Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

　　 That night, Anvis started daily meditation normally.

　　 Along with the operation of the exclusive meditation thought, in the spiritual space, the rich spiritual power slowly rises and falls like a tide. Every time it fluctuates, it will be more condensed and stronger.

　　 I don’t know how long...

　　 In the dimness, Anvis looked around in confusion.

　　 is surrounded by a desolate and quiet gray plain, gray-white rocks of various sizes, scattered in twos and threes on the extremely flat gravel surface, without any plants.

　　 At this time, he was riding a horse, walking slowly on a long gray stone path.

　　 The road ahead is not straight, but with a slightly curved arc, extending to an endless distance, like the gray-white mountains in the background.

　　 The sky seems to be shrouded in thick dark clouds, dim and gray, giving people a very depressive feeling.

　　 The sound of horse hooves echoed on the quiet road.

　　 Very strange, Anvis didn't feel anything wrong.

　　 He didn't know where he was going, or what he was going to do.

　　 He just wanted to keep walking, toward the endless distance, under the grayish-white gleam of the sky, like an eternally unchanging gray-white horizon.

　　...The horizon?

　　 A faint doubt flashed in his mind, and Anvis felt a vague sense of incongruity in his heart, as if something went wrong.

　　 Suddenly, a violent sound of horseshoes sounded from behind.

　　 Anvis turned his head instinctively and saw that a figure exuding endless holy light, with a desperately horrible and oppressive atmosphere, riding a gray-black steed, quickly chasing him!

　　 A huge sense of fear grabbed his heart, and Anvis clamped the horse's belly madly, urging the horse under his hips to run forward desperately, trying to escape the chase of the figure behind.

　　 But things backfired, even though Anvis has rushed the horse to the fastest speed, but the horrible holy light figure in the rear is still getting closer and closer.

　　 The intense brilliance even made his body become a strange translucent state.

　　 The gray-black horse is obviously faster than his horse!

　　...No, it's wrong, it shouldn't be like this.

　　 Amidst fear and despair, it seems that some kind of **** suddenly shattered and disappeared. Some fragments of scattered magic spells flashed through his heart quickly.

　　 In the next instant, Anvis almost instinctively hugged the horse's head tightly, the brilliance of magic lit up in his hand, and a spell was cast instantly.

　　 Tier 3 Spell-Summon the Phantom Horse!

　　 The shape of the horse under his body suddenly changed, and the horse body gradually became a little illusory. Pure magic particles replaced the muscles and bones, turning the entire horse into a purely magical form.

　　 Along with the radical change in form, the speed of the horse suddenly increased.

　　 The horrible figure of the Holy Light that was about to be encountered in the rear was about to be encountered. At this time, as the Anves horse speeded up, he was gradually left behind and turned into a smaller and smaller white spot.

　　Hu——

　　 Anweis breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the mountains getting closer and closer, suddenly a trace of doubt appeared in his heart.

This is where?

　　 But before he could find the answer, the mountains, wasteland, winding roads and horses suddenly became a little fuzzy.

　　 In the next instant, Anvis noticed that he ran into a room.

　　 The furnishings in the room are fresh and elegant, and the air is filled with mysterious fragrance. A cute British short cat doll with a nightcap was placed on a pale pink mantle bed, which was obviously a girl's room.

　　 For some reason, he always feels familiar here.

　　 Is it Fiona’s room?

　　, thinking dimly, Anvis stood up on the colorful toy wooden horse that was still swinging under him, and looked around.

　　 Wooden classical writing desk, bookshelf full of magical books, soft long velvet sofa, small round table with mosaic on the side of the sofa, on which is a bottle of light blue exotic roses.

　　 But except for the veiled bed, the other furniture looks a little fuzzy.

　　...Have I been here?

　　 A vague thought flashed in his mind, Anvis walked to the bookshelf and randomly pulled out a thick dark green book.

　　 There is no text on the cover, only the dark green color that flows like an abyss.

　　 When he picked up the book, the color was like a liquid, flowing along the spine of the book to his hand.

　　 He wanted to open the book, but found that there was nothing in his hand, only a thick flowing dark green was left.

When 　　 looked closer, he was actually holding a handful of soil with a dark green meaning.

　　 Emerald green shoots grow from the soil and grow taller quickly. Nine white flowers hang down from the slightly curved stems, gently swinging in Anves's hands, emitting crisp and sweet wind bells.

　　 Very strange, as the flowers shook, the sound of wind chimes gradually changed to the melody of the piano.

　　...To Alice?

　　 Once again, the thoughts in my heart gradually became clear.

　　 The surrounding environment gradually faded, and the pure white flowers in his hands swayed, making cooing sounds.

　　?

　　 Take a closer look, those are not flowers, but nine miniature pigeons.

　　 "Gu——"

After seeing the things in their hands, the faint calls of the pigeons became clear. They flapped their wings and flew to Anvis's shoulders, stacking them one by one~www.novelmt.com~Goo——" "Cuckoo--"

　　 The noise of the pigeons drowned Anves in an instant.

　　 "Goo! Goo—goo, goo—goo—goo! Goo—goo—in code..."

……pigeon?

　　 Got one day today? Must make up tomorrow?

　　 Listening to the strange cries of the pigeons, inexplicable strange thoughts appeared in Anves's heart.

　　 He didn't even understand why he suddenly had this idea.

　　 "Goo? Are you calling for coo?"

　　 Suddenly, the head of a pigeon that was so huge that it even blocked Anves' sight, landed from the ceiling and appeared upside down in front of Anves.

　　 With the sound of the dove, the whole world shattered like a fragile mirror.

　　 Familiar mental power fluctuations reappeared in the induction, and Anves completely regained consciousness in an instant.

　　 is... a dream?

　　 Anvis opened his blue eyes and found that he was still in a meditative posture.

　　 The time at this moment was already in the latter half of the night, and six magic hours had passed since he entered meditation.

　　 Silver gauze-like moonlight penetrated into the room from the window, quietly enveloping Anves' body, like a hazy gauze.

　　 The pigeon squatted on his chest in an anti-gravity posture, the white feathers refracting a faint halo in the moonlight, and it was staring at him with its round red and black eyes.

　　 In the next instant, the mental feedback brought by the breakthrough of the rank came slowly.

　　 The structure of the initial magic has undergone a new change, and the total amount of mental power has been greatly increased again!

　　 The mental power core crystal wrapped in the center by the powerful mental power tide has vague lines on the surface, which is extremely mysterious and mysterious.

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