Chapter 133: Uninvited Guest in Dream

　　 For Willett Edward, the scene before him is always so fresh in his memory, no matter how many times he recalls it, the pain brought to her will not be alleviated in the slightest.
　　 But the witch still tried to restrain her mind. After realizing that something was wrong, she began to observe the surrounding situation carefully.
　　 She has never seen other people use spiritual magic with her own eyes. In fact, most of the Beyonders are like this. After all, the wizards in the rare field are too rare. Unless they have a certain status, it is rare to see the last time in this lifetime.
　　 But through reading the ancient books in the library, Willett learned from the above several ways to resist spiritual magic—of course, only staying at the lower level.
　　Like any other field of magic, its effect will be enhanced or weakened according to the level of the person being casted. In addition, what can resist the invasion of spiritual magic is its own willpower.
　　 Severe vibrations and shocks from the outside world may also interrupt the cast. This is the most vulnerable part of this weird power: even ordinary people who have not been trained in magic can break free from the shackles of insufficient spiritual magic by chance.
　　 Now, the only thing Willett can count on is to wait for others to notice the abnormality in her body. This kind of chance is very small, and the spiritual wizard who can achieve the level of "dreaming" should already have a very high rank, and may not be easily interrupted.
　　Villette thought for a while, and quickly came to a conclusion: Since the other party wants to use this oblique method, it means that he is not trying to kill himself, but trying to communicate with himself in this secret way.
　　 As long as they can communicate, there is a chance...Villette began to look for it.
　　 Her eyes quickly fell on the figure surrounded by fire. His existence is very much like the key to cracking dreams, even though the figure is still as still as an insect frozen in amber.
"......is it you?"
　　Villette walked to the blazing fire and stared at the opponent's face.
　　Because the other's facial features are all wrapped in flames, she still can't see the specific features, or even distinguish between men and women. After the witch cautiously asked, there was no response.
　　The girl is like walking in a still oil painting, and the people and objects inside are no different from sculptures.
　　Villette sighed, raised her own volume, and said seriously.
"Although I don't know who you are, I think you should have something to tell me. So, it's better not to waste time. It's late at night, and I would like to have a good rest. I still have work to do tomorrow morning. "
　　 "...Speaking of which, you should be unwilling to put this thing on all night, right? Uninvited guests who trespassed in my dreams, frankly stand in front of me"
　　 "Villette Edward."
　　 A thunderous voice blasted above her head. The witch subconsciously wanted to raise her head, but only the endless darkness came into her eyes.
"answer my question."
　　His voice is like before the storm, billowing muffled thunder passing through the black and crushing clouds, rumbling around the girl, shaking the entire dream world.
　　 "Everything comes from fire, so where did the first fire come from?"
　　...Everything is coming in fire?
　　Villette thinks this sentence is a bit familiar. It may be from an ancient thinker and philosopher. Although it is very simple, it may not be unreasonable. If the "fire" in the other party's mouth is not in a substantial sense, it is a symbol of light and heat.
　　 As for the "initial fire"...
　　 "It's the hottest star." She replied, "The sun hung high above the dome is transformed by the eyes of the Mayan goddess."
　　 This is the most normal answer for human beings who are deeply influenced by the heroes of the creation epic.
"correct answer."
　　 The voice laughed.
　　 The "thunder" reverberating in the still world is getting stronger and stronger, and at the same time it is converging continuously until it gathers into a point
　　 In that moment, like a dazzling electric light piercing the night, it fell from the sky and fell in front of her;
　　 At that moment, the figure surrounded by the firelight seemed to have life, and slowly opened the golden eyes full of spiritual light.
　　 His body is extremely large, his chest is broad, his hands and feet are sturdy, he is three or four heads taller than the girl, and he looks down on the witch.
　　Villette was not afraid, did not back down, just raised her head slightly vigilantly and stared at the other party.
　　 "...Who are you? What do you want to do?"
　　 "Don't be impatient, girl, there is not enough time."
　　 said the giant, his voice rough and bold.
　　 "Did I just say that? I want to take a good rest. I have to get up early tomorrow..."
　　 The girl did not back down.
"Stupid. What do you do to get up early? Do you want to please the guy named Rasputin? Wagging his tail like a pet dog? Little girl, after being awakened, I found that I was qualified to be my'covenant' 'Yes, he was such a humble and cowardly person, this is really disappointing!"
　　 The giant roared at the end, spewing flames from his mouth uncontrollably, and the sound of thunder around him exploded.
　　 Willett frowned deeply.
　　 She did not hear the irony in the tone of the flame giant at all; the word "covenant" made the girl a little concerned, but she decided not to mention it for the time being.
　　 What Virlet can't ignore is the information hidden in the other party's words.
　　 It seems that he has known himself and the teacher a long time ago, and he seems to have been observing himself for a long time...what's the matter? Could it be that the other party is hiding above the magic tower?
　　 "...what do you want to say?"
　　 The other party's tone is rather unfriendly, but Willett is keenly aware of the deeper emotions: the other party may be asking for herself.
　　 The giant did not answer the witch's question directly. He sat down cross-legged, and the heaviness made the entire stagnant world like an oil painting "boom".
"Well, don't ask boring words~EbookFREE.me~ to say something important. Little girl, do you know that you still have a huge secret hidden in yourself?" He said to himself, "This way You may not understand it a little bit. For example, I’m afraid that everyone on the entire tower, combined, is not as valuable as that secret. Don’t be surprised, you will realize this soon."
　　Villette's expression suddenly became weird. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and immediately hid her reaction.
　　 "...what is your so-called ‘value’?"
"that's me."
　　 The giant puffed up his chest, his tone was quite arrogant.
　　 "As long as you sign a contract with me, you and you will become the entire wizard tower in the future...No, the most powerful existence in the world!"
con man. There is no doubt that it is a trap. I need to contact the teacher immediately.
　　 Willett thought.
　　 She didn't answer, she kept silent, and stared at each other quietly.
　　 "...Don't you believe it?"
　　 The giant grinned his mouth completely made of flames. In his view, this silence is proof that the other party is suspicious.
　　...No, it's not that I didn't believe it—the witch thought it was a bit ridiculous—it was just that someone had already told me about it, that's all.
"Let's put it this way, I noticed that your physical condition is very wrong, and that the man named'Novih Rasputin' is a legendary wizard. This kind of person will take the initiative to find the door, don't you think it is strange? Haven't you thought about why?"
　　 "It doesn't matter, I will tell you what he won't tell you."
　　 "This is because what I just said is true, the secret in your body-the connection with me, this is what he has been coveting."