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Fortunately, Lucien was already a knight's combat power, and his life energy continued to support his physical strength, allowing him to run like a cheetah and toss and turn like an ape in the library.

The space behind him is collapsing inch by inch, as if the world is at the end of the world and the heavens and the earth are collapsing.

This is the dream, the world without logic, no, it should not be said that it is a world without logic, but this world, a logic based on the human heart.

The human heart is treacherous, and the dream will change with the human heart.

Now, Lucien was sure that this was not his dream, because his own heart did not fluctuate in the slightest, and the dream suddenly changed drastically.

He obviously didn't make any drastic movements, and his dreams changed unprincipledly, just like a woman's heart.

"Damn Lillian. ”

The space crumbled in Lucian's footsteps, and the faster he ran, the faster it collapsed behind him.

However, he didn't dare to stop, who knew what the consequences would be if he slowed down.

The consequences of being trapped in a dream, Lucien could not have imagined.

At the critical juncture, the analysis results of the data chip finally came out.

"The fragrance is the smell of a special perfume made by the petals of Manju Sawa with a similarity: 99.99%. ”

"Manju Sawa, I remember there was Manju Sawa in the botanical garden on the roof of the library. Lucien muttered.

There should be a clue to escape.

I didn't have time to think about it, and the danger behind it was getting closer and closer. Lucien took a leap, grabbed the concave and convex part of the wall, and with a few jumps, he came to the third floor, and just like that, he tossed and turned, ran all the way, and finally came to the botanical garden.

Kicking open the iron door to the roof, Lucien stepped into it quickly

Manju Sawa is very showy, it is a red flower, Lucien last came to the botanical garden when he had some impression of this flower, after entering the familiar way to find the flower garden planted with Manju Sawa plant.

On a flower garden, there are Manzhu Sawa planted, just like a sea of fire.

"What now?"

Lucien finally felt a little flustered, and he suddenly realized that this might be a trap, a choice made in a panic. At this moment, the space behind him suddenly slowed down, moving at a speed of one centimeter per second, as if waiting for Lucien to jump into the trap.

"Are you going to die?"

"Is it an exit, or is it a new trap?"

Lucien asked himself, then gritted his teeth, and without hesitation, jumped on the flowerbed full of Manzhu Sahua.

Sure enough, it was empty underneath.

When he woke up again, he was already lying in a small, closed room.

"A dream within a dream?"

"Damn bastard, I knew it was a trap. Lucien roared, growled, and remorseful, thinking, "I should have noticed the clue to the crack, otherwise Lillian wouldn't have destroyed the previous dream so quickly." ”

Compared to the complex environment in the previous dream, this is just an ordinary small room, a fully enclosed room of more than ten square meters, also lit by luminous fungi.

Inside, there was a simple white desk and a high chair with a roll of parchment, a quill pen, a bottle of red ink, and a sign.

The arrow on the sign pointed to the parchment, on which were written "Contract" in three large blood-red letters.

The room was small, and it took five steps to walk from one end to the other, but Lucien knew that the easier it was, the more difficult it became.

This time, Lucien searched for seven days, but did not find any clues at all.

Any useful clues!!

Lucien took a deep breath and sat down in his chair helplessly.

I'm still too weak.

Is it to compromise or to continue looking for clues?

You must know that people feel much longer in dreams than in reality, and this is in a dream within a dream, maybe you lie in the wild for an hour, and you will stay here for a year, or even ten years.

Then his body was eaten by wild wolves, and by the time he died, he had been trapped here for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years.

"One day on earth, a thousand years in hell. "The ancient Chinese did not deceive Lucian, this place is simply more boring than hell.

If you are trapped here for a thousand years, and then you are rescued, and your aging soul returns to your young body again, then what is a dream and what is reality, how can you tell clearly.

"I can only compromise, and I will talk about it when I go out beforehand. At least looking at it now, I still have the value of use, and if I have the value of use, I have a chance to turn around. ”

Make up your mind and act immediately, which is Lucien's strength.

He took a deep breath and spread out the parchment rolled into a cylinder on the table, the pale yellow parchment was printed with red patterns around it, which was very beautiful.

At the top of the contract is a black pupil surrounded by a flame that looks like substance, the eye of judgment that has been sacrificed. This is a contract god from another plane, whose beliefs have spread to the wizarding world since the time of the Witch King. Even though the Cataclysm cut off the wizarding plane's communication with other planes, the method of using the Eye of Judgment as a witness to the oath has survived and still works.

The contract was written in each of the three languages, and luckily, in his free time, Lucien learned High Elf and Angmar from Mislanda for the price of four magic stones, and as for Modo, Lucien had already learned it in class.

The contents of the contract are to the effect that Lucien will make a vow under the supervision of the Eye of Judgment to do his best in this year's final examination to help Lillian achieve the ultimate victory, and he will never reveal Lillian's cursed secret.

The soul of those who break their oaths will be scorched by the eyes of judgment for a thousand years.

"The terms of the contract are extremely harsh, and if Lillian does not win the final assessment, Lucien will break the contract. ”

Lucien took a sharp breath to suppress the anger in his heart, dipped his quills in red ink like human blood, and signed his name at the end of the contract.

When the last sign was made, the air vibrated and black ripples radiated in all directions, and then, a terrifying black pupil draped in flames appeared in the air, this was the Eye of Judgment.

Under the watchful eye of the Eye of Judgment, the parchment floats into the air, slowly burns, and finally turns to ashes.

The Eye of Judgment slowly vanished after completing the contract, and the scattered ashes fell on the desk, shattering the floor of the room.

When Lucien woke up again, he only heard the raindrops outside the window lapping on the deck, making a little sound.

By this time, Lucien had returned to his room on the ship, and he was the only one in the room, still wearing the clothes he had worn when he had gone out.

Qiang !!

The sword flashed, and the glass on the table was cut in two.

Lucien took his sword, walked out of the room, and walked down the hallway to Lillian's room, and roughly pushed open the door of the room, and Lillian was inside.

She didn't seem surprised at Lucien's arrival, but said lightly, "You're awake." ”

"Yes! I'm here to ask for payment. Lucien's tone was very indifferent, as if he didn't care about what had just happened.

Lillian smiled and said, "That's not written in the contract. ”

"Yes, I really didn't write it, but I don't have the strength, what can I do to help you?"

"Well! As she spoke, Lillian took out a crystal ball from her bosom and threw it to Lucien, saying, "A full set of will characters, as well as a plant-based spell model - Tree Skin, a kind of witchcraft that suits you." It's kind of paid to you in advance. Otherwise, your strength is indeed too weak. ”

Lucien immediately noticed that something was wrong, how did the other party know that he was close to the plant element, and asked sharply, "Have you investigated my elemental affinity?"

"So what?" said Lillian, nonchalantly, "you signed the contract. ”

"You've been designing me since the early days, what use am I for, maybe I should die with you!" Lucien's voice could be heard with anger on the verge of exploding.

"No comment. Lilian smiled indifferently and said, "The weak only have the right to be enslaved, and you Lucien are the weak, what do I Lillian do, why do I need to explain to you?"

Lucien stared at her, staring at her, and finally said nothing, his hand released from the hilt of his sword, and turned away.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, you looked pretty handsome just now, I think I'm in love with you. ”

Lillian's voice reached Lucien's ears, and Lillian was responded to by a heavy slamming of the door.