happened after the sports festival.

Aihua looked down at the table, her fingers trembling slightly, and then looked up at the boy after a while: "This has nothing to do with you."

"Who does that concern?"

"..."

Aika crossed her arms and slowly lay down on the table.

"I am very tired."

The boy's breathing seemed to pause.

Manaka heard the sound of his fingertips tapping on the desk.

"I want to talk to you, Aika."

After a while, the boy's flat voice sounded above his head with an undeniable tone.

Aihua's eyelashes trembled slightly, and before she could answer, there was a harsh rubbing sound of desks and chairs on the desk beside her.

Someone dropped the schoolbag heavily on it.

"What are you going to talk to my girlfriend about? Huh?"

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The college entrance examination is over, I haven't updated for a long time ＿(:з"∠)＿

I thought it would be easier after the college entrance examination, but I didn't expect to be busier...

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