Chapter 462 (1/2)

I'm afraid no one can make it clear whether Elsa is crazy or not. After all, the definition of madness and normality is a conventional fuzzy concept, which is difficult to judge by a single criterion. However, there is a kind of madness, which can be understood without judgment. When what we see exceeds the limit of cognition, when the smell can be heard, the sound can be eaten, and the image can be heard, the complete collapse of reason seems to be so logical.

Cheese is very clear about this. ”No matter what happens later, don't come here.”

Wolf Walker changed back to human form, frowned and looked at the mage, ”are you sure? I can't take you to the tavern if you faint again like when Wangdu came across the dirty water. ” He was talking about the contact between cheese and the source of pollution, and the short-term communication led to the failure of cheese to operate normally for a long time. In the present situation, Jack doesn't want to be surrounded by a large number of enemies, and the mage has no strength to move a finger.

”Don't worry, if everything goes well, it won't be like that.” Cheese said with a smile, but in fact he was not sure what he was going to do.

”Remember what you said, wizard.” Wolf Walker nodded and agreed with the mage. He returned to the shape of a wolf and ran into the distance. Recently, more and more skillful form change makes Jack gradually like the feeling of running freely like a real wolf. He is very satisfied with the freedom that he has never had before as a human being.

”Hoo...” The mage took a deep breath after his companion left. He put his eyes in front of him. It was a pool which was said to be a pool with some exaggerated puddles. There were some duckweeds floating on it. There were no ripples on the water. He thought that the cold weather had not made its residents active again. They don't have that chance.

Cheese takes off his grey robe, which provides much more protection than it seems most of the time, but now its protection is a hindrance. ”Let's get started.” As he said this, his eyes began to emit intense light. These strong magic lights were constantly increasing, and finally converged at a certain zero point, and became something like fog, lingering around the mage's eyes. Those mists have unnatural colors, and they represent something beyond the world.

”Ka la la la!” There is no iron product in the sight, but the sound of the shaking of the iron rope rings out in a strange way. At the same time, a large number of chain patterns also appear on the wizard's body. ”Hum.” The invisible sense of bondage and slight pain appear along with the pattern, which makes cheese produce a dull hum even when they are prepared.

The wizard raised his hands. On his palms, his left hand was covered with chains, while his right hand had only blood vessels that showed through the skin. ”Please forgive me, teacher.” After that, cheese kneels on one knee and reaches his right hand into the water.

“！” The voice, which cannot be recorded by words or described by analogy, spreads along with the ripples. At this moment, even cheese, as the initiator, experienced a brief absence of consciousness. The mage saw that with his right hand as the center of the circle, the liquid in the puddle was dyed with a deep color. This state continued to spread, and even after the whole pool became dark, it still did not stop. The pond is expanding, and there is no water flowing into it, but this pool is expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, like some kind of self-conscious mollusk.

Cheese's pupil in the sight of this scene can not restrain the contraction up, he some regret. But it's too late to stop what's going on even if you take your right hand out. At last, no light from the sun appeared in front of the lake. Cheese takes back his right hand and shakes the water that doesn't exist on it. He waited for a while and realized that he had no way out. If he did not continue, he would not be able to leave the lake.

”I hope it works.” The wizard raised his arm and drew a wound in his palm with a knife. The fresh blood seemed to be pulled out by some invisible force. It did not flow along the skin, but was directly drawn into the lake below.