Arcane splendor begins with the throne

Chapter 157 Dream

Brian seldom dreamed, and when he did, he almost forgot all about it when he woke up, even after he had a nightmare, which was just as he liked—in fact, when a person like him dreamed, he usually didn't. nightmare.

There is no doubt that this time is still a nightmare, but the goddess of luck has not favored him and let him remember some details.

When Sharbu, the Goddess of the Dark Night, put on the night cloak, Brian put on the cloak of night. It was a little cold, and the night in the wilderness was still fresh and cool. He hid in the tent and copied the scrolls for a while, then lay down on the blanket Fell asleep, quietly walked into a dream...

He was wandering in a huge and empty wilderness, trying to find a quiet place to lie down and sleep, but there were people coming and going everywhere, including elves, humans, dwarves, gnomes, halflings and other races. chatting there...

So, he tried his best to avoid those annoying noises, searched for a long time, and finally found a place to lie down.

He closed his eyes, covered them with his hands to block the bright light, and said to himself, "Now I can sleep."

But immediately the crowd came to him... calling his name, begging him: "Brian! Wake up! Wake up! We need you!"

He was woken up, opened his eyes impatiently, and suddenly found himself in a room full of gorgeous furnishings: a bed, a couch, a low and soft recliner...but he had just chosen a dark room Lying down, a merciless firelight illuminated his eyes.

Before he came back to his senses, fires suddenly broke out in all directions.

All kinds of explosions sounded one after another, violent sights, violent sounds, and violent screams, as if they were more powerful than any violent war.

Roaring flames and choking smoke are attacking the bustling city, and hundreds of tongues of flame are licking between the walls.

Everyone woke up from their dreams, desperately fighting the fire, but the fire seemed to be erupting from the ground, everywhere, in all directions...

The whole city was in chaos, the sound of carriage wheels, the neighing of war horses, the bell of firefighting, and the voices of people all yelled together, the streets were like surging rivers, the rivers were like boiling hot water, and the hot water was like a dense The smoke, the thick smoke seems to be transformed into ghost riders from the kingdom of the dead...

The fire burns to the sky, and the shadow of the fire is projected on the water, and the sky and the earth are full of red light.

"I'm afraid I can't even save myself..." Looking at the tragic scene, he couldn't help thinking bitterly.

He could only flee with the crowd in a hurry, and among the many vague and disturbing shapes, a shadow clearly appeared, which was vague, weird and full of anxiety.

"I'll save you!"

The cold moon was in the sky, the ground was full of silver light, the long silver hair was blowing in the wind, and the cold words were incomprehensible and piercingly cold.

Then he woke up....
He glanced quickly toward the tent opening.

Only the cold moonlight spilled into the tent through the gap.

It seemed only then that he realized how peaceful the world around him was, a mysterious tranquility.

It was so warm in the tent, the delicate small fire roasted his body, shining on him like the summer sun.

Brian lay motionless for a long time, recalling scenes from his dream.

After an unknown amount of time, he sat up and called up his system bar:
Battle Mage lv3: (experience value: 5020/5500)

Austrian fire lv2: (Magic energy: 1245/5000)

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The kobold warlock and goblin rogue he hunted yesterday gave him a total of more than 500 experience points.

The kobold warlock was relatively easy to deal with. All the opponent's spells were counteracted by him using "Arcane Counterattack", and he was accidentally rebounded by his own "Arcane Missile" to death.

Killing a kobold warlock grants him an additional 120 magical power.

The goblin rogue was very cunning, and was good at camouflage and invisibility. It took him a lot of effort to unite him with the little devil, and he was captured alive in the chaotic group of goblins.

Originally, he planned to put it away and serve as his little follower, but in the process of going to Yandi Town, after being betrayed by him three times in a row, his patience was finally exhausted.

Surprisingly, the souls of these two little guys all meet the little devil's requirements for making soul crystals, and he can earn an extra sum of special materials for making magic equipment.

The power contained in the soul of any mortal is different. Some souls contain very high potential, while many are worthless.

Poor quality souls are easy to collapse during the tempering process. High quality souls can not only easily refine soul crystals, but their quality also makes most devils covet them.

If not, his magic pet would not have reminded him again and again to draw out the soul of the magic swordsman Snake Eye.

As the former Grand Duke of the Devil, although the little devil has mastered the method of tempering souls skillfully, it does not mean that he will waste his efforts on these ordinary souls.

This also means that after Mambaton and the black-robed wizard, almost no souls of higher quality have been found.

To him, this was a surprise.

In the nearly a month since Brian set off from Golden Feather City, he has been wandering around towns like Yandi Town, where there are many evil humanoid creatures, hunting monsters to gain experience for leveling up.

As I saw yesterday, those evil creatures with good strength in the bounty list will always be killed by him one day.

In Rockland Town, he killed a manticore that can gain 500 experience in one go, and also killed a group of followers of Mara, the god of hunting.

These crazy believers not only contributed experience points to him, but also gained a little magic energy.

This made him realize that it might have something to do with them getting the blessing of the God of Hunting, just like the Gnoll priest he killed when he accepted Earl Harwin's mission.

Even in the fringe area of ​​Blackman, an ogre tribe with a scale of more than 20 people was accidentally discovered.

If it was in the past, he would never have dared to break in easily, but now it is different, each ogre has contributed at least 150 experience points to him.

When he drove the last ogre leader to the cave and was about to kill him, the stupid big man looked at the ogre corpses all over the ground, and was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, crying with snot and tears , Brian was even a little embarrassed.

But he needs this experience, so naturally he will not show mercy.

With the successful establishment of the link between Ao Huo and the magic net, he can gain 25 points of energy through meditation every day, and a total of 750 points of magic energy in one month.

For Brian, the increase in speed was far from enough. He needed to activate the spellcasting ability of the third ring as soon as possible.

It's a pity that he has almost wiped out all the powerful threats around the goblin wilderness. If he wants to find them, he can only go to Blackman, where the elves live.

In this case, it would run counter to his going to Amastasia.

So he decided to leave the Kingdom of West, go to the city of Abrera in Amastaxia, and then go to the city of wizards in the Ecebra Desert.

After everything was done, he went straight back to Longshou Port.

In his territory, in addition to the group of powerful blockers who integrated their strength, the two mountains closest to Longshou Port, the Dragon's Spine Mountain Range and the Falling Star Mountain Range, can definitely meet his requirements for quickly gaining experience.

After all, under certain circumstances, the speed of gaining experience from killing people is indeed faster than killing monsters.

And if he wanted to integrate all the forces in Longshou Port and the Storm Islands, he would definitely not be able to avoid killing.

Thinking of this, Brian called up another attribute column of his own:

"Whether to consume 5000 experience to activate the divine ability "telepathy". "

"Yes!"

Brian made his decision without hesitation.

[Telepathy (divine ability): Divine power gives you supernatural telepathic ability, which can make your intuition, premonition, sixth sense, and even the premonition of certain crises, etc. all kinds of supernatural Sensitivity has been significantly improved.The range and accuracy of this ability will increase with the level of god-like power and personal strength. 】

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With the activation of this ability, Brian somehow sensed that he had mastered some unknown power.

This power of perception cannot be described or spoken of, but he has it.

This is telepathy, which can also be said to be the sense of consciousness or the sense of being.

If a person does not have mental awareness, there will be no sense of existence, and telepathy is to greatly enhance the mental awareness.

This ability to predict danger and infer is the highest level of perception ability, and it is difficult for mortals with low talent (too low perception attribute) to master it through practice.

This is why Brian is eager to master this ability.

Because of the "telepathy" he has mastered, he can detect the upcoming danger in advance, and it is difficult for the enemy to sneak attack from behind him.

Even because of some inadvertent moment, the ensuing disaster was sensed instinctively, as if some small animal could sense the coming earthquake in advance.

On the premise that Ao Huo has not unlocked the three-ring spell, the increase in strength brought by upgrading to level 4 is not as great as imagined. On the contrary, due to the higher level, he will slow down the speed of gaining experience.

Therefore, obtaining the benefits of this ability in advance will obviously have a greater effect on his current situation.

After it was over, Brian, who had no sleepiness after waking up from a nightmare, slowly walked out of the tent and looked into the distance.

The night is deep and everything is quiet, except for a lone moon hanging high in the sky, and the cold moonlight pours down, reflecting the boundless wilderness.

Gnolls howled from time to time in the distant jungle, and the nearby vegetation swayed endlessly in the bitter cold wind.

Bryan looked down at the open palm, and a pale white light flashed faintly. He couldn't help but think of the mark that Grandma Veranthur had left on his palm in the holy land of elves.

Since the nightmare just made him realize that he must go to the south of the mainland.

His instincts and nightmare fragments were telling himself that something very important was waiting for him there.

But he couldn't tell what it was, maybe he could improve his telepathy, so that when this nightmare without warning came suddenly, he would feel it more clearly.

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(End of this chapter)