The magician in the city

Chapter 442 The Wrestling of Ideas

Chapter 440

It didn't take much effort to find the teleportation point, because Luo Qi had followed Liu Ziyu to go so many layers, and he was already very good at testing the magic of the teleportation point.Roach found it easier to learn things in real life than sitting in a classroom, partly because of the impression and partly because of an existential crisis at play.

Roach calmly threw himself into the teleportation magic and successfully reached the next floor.Here is another layer of space covered by metal, and now Roach began to wonder whether these metals also have a role in blocking radiation, just like humans use lead to shield a certain amount of radiation.

These thoughts actually passed by in a flash. The moment Roach stood on another layer of ground, he opened his net.There is no need to be polite at all, unlike the little angel Liu Ziyu who is curiously exploring the world, Luo Qi knows who the light spot flashing in the energy grid is.He took a step away from the teleportation point, opened his net, and at the same time concentrated, pushing out all the mental damage he could summon.

Luo Qi is not sure how far the invisibility magic can go, but it seems that his mind magic may be the last resort, which is why Liu Ziyu came to him.The big deal is that the attack he unleashes has no effect, he can't miss the opportunity, and the clownfish is definitely more durable than anyone else.

The familiar two layers of vision opened before his eyes, like two worlds opened their doors to Roach at the same time.Just when the second world spread out in front of him at the speed of shaking the picture scroll, just when he was about to identify and render his subjective world, his world was suddenly lit up, and a wave of force was imposed on him. The strength made him almost lose his breath.

This powerful and cold impact was like a huge wave hitting him head-on, Roach was pressed to the bottom by this cold and resolute force, the air was squeezed out of his lungs, and the sourness of drowning appeared in his nasal cavity.Then his subjective world was occupied and tampered with, and his world was turned into a raging sea under a gray sky, and the monstrous waves engulfed the anger of another consciousness.The strong wind was urging huge waves, white foam appeared on the cold sea, and the voice of another person's consciousness was caught in the howling wind, and it came intermittently, knocking on Roach's own wall—you... dare... Come bother... me!

Roach didn't respond to him with a few words, and he tried his best to resist the clownfish.He couldn't help but think again of tilting his head in a human morgue, nearly smashed to pieces by a clownfish, slumped in the hallway like a half-corpse, pathetic begging the clownfish not to leave his tragically dead bones for his friends sad.The image flashed in his memory, but then Roach realized that it was the memory that the clownfish showed him, forcing him to recall his own memory.This is like a mockery, a reminder, and a warning.

Roach was not scared to death.It wasn’t too long since the day he could only lie under the feet of the clownfish last time, but Roach had passed by for too long, and he even felt that he couldn’t measure his age accurately. He stayed too long in the container of the ancestor mage. long time.Even if he adjusts his subjective time very slowly, even though he can't learn anything other than the knowledge of ghosts with his mind, and he doesn't have an independent human consciousness to be friends with him, without these components of real time, but After all, he spent a lot of time thinking.Thinking will lead to the growth of age and the rise of ability.

He keenly protects his core self. He can shrink the most to a small size. The core self is his most cherished memory, the deepest and newest way of thinking.The clownfish wrestled with him on his apple core for a while, and he felt the clownfish pull out something, and the memory of his own being unfolded was vivid in front of his own eyes.Most of them were his newest friends, and he was ashamed to see Du Zhengyi scolding him for throwing pistachio shells and hitting him on the head, just for such a trivial matter.He was so angry that he didn't talk to Du Zhengyi for an entire hour, until Du Zhengyi beat him again for not speaking.

He felt the clownfish flinch, probably not expecting that such a memory was contained in the core soul of Roach that he was digging desperately.But so what?Roach thought irritably, couldn't it be humiliating details that one most wanted to hide?What's wrong?Couldn't he be a simple person on the outside?

In turn, Roach found an excellent counterattack opportunity.

The clownfish's vicious, serious, and ruthless attack fell into a daze. Roach, who didn't have much shame at all, counterattacked at this moment, mobilized all the power of his consciousness, and pushed towards the clownfish.The success came so suddenly, Roach was a little surprised, he didn't expect that he was about the same size as the clownfish.Maybe he was a little unskilled, but the savage charge of the newborn calf was also very terrifying, he directly rushed to the core consciousness circle of the clownfish.

Roach tore apart a piece of the clownfish's memory, a bit of soul.In an instant, the tide in his consciousness receded, and the control of the world returned to Roach's hands. He rendered this place as the northern wilderness, and a woman condensed from the consciousness of the clownfish. Although it only appeared for a moment, But Roach still had him look back.

She is full of death, even if she exists in the clownfish's heart, she must be dead.Her body exuded a warm sadness, and Roach couldn't help empathizing with her. At this moment of shaking, the clownfish closed the door of his consciousness heavily, the woman disappeared, and the two of them's conscious worlds became distinct.

strangeness.Roach thought that he seemed to have seen that woman somewhere.

(End of this chapter)