Chapter 39 (1/2)
”What have you done?”
”I've made it very clear. I just told Loren a new and more efficient way of meditation, which can greatly strengthen his mental sensitivity and tolerance to the void - and this is what he asked. I just want to help him!”
”But now you're going to kill him!”
The excited little wizard grabbed Isaac by the collar and put him against the wall. Although the other party was a head taller than himself, the ferocious momentum seemed to turn the height of the two people over: ”this is the fourth day, but he has been unconscious for four days!”
”It's nothing strange. It's not easy to leave your subconscious dream!”
Although he was still desperately defending himself, Isaac's pale expression and cold sweat on his forehead proved that he was not as confident as he showed.
Loren lying in bed has been in a coma for four days. Although his breathing and heartbeat are normal, there is no sign of wakefulness from beginning to end - according to the wizard, his consciousness has not returned to his body from meditation. Obviously, Loren is just a simple ”living dead man”.
On the first day of finding Loren in a coma in the library, the little wizard did not have much doubt - although it was indeed risky to explore the void, it was an essential step for any wizard, even those who majored in alchemy had this experience.
But the next day, Lauren still didn't wake up. Ain Rand realized that something seemed wrong, and then learned the ”truth” from Isaac!
”Now tell me, how can I make him recover?”
”Have you never studied mystics, or do you know nothing about emptiness? We can't do anything. He must wake up from his subconscious dream. No one can help him!”
Isaac broke away from the little wizard's hand, and his expression changed somewhat: ”and if you really treat him as a friend, why don't you trust him so much?”
”I......” the little wizard suddenly stopped talking, hesitated and retreated two steps, and his expression was a little overwhelmed: ”I'm just, just worried...”
”There's nothing to worry about. He's also my friend.” Isaac sighed and looked at Lauren who was still in a coma: ”he can analyze the high-level magic spell in only one month, and also complete the lightsaber spell I haven't completed. A small trip to the void is not a difficult task for him.”
”You didn't finish that spell?” ain was stunned.
”Ninety nine percent is me.” Isaac rolled his eyes. ”But he... Helped me solve the most difficult step - I know I'm sometimes annoying, but I'm not shameless enough to regard other people's achievements as my own!”
Ain was silent. Why did he care so much about this wandering Knight named Loren Turin? Just because you're friends with him? Of course, it's not just that. This guy may really have some secrets, but as long as he's around, he'll be very relieved and relaxed.
I seem to care about this guy more and more. Even the little wizard doesn't know why. But when he saw that guy who was confident and often lied to himself was still in a coma, he still closed his lips nervously.
”Apprentices, get out!”
Mentor?!
The wizard in black suddenly appeared behind the two men. Before they could be surprised, Dalton pushed him out of the corridor, and then slammed the door.
Now, only Dalton, who had just returned, and Loren, who was unconscious, were left in the room.
The black robed wizard walked slowly to the bed and glanced fiercely with cold eyes - normal breathing and heartbeat, unresponsive limbs, which is completely consistent with the signs of any wizard trapped in the void.
Dalton's mouth curved ironically, but the smile looked more creepy than a ghost. The wand in his hand touched the center of Lauren's forehead: