Chapter Seventy-Eight: Water in the Brain

In the midst of a lush forest, there is an ancient tree with a large canopy.

There is a beautiful treehouse in this canopy.

Inside this treehouse, strings of wind chimes hang from it.

On the roof, on the edge of the windows, and even under the seats, milky white shell wind chimes are hung.

The doors and windows of the room were closed, as if they were afraid that the wind would wake up the bells in the room.

"Ding-click!"

The slender silk thread suddenly broke, and a milky white shell wind chime suddenly landed in mid-air and shattered.

The man lying in the hammock glanced sideways, and then used the mage's hand to pick up the broken wind chimes in the palm of his hand.

At this time, someone next to him gloated and laughed, "Clark, one of your dreams is broken." ”

Clarke, with his brown hair in shambles, squinted as if he hadn't woken up, "Oh, Kismet, when did you come?" ”

"While you're talking in your sleep." Kismet played with the harp in his hand, but made no sound.

"Oh." Clark answered lazily again, pouring the broken wind chimes in his palm into his mouth like a snack dregs.

"Yawn~~"

Clark opened his mouth wide and yawned widely.

As he opened his mouth, several colorful butterflies flew out of his throat. But when he closed his mouth, the butterflies were pulled back into his mouth by an invisible force.

"It doesn't matter." He was answering Kismet's words, "The dream is shattered, just make another one." ”

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Clark scratched at his messy hair and said to Kismet, "When my dream bell hangs all over the Borderlands, you will fulfill your promise to be the tongue of my bell." ”

Kismet chuckled contemptuously, "Herbert and Pell aren't dead yet, and now they're dreaming of becoming masters of the Borderlands?" ”

Clark lay back down and said lazily, "Come on, I'm going to drag Pell into my dreams completely." Next, it's Herbert. ”

Kismet squeezed the harp in his hand, turning it into a silver bone and thrust it into the direction of his collarbone.

"Then I wish you to be immersed in a beautiful dream forever." Kismet put a few flowers on his chest with one hand and made an elegant curtain call.

After Kismet finished speaking, the whole person disappeared in a blinding white light.

Clark looked at the chair the other person had sat on, and with a flick of his index finger, the wooden chair turned into several colorful butterflies and flew down to another chair.

"There is no means left. What did he come here for? ”

Clark put the back of his hand to his eyes, pondering the reason for Kismet's sudden appearance.

Thinking about it, he fell asleep again.

……

When Thor stepped into the carriage, he flickered for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself falling into a sea.

"Whoa...... Whoa......"

Thor didn't react for a moment, and went straight under the water.

The underwater world was pitch black, with only a faint light shining overhead.

Thor spat out a string of bubbles, then adjusted his position and paddled with his hands and feet to swim towards the surface.

"Whew!"

After a few breaths, Thor poked his head out of the water and took a deep breath.

"What kind of place is this? How did I suddenly fall into the sea? Thor kept treading water, straightening up and looking around.

The sea stretches so far as to see that there is no sign of land at all. The sea water is as black as ink, and the light transmission is also very poor.

It's similar to the once polluted waters of Bluewater Bay, but the water is darker and the waves are stronger.

Thor had only been adrift for a short time before he had already been slapped by the waves three times.

He tried to use his flying skills to make himself fly, but found that as soon as his magic power was condensed, he was scattered by the big waves that split his head.

"The water here can wrench magic?" Thor tried to call out to the Agu, as well as Algae and Penny, but no one responded to him.

"What about mental power?" Thor didn't give up, and spread his spiritual power around.

This time he succeeded, but the next second, he was surprised to find that the sound of the waves seemed to be transferred to his mind. When I shook my head, I felt as if there was liquid surging inside.

Commonly known as brain water.

"It's a big water problem. But now the more critical question is, how did I get here, and how do I get back? ”

The waves in his head were getting louder and louder, and Thor had a faint headache that had begun to disturb.

Thor retracted his mental power and began to concentrate on examining his body inward.

"That's not right!" This inspection of Thor revealed a problem, "It's not my body, it's my consciousness." Am I in a fantasy again? ”

Ever since he began to delve into the soul, Thor has always encountered wizards and weirdness haunted by illusions, just like these guys came for him in the first place.

The headache began to worsen, and it became extremely difficult to just try to float on the surface.

"...... Uproar"

Another big wave buckled Thor directly below the surface of the sea.

But he began to disobey even his limbs because of headaches.

Thor calls out to the journal again, but this time the journal doesn't show up either.

He began to get anxious, and wanted to surface first, but was swept to the bottom of the sea again by the undercurrent.

"It's not going to work, I'm going to be passive all the time. You have to get your home ...... back."

"Home?"

Thinking of this, Thor snapped open his eyes and opened his mouth wide under the sea, sticking his tongue out despite the salty water that was desperately pouring into his throat.

He raised his hand and touched his tongue, clearly feeling the witchcraft pattern on it.

"Consciousness Platform!"

The next moment, a circular stone platform suddenly appeared under Thor, and the same witchcraft circle was drawn on the stone platform on the ground like the tip of Thor's tongue.

Then, the stone platform began to rise, and it broke out of the sea with Thor with him.

The black water flowed down the perimeter of the stone platform, and no amount of wind or waves could stop the platform from rising.

But the black sea did not give up on the pursuit of Thor either. Its angry will turned into a monstrous wave, rising high and falling heavily, as if it wanted to smash the entire round platform directly.

But the round platform obviously has no basis in the huge waves, but it is still rising at a uniform speed.

But when the platform rose to a distance of about ten meters above the sea, it stopped again, suspended in mid-air.

The high waves of the sea, from time to time, crossed the height of the platform and slapped Thor in the face.

In order not to be directly swept down by the huge waves, Thor has been lying on the round platform.

Despite his disarray, Thor is not as weak as he was now.

He wiped his face, "Sure enough, this is my consciousness world, so the platform can appear directly under me." But what does the black water that invades my world of consciousness represent? Is it Claude's pollution, or has a new enemy emerged? ”

The waves still hadn't given up pulling Thor into the water, but its will seemed to understand that the waves alone couldn't drag people down.

And so, something sporadically began to appear on the bottom of the sea.

The shadows were vague, but they were floating upwards at a breakneck speed.

In order not to be knocked off the platform by the waves, Thor clung to the center of the platform and did not notice the changes in the seawater.

Even because the waves couldn't help him, Thor was still thinking about it in the middle of a headache.

"The platform is there, but what about the diary?"

He struggled to turn over, and suddenly found that the diary was floating quietly above him.

The page has been opened, but Thor can't see it now.

Despite this, the embarrassed Thor smiled, "That's right, this is my consciousness space. ”

He looked past the diary and looked high again, "Well, there should be stars!" ”

As soon as Thor realized this, the originally dark sky had countless more stars in an instant.

The stars twinkled and twinkled, like countless eyes blinking.

It was at this time that the shadow that was already about to float to the surface suddenly braked suddenly, and then sank towards the sea at a faster speed.

It's like running away!

(End of chapter)