Catherine stared at Quisling, who as time passed, crumbling like a sand sculpture and eventually disappearing into the stars. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The female mage was a little disappointed with the result, and the expected surprise did not appear. The soul clone failed to withstand the indoctrination of the Fish of Thought, apparently lost in the depths of consciousness and destroyed.

Catherine was a little disappointed by this, but before she could get rid of her emotions, the fish of thought reappeared in front of her, swimming like a live fish. The Fish of Thoughts swam twice and suddenly rushed downward. There are also the five soul clones of the Will of Fire.

The Fish of Thoughts slammed directly into one soul clone after another, and with each collision, that soul clone fell apart and disappeared without a trace. After the five soul clones disappeared, the Fish of Thoughts seemed to have grown in a circle. It swam back to Catherine with its tail wagging and opened its mouth sharply.

A rabbit's head popped out of that mouth, and scarlet eyes stared at Catherine.

"Will of Fire. "I thought the fish of thought was just a thought. ”

"Haha, you don't understand the mysteries of the spirit world at all. The rabbit head laughed, "Listen, I must have appeared because you have encountered an unstoppable enemy." I can only tell you a very dangerous method, whether you can defeat the enemy or not, it depends on your luck. ”

"I met the undead and had to deal with a blood beast. Catherine said as fast as she could.

"The undead are the most troublesome opponents in the spirit world. The rabbit head pouted, "This fish of thought will leave you a route to the center of the spirit world. There you must find your way to your opponent's spirit world and then defeat him. This means is one of the highest mysteries of the spirit world, and I can't explain too much. You have to remember that route so you can come back. ”

The rabbit's head retracted into the mouth of the Fish of Thought. The Fish of Thought swam forward, burrowing into Catherine's forehead. The female mage's mind immediately revealed a strange path that is difficult to describe in words, this path has no beginning and no end, and countless forks in the road flashed from time to time.

A thought flashed through Catherine's mind, and she had reached the depths of the spirit world. The Soul Cube also followed, hovering in front of it. This is where the Will of Fire once marked, the boundary of the spirit world that Catherine can explore on her own.

Although I was given a route map, the path had no beginning or end, and there was no way to know where to start. The mage hesitated for a few seconds, then flew forward on the throne. The moment she crossed the border, the throne was gone, leaving Catherine alone in the void.

On the road map in my mind, suddenly there was a light up. The highlight is on a fork in the road in the middle of the road map. Catherine looked around and noticed that the starry sky had become a little blue, and the stars in the distance were no longer out of reach, but could see the general shape. Stars range from large to small, round to square, and even to irregular shapes.

Catherine's instincts told her that to find the right route, she had to climb a star. So she chose the nearest round star to fly to. But as soon as she flew closer, a tentacle suddenly appeared from the star and grabbed Catherine.

The female mage quickly stopped her body and narrowly avoided this catch. A large one-eyed star glared at Catherine. There was some inexplicable hostility in the one-eye, which made Catherine tremble. The mage turned and walked away, far away from the murderous star.

The second star chosen by Catherine is square. She approached cautiously, not perceiving any danger. Floating close to the stars, the mage saw that the surface of the stars was desert. A sense of rejection rose in her heart, and after thinking about it, she finally didn't land on this star.

Catherine wanders the starry sky, and she chooses several stars to try to log into. But these stars are either rejected by the sense of rejection in their hearts, or they have become terrible monsters. Anxiety begins to pervade, and she decides that no matter how much she rejects her heart, she must climb to the next star that is not a monster.

Strange to say, when Catherine had such a resolute thought, she smoothly approached a star, and there was no repulsion in her heart. The star resembles a plate, with a lake on one side and a desert on the other. Catherine landed in the desert and saw a withered skeleton.

The skeleton sat on a sand dune with a chessboard in front of it. Catherine watched from a distance for a long time before slowly climbing up the dunes. This kind of chess female mage has never been seen before, and the chessboard is full of colorful chess pieces. The pieces seem to be arranged with each other according to some kind of rule. The board is so full that there is no room for new pieces to insert.

"You also know the chess of life?" the skeleton suddenly sounded.

Catherine was startled and almost fell off the dune. However, she took two steps back to stabilize her figure, and finally did not fall. I saw that the flesh and blood on the skeleton grew rapidly, and in less than a minute, it grew into a handsome young man. His face could not be described in words, because every time the female mage thought of a word, the temperament of youth changed in her heart. Naturally, Catherine went on to find another word, but once she found a new word, her youthful temperament changed again.

After looking at it for less than ten seconds, Catherine's impression of the person in front of her became blank, and even the original words "handsome" and "youth" were difficult to use. She hurriedly closed her eyes, and finally left the impression of a "human" in her heart.

Catherine opened her eyes, and the bones were still bones, and the pieces on the chessboard seemed to have changed. Of course, due to the sheer number of pieces, Catherine couldn't remember what it was like at first sight.

"Can you understand the variation?" asked the skeleton a second time.

"I don't understand. Catherine shook her head, "I've never heard of the chess game of life, and I've never seen it." ”

"It doesn't matter. The skeleton chuckled, "There is no fixed number in life, and life is different in the eyes of every soul, and it cannot be the same. But seeing the difference in life is the key. ”

Catherine nodded, but didn't look at the board again, and looked back at the bones. This time she didn't see blood growing on the bones.

"What are you looking at?" said the skeleton, not waiting for Catherine's reply, "Did you just see another person? Not the way I am. ”

"Definitely. Catherine said.

"It's so much fun. The skeleton actually clapped his hands, "I can understand the chess of life, and I can see the face of dreams." Who are you? Where did you come from?"

"You can call me Catherine. The mage pondered the sentence, "I'm from the stars." ”