Chapter 16: Darkness Strikes, Eternal Nightmare!
"In other words, where should I go to visit the game between Zhang Maoran and that snob." Wu Wenxu looked around, and as far as he could see, the flow of people in the Majoris Mystic Center was very considerable, and it was more like a huge magic academy, but it just needed to run through a crystal hub of magic condensation.
"By the way, the Mayoris Mystic Center Tactical Demonstration Hall!" Wu Wenxu clasped his fists, and there was a loud echo in the lively corridor, and the summoners who came and went glanced at Wu Wenxu curiously, but found that it was just a thin teenager, and they looked away in a flash, but there was clearly a little more disdain in the eyes that were removed.
Wu Wenxu is not surprised, do you go your own way, let others say go. After about ten minutes of walking, the magnificent Mayoris Mystic Center Battle Viewing Area gradually appeared in front of me.
This is a huge building, Wu Wenxu can't see the inside clearly, but the noisy noise can't stop coming into his ears.
The battle viewing area adopts the ancient architectural method, the top is a streamlined cyan vault, the separate gate is carved with many exquisite textures, like layers of rolling waves, the left door hangs a round of red sun, the right door is painted with a half round of bright moon, and the center is hung with a black curtain, like the alternation of day and night, completely covering the interior.
In front of the door stood two huge vermilion stone carvings, the stone carvings are eagles that want to spread their wings, Wu Wenxu nodded with a sigh, this sculptor is actually skilled to every feather of the stone eagle, if it is not the whole body of vermilion, he will really think that these two eagles are alive.
"Hello, please pay five gold coins." A waiter in a purple-brown robe walked in front of the door, his face was cold, and he stopped Wu Wenxu's steps indifferently.
There are really a lot of ways for the Mayoris Mystic Center to collect money.
Thinking about it, Wu Wenxu hated the War College again, but he always smiled hypocritically, the waiter took the gold coin from Wu Wenxu's hand, his cold face thawed a little, and then, he made a gesture of invitation to the door.
Wu Wenxu pursed his lips, he paced forward, and without hesitation, he opened the dark curtain of the door.
"Tactical Demo Hall." Wu Wenxu stood in place in a daze, if there is really one word to describe this place, it is magnificent!
The lights here are very bright, and there are countless crystal lanterns suspended with magic hanging above, but above the lotus-shaped lamp is a vast star map, the stars shimmer, deep and endless, these crystal lanterns that rely on magic to maintain energy, pouring soft light into every corner of the battle viewing room.
"Good!"
"Kill him!"
"TMD, don't let Lao Tzu lose money!"
Wu Wenxu covered his ears with a little pain, and his deafening shouts were like hurricanes, blowing into his ears from time to time, and these shouts shook his eardrums slightly.
From a distance, the war viewing area looks like an ancient Roman arena, and the audience sits on a long staircase composed of circular arcades, which have five floors, and these long staircases are almost full, and the onlookers are full of fanaticism in their eyes, most of them have red eyes, and some even shout red necks!
In the center of the arcade are several huge magic screens, the magic screens are hundreds of feet long, as if the space is cut, these magic screens appear in the air as if they are natural, Wu Wenxu counted, there are at least thousands of summoning battles on a magic screen, it is really unimaginable that such a huge project can be easily made by the War College.
Wu Wenxu casually found the outermost position to sit down, the most different thing between the Rune Continent and the earth is that the air is filled with indescribable magic elements, and at this time, the magic raging in this tactical demonstration hall is almost saturated, Wu Wenxu can feel the extremely rich magic elements rushing towards him, but this is also common sense, otherwise the magic energy consumed for nearly 10,000 summoning matches cannot be supplied normally at all.
"Come on, Fries!" An audience member next to Wu Wenxu shouted the name of his idol, Wu Wenxu looked at the magic screen, these screens not only transmitted the summoners' games, but also identified the name of each summoner in detail, he didn't expect that the participating summoners didn't know their companions, but the audience could see it clearly.
There are five magic screens, each magic screen symbolizes a different level, the level is divided according to the strength of the summoners, the higher up, the more rare the battle on the screen, to the top of the huge crystal, there are only hundreds of battles.
Wu Wenxu searched painfully, there were nearly five thousand large and small battles on the magic screen at the bottom, although the screen was a hundred feet long, but under such a complicated search, he only felt dazzled, Wu Wenxu looked at it for a long time, he felt that there were double images in his pupils, and he now admired these audiences more and more, they really had extraordinary perseverance.
In fact, what Wu Wenxu didn't know was that some battle schedules were scheduled, and the scheduled summoning battles had been released a few days ago, so you could easily search for the battles you wanted to watch by following the number.
Wu Wenxu stared at the screen for half an hour, his vision was completely confused, he slowly closed his eyes in a daze, and for some reason, suddenly a wave of tiredness hit, and this tiredness made the noise in his ears disappear. Wu Wenxu felt that his eyes seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, he wanted to open them, but he couldn't open them, and in the end, he only saw a darkness in front of him, Wu Wenxu, sinking into the dream.
"Toot!" Wu Wenxu opened his eyes, he found himself standing on the side of the road, there were many cars on the wide street, he cautiously flashed one car after another, he didn't know what he was looking for, he felt a touch of consciousness in his heart pushing himself forward.
The scenery on the side of the road kept changing, maybe a minute, maybe an hour, Wu Wenxu saw several rows of houses, and he stopped moving forward.
"Where is this, why is it so familiar."
After listening to the half-sound, Wu Wenxu walked into the alley suspiciously, it was almost evening, and there were some old people sitting at the door of these houses, holding round fans in their hands, their expressions were peaceful and stable, seeing Wu Wenxu coming, they smiled and nodded, and chatted with each other.
Wu Wenxu wanted to hear what they were saying, but when he walked in front of him, these old people disappeared like smoke, and the fans still fell to the ground, with a hint of unwillingness, and with a hint of curtain.
Consciousness, once again pushing itself forward.
This time, Wu Wenxu stopped in front of a house, which was no different from a forest of houses, with pots of plantains in front of the house, and the green leaves curled with vitality.
"Is anyone there?" The vision suddenly became very blurry, and Wu Wenxu involuntarily shouted at the house.
"It's coming!" The owner of the house responded gently, the door opened, and it was a middle-aged woman who wore a gold wire mirror and a short skirt, as if she was cooking dinner.
"It's Xiao Xu, mom bought a cake for you today." The woman enthusiastically pulled Wu Wenxu into the room, which was an irresistible magic, and Wu Wenxu was suddenly at a loss.
"Am I dreaming, or am I coming home?" The decoration in the room was very warm, a big cake was placed on the table, and the fragrant food kept coming into Wu Wenxu's nose, Wu Wenxu took a deep breath greedily, and his face was full of intoxication. He suddenly realized: "Today is September 18th, and today is my birthday!" ”
Wu Wenxu lay comfortably on the sofa, unconsciously, when he sat up again, he suddenly felt that something was lost in his heart, extremely empty, as if some very important memory was lost, Wu Wenxu tried to recall, but his head was full of chaos, and he was confused.
"Xiao Xu, did you study seriously in school?" The woman busily served a plate of hot dishes, and the table covered with white towels was already filled with more than a dozen mouth-watering delicacies.
"Oh! Some! Wu Wenxu's mother took the delicacy in his hand in a hurry, and he was a little weak-hearted, because he was still hiding in the dormitory and playing games with his roommates yesterday.
Game, what kind of game am I playing, Wu Wenxu feels that his memory is missing another part.
"Hehe, then my mother will rest assured, if I don't study hard, my mother will be unhappy." There was always a gentle smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, which made Wu Wenxu feel at ease.
The warm atmosphere of home made Wu Wenxu let go of everything, and he finally stopped thinking about those annoying memories.
"Son, today you are twenty years old, your father's dead ghost can't come back in the field, today my mother wishes you all the best, all your wishes come true, smooth sailing!"
"Thank you, Mom!" Wu Wenxu nodded gratefully, the woman smiled and lit the candle, the moment the fire lit up, for some reason the room became dark, only the candlelight flickered.
The candlelight reflected the faces of the mother and son, and out of thin air, Wu Wenxu actually felt uneasy in his heart.
No, it's wrong, I know what's wrong!
Wu Wenxu's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he suddenly kicked over the table and chair, and his face was gloomy as if it was covered with dark clouds.
"Xiao Xu, are you crazy?" The woman stared at Wu Wenxu in disbelief, she stood weakly in place, looking overwhelmed. At this moment, Wu Wenxu was about to say sorry, he clenched his fists violently and said loudly: "Say!" Who are you! ”
"I'm your mother!" The woman's eyes were overflowing with tears, and she wiped her eyes with tears.
"Nonsense! My mother would never call her husband a dead ghost, and my mother would never be unhappy because I didn't study hard, you, acting is full of loopholes! The woman's movements of wiping her tears stiffened, her face was gray, she looked at Wu Wenxu deeply, and the corners of her mouth suddenly pulled up a hideous smile!
"Truly...... You actually saw through it. The woman's face was distorted, like a mass of meat mud rolling, Wu Wenxu almost vomited when she saw it, her graceful and luxurious temperament changed suddenly, and the woman's appearance at this time was more like a demon!
"Whew!" Wu Wenxu smelled a murderous aura, which made his soul shudder.
The appearance of the warm home was completely destroyed, everything was distorted, the dark aura was surging and spreading, Wu Wenxu felt that he had fallen into the stomach of some monster, these things were like the large intestines were wriggling!
"The sin is unforgivable, you actually ruined my delicious meal, then, let you die a miserable death!" The woman's mouth let out a strange laugh, which sounded terrible and terrifying, like a demon who had died a terrible death. Wu Wenxu grabbed his hair in pain, and the lost memories were converging into his brain like a tide.
The woman stretched out her long tongue, her tongue was covered with inky liquid, the long hair of her shawl was slowly shrinking, and the dark aura rolled wantonly on the woman's body, slowly, he revealed a pitch-black face, this is an oval face, there are no pupils in the huge light white eyes, it looks terrifying and gloomy, and his lower body is a cloud of black gas, as if it has melted into the dark space.
"Summoner, remember my name: Eternal Nightmare Morten."