The moonlight passed through the dry branches, becoming fragmented and slanting onto the ground.
The bark is peeling off.
The trunks are twisted.
In the wizarding world influenced by the underworld, there are such deformed scenes everywhere, with gray mold spots scattered around and the long cries of crows wandering around.
Sometimes, the sky surges like life.
It seemed as if there was a huge object twisting inside.
Wander.
slow.
The breath of death hangs over every living being.
"It's going well as planned."
"At present, I am making steady progress towards becoming a second-level wizard."
"As long as you develop normally, you can continue to advance. However, the effect of the Soul Collector is ultimately limited."
"In the later stages of the wizard system, in addition to focusing on the strength of the soul, the wizard also places special emphasis on one's own truth."
The sound was blurred in the moonlight.
Xu Xi stood at the window, looking at the dead forest outside and the bloody weird scene, thinking about his future life plan.
The plan was not complicated.
Prioritize improving your strength to ensure your safe survival in the wizarding world.
Then complete the subsequent goals of studying death, studying the soul, and studying the truth.
About the legendary wizard realm of the Seven Rings.
Xu Xi didn't have much confidence.
He felt that becoming a five-ring wizard in this simulation would be an excellent result.
"The water in this world... is very deep."
Xu Xi looked out the window. The dark aura of death became more and more surging, accompanied by a long and mournful sound that echoed throughout the world, causing everything to fall into a strange distortion.
Flowers are still flowers.
Grass is still grass.
People are still people.
But the erosion from the underworld and the endless breath of death are causing changes in everything.
"Wizards, underworld, summoning, rituals..."
"If I'm not mistaken, the wizard who called upon the underworld a thousand years ago must have done so in order to break through the realm."
"Sixth ring? Or seven rings?"
"There is no intelligence to prove where the wizard exists. It is very likely that he is still in the wizarding world."
His fingers tapped the head of the bed.
Lift up and knock down.
Xu Xi looked at the intertwined branches of the dead forest and fell into long contemplation.
There is no doubt that the wizard is powerful, and although it is unlikely to encounter him, it is always a good idea to be careful.
and.
Get rid of that unknown powerful wizard.
There are still a lot of threats in this world, such as undead disasters, resurrected liches, skeleton dragons, etc.
"This is getting interesting..."
“I don’t know how far I can go.”
Under the blood moon, Xu Xi let out a cry.
I just feel that it is nothing compared to the magical world ruled by the gods.
This chaotic wizarding world is full of magical weirdness, making it difficult to predict its future development.
Crunch——
Crunch——
A sound interrupted Xu Xi's thoughts.
Intermittent, repetitive sound, that was the sound of the mansion door moving slightly.
The person who pushed the door seemed to be worried about disturbing Xu Xi, so he pushed it very slowly and entered the mansion from the outside in a cautious manner.
"Just push the door, Sylvia, I'm not asleep yet."
Xu Xi started to speak.
The sound was transmitted all the way to the front door of the mansion through the power of the ritual.
So, the sound of the door being pushed open was no longer concealed, and he walked in normally.
"Sorry to disturb your rest, Master Wizard."
Iron boots step forward.
A familiar voice came from the corridor.
It was Sylvia. She had just come back from killing the undead outside. This was her daily routine and the belief she held on to.
Actually.
In recent days, because Xu's clan needed soul fire, they killed a large number of undead and did not need the girl's patrol much.
But Sylvia always cares about the powerless people in her heart.
Whenever you have free time.
They would walk around the villages and observe what the undead were doing.
"Don't worry about it, Sylvia, it's just a small thing," Xu Xi left the window sill and gestured to the girl to sit down.
The armor is heavy and tightly wraps around the skeleton.
To bear that weight.
Perhaps some witchcraft was used to create a special chair that could bear Sylvia's weight.
The two sat across the table, discussing the results of their research and the changes in the situation of the undead around them.
"Master Wizard, are you leaving soon?"
"Yeah, that's about it."
"Is that so..."
Sylvia took off her helmet, revealing her pale skull and emerald green eyes that shone particularly brightly in the darkness.
Fingers intertwined.
Unconscious friction, awkwardness, and uneasiness.
In the end, all the anxiety turned into relief: "A month really went by very quickly..."
The girl lowered her head, and from an angle that Xu Xi couldn't see, her emerald green eyes turned dim.
I'm very reluctant to leave.
Like the greedy man in the story.
Longing for more companionship.
Longing for normal communication.
But that is not possible. The wizard has his own goals. It is already lucky enough to be able to stay for a month.
Besides, I also have things to do.
Patrol the former territories of the Crawfield family, protect the helpless and the poor, and prevent the dead from disturbing the living.
Roads that do not intersect or even run parallel to each other.
The difference is natural.
Sylvia sat there quietly, accepting the fact, and expressed her blessing to Xu Xi: "I wish you a pleasant journey, Master Wizard."
Want to smile.
But without flesh and blood, his face could not smile like a normal person.
So, Xu Xi saw Sylvia's soul fire beating and expressed his smile in a different way.
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"Thank you, Sylvia."
Xu Xi smiled and responded to the undead girl's kindness.
Wrist rotation.
Take out a Death Mushroom.
Ignite it with flame.
This kind of mushroom, which emits a strong flavor after being stir-fried, comes from the world of the dead.
Ripe dead mushrooms can be eaten normally by the living, and when burned in a normal state, they will emit a smell that is comfortable for the dead.
"It smells so good."
Sylvia, wearing armor, looked very happy.
Smell and smell.
His eyes narrowed subconsciously.
It reminds me of a cat sucking catnip.
"Master Wizard, do you have any plans, such as where to go?" Sylvia asked Xu Xi in the quiet bedroom.
"It's nothing, just continue to practice and improve your strength."
Xu Xi spoke slowly.
Using easy-to-understand words, he described the wizard world to the undead girl in front of him.
Later.
The department will explore this further.
Keep getting stronger and exploring the truth until this life burns out.
"Wow..." The magical future made Sylvia exclaim.
"So, if you become very powerful, what will you do?"
She then asked.
Xu Xi did not answer immediately.
He tilted his head and looked out the window at the twisted branches swaying. “Perhaps, I will try to save this terminally ill world.”
sick?
world?
A girl who received an aristocratic education and thinks she knows a lot.
A bit dazed at this moment.
In the silent night, there is a smell of decay, which is the final aftertaste of the soul's decay and disintegration.
It belongs to living beings and to the world.