Throne of Magical Arcana

Isn't that a coincidence?Downey only knew that the inexplicable strangeness and fear were like a big hand, holding his heart tightly, causing difficulty in breathing.

"You, too, have a nightmare?" He asked uncomfortably, even if he tried to make the sound smooth and normal, but after the exit, it was still like the smoke of the night, constantly drifting away.

"Yes." Carl adjusted his breath first and answered Downey's question. Then his beautiful silver and purple eyes glanced at Sami and others, and said with great majesty, "I dreamed that Sami was My ghost possessed, lost consciousness, and walked to the center of the 'Eternal Sleep Cemetery', and Downey and Jones followed me to find the reason ... "

"I'm the same!" Karl's words hadn't been finished. Downey and Jones blurted out at the same time. Their expressions and eyes were terrified. How many people in the bedroom had the same nightmare?

Is this too weird?

Is there really a ghost wandering in the dormitory, secretly affecting everyone?Or a collective curse?

Downey swallowed hard, and the cold sweat on his forehead gathered, sliding across his face drop by drop, feeling the fear and fear he had never had before.

"Are you all the same? Follow Sammy into the tomb and see the 'initial body' and find something sealed underneath it?" Karl's tail was raised a bit, as if surprised and frightened, but faintly excited.

Jones said blankly: "Well, when we pass through the tomb, the undead creatures such as mummies, dragon lich, ghosts, etc. still turn a blind eye to us. It turns out that it is because they are dreaming ... I said, it ’s impossible for everyone to have this kind of covert 'Talent, but, but why did I get noticed and affected, I had the same dream as you ... "

In horror, he kept mumbling to himself, he didn't seem to believe that he didn't have a sense of being involved in this weird thing. At this time, he really showed the seventeen or eighteen year old Xinxing.

The more you listen, the more certain Downey is, everyone really has the same nightmare, and it is still a nightmare of different perspectives, or it can be said that waiting for yourself is like being manipulated to complete an opera.

How can this weird thing happen!

"What about you, Sami? What did you dream about?" Karl jumped out of bed and stared at Sami, his back straight, in a thin shirt.

Sami was sitting on the bed, the ghost behind him seemed to have lost vitality, sloshing lazily, he had not spoken, and seemed to be immersed in a nightmare.

Upon hearing Karl ’s question, Sami shuddered, and all the remaining confusion on his face became fear: "I, I dreamed that I was summoned by something and walked forward uncontrollably, all the way Above, the darkness is still, like the final destination in the legend. Later, later, the huge corpse composed of countless intelligent creatures appeared, so I woke up a bit, and felt like I entered a dream-like world, struggling to wake up When I came, I could n’t wake up until I really felt death ... "

His voice was like a dream, and the order was not clear enough, but enough for Karl and Downey to understand that Sami had the same nightmare!It's just that he stood at his own angle, his eyes closed, and felt it from the angle of the ghost's possession.

"Karl, this thing is too weird. I don't think we can solve it by ourselves. Let's go to the report academy at dawn?"

Fat Jones and Sami nodded in agreement immediately. Although they have talents and inevitably a little pride in their hearts, after all, they are still underage children, and they do n’t even have the power of a formal magician. They will definitely be in a panic, looking for objects they can rely on, and there is no doubt that the college with many high-level magicians, even the Grand Master, is the backbone of their hearts.

The main reason for asking Karl is that Downey noticed in his dream that he has a cat-like vigorous curiosity and desire to explore, maybe he will encourage himself to investigate in secret, so first use the way of inquiry to dispel his eagerness to try, and he With a deep background, you might be able to see something and give valuable suggestions.

Karl walked a few steps back and forth in the bedroom, suddenly said lowly: "What if it is a secret experiment of the college?"

"What? The school's experiment?" Three surprised voices sounded one after another, shocking unbelief.

"I'm just saying that in case, this possibility cannot be ruled out after all, maybe which college instructor is studying the relationship between the soul and dreams? This seems to be different from ordinary dreams based on the structure of the brain, if this is secret, not Experiments willing to be known to other arcanists, we hurriedly report to the academy, maybe we will be ... "Karl made a throat cut.

Downey was startled, and shivered slightly, "It's just possible ..."

His voice gradually lowered, because he found that it was indeed possible!This is in Heidler's Mystery Lock and the "Tower of Life". Anyone who wants to secretly influence themselves and others is difficult to escape from sensing, unless, unless sensing will not be processed ...

The entire dormitory suddenly became extremely quiet, and only a thin breath sounded that there were still living creatures.

"But we are just magic apprentices ..." Sami said frowning, clutching the velvet quilt tightly in both hands, and the back of her hand protruding.

Jones sits at the foot of the bed like a ghost, and seems to be trying to cover up his own sense of existence: "Do n’t scare yourself. If it ’s a secret experiment in the academy, we ca n’t escape anything, so why not gamble? I do n’t want to do this every day. Have nightmares, waiting for the end to come every day, and hope that the people behind them will not be malicious! I do n’t want to! "

He has been a secret journalist for nearly two years, and he can still think rationally, but when it comes to the back, he also shows a hysteria.

"Everyone has the same nightmare ... this level of strength is simply not something we can investigate secretly ..." Downey barely remained calm.

Karl smiled unexpectedly. In the dark bedroom, the stars lit up and the water lotus bloomed: "I know, I mean, do n’t rush to report to the academy. I have secret channels to contact the outside world. I will This matter is passed on, please ask the professionals to analyze the reasons and give suggestions. After all, there are several ways to make several people have a nightmare at the same time. We do n’t have the ability to judge which at the moment. After that, we make a decision and wait. Rescue, or report to the college. "

"It just needs to wait an extra day, it should not be too dangerous."

Secret channel?professional?Downey suddenly remembered Karl's deep background, and suddenly it was like seeing the dawn in the dark night, slightly excitedly said: "Really? Then please!"

As Carl, it should not be difficult to deal with such a sneaky conspirator!

If he really has terrifying strength, why hide in the shadows with a flinch?I have long stood up to overthrow Parliament and do what I want to do!

Jones and Sami were equally excited and looked at Carl together. It wasn't until Carl nodded slightly that they sighed in relief, one more shrunk into the corner, and one eyelid began to fight and looked around.

"I thought you would encourage our own investigation and exploration ..." Downey said casually while relaxing.

Carl hey laughed: "I look like such a reckless person who doesn't know the priority?"

image!Downey, Sami and Jones all secretly said.

"I have a keen hunch inherited from my parents. When I feel that something is not something that I can solve, I will ask someone to help." Karlo said in a sincere way. "When the day dawns, I will pass on the matter and then pay for it Mr. Lipe ’s open class. "

He seemed to have forgotten his previous fears and fears and became "carefree" again.

"Yeah, Mr. Felipe's public class, I have to hurry up to make up for sleep." Sami nodded, looking very eager to sleep, not having a nightmare feeling at all.

Although Felipe ’s expertise is not in the direction of ghosts, he is the most well-known necromancer in the last two or three decades, so Sami also admires him and wants to listen to his public lessons.

Talking and talking, Sami lay down again, and within a minute, the three heard the familiar breathing sound when he was asleep again.

Carl raised his eyebrows: "I suddenly envy him and say that I can fall asleep when I fall asleep, not worrying about insomnia at all."

"The focus of your attention is completely wrong ..." Jones whispered, how dare and confused his brain was when he dared to sleep at this time. "My roommate is really a monster ..."

Downey glanced at him, so are you, only I am a normal person!

However, according to Karl, the huge undead creature I saw was the "initial body"?

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Outside the Heidler School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, tombstones were inserted obliquely, and the tombs behind them were scattered around a huge tomb but cluttered with hidden mystery.

Two silhouettes descended from the pale and gloomy sky of the Necromancer, a baby-faced blond young man smiled at the man next to him: "Mr. Felipe, this time is planning to establish a branch of a genetic laboratory in the college ? "

He seems to have used the power of the fan lock, so he can make a sound in the "Eternal Sleep Cemetery".

Felipe still has a high nose and thin lips, handsome and thin, with a sick face, hands in the pocket of a long black trench coat, looked around, briefly said: "Here can avoid many factors that affect the research."

He only wore two badges on his chest, one was a member badge of the Arcane Audit Committee with a "hand-held quill pen", and one was a pale palm-like badge, with no arcane badge or magic badge.

Seeing Felipe ’s lack of desire to communicate in depth, the baby-faced man smiled and dared not ask any more, accompanied him through the “Yongmian Cemetery” and walked towards the main entrance of the college.

Suddenly, Felipe stopped and looked at the dark grave in the center, his eyes narrowed slightly.

His expression didn't seem to change, but the whole was a little more gloomy.

"Mr. Felipe?" The baby-faced man asked suspiciously.

Felipe withdrew his right hand wearing white gloves from his pocket and pointed to the center: "There seems to be a little bit of death there."

"This?" The baby-faced man didn't think it was a problem at all.

Felipe snorted coldly without explaining, and directly commanded: "After waiting for the open class, give me the information of the last three days recorded by the fan lock."