How do I break the team invitation from my old enemy?

It is dark here, as dark as the evening when the seasonal tide comes, dull and depressing.

The outside of the box is covered with dust, but its inside is clean and brand new—someone has carefully laid soft cloth inside, put things into it, and fastened a heavy copper lock to insulate it from the baptism of time.

After many years, an outsider finally broke into the sleeping palace and touched a buried secret.

The snow-white skull with hollow eye sockets was held tightly by Lin Wei, his body trembling slightly, as if the sadness could no longer be suppressed and was about to burst through his body and pour out.

The spiritual power from the magician slowly enveloped Lin Wei, and the master of the spiritual power was not stingy with him, placing him in a gentle pale golden ocean, and the turbulent white spiritual power became a little quieter.

"I'm here." The magician's tone was as gentle as the movement of reaching out to wipe away his tears, but then he raised Lin Wei's face with irresistible force, forcing him to look at himself.

When he saw this pair of eyes in the dark hall, he felt that everything around him had turned into blurred light and shadow, like night and morning light intertwined in the early morning.

The magician with dark golden eyes continued to say to him: "You are not Katanafia, and you have nothing to do with Elvis."

Lin Wei looked confused and murmured, "I'm always alone."

"You are not alone," the magician's voice was calm and reliable: "I am your companion, and we walked here from the edge of the swamp together."

"There is always someone who will die first." He continued to look down at the skull.

The white mental power showed signs of chaos again, but the magician's next words miraculously quieted it down.

"You die first," Duan Yu said, "I will watch you stop breathing, and then draw a magic circle for you."

"I allow you to do this," the guy whose consciousness was lost in the goddess world, his eyes were still slightly red from tears, but he smiled, with a hint of pride in it: "Then shall we continue to move forward?" ?”

"Going forward—but not here, we're going back."

Lin Wei cast his eyes on the lyre, and let Juan Yu pull him up from the corner, asking, "Where are you going back?"

Duan Yu didn't answer, but said: "Put down the skull."

Lin Wei didn't move, he frowned, feeling very uncomfortable with this commanding sentence.

"I'm going to take it with me."

The not-so-spoken magician understood this soft-hearted guy, he maintained a cold expression, and finally came up with a blunt coaxing sentence: "You disturbed its peaceful sleep."

"I'm selfish," Lin Wei immediately retorted, "If I let it go, I won't be able to sleep peacefully."

"You will still sleep peacefully," continued the magician, "and I will accompany you."

……

No matter how difficult the process was, after not a short period of time, the good-looking magician in front of him diverted his mind, and the promise he made bewitched his mind. Lin Wei finally reluctantly and hesitantly sent The skull was locked into the box and confirmed to the magician: "The present, the past, and the future."

"The present, the past, and the future," the magician repeated to him.

When they came to the harp, Lin Wei picked up the plectrum and was about to strike the second string: "I want to show you my hometown."

"No... not here," Juan Yu held his wrist: "It's the first one."

"The first root?" Lin Wei glanced at the sentence full of suspicion: "Why are we going to the island where Quiling lives in seclusion? Do you have anything to ask him?"

"Without Quilling, it will be 1000 years later." The magician whispered in his ear.

"It's been so long," his eyes became confused again: "And Dirichlet, Asa, Eisenstein, Isaevis, Eucarius and his knights... what about them? "

"No," the magician's voice is cold, like a stream covered by deep winter ice, but when he speaks to you with concentration, no one will be distracted, even if the tone has nothing to do with words such as tenderness or affection Relationship: "Even if there is, it has nothing to do with you."

After putting down the skull, Lin Wei's mood has calmed down a lot, which shows that this effect is not permanent.

He closed his eyes, as if recalling something: "That's right, I'm just... an outsider."

When Lin Wei opened his eyes again, he seemed to wake up a lot, and moved the plectrum to the first string: "What is here now?"

"The Academy of Magic—the place where we live together," Juan Yu said to him, "and Heidi and Daniel."

Lin Wei repeated the names of the two companions, and suddenly said, "The red one and the green one."

He whispered to himself: "Then let's go back... It seems that Qui Ling's wish has come true. He just wanted to build such a place."

His eyes wandered between the two strings, and finally, as if he had made some kind of determination, he gently plucked the first string.

A cold and chilling sound of the qin pierced through the dust of the long years, and landed on the plucked strings. The single string trembled and hummed for a long time, and a dark crack flashed in mid-air, jumping back and forth on the strings. The endless abyss.

The cracks became more and more dense, and finally condensed into a gray-black vortex. The vortex was crazily surging, but it was still in a familiar shape—its two sides spanned the distance of half a continent, and you only need to step into it...

Lin Wei, the black-haired and purple-eyed summoner and little duke, tidied up his collar and sleeves, brushed off the dust that had been stained in the corners before, as if he was leading the guests into his own courtyard, and stepped into the Soul channel.

Juanyu then walked in and grabbed Lin Wei who was falling.

Everything in the passage is isolated from the outside world, without the influence of the goddess breath, Lin Wei's eyes at this time can be said to be the most sober of the day, and he whispered in the magician's ear: "The place where the moon never sinks... …remember this place."

Juanyu wanted to ask some more questions to confirm whether he was really awake, but at the next moment, the guy closed his eyes and did nothing else—he passed out.

The color of the soul channel is getting lighter and lighter, which is a sign that it is about to reach the end. The opening of the channel has already shown signs, and a slightly salty breath has also drilled in.

Reminiscent of storms and heaving waves.

The intuition of the judgment made him make the most correct move at this time - he covered Lin Wei's mouth and nose tightly.

Then, at the next moment, the two of them passed through the entrance of the soul passage, and fell straight into the icy cold sea, which was blowing huge waves in the monsoon tide.

Even so, Lin Wei didn't wake up - Duanyu led him up and down in the water, thunder roared in the sky, and the lightning that tore through the night illuminated the rain lines pouring in the sky.

Perhaps the location originally marked by the goddess is correct, somewhere on the island—but such an isolated island in the sea has been slowly drifting towards the endless ocean under the currents and seasonal tides for 1000 years.

Fortunately, this place is not too far from the island, and the spiritual power of the judgment was quickly responded by the monsters guarding the island.

The huge black shadow half exposed on the sea slowly sank, and created a large vortex. When it completely submerged in the sea, it swam towards the direction of the two people, and floated up at a certain position. placed on his back.

Teacher Ansair, whose sleep was broken again, was furious on the shore: "Why—you young people who are not afraid of death, two more came here!"

After he saw the identities of the two of them clearly, the anger in his voice became even stronger, even though it was raining heavily.

"It turned out to be you two boys, you two! Your peers came here with the magic wheel - that's fine!" Teacher Ansair paused, took a few breaths, and calmed down his emotions: "But you two, unexpectedly, unexpectedly - swam over here!"

During the time when Ansair was angry, the monster had already swam the two of them into the guarded place where the elemental storm was not affected.

Duanyu floated in the air with the unconscious Lin Wei in his arms, said "sorry" like Ansair, and flew towards the house on their level without looking back.

Only Teacher Ansair stood alone, facing the lightning, thunder, rain and night sky, and jumped in disbelief: "They are still alive! I have to tell everyone the news—they are Swimming here, amazing young man!"

In fact, Ansair was not the only one who was awakened on the island at this time—there were also Mr. Sylvester, the dean, and Adele, Lin Wei’s teacher. A psychic with soul power.

In the houses belonging to Lin Wei, Duanyu and Heiti, the hall on the first floor was also brightly lit.

The rescued group of people from the empire lived in the small building with the most vacant rooms. Daniel did not return to the house belonging to his level, but stayed here—after all, these people were all men, and he could not stay in the building. Heidi, the sorcerer, is alone.

"It's late at night, I think it's time for us to go back to our rooms and sleep." Heidi said to the others.

"I agree." Daniel yawned, but he kept flipping through a thick book, skimming through it quickly.

"That's true," Gregory said with a smile on his thin lips, which softened his deep outline a lot—he intentionally restrained that sharp and cold temperament, and the good etiquette from the royal family wrapped him up Be a polite gentleman: "Good night, Miss Hatty."

"Good night, Mr. Gregory." Heidi closed the book in her hand and looked up at him.

At this moment, the door was pushed open - the visitor was icy cold from monsoons and storms, his long hair was soaked, showing a flawless face, and he hugged him horizontally The person who was caught was also drenched and his face was pale.

Heidi's eyes widened in disbelief, unable to utter a complete sentence: "Dan, Daniel, they..."

"I saw..." Daniel was as surprised as she was: "This is a miracle...they appeared in front of us by themselves, Goddess of Light, bless this, this is not a dream - just like what I have been doing for days Like that."

Gregory looked at the comatose Lin Wei—his eyes were dark, like a rainy night with no moon or stars.

Juanyu didn't greet them, nor did he explain too much, but just nodded coldly and walked straight through the hall: "Daniel and Heidi come here."

Daniel followed immediately.

Heidi was a little later, but it was only for a moment. She hurriedly said to Gregory: "Sorry—you can go back to your room first." She lifted her skirt and trotted up to the second floor. There was a rapid and crisp sound of knocking on the stairs.

Seth Angel frowned and said, "If I'm not mistaken—is that the eldest son of Didis?"

"Looking at the concern of these two people, you can tell that he has fully integrated into the world of magicians." Gregory sneered.

Regardless of how the guests from the empire speculated and talked in the hall, Lin Wei and Juanyu finally ended their long journey in the dead marsh and returned to the familiar academy. Daniel and Heidi also waited for the return of their friends.

The great surprise of seeing the two people come back at first was covered by Lin Wei's coma, and Haiti chanted a spell and dried the two people's clothes and hair—because the emotional instability affected the magic. Playing, she almost set the two of them ablaze.

Juanyu put Lin Wei on the bed and covered him with a quilt—he was cold now.

Daniel carefully checked Lin Wei's condition with his mental power: "In fact, he is very normal, with no wounds, and no signs of mental disorder-hey, there is a gray thing on his chest, what is it!"

Gerald was picked up by Daniel, this little thing was pretending to be dead with its eyes closed.

"Don't worry about it." Juanyu took the elemental spirit and put it aside: "Can he wake up?"

"From any point of view, it doesn't look like you will be asleep—where have you been these days, what have you met, why did he pass out?"

"It may be related to the soul," Juan Yu said, "Our matter will not be clear until he wakes up."

"No..." Daniel withdrew his gaze from Lin Wei, and stared at Juanyu: "Your eyes?"

"Okay." Duan Yu said lightly.

"Tsk," Daniel sighed, "Then you are already a high-level magician... really enviable!"

"You're not an elemental magician, what's there to be jealous about?" Heidi pointed out this fact mercilessly.

"It's just another way of complimenting." Daniel said confidently.

The green-robed alchemist Daniel, who had been serious and serious for many days before, disappeared without a trace in this short period of time, and he changed back to his original appearance.

After carefully confirming that the two people who appeared strangely were safe and sound, they left the room tacitly and asked them to have a good night's rest—the rest of the matter will be asked tomorrow, and if Lin Wei can't wake up again, then they will ask his help Teacher Adele.

And there is no doubt that the fact that their companions are back will leave them either sleepless with excitement, joy, or dreams tonight, which is something to celebrate and look forward to.

The door of the room was closed, and after the noisy Daniel left, the place returned to silence again.

With the light of the stimulated magic spar, Duan Yu quietly looked at Lin Wei's sleeping face beside the bed, and he seemed to see something from the corner of his eye - when he raised his head, what caught his eyes was a picture of a quilt A note pasted on the bed.

After the magician browsed through its contents, he was slightly taken aback—then read each word carefully again.