Chapter 93
2021-04-08
Chapter 93 Dreams
That night, Anves started his daily meditation as normal.
With the operation of the exclusive meditation method, in the spiritual space, the rich spirit strength slowly rises and falls like a tide. Every ups and downs, it will be more condensed and powerful.
I don’t know how long…
In the haze, Anves looked around in confusion.
all around is a desolate and silent grey plain, ash-gray rocks of different sizes, in small groups scattered on the extremely flat gravel surface, without any vegetation.
At this moment, he was riding a horse, walking slowly on a long grey stone road.
The road ahead is not straight, but with a slightly curved arc, extending to endless distances, like the ash-gray mountains in the background.
The sky seems to be shrouded in thick dark clouds, dim and gray, giving a very depressed feeling.
The sound of hooves echoed on the quiet road.
Oddly, Anves didn’t feel anything was wrong.
He didn’t know where he was going or what he was going to do.
He just wanted to keep going, toward the infinite distance, beneath the shimmering ash-gray sky, like an eternal ash-gray horizon.
…the horizon?
A faint doubt flashed in the heart, and Anves had a vague sense of incongruity in his heart, as if something went wrong.
Suddenly, a loud hoof sound came from behind.
Anves instinctively turned his head to look, a silhouette exuding endless holy light, with a desperately terrifying oppressive breath, riding a gray black horse, quickly chasing him !
A huge sense of fear grabbed his heart, Anves clamped the horse’s belly like a madman, and urged the horse to rush forward desperately, trying to escape the pursuit of the silhouette behind.
But things backfired. Even though Anves had pushed the horse to the fastest speed, the terrifying Light figure behind him was still getting closer and closer.
The intense brilliance even turned his body into a strange translucent state.
The gray and black horse was obviously faster than his horse!
…no, no, it shouldn’t be like this.
In the midst of fear and despair, it seemed that some kind of bondage was suddenly broken and disappeared. Some scattered fragments of magic incantation flashed through his mind quickly.
The next moment, Anves hugged the horse’s head almost instinctively, the brilliance of magic lit up in his hand, and a spell was cast in an instant.
third rank spell –summon Phantom Horse!
The shape of the horse under him suddenly changed, and the horse’s body gradually became somewhat illusory. Pure magic particles replaced the muscles and skeletons, turning the entire horse into a form composed of pure magic.
With the complete change in form, the horse’s speed suddenly increased.
The terrifying holy light silhouette that was about to touch him at the rear was now gradually left behind as Anves’ horse accelerated, turning into a smaller and smaller white spot.
Phew—
Anves relaxed, looking at the mountains that were getting closer and closer, a doubt suddenly arose in his heart.
Where is this?
But before he could find the answer, the mountains, wasteland, winding paths and horses suddenly became a little blurry.
The next moment, Anves realized that he had run into a room.
The furnishings in the room are fresh and understated, and the air is filled with a faintly discernable mysterious fragrance. A cute british short cat doll with a nightcap is placed on a pale pink mantle bed, obviously a girl’s room.
For some reason, he always felt familiar here.
Is this Fiona’s room?
Thinking hazy, Anves stood up from the colorful toy wooden horse that was still swaying under him and looked around.
A wooden classical writing desk, a bookshelf full of magic books, a soft long velvet sofa, a small round table with parquet on one side of the sofa, and a bottle of light blue exotic roses on it.
But apart from the drapery bed, the rest of the furniture was a little blurry.
…have I been here?
A vague thought flashed through his mind, and Anves walked to the bookshelf and picked out a thick dark green book at random.
There is no text on the cover, only a dark green color flowing like an abyss.
When he picked up the book, the color flowed like a liquid along the spine to his hand.
He wanted to open the book, but found nothing in his hand, only a thick flowing dark green.
When I looked closely, I was actually holding a handful of soil with a dark green meaning.
The verdant buds sprout from the soil and grow tall quickly, nine white flowers dangle from the slightly curved stems, swaying gently in Anves’ hands, sending out a crisp and pleasant wind ring.
Strangely, as the flowers swayed, the sound of the wind chimes gradually changed into the melody of the piano.
…to Alice?
Once again, the thoughts in my mind gradually became clear.
The surrounding environment gradually faded, and the pure white flowers in their hands swayed and made a gu gu cry.
?
On closer inspection, those are not flowers, but nine miniature pigeons.
“Goo—”
After seeing what was in their hands, the pigeons’ faint calls became clear. They flapped their wings and flew to Anves’ shoulders. Stacked one by one.
“Gu–“”gu gu–“
The noisy pigeon calls instantly drowned Anves.
“Goo! Goo-goo, goo-goo-goo! Goo-goo-in yards…”
…dove?
What a day today? Will you make it up tomorrow?
Listening to the strange voices of the pigeons, inexplicable strange thoughts appeared in Anves’ mind.
He didn’t even understand why he suddenly had this idea.
“Gu? Are you calling gu gu?”
Suddenly, a pigeon head so huge that it even blocked Anves’ sight, landed from the ceiling and appeared upside down in the sky. in front of Anves.
With the sound of the pigeons, the entire world shattered like a fragile mirror.
The familiar fluctuations of spirit strength reappeared in the induction, instantly bringing Anves back to his senses.
Is it… a dream?
Anves opened his blue eyes and found himself still in a meditative position.
The time is now in the middle of the night, and six magic hours have passed since he entered meditation.
Silver gauze-like moonlight penetrated into the room from the window, quietly shrouding Anves’ body surface, like a hazy gauze.
The dove squatted on his chest in an anti-gravity posture, the white feathers reflected a faint halo in the moonlight, and was staring at itself with its round red and black eyes.
The next moment, the feedback of spirit strength brought by the breakthrough of the step came.
The structure of the initial magic has undergone new changes, and the total spirit strength has been greatly increased again!
The spirit strength core crystal wrapped in the center by the powerful spirit strength tide has vague lines on the surface, which is extremely mysterious and mysterious.
.
….….
Meow
(this chapter end)