It All Starts with the Wizard

"Tick, tick."

The hands on the clock rotated slowly and firmly, and Roman stopped and continued searching. Instead, he stood in front of the clock and watched quietly, waiting for the arrival of six o'clock.

Although he is not sure whether six o'clock is morning, nor whether he can really get out of this dream at daybreak, at least looking at it now, this should be the most likely guess at the moment.

"If I can't get away, I can only try to break the barriers around me. Although it is possible to get lost in the dream, I can't stay here and wait for death anymore."

Roman's hand is slightly clenched, and he has made up his mind. After experiencing the world of knights, he has not only made a great leap in strength, but also has become more calm and decisive in his temperament. Once he decides, he will never waver easily. , Looking forward and backward will only slow down my progress.

"Tick!"

Finally, the pointer on the dial stayed at six o'clock. In a short time, Roman felt that the surrounding scenery began to fade and then distorted. Then, an unmatched sense of weightlessness spread, causing Roman's eyes to plunge into darkness in an instant.

In the real world, in a well-decorated study room, Roman slowly opened his eyes. On the opposite side, a ray of light golden sunlight was reflected in his black eyes through the gaps in the curtains.

The first time Roman opened his eyes, he quickly looked at the original wall clock position. The hands on the dial stayed firmly at six o'clock, and even the second hand only moved a second or two away.

Then Roman touched the fingers of his left hand again, and found that the ring was firmly attached to his fingers. At the heart, the tomb ring flower was still slowly rising and falling with the heart.

In the end, Roman's index finger and thumb were slightly pinched in front of him, and a black flame sprang up.

"Well, the magic is back. It seems that my guess is correct. The world I was in just now should be a spiritual world similar to a dream, and from the perspective of time, that world does have to respect certain rules, at least , Has not been able to completely separate from the real world."

Confirming that he had returned to the real world smoothly as he had guessed, Roman felt a little relieved, and then he looked around the room again.

This is a study almost exactly the same as in the dream world. The only difference is that the furnishings in the room are well maintained, there is no trace of dust on the floor, and the books on the bookshelves are neatly placed.

Another difference is that on the desk in front of Roman, there is a man with light gray hair lying motionless on the desk at the moment, as if he is still asleep.

Roman confirmed at a glance, the man in front of him was the corpse in the dream, that is, the owner of the dream, and it seemed that he was dead in reality.

When he walked to the table, Roman raised his hand to help the man up and leaned him on the back of the chair. Unlike in a dream, the man in front of him did not have a trace of wounds on his body, but his eyes were open and his pupils were already open. It spread completely, and there was a trace of saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"The time of death should be around two o'clock last night. There was no obvious trauma to the body, no signs of exhaustion in the internal organs, and no lethal toxins in the body. According to preliminary judgment, the cause of death should have nothing to do with the body. So, Is the cause of his death really because he died in a dream?"

After thinking about it, Roman tried to find the soul of a man. Although the soul of ordinary people cannot be preserved for a long time after death, it should be possible to find a trace of the soul in just one night.

"kindness?"

Suddenly, Roman's brows wrinkled slightly. It wasn't that he didn't find the man's soul. On the contrary, most of the man's soul was still intact in his corpse.

Generally speaking, the body after death cannot be used as the carrier of the soul. The soul will be like a broken balloon, leaving the body, and then being decomposed under the washing of various energy elements in the surrounding environment and returning to the most primitive form. energy.

This process differs according to the strength of the body and the soul. A strong body can still restrain the soul for a period of time after death, and the stronger the soul, the more it can resist the energy washout in the surrounding environment and maintain soul consciousness.

But the person in front of him is obviously an ordinary person. Although his physical fitness is slightly better than that of ordinary people, it is also very limited, and it is not enough to keep the soul in the body for one night.

"But since the soul is still there, it's easy to handle. Let me first see what happened to you before you died."

A smile appeared at the corner of Roman's mouth, and then he began to examine the man's memory.

This kind of memory flipping is not to check the entire life of a man, it is unrealistic, because even at the soul level, it is impossible to record a person's life in detail.

So Roman only selectively checked the person's personal information, interpersonal relationships and some impressive memories he had recently encountered.

At the beginning, Roman's exploration went smoothly, but until three months ago, the man’s memory began to appear chaotic and even fragmented. Even as a bystander, Roman could feel the bad spirit of the man during that time. state.

"En? Not good!"

Suddenly, Roman's complexion changed suddenly. Just now, a page of old parchment paper flashed in the man's memory. After this parchment paper appeared, there was a malicious wave immediately after the appearance of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It radiated from it, and quickly spread to Roman's soul along the man's soul.

Although the incident happened suddenly, Roman has always maintained a high level of vigilance since he came to this world, so he immediately responded, and saw his mental power quickly shrink back into his body, firmly protecting his soul.

Immediately afterwards, a black mist surged behind him, and accompanied by the laughter of the children, a small figure in a black cloak appeared on Roman's shoulder.

As soon as the resentful puppet appeared, he immediately stared at the man's corpse with his black hole-like eyes, and then pointed his small hand to a torrent of energy condensed from dozens of resentful souls, and he was not polite. Rushed towards the man's soul.

Suddenly, there was a sorrowful wailing in the room. Then, under the washing of the grieving soul, the man’s soul melted and disintegrated like snowflakes, and turned into nothingness in a moment, and the malicious fluctuations also All disappeared.

"It seems that this man named William Collins hides some unusual secrets."

Roman looked at the corpse of the man in front of him and whispered softly.