"I'm sorry for you, Ivan." Harry, who was lying on Ivan's back, said weakly, he was really tired, after a comfortable bath, this fatigue rose to the extreme, he was really sleepy, he was going to fall asleep, Harry finally understood why Ivan looked like this every time he came back.

After becoming someone else's pre-ordered product, Harry can also take a shower and change into new clothes, and every class today is so tiring.

In the dim corridor, the light of the torch burning was still so dim, followed by several people, about the same age as Ivan, they were also the same as Ivan, they were the predetermined goods of a certain nobleman, and they each returned to their cells, that is, their residences, and each of them was followed by an adult, to put it nicely, and the people who followed behind were escorts, in fact, to watch Ivan and prevent them from running around.

"Don't say that, we're in the same room, and we should help each other." Ivan said with a smile.

"Hmm—" Harry replied in a daze, Ivan was a good man, and with such thoughts, Harry fell asleep.

At this time, Fina also ran to Ivan's side, and she also finished the lesson, and saw the familiar figure not far ahead, and chased after her.

"What's wrong with Harry?" Fina asked worriedly.

"Oh, Fina, you're over so quickly, Harry is fine, he's just too tired." Ivan turned his head to see that it was Fina, and said with a big grin.

"But he seems to be asleep, Ivan." Looking at Ivan's sleeping face on Harry's back, Fina covered her mouth and smiled.

"Oh yes, what a sleepy guy, sleeping so fast." The corners of Ivan's mouth curled slightly.

"I'll hug you, after all, you're tired too, and there's still some distance from the room, let me come." Fina said to Ivan.

"Well, I'm tired enough today, too." Putting the sleeping Harry on Fina's back, Harry was not woken up during the whole process, and it seemed that he was really tired.

Ivan put his hands on the back of his head, walked forward leisurely, and whistled, Fina beside him carried Harry on his back, turned his head to look at Harry on his back, and showed a smile of relief, and the tall and short figures were pulled out by the firelight with a long shadow.

At this time, Harry looked at the scene in front of him very strangely, the white world was endless, except for some small colorful light clusters still floating around him, standing here, there was no shadow, and there was no person.

Where is this? I remember that I should have fallen asleep, and then I realized that I was here, what is this place?

"This is your spiritual world, Harry," a familiar voice came from his ear, and Harry turned his head to see a green ball of light, elemental elves? No, this light cluster is different from them, this light cluster is larger than the average elemental spirit, and the color is darker, just like the concept of ping pong ball and basketball.

"Is it Teacher Isabet?" Harry asked, uncertain.

"You stupid boy, of course it's me, aren't you usually quite smart, how did you become stupid, I can't see it." The glow of the green light fluttered for a moment.

How can I see this, you don't look like this, you should be humanoid, weren't you humanoid when we first met, Harry complained inwardly.

Oops, I forgot she could hear me, Harry subconsciously covered his mouth.

"Don't worry, this is your spiritual world, and now your consciousness has entered here, which means that your consciousness is communicating with my soul, so I can't hear your heart, as for why I became like this, it is because it can save the consumption of the soul." A voice with a smile came.

Harry scratched his head in embarrassment, looking so incomprehensible, then turned his gaze to the scene around him and asked, "This is my spiritual world, but why am I able to come in?" I couldn't get in before. ”

"Thanks to my merits, our elves themselves have a very strong spiritual power, my soul enters your body and lives in your spiritual world, which naturally brings you certain benefits, your spiritual power has been baptized and has become stronger, like a drop of water has become a glass of water, you can come in, only when the spiritual power reaches a certain stage can it be done."

Although Harry didn't understand what he heard, he felt inexplicably powerful.

"So, my mental strength has become stronger, but why can't I feel it?" Harry asked curiously.

"It's just that you don't usually notice it, don't you think it's easy to remember things, and it becomes clear to see things, these are all evidence of stronger mental power, you should know the requirements for magicians to cast spells, magic power must be there, mental power must also be there, these two complement each other, in order to release magic."

"Hey, so that's the case, I don't know, I always thought that I could only rely on magic, it turns out that there is still spiritual power."

Harry, who only studied with that notebook, had no one to teach, so he naturally didn't know these things, but fortunately, with Isabet, he didn't have to worry about this in the future.

"Okay, I'll teach you this knowledge in the future, and your first task now is to rest well and recover your mental strength."

"But I don't feel sleepy." Harry felt no fatigue at all.

"Do you know why humans need to sleep?"

"Well, it's because people need to rest and make up for the lost energy, so that they can work well tomorrow." Harry thought for a moment and said.

"That's pretty much it, although you enter here, it will still consume your spiritual power, doesn't your spiritual world just reflect your current situation, your spiritual power is exhausted, that's why this is the scene, this is not the case here."

"What was that supposed to look like?" Harry was curious.

"You'll see later, now, kids have to sleep well." The green light flew in front of Harry, emitting a green glow, and Harry slowly closed his eyes, slumped limply to the ground, and fell asleep.

Not? Harry woke up looking at the familiar ceiling and found himself sleeping on a bed with a quilt still draped over him.

He didn't know what time it was, but from the fact that the oil lamp in the house hadn't been extinguished, he could infer that it was not yet time to go to bed.

"Yo, Harry, you're finally awake, and we're worried about what to do if you keep sleeping, and you haven't eaten dinner yet." Ivan on the bed cocked Erlang's legs, put his hands under his head, and said in a leisurely tone.

"Harry get up and eat dinner, it's not good to leave it for a long time." Fina on the other side said with concern.

"Sorry to worry you, I'm going to eat." Harry's heart warmed, everyone is a good person, don't worry, I will definitely get you out.

As soon as he moved his body, an indescribable pain spread throughout his body, "Ah! Harry couldn't help but make a sound, it hurt, the after-effects of overexercise had attacked, but Harry still endured the severe pain and slowly got up from the bed, put his feet into the shoes on the ground, and carefully took every step.

"Harry, don't you matter?" Fina asked worriedly as she looked at Harry's bared teeth and a pained expression.

"Don't worry about Fina, it's okay, I used to be like this, just get used to it, it's not a big deal, as long as Harry persists, maybe he can develop muscles like that guy in Vanoda." Ivan said leisurely, the first half of the sentence is still inspiring, and the second half of the sentence has become his joke, Ivan is really poor all the time.

Harry tried to smile bitterly, but he found that he couldn't even make a wry smile, and instead distorted his entire face into an ugly bitter melon.

It was still too early for his current body, and there must have been some other factors in it, and Harry thought that it would take a while to get used to it.

Finally he walked to the table and looked at the bread and gruel on the table, Harry grabbed the bread and devoured it, for he was so hungry, never so hungry.

"By the way, Ivan, what time is it?" Suddenly remembering something, Harry asked, biting into his bread.

"Now, it's probably past eight o'clock in the evening." Ivan thought for a moment, then said.

At eight o'clock, he slept for about two hours, and Harry finished the class at five o'clock, and then took a shower and changed his clothes, and it was six o'clock.

At this time, the door of the house was pushed open, and the bald man walked in, and Harry stopped what he was doing and looked over.

"Get up for me quickly, and gather in the square at once." The bald man walked up to Harry's cell and took out the key to open the lock.

"Is there anything important?" Harry asked.

The bald man glanced at Harry and said impatiently, "Don't ask so much nonsense, you'll know when you go." ”

The whole dim corridor was a rare sight now, everyone came out of the room, although they looked dazed, but they still obediently moved in the direction of the square, in the flow of people, Harry was helped by Ivan and Fina, the speed was very slow, so it was obvious that he was behind these people.

It was still a vast and bright square, but the center was surrounded by a large circle of people, and there were a few people standing in the center.

"Everyone, please let me, let me, thank you." Ivan pushed aside the crowd, made a way, and escorted Fina, who was supporting Harry, to the front.

The people in the circle were clearly divided into two sides, one in full costumes, and the rest were surrounded by people in tattered clothes, but one thing they had in common was that they were all slaves.

The people standing in the center didn't know anyone except for the bearded man who Harry knew.

After looking at the people, the bearded man pinched his mustache, and his eyes showed the action of the group of people who were surrounded by surprise.

The crowd made a way, and two big men each carried their children who looked seven or eight years old, walked to the center, and then let go of the two of them.

Harry's eyes, who were leaning next to Ivan, suddenly widened, and he looked incredulous, it turned out to be the big Ivan and Jason, they were still alive, seeing that they were safe and sound, Harry was relieved, they were fine.

A big fat man walked past the bearded man, he was dressed as a gentleman, a tall black top hat and a black tuxedo, a white undershirt, a pair of black boots, and a black wooden cane.

The fat man came to Jason and Ivan with a smile on his face and asked, "Are you good friends?" ”

"We're friends, what's wrong?" Ivan said with a strange face, although he didn't know why he asked such a strange question, Ivan still answered.

"That's good, that's good." The fat man's chubby face laughed and applauded.

The next words of the fat man shocked Ivan.

"Then, I ask you to kill each other." The fat man put away his smile and said with a solemn face.

"What?!" Ivan's eyes widened and he said in disbelief.

"Don't be kidding, we're not going to do that!" Ivan's eyes looked directly at the fat man, he wouldn't do that, he couldn't do anything to hurt his friends.

"Hehe, yes, what if your friend tried to kill you?" The fat man smiled brightly again.

"How is that possible, yes, Jason, you don't ......" Ivan turned his head and was about to ask Jason behind him.

Ivan's words stopped, he looked at Jason with a look of disbelief, scarlet blood slowly flowed from Ivan's back, unspeakable pain spread throughout his body, and a glittering dagger plunged deep into Ivan's back, and it was Jason who held the dagger.

The crowd of onlookers around them fell silent, Ivan was expressionless, Harry looked incredulous, and Fina covered her mouth and didn't speak, but everyone's eyes were surprised.

"Why... Why would you do this? We clearly said that we were friends... Friend's. Blood flowed from the corners of Ivan's mouth, and he said intermittently.

Jason pulled out his dagger, splashed his face with blood, staggered back, and repeated the words "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......

Then an even crazier scene appeared, Ivan ignored the knife wound on his body, rushed to Jason and choked his neck fiercely, and said with a crazy face, "Why are you doing this, why, tell me!" ”

Jason's eyes were about to turn white, and it was obvious that he was about to be strangled to death by Ivan's tremendous force, but he still held the dagger in his hand, and the dagger stabbed Ivan in the stomach frantically, stabbing after stab, poof! Poof! Blood was already splattered all over Jason's clothes.

Finally Ivan let go of his hand and fell back heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust, but his face still retained that dead expression.

Ha ha...! A violent pant was heard, and Jason gasped as he looked at the blood-stained knife in his hand, his hand trembled uncontrollably, and then he fell to the ground, and the knife fell to the side, and the blood was covered with dust on the ground.

"It's not me, it's not me who did it, it's all you, it's all you...... Woo-ahh Jason covered his head, tears streaming down his face