The moonlight passed through the dry branches, becoming fragmented and slanting onto the ground. The bark peels off. The trunks are twisted. In the wizarding world influenced by the underworld, such deformed scenes are everywhere, with gray mold spots scattered around and the long cries of crows wandering around. Sometimes, the sky surges like life. It seems like there is a huge monster twisting inside. Wander. Walk slowly. The breath of death hangs over every living being. “The plan went well.”
"At present, I am making steady progress towards becoming a second-ring wizard." "As long as you develop normally, you can continue to advance. However, the effect of the soul collector is ultimately limited." "In the later stages of the wizard system, in addition to focusing on the strength of the soul, one also places special emphasis on one's own truth." The sound was blurred in the moonlight. Xu Xi stood at the window, looking at the dead forest outside and the bloody weird scene, thinking about his future life plan. The plan was not complicated. Prioritize improving your strength to ensure safe survival in the wizarding world. Then complete the subsequent goals of studying death, studying the soul, and studying the truth. About the legendary wizard realm of seven rings. Xu Xi didn't have much confidence. He felt that becoming a five-ring wizard in this simulation would be an excellent result. "The water in this world... is very deep." Xu Xi looked out the window. The dark deathly aura became more and more violent, and a long, shrill cry resounded throughout the world, causing all things to fall into a strange distortion. Flowers are still flowers. Grass is still grass. People are still people. But the erosion from the underworld and the constant breath of death are causing changes in everything. "Wizard, underworld, summoning, ritual..." "If I'm not mistaken, the wizard who called upon the underworld a thousand years ago must have done so in order to break through the realm."
"Six rings? Or seven rings?" "There is no intelligence to prove where that wizard exists. It is very likely that he is still in the wizarding world." His fingers tapped the head of the bed. Lift up and knock down. Xu Xi looked at the intertwined branches of the dead forest and fell into long contemplation. There is no doubt that the wizard is powerful. Although it is unlikely to encounter him, it is always better to be careful. and. Get rid of that unknown powerful wizard. There are still a lot of threats in this world, such as the Scourge of the Undead, resurrected liches, skeleton dragons, etc. "Things are getting interesting..." “I don’t know how far I can go in the end.” Under the blood moon, Xu Xi let out a sigh. I just feel that compared with the magical world ruled by the gods. This disordered wizarding world is even more magical and bizarre, making it difficult to predict its future development. Crunch—— Crunch—— A voice interrupted Xu Xi's thoughts. Intermittent and repeated, that was the sound of the mansion's door moving slightly. The person who pushed the door seemed to be worried about disturbing Xu Xi, so he pushed it very slowly and entered the mansion from the outside with a cautious attitude. "Just push the door, Sylvia, I'm not asleep yet." Xu Xi spoke up. The sound was transmitted all the way to the front door of the mansion through the power of the ritual. So, the sound of pushing the door was no longer concealed, and he walked in normally. "Sorry, Master Wizard, for disturbing your rest." Iron boots step forward. A familiar voice came from the corridor. It was Sylvia. She had just returned from killing the undead outside. This was her daily routine and also the belief she held on to. Actually.
In recent days, because Xu Xi needed soul fire, he killed a large number of undead and did not need the girl's patrol much. But in Sylvia's heart, she always cares about the powerless people. Every free time. They would go around the villages and monitor the movements of the dead. "Don't worry about it, Sylvia, it's just a small thing," Xu Xi left the windowsill and gestured to the girl to sit down. The armor is heavy, tightly wrapping the bones inside. To bear that weight. Xu Xi used witchcraft to create a special chair that could bear Sylvia's weight. The two sat across the table, discussing the results of their research and the changes in the situation of the surrounding undead. "Master Wizard, are you leaving soon?" "Yeah, almost." “I see…” Sylvia took off her helmet, revealing her pale skull and emerald green eyes that were exceptionally bright in the darkness. Intertwine your fingers. Unconscious friction, awkwardness, and uneasiness. In the end, all the anxiety turned into relief: "A month really went by very quickly..." The girl lowered her head, and from an angle that Xu Xi couldn't see, her green eyes became dim. I'm very reluctant to leave. Like the insatiable greedy man in the story. Longing for more companionship. Longing for normal communication. But that won't work. The wizard has his own goals, and he would be lucky enough to stay for a month. Besides, I also have things to do. Patrol the former territories of the Crawfield family, protect the helpless and pitiful people, and prevent the living from being disturbed by the dead. Roads that do not intersect or even run parallel to each other. Separation is a matter of course. Sylvia sat there quietly, accepting this fact, and expressed her blessing to Xu Xi: "Wish you a pleasant journey, Master Wizard." Want to smile.
But a face without flesh and blood cannot smile like a normal person. So, Xu Xi saw Sylvia's soul fire beating, expressing her smile in an alternative way. "Thank you, Sylvia." Xu Xi smiled and responded to the undead girl's kindness. Flip your wrist. Take out a dead mushroom. Ignite it with flame. This kind of mushroom, which has a rich flavor after being stir-fried, comes from the undead world. Ripe dead mushrooms can be eaten normally by the living, and when burned in normal conditions, they will emit a smell that is comfortable for the dead. “It smells so good.” Sylvia looked very happy in her armor. Smell and smell. My eyes narrowed subconsciously. It reminded Xu Xi of a cat sniffing catnip. "Master Wizard, do you have any plans, such as where to go?" In the quiet bedroom, Sylvia asked Xu Xi. "It's nothing, just continue to practice and improve your strength." Xu Xi told the story slowly. Using easy-to-understand words, he described the wizard's world to the undead girl in front of him. later. Xu will explore this further. Keep getting stronger and exploring the truth until this life burns out. "Wow..." The magical future made Sylvia exclaim. "So, if you become very powerful, what will you do?" She then asked. Xu Xi did not answer immediately. He tilted his head and looked out the window at the twisted branches swaying. “Perhaps, I will try to save this terminally ill world.” sick? world?
A girl who received aristocratic education since childhood and thinks she knows a lot. I was a little dazed at this moment. In the silent night, there is a smell of decay in the air, which is the final aftertaste of the necrosis and disintegration of the soul. It belongs to living beings and to the world.