Section 2370 Chains

While Nausicaa quickly recounted her experience, Reynolds stared blankly at everything around him.

He had heard Angel say that he would take him to see Nausicaa. He thought he was taking him through the fog, and finally found Nausicaa in a dark and gloomy place.

But the reality is completely different from what he thought.

He finally reunited with Nausicaa in such a bustling sky street in a dream city that he had never seen before.

He still feels like this is a dream.

One second I was sinking in the bleak darkness, and the next second I came to the bustling city streets. Sharp contrast, strong contrast.

While Reynolds was in a trance, Nausicaa had come to the end of her story, what she had seen from her own perspective.

After finishing speaking, Nausicaa looked at Reynolds: "I always thought Reynolds was dead because he even threw his weapons to me. Fortunately, fortunately, he is fine."

Nausicaa let out a long sigh of relief, with joy in her eyes.

"He may not be fine. His actual situation is... when we met him, he only had his soul left, and his body was nowhere to be found," Nice said.

"Reynolds is a soul now?" Nausicaa was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch Reynolds, but the tactile feedback was the same as a normal body.

"This is the Wilderness of Dreams, and his body is built based on the rules here. The same goes for your body, which is not an outside body." Angel naturally saw Nausicaa's confusion.

"In other words, the body in this world is a constructed virtual body of consciousness? As long as it can enter, even the soul can build a corresponding body?"

Angel: "You can understand it this way. It can be said to be your own body, but it is not the body in reality."

Nausicaa frowned, a little disbelieving: "Doesn't that mean that as long as there is a conscious body here, it is considered a different kind of immortality?"

"For those who really want to pursue immortality, this place is just a cage." Angel did not answer directly, because he himself did not know whether the residents of the dream world living here were considered immortal? Moreover, Wilderness of Dreams has not even been around for five years since its birth, so it is not qualified to talk about immortality.

Nausicaa sighed softly: "Yes, immortality represents not only the immortality of life, but also the power to be immune to external interference. But even so, this world is still scary... This is the official The world of wizards, I’ve never heard of it before.”

Angel: ...Actually, this has nothing to do with being a formal wizard. Currently, there are only a few official wizards in the Dream Wilderness, and most of them are actually mortals.

Do you want to explain it? But if you explain it, it always feels like self-promotion.

"What is the world of official wizards? Don't make random assumptions. This wilderness of dreams is currently only available in our Savage Cave, and it has only been around for a year or two. You are considered an early user." Nice said aside, and he did not explain. , in fact, the Wilderness of Dreams was created by Angel, mainly because Reynolds is here, and Reynolds’ background and position are not yet known.

"Is that so?" Nausicaa was stunned by this information.

"These are all off-topic. I will elaborate with you later when I have the opportunity. Did you just say that Reynolds gave you the weapon?" Angel asked.

The general process of Nausicaa's narration is actually similar to that of Reynolds, but the details are different.

However, when it comes to what happened after they escaped from the laboratory, Nausicaa obviously has more content. Because Reynolds' memory at that time was already chaotic and became fragments that could not be spliced ​​together.

Among them was the weapon that Reynolds spoke of.

Reynolds said before that he used "that weapon" to stop the tracking of the monster larvae left on the 17th. At that time, Angel and Nice wanted to ask about the weapon. Reynolds only remembered that the weapon was usually wrapped around the soul body. As for where the weapon was now, he had no idea.

At that time, they thought that the weapon was in the other half's cut off consciousness, but unexpectedly Nausicaa said that the weapon was in hers.

Nausicaa: "Yes, he threw the weapon to me at the last moment."

Nausicaa briefly explained that at the last moment, after Reynolds used his weapon to push the monster into the abyss, he also entered a collapse period, thinking that he was about to die, so he threw the weapon to the monster that had been swept away. Nausicaa is about to be swept away by the ocean current.

"What is that weapon that can be stored in the soul?" Ness asked curiously. This was the first time he had heard of such a thing.

"I don't know either. I saw the symbol in the laboratory before, but I forgot about it when I looked back." Nausicaa was also a little confused.

Nice: "That's soul text. It's normal not to remember it. I mean, what is the shape of that weapon and how powerful is it?"

"It's a chain, and its power... is very strong." Nausicaa: "After I drifted to Ghost Shipyard Island, if it hadn't been for this chain, I probably wouldn't have been able to deal with those little ones for a while. However, the cost of using it is quite high. Not only does it consume the power of the soul, it also absorbs the magic power from my demon source."

Reynolds wondered: "I remember that when I used it, it only consumed very little energy?"

"Perhaps it's because the owner of the chain is Reynolds. I need to see the specific situation before studying it."

Nice fell into deep thought when he said this. He had a feeling that this weapon might be the reason why Dodolo asked him to come?

When Nice was silent, Nausicaa looked at Angel with a hint of request and urgency in her eyes.

Although Nausicaa did not say it directly, Angel understood what she meant: "I understand. I will rush over as soon as possible. The Lenko you mentioned... I also hope he can survive."

...

Ghost Dock Island.

When Nausicaa opened her eyes, she heard whispers around her.

When she looked up, she saw several doctors not far away discussing whether to open the window and let others come to see Lenko for the last time.

The reason why they opened the window instead of the door was because Nausicaa was sleeping in front of the door. They did not dare to disturb Nausicaa, so they could only think of a secret method to let the people on the ship see Lenko through the window.

However, they were still a little hesitant. The window opened outwards. If they really wanted others to see Lenko from the window, they had to build a three-story ladder outside. This is quite dangerous, and only one person can do it at a time.

"No need to let them go through the window." As they were discussing in a whisper, a hoarse female voice came from behind.

They looked back and saw that Nausicaa had stood up from the ground.

"Lord Asberu, are you awake?" The reason why it was a question was that Nausicaa closed her eyes and slept for only about ten minutes, which was not even a nap.

"Did our voices disturb you?" The doctors who had just whispered and talked apologetically looked on their faces.

Nausicaa shook her head: "It didn't disturb me, I didn't sleep just now, I just went to..."

In the middle of the words, Nausicaa didn't know how to explain, so she could only change her words: "I closed my eyes to recover for a while, and now it's almost done."

"Then should we open the door to let them in?" Someone suggested.

Nausicaa didn't reply immediately, but looked at the little fleas that were still running around Lenko not far away. Obviously, the little fleas still didn't want to give up saving Lenko.

Others also saw Nausicaa's sight. They were silent for a moment and said, "We just asked the little flea, but he didn't answer."

At first, the little flea was firmly opposed. Now that the little flea didn't reply, it actually explained some problems. Perhaps the little flea also understood that Mr. Lenko was hopeless.

Nausicaa retracted her gaze and said lightly, "Don't be in a hurry, wait a little longer."

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to wait for. But since Nausicaa, the extraordinary person, had spoken, they couldn't disobey. They nodded and walked aside to take care of the injuries of Birch and Captain Barrow.

And Nausicaa walked to the window, looked at the fog floating in the sky outside through the glass, and remained silent.

Time passed slowly.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes... Lenko's face became paler and paler at a speed visible to the naked eye, his lips began to turn black and blue, and his body temperature was slowly dropping.

Everyone knew in their hearts that Lenko couldn't hold on for too long. They intended to let others come in to see Lenko for the last time, but because Nausicaa did not speak, they could only helplessly and sadly watch the knight on the bed being dragged into the abyss of death.

Until thirty minutes later. Little Flea slowly walked to Nausicaa and said in a low voice: "Let them in?"

Nausicaa did not turn around and continued to look out the window.

About half a minute later, Nausicaa's eyes suddenly lit up, stood up suddenly, and pushed open the window.

Everyone was startled by her actions and didn't know what happened.

"Here they come. They are coming!" Nausicaa looked at the stream of light in the mist, and her voice was filled with joy.

"Who is coming?" When everyone was puzzled, they heard a cry of surprise from outside the window. After careful identification, these sounds should come from the people on the Moonlight Bird.

But why did they make such a cry?

When everyone in the room was puzzled, a stream of light suddenly stopped outside the window. The wind that burst out made the objects in the window creak.

When the wind in their faces became slightly smaller, they secretly opened their eyes and looked outside.

The so-called streamer outside was actually a huge monster with eyes that seemed to be burning with flames! A lion-like body and claws, an eagle-like head and wings.

Its mane was flowing with fire, and the surrounding air was distorted by heat.

When they were frightened and retreated by the monster, the monster shrank rapidly like a deflated balloon, and finally turned into a harmless bird.

It was not until it shrank that everyone saw that there were several figures behind it.

They jumped lightly and entered the room.

"Lord Byron, Lord Pat, great, you are finally here." Nausicaa excitedly greeted the newcomers. Although Nausicaa and Angel can call each other casually on weekdays, Nausicaa still observes the hierarchy in front of outsiders.

Angel smiled and nodded to Nausicaa. Although he had seen Nausicaa in the dream wilderness before, he was truly relieved when he saw her in reality.

However, the real Nausicaa really surprised Angel.

Her body was covered with wounds, and her clothes were stained with blood, especially her right hand. The prosthesis that Angel had customized for her was now 90% damaged, with only a few metal wires still attached to it.

This was the first time Angel had seen Nausicaa in such a miserable state. Even the most difficult battle in the Rising Stars Tournament was not as bad as this one.

In addition, Angel also noticed Nausicaa's mental fatigue and the concentration of magic around her.

The injury was not only external, but also internal.

Angel took out two bottles of potion from the bracelet, one was a regular potion bottle with milky white liquid in it; the other was a very delicate triangular pyramidal potion bottle, the handle of the wooden stopper was made of silver, and there was a silver-white metal chain hanging on it, which contained light green liquid.

"The white one is Yingrong potion, and the light green one is Wuliyun." Angel handed the two bottles of potion to Nausicaa.

Nausicaa took Wuliyun, but pushed Yingrong potion back to Angel.

"My physical injury is not serious, so I won't waste it."

Yingrong potion is used to treat external injuries and can speed up the healing of injuries. Wuliyun can restore a certain amount of mental injuries.

Among them, Yingrong potion is quite cheap, while Wuliyun is very expensive. Nausicaa did not refuse the expensive Rhythm of No Law, but declined the Yingvelvet Potion. It can be seen that she was not being polite to Angell, she really did not need the Yingvelvet Potion.

Angell did not say much, nodded, and put away the Yingvelvet Potion.

Nausicaa did not take the Rhythm of No Law immediately, because taking this kind of mental potion is most taboo to be disturbed, and it is obviously not suitable at this time. After she put away the Rhythm of No Law, she brought Angell and others to Lenko.

Because the way Angell and his group appeared was too horrifying, even if they put away the momentum around them, the doctors present did not dare to approach. As they came over, the doctors also retreated and dispersed.

Little Flea was also squeezed to the back, but he was secretly observing the people coming.

A handsome young man, a hunchbacked old man, and a man with a translucent body floating in the air.

Who are they? Are they friends of Lord Asberu?

While Little Flea was secretly thinking, Angell began to check Lenko in the ice.

From Angel's actions, others also guessed his intention.

At this time, everyone was silent, with a light of expectation in their eyes. Can the great man respected by Lord Asberu save Mr. Lenko?

After a while, Angel retracted his hand that touched the ice, and did not speak immediately, but looked at Nice.

"Wizard Nice, what do you think of his situation?"

Nice: "The power of the soul is stronger than that of ordinary people. He should be able to condense a soul body after his death. However, in terms of the mental power value, it should not have reached the standard of a gifted person, but it should be very close. It is not easy for a non-gifted person to condense a soul body."

Angel: "... I didn't ask him about his death."

Nice shrugged: "Then I have nothing to say."

When everyone heard what Nice said, their hearts sank instantly. What the old man meant was that only the afterlife can be discussed, and the life is hopeless?

A sad atmosphere began to linger in the air.

However, the next second, Nice's words quickly wiped out the atmosphere.

"It's so easy to revive him, what's the point of talking about it? It's better to let him die. After he dies, he will become a soul. I might take him back to the Soul Valley. There's really no point in him living."