Wizard of science

In a dream.

Harley glanced around and found that he was in an abandoned town.

Collapsed houses, dead trees, clogged fountains, dusty statues in small squares...

Harley blinked and recognized it. This was the town at the entrance to the Dark Heart Academy.

So, does this indicate that the person who attacked his younger brother Harry has something to do with the academy? Maybe he is a member of the academy, but he is not completely integrated. Otherwise, it should be a scene in the academy, not the abandoned town at the entrance of the academy... Harley thought quickly and guessed. Many things in dreams have metaphors. Finding these metaphors is the key to clarifying the real situation.

He quickly scanned the surroundings and saw that most of the abandoned town was shrouded in thick black fog. There seemed to be many dangers hidden deep in the black fog.

So, the enemy is very powerful?

Harley guessed and looked straight ahead.

In the small square, next to a dusty statue, stood a cross.

Nailed on the cross was a man covered in blood, who was the brother he was looking for - Harry.

He stepped closer and saw Harry's condition clearly.

There were extremely deep wounds all over his body, and the edges of the wounds were scorched, as if they had been burned by flames. The vertebrae were broken, and the upper and lower body showed exaggerated distortions.

The entire face was ashen, no different from a corpse.

Seeing this, Harley's heart sank, and he was sure that his brother was dead.

Dreams are a projection of reality. If someone dies in a dream, he or she will most likely die in reality.

He pursed his lips, stared at his brother's body for a long time, and asked aloud: "Tell me, who killed you, Harry! Although you are not my biological brother, I promise you that I will help you get revenge!"

"brush!"

The dead Harry opened his eyes on the cross in the dream, opened and closed his mouth and wanted to say something, but after trying for a long time, no word came out. He just stared with big eyes and looked behind Harley.

Harley was a little confused at first, then suddenly reacted and turned around suddenly to look back.

The next moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw a man wearing a black robe and covering his face walking out of the thick black fog.

"Did you kill my brother?" Harley asked.

The man in black robe did not speak, but kept walking closer. Thick black mist followed, and it was extremely oppressive.

Harley has no fear. He knows that in his dream, no matter how powerful the enemy is, even if he kills him, he will not be harmed in reality.

The key is that he has to find a way to get enough information.

"It seems that you killed me Harry! Then let me see what you look like!" Harley said solemnly, strode towards him, stretched out his hand and pulled the opponent's robe and hat.

"brush!"

It was easier than expected, and Harley pulled off his robe and hat.

Looking at the other person's face, he was a little stunned.

You can see that it is a smooth face without any facial features at all, just like a piece of paper.

How... how is it possible?

Harley was surprised, and angrily stretched out his hand again, with flames coming out of his palm, and grabbed the opponent's face.

"Disguise, right? I'm going to tear off your disguise and see your true face!"

As soon as the burning hand touched the other person's face, the other person's entire body burst into flames.

Under Harley's surprised gaze, the opponent's body rapidly expanded in the flames, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant dozens of meters tall, with his whole body burning with flames.

A mountain-like pressure descended on Harley, making him feel like he suddenly sank, making it difficult to even move.

How can this be? !

Harley's eyes widened, full of confusion. Because he had never encountered this situation in all his previous dream prophecies.

What metaphor is this?

Could it be that the dream was telling him that the person who attacked his brother looked ordinary, but when he really tore off his disguise and revealed his true strength, he was an existence that he couldn't resist at all?

The wizard's oppression in his dream was not that strong. Could it be that the other party was more powerful than the wizard?

Harley's thinking was a little confused. The next moment he saw the flame giant slowly stretching out a palm and patting him. He forcibly interrupted his thinking and fled towards the distance despite the pressure.

It doesn't matter what the dream wants to tell him, but once he dies in the dream, it will be declared that the dream divination has failed.

If you want to get more information, live as long as possible.

Harley broke out at full speed and fled into the distance.

He escaped dozens of meters in one breath and then slowly stopped.

Because he found that the Fire Giant did not pursue.

Turning his head and looking back, he saw that the Fire Giant was about to slap his palm, and found that after he ran away, he did not fall and stopped directly in mid-air.

Are you giving up on killing him? Maybe the Fire Giant is not as strong as imagined?

Maybe he was too careful in everything?

Just as he thought of this, there was a "click" sound, and the flame giant's palm split open, and then a half-meter-thick silver-white metal tube stretched out.

Before Harley could react, a purple-red flame burst out from the metal pipe mouth, and a cone-shaped metal projectile weighing several tons was shot out, hitting Harley's body.

Harley's body shattered in an instant, and the next moment the metal projectiles exploded. The monstrous flames swallowed up Harley's broken parts, swallowed up the town square, and swallowed up everything in sight.

…

"Snapped!"

With a sound, Harley fell off the bed in reality and woke up from his dream.

"Huhu——"

He gasped for air and pressed his hand on his heart. He found that his heart was beating at a high speed and his whole body was wrapped in a huge fear.

The last scene in the dream is still replaying in my mind.

Every time he played it back, his body tightened a little.

Based on his previous experience, he determined that this dream prophecy, in addition to bringing him the news that Harry was dead, the biggest message was to warn him.

Yes, the dream was warning him.

According to the performance of the Fire Giant in the dream, the enemy who killed Harry was a hundred or a thousand times stronger than him, and might even surpass his teacher.

If he continues to investigate, the most likely result will be the same fate as his brother Harry - being killed without any ability to resist.

So what should he do?

At this time, I felt some pain in the palm of my hand. When I opened my hand and took a look, I found that the tear-shaped crystal pendant I was holding tightly had broken. The fragments pierced the skin, and bright red blood was slowly oozing out.

"What the hell!"

Harley shook his hand, cleaned up the debris, briefly treated the wound, and made a decision in his heart.

The next moment, he stood up, opened the door and walked out.

Outside the door, the members of Golden Lion Heart were almost packed into meat pies. President Moss tried his best to get in and asked: "Senior Harley, have you found the person who attacked your brother Harry? Do you want us to come with you? Solve each other?"

Harley did not answer. He just stared at Moss coldly and said after a few seconds: "First of all, Harry was adopted by my parents and is not my biological brother."

"ah?!"

"Second, Harry is a member of your Golden Lion Heart. I didn't agree with him joining from the beginning, because it doesn't make any sense. In this wizarding world, one's own strength is everything. Without strength, joining the organization is just being used by others. That’s all.

Instead of joining an organization, it is better to focus on improving your own strength. But he didn't listen to my persuasion and joined anyway. And since he has joined your Golden Lion Heart, you Golden Lion Heart will be responsible for his safety. "

"this……"

"Third, the teacher has given me a task tonight. It's almost time. I have to go and get busy. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do in the future."

"But..." Moss and the other Golden Lionheart members were completely stunned after hearing this.

Harley didn't explain much. He pushed through the crowded people and walked out of the suite door. He glanced coldly at the surrounding Golden Lionheart members standing in the corridor and quickly left the Suse area and entered the darkness.

…

In the dormitory room, it took a long time after Harley left before Moss realized what was happening. He pushed away the crowd of people around him and looked at the blond Quinn with a strange expression: "Just now, Senior Harley said that we should be responsible for Harry's affairs. He doesn't care." Yes, is that what you mean?"

"That seems to be the meaning." Quinn said hesitantly.

"Okay..." Moss rubbed his face for a while, leaned close to Quinn, and whispered, "You just said that you successfully got an insider inside the blood ship, right? It's time to let him play a role , you let him do this..."

…

About the same time.

Li He was busy checking a bunch of information in Blackstone Castle.

Here comes the second chapter, saying sorry to everyone again.