[Comprehensive] The Magician's Wish

Someone had a pad for cushioning, but Nunnali didn't fall too hard, and lay on top of the game in a daze.The moonlight shone in through the window, the long golden hair spread freely, the dazzling and shining halo became more and more obvious, and something seemed to be brewing in the golden eyes.

The thousand-year-old building blocks worn on Yu You's chest made her uncomfortable, she shook her dizzy head, got up from Xie Cai's You Yu, sat on the ground beside her, looked up at the moon in the sky outside.The magic power that had finally brewed enough to reach the critical point began to change, overflowing with gold to form a magic field visible to the naked eye, wrapping her, and contracting sonorously and forcefully with the rhythm of the beating heart, as if it was another heart.

The magic power seems to be excited and commotion but not chaotic at all. It circulates the whole body along the channel of the magic power flow, orderly and gradual, as if a certain unknown door opens a crack, and the hidden power inside flows out. Gentle, Powerful, the trickle is like the nutrition delivered from the mother's body, it is carefully cared for, not rough at all.

But even so, it is still not something that Nunalie can fully bear now. She sat blankly, the golden light in her eyes was developing towards the inorganic matter.Messages appeared inexplicably in my mind, which became more and more muddled because of drunkenness, clear and strong, as if she knew these things innately, but temporarily forgot them, the stimulation from the heroic spirit's own breath and the drunken muddleheadedness opened up the trap Close the door and let these things leak out.

It is countless times deeper than the knowledge of the magic world, and it involves information about the origin of the world...

Her consciousness was deeply attracted, and she couldn't help being immersed in it.

Even though this power is so gentle, without any trace of roughness, and even silently caring for her, but Nunnally is still immature, and forcibly promoting to a higher level of power is undoubtedly counterproductive and harms her.

Although a little bit of that power was released by a crooked strike, the current Nunnali is still out of control, passive, and has no countermeasures, and can only let it develop.

She didn't realize what kind of crisis it was, and she certainly didn't want to control it.

Spoiling my younger sister lawlessly, holding her in my hands for fear of falling and holding her in my mouth for fear of melting, leaving my field of vision for fear that she will die in a corner I don't know, my elder brother who controls my sister to this extent can rest assured to let her jump around Of course, he will not do nothing about it.

Nunnally in the cocoon of light seems to be in the mother's body. Although her posture is wrong, she stares blankly at the moon. The cocoon of light beating and contracting like a heart is undoubtedly instilling and transforming her. Formed, the eyes are inorganic gold, and the skin is fair to crystal clear.

puff-

puff-

The heart beats like this, and the light cocoon shrinks like this.

The skin that was exposed and not covered by clothes oozes red patterns from the depths. The mysterious symbols form small patterns, the small patterns form the middle pattern, and the middle patterns form the large pattern. Layers are stacked, and not only flat, but also three-dimensional, criss-crossing, the magic circle is constantly changing and floating on the skin surface, 360° without dead ends, visually three-dimensional.

This red color seems to be painted just now, it's as bright as it is dripping, the scariest blood color...

After the magic circle appeared, the beating of the cocoon of light immediately became sluggish, and it accumulated the power of shrinking and beating as if it was stalemate at the back, but it was forcibly stuck. A part of the magic circle suddenly shattered like glass, the gap was quickly filled, and a red magic circle oozes from the depths of the skin, filling up the big circle.

Every time the cocoon of light beats, part of the magic circle will be destroyed, and then it will be repaired soon.

The stalemate continues.

The overflowing magic power not only formed a weird cocoon of light around Nunnally, but also spread to the surroundings, and the thousand-year-old building blocks unconsciously absorbed this power.

The energy from a higher level that touches the source of the world is full of mystery, and another game is benefited by this power without realizing it.

The eyes carved on the thousand-year-old building blocks emitted a burst of dazzling light, which slanted onto the wall, and a black shadow of a person appeared, as if standing there was an invisible person who could block the penetration of light. From blurry to clear under the light.

For the first time, another game does not rely on the body of the game, and the soul is realized.

He stood there in astonishment.

Raising his hands, his skin is light brown, not the white porcelain color of the game at all. It has nothing to do with the dark night light. He wears expensive and delicate gold ornaments on his wrists. Looking down, his ankles are also wearing gold ornaments of a very similar style. He raised his hand to touch his head for accessories, and he was indeed wearing a hard headdress, probably also gold. Compared with the extravagant accessories, the clothes seemed simpler and not very complicated, and he wore a cloak behind him.

From the perspective of vision, it is also different from when using the partner's body, it is higher.

There is no mirror here, he can't see his whole body clearly, and it's not the time to look in the mirror leisurely, he can only take a cursory look at his own clothes.It's not the same attire as in the game, but a very old attire. Even if he can't recall the past memories, he can see the dignity of this attire. Can ordinary people wear so many gold ornaments? Or ordinary rich people? Will not wear so much.

This is...his previous outfit?

This doubt only lingered in another game's mind for a second, and the familiar feeling had already told him the answer.

Another incarnation of the spirit body in the game failed to attract even the slightest attention from Nunnally. She was still looking up at the moon in the sky blankly. Her eyes were golden and inorganic, and her expressionless face seemed to belong to "human beings". The part is gradually leaving, the consciousness is completely immersed in their own spiritual world.

"It's too early" means that, if she is not awakened quickly, I am afraid that her consciousness will be completely assimilated, and she will never come back.

Even without knowing exactly what happened and having no one to tell him what to do, another game instinct realized something had to be done.Nunnally, wrapped in a cocoon of light, seems to be gradually transforming into something. When she succeeds, her soul and her consciousness will become a higher level existence.

The magic circle that appeared on Nunnally's skin in sight jumped every time the cocoon of light shattered.

The possibility of failure is too high, and now she cannot complete this promotion, premature awakening will only bring bad results, the body will become an empty shell, the soul and consciousness will be turned into nothingness, and become a part of this mysterious force and be recycled by the world.

The light shining on him is not only power, but also contains a lot of information, which reaches the depths of the soul and is absorbed by the subconscious, giving him insight into the truth.

If Nunnally was a [premature fetus] on weekdays, she is undoubtedly [premature] now.

This situation is all due to the premature awakening of a certain power in Nunnally. Although only part of it was leaked, it is still not acceptable to her now. If she wants to wake her up, she must consider how to deal with this power.

Another game recalls the theory of spellbooks I once saw.

When the therapist told him that his body contained unawakened mysterious hidden blood vessels, he was very interested and asked her for some books to read. I was bored and read a lot of magic theories, although they were all related to healing. The teacher collects all books in this field.

Therefore, I understand that the more advanced the bloodline is, the less bound it is to the flesh. That is to say, the souls of the descendants who have the bloodline of God will also have that characteristic, but with the number of reincarnations, the possibility of awakening will increase. The lower it is, until finally it is completely worn away and becomes an ordinary soul.

Nunnally was sitting next to the game, and another game spirit was also in the corridor after it materialized.

He tentatively reached out to touch the cocoon of light. This power was strong but very gentle, and did not show any aggressiveness.

The hand successfully reached inside, but when passing through the cocoon of light, it really felt like passing through something. The energy density inside the cocoon was very high, so strong that there was a real sense of touch. It was like water, but it didn’t seem to be .

The moment his hand touched Nunnally, the power overflowing from her body immediately spread along his arm, and his mind was dizzy from the sudden surge of information, countless information mixed, profound, complicated, and difficult Difficult to understand, it flashed quickly like a revolving lantern at an extremely fast speed, dazzling the eyes.Consciousness fell into a mysterious state, as if I had become the world, knowing everything, everything under control... But I soon became sober, probably because I was only indirectly affected, so it was easy to get rid of.

And the information that I received instantly settled down like silt, sinking in the depths of my memory, waiting for myself to dig out later.

Those information are extremely precious to any mysterious side, even a little bit is enough to benefit them. How many years of exploration and struggle have been lost in a lifetime, for another game, the most important thing now is to wake up those who are immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness. Nunnally.

He didn't pay attention to the things he didn't need, just sank, and the most critical information was captured.

This cocoon of light is only formed by a small amount of energy leaked from a crack. As long as the cocoon of light is destroyed, Nunnally can restore it to its original state.

Nunnally's magic power is already saturated, and the power of the Cocoon of Light cannot be absorbed by fusion in a short period of time. It will take at least a week of retreat and meditation to do it, and it is only after she can meditate that the Cocoon of Light quietly allows the absorption to be wrong. The case of her indoctrination transformation.

For another game, these energies are like manna from heaven.

After sleeping for countless years, both the soul and the magic power are extremely weak. The benefits of absorbing the power of the light cocoon are great, and the natural recovery does not know when it will return to the peak state.

Everyone's magic power is different. If one person recklessly injects his own magic power into another person, both of them will take great risks. Once one of them has a different heart, it will cause irreparable and serious consequences, but if The exchange of magic power with liquid as the medium can minimize this risk.

Whether it is a magician, a magician, or someone with other mysterious side abilities, everyone's power is not completely controlled, only part of the power is controlled by the spirit, and the other part sleeps in the flesh and blood. Most, so some people would draw spells with their own blood, or make something.

Liquid exchange is to quickly utilize these dormant forces.

Eating meat is too heavy, no one will think about it, and they will subconsciously rule it out without even thinking about it.

The most commonly used method is to enter through the mouth, probably because the mouth is used for eating and has a natural phagocytic function, so the things entered through the mouth are easily accepted by the human body and are not easy to cause backlash. Of course, part of it is related to conscious cognition It's also related, everyone knows that the mouth is used to eat, and the principle of "eating" the magic power is easy to understand.

The magic world encourages pregnant women to exchange magic power with their husbands by kissing more on weekdays. The magic power of parents is very beneficial to the development of children's magic power.

There is only one choice before another game, so it goes without saying what to do.

If a person with a weak soul and low magic power is a game, he will definitely hesitate and hesitate again, hesitate and hesitate again, even if he knows that it is impossible to do so when he is racing against time, he will still be anxious and at a loss, but another game will not think about those people at all. No.

Without any hesitation, he held Nunnally's face, lowered his head and kissed her lips, the magic power rushed towards him at a faster speed, as if he had found a pouring hole and rushed away, like a river flowing into a dry river to moisten the weak The soul, magic power also speeds up the recovery.

Sure enough, the power of the cocoon of light loosened immediately. This time, the shrinking magic circle did not shatter, and expanded rapidly, wrapping another game in it.

As the magic power recovered, many high-level and mysterious messages flashed through my mind. The mess was even more chaotic than before. Each piece seemed to be deeply imprinted in the depths of my soul, but—— I couldn't understand it at all.

The exchange of magic power is two-way, but when one party is obviously weak, it will temporarily become a one-way flow of magic power, and more will flow to the side with less magic power. As the magic power of both parties gradually reaches a balance, it will gradually return to a two-way flow.

The spirit body is materialized, but it is actually very weak. If it leaves the illumination of the magic light, it will instantly return to its original state. With the one-way flow of power, the fluctuation of magic power in another game becomes stronger and stronger, and the weak soul gradually recovers.

The cocoon of light finally shattered like a mirror.

With a slap, it also woke Nunnali up.

"...?" With dazed eyes, he raised his hand and pushed another game vigorously.

When the lips parted, a silver thread was pulled away. Nunnally, who was still drunk, licked her lips subconsciously. The color of her hair and eyeballs faded and the dazzling brilliance returned to the original. Under the moonlight, her flaxen slightly curly long hair There is a faint light.

The cumbersome and complicated bloody magic circle on the skin retreated to the depths.

Nunnally got up, staggered, climbed up to the railing on the second floor again with both hands and feet, and laughed with her hips on her hips: "Bahahahaha... Your Highness is a magician who wants to conquer the sea, land and air, and the height of the handrail is mere What, watch me fly——!"

Being caught in another game's arms, this height, such long hands, the game is over!

"Damn it, don't stop me!" Struggling endlessly, seeing that he couldn't break free from the shackles of another game, he clung desperately to the handrail and refused to let go. "This kind of difficulty can't beat me, stupid mediocrity, my Highness will not give up easily!!"

It should be recovered from such a lively appearance, but it will also trouble you if you are too energetic.Crimson eyes flashed thoughtfully.

Tear off Nunnali from the armrest in a completely non-negotiable posture, hold her in her arms, and step back a few steps to distance herself from the armrest, no matter how she stretches out her hand, she can't reach it, her short hands can't afford to hurt her.

"...Ugh..." Yuyou Youyou, who was overwhelmed by the pressure, woke up, opened her eyes and saw an unknown person hugging Nunna Li, that familiar face was like her own twin, but It looks more handsome and imposing.

Unable to turn his head, he looked at him stupidly.

Seeing Youyou woke up, another Youyou squatted down, staring at him with crimson eyes, with a slight gentleness in his eyes, he raised his hand and poked his forehead, "Go back to sleep by yourself, it's already late."

"...Oh..." Yu Yu replied foolishly.

He really got up and walked towards his room without thinking of asking who he was.

When I woke up the next day, I probably thought I was dreaming.

He used to wish very much that he could have brothers and sisters so that he could play with him.

Hugging the struggling Nunali, she walked into her room with strides. She was tall and had long legs. It was a pity for him to use the body of the game in Mind Exchange. It looked taller and slender, but it was not too tall.

Slightly bent over to put her on the bed, the drunken Holy Light Mage, who couldn't rest for a moment, grabbed the pillow as his weapon, stood on the bed, and threw it vigorously.

"My Highness is the sun, the world is brilliant because of me, the electric light invented by mere technological side is not allowed to be arrogant!!"

"........."

He raised his hand and fired a magic bullet, hit the switch, the room lights went out, only the corridor was still on.

Seeing that the lights were off, Nunnally was stunned, and seemed to be trying hard to think about what she should do when she got down.

"Sleeping." Another game pushed the dazed Holy Light Mage onto the bed, pulled the thin quilt over her, and sat on the edge of the bed intending to watch her fall asleep.

Nunnally stared at her big amber eyes, and she didn't intend to close her eyes to cooperate.

But there was no clamor to get up.

She stared at another game in which the spirit body materialized for a long time, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, letting her watch.

Stretched out his hand from under the thin quilt, raised it slightly, "I'm going to sleep."

One hand held her gently and raised her slightly, almost expressively. The contrast between fair complexion and light brown skin was strong, while the other was expressionless, and her crimson eyes seemed to be smudged with a bit of softened gentleness, "Sleeping Bar."

With the other hand, he gently brushed Nunnally's slightly messy hair.

"Yeah." Close your eyes.

It didn't take long for a well-proportioned breathing sound.

The incarnation of another game's spirit body consumes a lot of mana. He knows that continuing to maintain this state will consume too much of his newly recovered mana, so of course he doesn't intend to appear in this form from time to time.

Just when he was about to unrealize, there was a sudden change in the room.

A strange magic suddenly appeared.

The long blond hair is scattered freely, fluttering and swaying even though there is no wind, a little bit of starlight is falling, and the golden eyes are compassionate, gentle and kind, as if they can contain everything in the world, fully explaining what is "God loves the world", extraordinary and not like human beings.

He is the king of the wizarding world, Luash Mystros.

Although what appears now is only an incarnation of the mind body, except that the power is not as good as the main body, everything else is exactly the same.

He just stood on the other side of the bed, his golden eyes staring forward, as if he was looking at Nunnally, or another game.

Based on the magic power that is so similar to Nunnally, it is known that he is the king of magic.

The crimson eyes of the other game stared back indifferently, without losing any wind.

No one spoke, the room fell into a weird jelly, and the atmosphere was stiff.

Nunnally, who was breathing evenly and had fallen asleep, suddenly sat up and raised her hands up as if to catch the rain, "Go down, go down, I want to grow up!!"

"…………"

"…………"

The magician of the Holy Light, who had a stroke of luck, lay back and hugged the thin quilt and continued to sleep soundly.