"W-what is this?" said Benjamin, looking at the slightly oddly shaped model in his hand, puzzled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Benjamin stretched out his finger and touched it vigorously, and suddenly, a strong wave of magic began to spread from his fingertips.

With a "plop", Benjamin fell into the starry sky.

Benjamin's finger, however, was left with a mark that bordered on burns.

It's just that something strange happened, and the three magic models that were still there just now all turned back into twinkling starlight. And these starlights have disappeared again in the vast starry sky.

Benjamin stood blankly in the starry sky, and when he waved his hand slightly, his hand would be full of starlight.

Perhaps, this is asking him to build the model himself?

As Benjamin tried to catch the starlight, they slipped through Benjamin's fingers like the smoothest loaches.

If Benjamin accidentally touched the starlight, it was another painful sensation of electrical paralysis.

Distressed, helpless.

Perhaps, his method did not work correctly. He was a magician, how could he grasp these unknown things with his hands like a reckless warrior.

This time, Benjamin begins to unleash his magic.

When his magic continued to be rescued from his body, the scattered starlight immediately gathered and attached to Benjamin's magic.

In fact, the process was particularly painful for Benjamin, with a feeling of being hollowed out of his body.

Fortunately, his strong mental power is supporting Benjamin, otherwise he would have fallen into the starry sky in this unknown place, and he might really not wake up for a long time.

Benjamin began to control his magic, allowing them to channel the starlight and assemble the model they had just formed.

In the process, Benjamin faced numerous failures.

Perhaps because of the exertion, Starlight has not yet fully built the model, and it falls apart because of the impact on each other.

Perhaps because of the lack of accuracy in the controls, Benjamin couldn't even build a perfect three-dimensional triangle.

And when he failed again and again, Benjamin's mood became irritable.

The end result was that the mana began to shake erratically, and the starlight above immediately ran away.

Benjamin sat down dejectedly, rubbing his temples, he should probably take a break.

After Benjamin closed his eyes, the images of what he had experienced before flashed through his mind.

A lot of things give Benjamin a terrible sense of déjà vu and familiarity.

Like these complex geometric models, Benjamin just read the textbook himself, but had the illusion that he had read them at some point.

In the past, this feeling was only fleeting, but in this starry sky, it is becoming more and more intense.

"Benjamin!

Malfurion's cold voice rang out.

Benjamin opened his eyes, only to find himself still in the humble cabin. The candle still shines steadily on the table.

And he didn't float in the air either.

"I, what happened to me?" Benjamin thought the dream was so painful that he should probably try to wake up.

And according to Malfarion's so-called omen, he should, when he wake up, the first thing he will see is Nana, who is undressed.

He might also bury his head in Nana's chest.

Although this scene makes Benjamin shy, it is much better than here.

If it weren't for the promotion to a mid-level magician.

"You've just entered a meditative state on your own. I have to say, you are amazingly excellent. Maybe it's because of the body you are now. However, it's a pity that when I thought you could rely on your strong spiritual power to construct your own model, you were eaten up by your own spiritual power. Did you see something incomprehensible?"

Malfurion said lightly, Benjamin felt that if this person went to his world, he would definitely be good friends with Dumbledore.

"That's right, it's a lot of fleeting images, and thoughts that I never had before. Benjamin said honestly.

"That's right, you can choose to forget about them. According to an old friend of mine, well, a psychic magician, the human brain is able to sift through unimportant memories on its own and forget them. And when you are consumed by mental power, these memories that should have been in the trash can reappear. So you just forget about them, it's irrelevant. ”

Benjamin nodded in confusion, it seemed like an unimportant memory, "So, should I re-enter meditation now?" I mean, I haven't built a model yet. ”

"Actually, you've already passed the second trial, and as a magician who has never received a formal education, being able to enter meditation in such a short period of time is already much better than a lot of stubborn old things. Okay, kid, just pass the last trial, and you can become an intermediate magician. ”

Malfurion deliberately raised his tone when he finally pronounced the word intermediate magician.

"Well, Mr. Malfarion, how do I feel like this trial is a game. Benjamin said skeptically.

Malfurion raised her eyes and smiled a very playful smile. "Really, Benjamin, what a weird and headache you focus on every time? Shouldn't you say, sir, what is the last trial, I can't wait! So, you can ask again?"

Benjamin returned to the question with his own silence.

"Well, well, you're exactly the same as I was when I was younger. Of course, most necromancers are like this, cold, mean, uncommunicative, paranoid, and a little innocent? Well, I'd say crazy. Malfurion smiled before she said solemnly, "All you need to do is hit me, you can ask your little bat to help, you can use any means, including the magic of that world." All you need is a hit on me. ”

If this sentence had been heard from someone else's mouth, Benjamin would have thought that the man was too arrogant to say such a condition.

But Malfurion, Benjamin fears that even if he tries his best, he won't necessarily be able to hurt him.

Before the last trial began, Malpharion woke Nana up and healed Benjamin's wounds.

Even the magic power and spiritual power have become abundant.

"Young man, start your show!"