A Sorcerer’s Journey
Chapter 450: Mirage Mystery (IV)
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To break out of illusions, in addition to forcible emancipation in power, is to use wisdom to judge what is truly an environmental world and to disrupt the conflicts of rules that trigger it.
Green is sure to have fallen into an illusory world and lost some of his memory.
Though it is true that there is no memory, Green is able to tell from certain subconscious or subconscious behaviors what should have happened before.
It's like waking up the next day, vaguely remembering last night's dream, but the contents of the dream have been forgotten.
“Ah"
All of a sudden, the world around Green remembers a similar time reflux. The Hunter Expedition of the Flaming Soul World, the Teaching of the Black Sota in the Wizard World, the World's Nest in the Nest World, the Wizard World's Eternal Extinction Energy Observation Recorder, the Shadow Mystery World, the Seven Circles of the Santa Life Tree, the Santa Clash, the Regional Academy War, the Bloody Grinding Disk Rookie Trial, the Seawheel Blood Sail Alliance...
As if Green's memories were regressing, all the characters and scenes of this illusory world were regressing at a rapid pace, while the world was becoming blurred and distorted, and Green even accidentally felt some "edge of the world”.
Green, at this time, is surrounded by a wonderful illusory world.
The world is infinite and vast and infinite and small.
It is infinite and vast because it can reproduce any rule of the world and change into any form, be it the world of witches, the world of shadow mysteries, the world of nests, the world of flaming souls, as long as it is in Green's memory or imaginary world, it can do anything.
And it's infinitely small because it can only be simulated in the Green perception range.
It's not an objective real world, it's just a green-centric world, and Green is always just at the center of the screen.
This is a fantastic and horrible illusory world.
It can make one feel uncomfortable, or willing to sink into it for life!
Some intelligent creatures who have lost consciousness in this world probably know that this is an illusory world and are willing to stop coming out of it.
Gradually, the illusory world around Green faded rapidly into the Wizard World Bissell City environment.
Green can feel the confusion of time as if it were an unreal sense of time in a dream.
And it seems that because of the blurring of Green's memory, there are already distorted blurries in Bissell City in this illusory world, but everything is irreversibly backward.
Old Ham is alive again, with a cigarette pole knocking his head on the carriage, a smell of dry smoke, so familiar...
Get up in the dark every morning and go to the Viscount to clean up the wreckage of those fallen aristocrats after a night of carnival...
Young Rafi discarded the Nasal Transformation and Odor Atlas book in Village House...
In that winter, Green and the other little beggars were seen by the same lonely old ham of a lifetime, after a few short sentences, Green landed...
“Hmm? This is…”
At this time, the world around Green has become very distorted and narrow, because Green's memory is near nothing, and who can clearly remember what happened when he was ignorant?
But there is a glimmer of hope hidden in Green's heart, which is to dig up his hidden subconscious memories through this fictional world and look at himself... Mom and Dad!
What an ordinary, luxurious desire for Green.
Green has had countless memories over the centuries, but in any case, Green's most primitive memory was that winter, full of snow, and he crossed a frozen corpse from a corner of Bissell City cold and hungry, and went to the streets to pray for food.
This body, it's the other beggars.
And this illusory world has brought Green back from the corner of Bissell City!
The surrounding space is distorted, the hidden space is able to distinguish the ambiguous distortion of the world is blue and black brick walls and white snow, very cold, Green's body freezes a little stiff.
“I really want to warm up, I really want to eat something...”
With this idea in mind, Green naturally moves forward, crossing a frozen beggar with his shirt tucked under his feet and walking towards a tavern in "Moon Bay”.
Everyone in the tavern is looking at themselves.
People's flaming God's pity was so full of sympathy, a big man with a black beard on his chin, his rough big hand grabbing Green's little hand, heartbroken: “Such a poor little boy, it's freezing. ”
The owner of the tavern also ran over and scolded the man behind him: "What are you still standing there for? Find some hot water dishes! ”
On the other side, the child named Wade appeared in Green's memory.
By means of bribery, Wade's wisdom was recognized by Arowaz wizards, and later arrived with Green, Rafi and others at the port of Lato, where he took a sea boat to the Wizards' Continent.
Wade was very young at the time, only slightly older than Green.
“Hello, my name is Wade. Can we be friends? ”
Green shook his head constantly in the care of the people around him and said, “No, it's all false, it's all illusory. If they're so sympathetic, why don't they take care of the beggar? ”
As if the ripples of the moon were rising in the water, the fractures of the flowers in the mirror, the space around Green “whooped” and broke again.
The surrounding world was pitch-black, with only a small crack in front of it, and Green naturally drilled by instinct.
Eye-catching, it's a corner of Bissell Street.
“This…”
This black crack, undoubtedly, is the dimensional gap!
But this world scene...
Is this your hidden memory?
What does that mean? Aren't you the indigenous people of the wizard world, like Solomon? A monster born in some illusory world? You don't have a father or a mother?
But why are you a human form of the wizard world, not some other racial form?
Vomit
All of a sudden, Green felt drowning and suffocating, then his body spasms, as if to open the pain before wild instincts, Green struggled so desperately out of instinct that the illusory world was completely shattered.
A soft, warm, sticky feeling emerged.
“Vomit...”
Green suddenly opened his eyes like he was struggling to wake up from a nightmare and grabbed his hands around him.
The rules of the surrounding world have changed markedly, and they should be in a relatively small container, with a layer of flesh, some moisture, some warmth, and a cold, hard layer of armor on top.
At the same time, the underlying corporeal layer seems to be a living creature, and it actually keeps creeping.
Green wanted to inspire witchcraft, but found that the rule of equilibrium in an infinite world could not be felt at all. In an illusory world, there was no rule of equilibrium.
It seems that by instinct, Green pushed his hands against the hard nail layer above, trying to escape from this enclosed space. Powerful physique pushed only to listen to a "squeak”, as if a door had been opened, while the flesh under Green was violently creeping, seemingly rejecting Green.
Gradually.
From a tiny crack in this tiny space, the dark sky is seen with eyes beneath the face of Green Truth, and there are countless huge shells, large and small, that can't be counted, floating all over the sky.
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