Diary of the Death Wizard

Chapter 386 Tampering

I want to go back.

It was just such a thought that appeared in Sol's mind out of thin air and became a deep-rooted obsession.

Thor's left eye instantly turned red.

At the same time, the eyes of the puppet doll hanging on his waist also changed from red to black in an instant, black to rich, black to deep, and then shattered into powder with a pop!

And in Sol's consciousness, four figures suddenly appeared on the originally empty consciousness platform.

They stared at each other in horror, wondering how they had suddenly appeared when Thor hadn't entered.

But what is even more frightening is that the starry sky around them began to repeat over and over again I want to go back, I want to go back, I want to go back...

Herman was terrified, What's going on?

Morton said angrily: Someone is trying to influence the master's consciousness.

And Agu narrowed his eyes, It's not an influence, but something is modifying the master's consciousness.

Modifying this word immediately made everyone nervous.

Modification means erasure and addition, but the four conscious bodies don't know what is erased and what is new.

At this moment, the diary above their heads suddenly turned a page lazily.

The sound was so loud that it startled several conscious bodies.

They all looked up, fear flashing across their eyes.

Compared with the current panic, the uneasiness just now is nothing.

In the outside world, Sol relied on his strong perseverance to support his hands and let his eyes get out of the gap.

There was a dark red mark on the outline of his left eye, which took a few days to disappear.

At this time, a bit of silver broke away from the weaving painting and flew to Sol's shoulder anxiously.

Master, master, are you alright? Penny's wings were shaking irregularly.

It is afraid.

The Nightmare Butterfly entered this conscious elf world twice, and was never attacked.

The consciousness of those elves is chaotic and disorderly, without self, without thought, development and annihilation, all in one thought.

However, it didn't expect that when the master's eyes fell into this world, the chaotic consciousness of this world would attack the master.

Yes, in Penny's view, their behavior of projecting information on the master's consciousness is an attack!

Because this kind of projection is domineering and resistance is not allowed.

If the owner has no protective ability, he will agree with those information in an instant, and will think that he was born with such thoughts.

This kind of change is very scary. It is equivalent to tampering with a person's perception of his own history.

If the transmitted information is even more contrary to common sense, it may directly obliterate a person's awareness of his own existence.

And even Penny couldn't correct these cognitions, thinking that she could only observe history, not change history.

Master...is there something wrong with you? Penny called cautiously.

It wants to cry but has no tears. It is afraid that its master will say Who are you? when he looks up.

But what is even more frightening is that it has no way of judging which cognition of the owner has been changed, and the tampered past may only be exposed at critical moments.

That has the potential to be devastating to the owner.

Sol turned his head, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and flicked on Penny.

He who has never been able to touch Penny, unexpectedly flicked the Nightmare Butterfly this time.

Hey!!! Penny spun around in the air and let out a cry of astonishment, Master, how could you touch me?

Why don't you go back to your diary later?

After Saul finished speaking, without giving Penny a chance to refute, he took it back into the diary and turned it into a silver hollow bookmark, which was quietly sandwiched between the books.

The diary closed with a snap, and a few wisps of smoke and dust scattered from the pages, and were swallowed up by the starry night again.

Seeing this, Sol said helplessly, This nightmare butterfly, who doesn't even know she's been affected, still cares about me?

For a moment just now, he was indeed invaded by some sudden consciousness, but those consciousness penetrated a little too deep, occupying the space of the real boss, and was deleted by a page of the diary.

Thor came out of it with little effort. Moreover, he also found really useful information in those out-of-control consciousnesses.

When the Elf King saw the depression, he obviously discovered the deep information that I couldn't. So he actually thought of escaping from the material world and creating a world of consciousness that is completely spiritual.

The elves' level is not high, but their spiritual talent is extremely strong, which really allows them to create a similar world. The principle is a bit like my consciousness platform, but the complexity and perfection are much higher... Well, Although I only got a little bit of knowledge, it was enough for me to upgrade the consciousness platform and the consciousness battlefield again.

At present, the battlefield of consciousness pulls people in rather abruptly, and it has no effect on people with stable mental bodies and strong will. However, if I can build the battlefield of consciousness into a small world like an elf, I can pull people's consciousness in step by step. , and will not encounter too strong resistance.

No wonder the diary didn't stop me. This is a backhand to rob the robber.

Sol's hand was still on the pure white throne at this time, so the black and white planet behind him was still slowly rotating.

But this is just a side effect. The really important knowledge is about the elves. They created a new world... Then, it seems that our world or planet is angered?

Saul actually didn't know if his description was accurate or not. But this is the most vivid description.

It was as if the world had a consciousness of its own.

After discovering that someone had opened up a new site in his own site, he angrily drove all these people into the new site, regardless of whether the new site could bear so many people.

And also locked the door from the outside!

This caused the consciousness that was locked into the new world to suffer a huge and endless squeeze, so that it became a chaotic and mixed existence.

It seems to be colorful and dazzling, but in fact it is irregular and chaotic.

This is the most terrifying punishment for those elves who are proud of their spiritual strength.

At the same time, the world consciousness also erased the flesh of the elves.

In Saul's view, this is an arrogant expression, Don't you want it? Then destroy it.

So when the elves tricked Sol over, they urgently conveyed their desire to go back.

But there is only one thought, they will definitely not be able to go back, these elves must have other preparations.

Sol lowered his head, just to observe the gap, he put the head of the Elven King at his feet.

Now he picked up the head of the Elf King again. According to Penny, he should put this head on the Pure White Throne, which is equivalent to returning the treasures of the elves, but now he suddenly didn't want to do this.

But it can't be taken out of here. Taking it out will fulfill the wish of the black space; placing it on the throne will fulfill the wish of the white space. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid neither of them is a good thing.

Although Sol also sympathizes with the experiences of the elves, they probably didn't expect that just one innovation would destroy the entire ethnic group.

But he understands how weird and terrifying these elf consciousness bodies that have been compressed to the extreme and completely perverted are now!

If they were really released, what came out would definitely not be those beautiful elves, but another life form.

From what they have just done to themselves, it can be seen that these new life forms are extremely corrosive and can easily obliterate a person's thoughts and cognitions.

At the same time, in order to survive in this material world, they must need a carrier!

Hehe, what is a more suitable carrier than people? And the wizards in the human race are the best candidates.

It can't be taken out, and it can't be left here at will. After all, the Elven Valley is not really a closed place.

Sol's fingertips quickly tapped on the head of the Elf King, making a dong dong dong sound.

My current strength can't destroy it... Where should I hide it?

Give it to me.

A voice suddenly sounded behind Saul.

Surprised, Sol immediately turned his head, and suddenly found a figure appearing at the end of the red carpet in the room on this floor.

Who are you? Saul asked harshly.

There is no way, the person opposite is so beautiful, so beautiful that it is suffocating, and it is not easy to maintain a stern expression.

The person who walked in replied blankly.

You can call me a half-elf. Anyway, other names will be blurred.

Behind the half-elf, flakes of snow drifted in along the gate.

It is as if this beauty brought winter.