The Troubles of the Young Wizard

　　 In a daze, Ville seemed to feel a chill, suddenly turned over and sat up, looking into the slightly familiar stone wall corridor, and the ever-bright lights on both sides seemed to have been floating in his mind for a long time without disappearing. Is this familiar dream again?

　　 What does this dream mean? Or is this not a simple dream? Is it a test of a person or a god? Every time I wake up from a dream, I will gain a lot. At least I am sure to improve my mental strength. Let alone the knight profession, the improvement of the wizard profession alone has been improved at a speed that no one else can. The speed makes myself a little bit faster. I was so shocked that I didn't even dare to practice casually.

　　 Does Little Will still say that in these three days, or before going to bed, he visualized and inscribed a basic rune? This is already the eleventh rune engraved in my visualization. You have to know that it took me a month to visualize and engrave the seven runes. Although there are factors that slow down the speed, you can do what you can. purpose. And in just a few days, I actually imagined that I had engraved four pieces, not to mention the promotion to the first-level wizard apprentice, now it is more consolidated, I have to say it is a miracle. Or is it my own illusion?

But in any case, this is an opportunity. This kind of dream seems to be very effective in improving oneself. After waking up from the dream, there will be a small increase in strength. Although the magnitude is small, it is very obvious, which is enough to resist your own meditation. Penance for ten days and a half month. He patted his cheeks to make himself more awake, Xiao Weier stood up with a carp, raised his hair and let out a long roar, releasing the depression in his chest, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

The lamps in the corridor seemed to glow with a faint blue light, and a slightly familiar aura rushed towards you. The hall seemed to be larger than the previous one, um, it was almost a fifth, and the height did not seem to change much. , The reliefs on the walls of the hall are more colorful, and the blue sea makes people feel more inexplicably refreshed.

　　 The blue of the sea is special, the beauty that can't be described with pen and ink. The pen and ink are lighter and lighter, and the pen and ink is thicker and heavier. The blue of the sea is just right dark blue, let's call it sea blue. The junction of the blue sea and the blue sky is so natural and smooth, the breeze brings a trace of waves, the white waves dot the entire beautiful scroll, and a touch of vitality permeates.

　　 The sea is gentle, and the endless expanse carries countless stories. It can accommodate hundreds of rivers and never becomes complacent. It can accept wind, frost, snow and rain, and it will never change anything because of it. The sea is the cradle of life, and endless life is born here, inhabits here, and perishes here. There are countless creatures of all kinds. It carries beauty and ugliness, and it always learns not to refuse.

　　 The sea is deep. You can't always see the secrets under it. Maybe it's a treasure, maybe a shipwreck, maybe a new world that no one knows. The mystery is always so fascinating. Maybe, there are beautiful mermaids, maybe there are fierce sea beasts, maybe there are beautiful blood red corals, maybe full of volcanic undercurrents.

The sea is not always calm. The anger of the sea is just as awesome. In the storm, the stormy waves swept everything. Under the thick cumulonimbus cloud, a huge pillar stood on the sea, the sky and the earth shook, and the stars were densely covered. The island seemed so small, and countless creatures flew up into the sky in the huge whirlpool. This is the mighty power of the gods, the wrath of the sea goddess, and the heavens and the earth are discolored. In the face of such mighty power, the power of human beings is so small, what else can we do besides praying?

　　 Is the earth carrying the sea, or the sea carrying the earth? This problem has plagued countless people for countless years. The earth is vast and boundless, and the sea is also boundless. The ocean surrounds the earth, and there is land under the sea. Is there a new sea under the earth? The land and the ocean are interdependent, but also impact each other, ebb and flow, and the sun keeps going.

The sea has its own civilization. The creatures of the sea are no less than that of the land, and even more colorful. Not to mention the lack of life on the dotted islands. There are also countless intelligent lives in the sea, such as siren, naga, mermaid, and fish. People are beautiful, enchanting, ugly, sturdy, human, and inhuman. Only intelligent races have true faith, and what they believe in is the goddess of the ocean, the most present in the sea.

　　 You said the **** of the storm? Haha, haven't I told you that all male gods are latecomers, and those with a long history and rich heritage are goddesses? The **** of the storm is just the **** of the sea goddess, or it is more appropriate to call it his subordinates, at least in name. But the believers of the two do not overlap too much. The believers of the sea goddess are the sea monsters, naga, merfolk, and murlocs. They are the intelligent race of the breath of the sea, while the believers of the **** of storm are mostly human sailors and merchants in the sea ,pirate.

The relief of the goddess of the sea is extremely beautiful, or it is impossible to describe her beauty in Littleville's words. Stepping on a gentle deep blue giant whale, wearing the crown of the sea god, wearing colorful neon clothes, and a colorful conch in her hand, she is calm and calm. The waves are blooming, the huge waves behind the sky are roaring and thunder is roaring, the face is not sad or not, and the eyes are deep looking into the distance.

"The sea, you can wash away the muddy water and bring the blue beauty to the world. You can roar like thunder, jealous like hatred, and follow good like a flow. You can whisper slowly, recite a gentle poem, and play a passionate symphony. You can also scream, scream, scream out the injustices in the world, and lash out the ugliness of the world. You can contain everything in the world, starting with colorful and finally calm." Little Ville looked at the relief as if he had fallen into a demon. God.

　　 "Ding~, the apostle feels the original image of the goddess of the ocean, and the spiritual power and comprehension are improved, the eyes of appraisal are automatically opened, and relevant information is collected."

　　 "Ding~, the apostle observes the original idol of the ocean goddess, and obtains the primary version of the sea goddess's legacy of "Hai Na Hundred Rivers and Mind Thoughts", and rewards 800 contribution points."

　　 "Ding~, the apostle observes the original statue of the ocean goddess, and obtains the primary version of "Melaleuca" left by the ocean goddess, rewarding 1,600 contribution points."

　　 "Ding~, the apostles observe the original statue of the ocean goddess, perceive the ocean, life, destruction, and destiny, and obtain the magical powers of the ocean goddess. The spirit, body, understanding, and will have been improved, the bloodline has been strengthened, and the bloodline shackles have initially appeared."

　　 "Ding~, the apostle observes the original statue of the ocean goddess, obtains the gift of the ocean goddess, improves the harmony with the ocean, and obtains the blessing of the sea."

A bright smile appeared on Xiaoweier’s face. As his smile appeared, the surrounding sea relief seemed to become more vivid~www.readwn.com~ The colors became more vivid, this is the sea, and I live in By the sea, I have seen the sea so many times, but it is the first time I know that the sea is so beautiful and so charming.

Suddenly I felt so sleepy, but I still didn’t wake up. Well, I’m still sleepy in my dreams, and dreaming is also a waste of energy. Ville yawned and fell asleep, his closed eyes still facing the sea goddess. There seems to be a beautiful goddess watching him all the time, and a happy arc emerges from the corner of Littleville's mouth.

Where Little Ville could not see, a door appeared silently and slowly opened, and two figures walked slowly down from above, "Now, our great blood count, you are not going to parrot your tongue again. Let’s see if we can get the approval of the goddess of the sea, maybe this time we can really do it."

"Segris, don’t challenge my tolerance limit. You don’t have to open the treasures of my lord. There are two of the three apostles. Without you, a half-hearted soul singer, can’t I really be inferior to the others? "The man in the red robe snorted coldly, walked slowly to the door, with a slight force, the door opened, and a passage led to the next level of space. The man in the red robe hesitated for a moment, walked slowly into the hall, twisted Weier's neck and pulled him up. The blood-red mirror in the other hand reflected a familiar scene, which was actually Weier's bedroom.

A light door appeared silently, connecting with the mirror in Little Will’s bedroom. The man in red took a step and appeared in Little Will’s bedroom, tucked him back into the bed, and took out a bottle from his arms, and a blood was poured out. The red pill was stuffed into his mouth with a little bit of reluctance, "Boy, it's cheaper for you. If I can't open my lord's treasure in the end, I will **** the blood." After speaking, he turned and walked into the mirror and disappeared. Up.