Chapter 8 Dream

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Noah opened his eyes, but it was accompanied by extreme exhaustion.

Keya wrapped his wrist around him out of habit, and subconsciously Noah's hand that he just raised fell down like a thousand pounds of weight.

Realizing that something was not right about Noah, Keya immediately let go of his wrist and climbed to the ground worriedly.

The magic array on the ground had long been extinguished, and even the hourglass in the center of the magic array fell to the ground casually. All the sand inside had disappeared, leaving only an empty container.

Noah lay on the ground in a daze for a while before his eyes gradually focused.

Keya leaned close to his cheek and licked his cheek, but the cold breath of the snake was the only thing Noah could feel at the moment.

It failed...

After the magic was activated, Noah seemed to have a dream, but he could no longer remember what kind of dream he had, only the exhaustion of energy exhaustion or even overexertion.

"How long have I been sleeping?" Noah's voice became dry, which showed that mental exhaustion had seriously affected his body.

Keya spat out the snake message and told him that it hadn't been long. Noah slept for about an hour, not long after.

An hour was shorter than expected.

This also means that Noah failed. He failed to glimpse the true appearance of time, or he did, but he lost that memory.

After waiting for a while, Noah had the strength to support his body. Keya wrapped around him and slowly left the Room of Requirement with Noah and returned to the dormitory.



One night passed, and Noah rarely stayed in bed for a while before getting up. His roommates couldn't help but look at him again and again with surprised eyes, and finally the unlucky Warrington was pushed out.

"Uh, Noah, are you okay?" The reason why I asked this was naturally because Noah looked very lethargic, and the expression on his face was even more dull, as if he was so tired that he was not interested in anything.

Noah responded slowly and sat on the bed without moving for a while.

"Do you have classes in the morning?" Warrington continued, "We can bring you breakfast."

"Two sandwiches and a glass of milk." Noah ordered directly.

After ordering, the three of them lost their composure: "Is this all you eat?"

Everyone knows how much Noah eats. The three of them combined are not enough for Noah alone. But now, Noah only wants two sandwiches? !

"Noah, if you feel unwell, go to the campus hospital." They tried to persuade.

Noah refused without raising his head and lay down on the bed again, as if he didn't want to pay attention to them.

The three of them looked at each other and could only shrug and left the dormitory.

About an hour later, the three of them returned to the dormitory.

Noah was sleeping deeply, and Keya was taking a nap next to his pillow. When he saw the three people coming back, he immediately raised his snake head and stared at the three people with his red snake eyes.

After being looked at like this for two years, the three roommates have become accustomed to it. Even Morgan, who was most afraid of snakes at the beginning, can now say hello to Keya calmly.

However, the three of them lowered their voices when they saw that Noah was still sleeping soundly. They just put breakfast on his table and cast a constant temperature charm before leaving the dormitory.

Keya watched the dormitory door close before lowering his head and crawling to Noah's side. He rubbed his little head against Noah's cheek. Seeing that Noah still didn't wake up, Keya couldn't help but flick his tail and crawled to his pillow a little anxiously. Climb away.

Its owner was not in good condition, but Keya didn't know what to do and didn't dare to let anyone get close, so he could only circle around Noah's pillow in vain. Fortunately, it can sense that Noah's life is not in danger, but his magic power is a bit weak.

In the end, Keya calmed down, lingering next to Noah's cheek and waiting quietly for his master to recover.



Noah is having a dream.

In the dream, he was walking in a familiar forest. From time to time, thick snow fell from the leaves above and hit the ground, making a muffled "plop" sound, becoming the only sound in the forest.

Noah stood on the snow blankly, wondering why he was here.

It seems to be waiting for something.

What are you waiting for?

people? Or something else?

He didn't know, he could only stand there, not even remembering to move.

It wasn't until the sound of something stepping on the snow was heard that Noah suddenly woke up.

He turned around and saw a figure coming out of the forbidden forest.

It was a unicorn, but it was not the one that Noah knew. Compared with the adult unicorn that Noah knew, this one was smaller and belonged to the kind that had just grown up.

The unicorn stopped ten meters away from Noah, staring at him meekly with its dark eyes.

Noah subconsciously wanted to make a snow cat, but as soon as he raised his hand, he felt something was wrong. He couldn't use magic and couldn't feel the magic. He even felt that he was fake.

Is this...a dream?

He hesitated to realize the situation at this moment, but what followed was deep doubt.

Why would he have such a dream? Dreaming about unicorns?

He instinctively felt that this dream was not simple, but his slow mind at the moment could not figure out what it meant.

Just as he was thinking about it, the unicorn let out a cry, turned around and left with its hooves.

Noah subconsciously chased after him, but his pace could not keep up with the vigorous unicorn. What's more, this was still a forest. Countless trees stretched out their branches and leaves to block his way forward, further delaying his progress. pace.

When Noah finally got out of the bushes, he only heard a shrill scream.

It's from a unicorn.

Noah looked up and saw that the unicorn just now was lying on the ground breathing weakly. Blue blood with silvery spots was overflowing from his wound, and a starry sky-like blue was smeared under it. .

Noah was stunned in place, looking around subconsciously and alertly. He vaguely seemed to hear the neighing of snakes, as if there was a vicious snake hiding in the dark and watching him.

The unicorn's breathing gradually weakened. Noah walked to it with gentle steps, raised his hand and pressed on its wound. It was obviously only a wound left by two small snake teeth, but it stopped inexplicably. Unable to hold back the blood, Noah tried to hold down the wound, but it was of no use except staining his hands with the holy blue blood.

In the end, Noah could only watch as the unicorn's breathing became weaker and weaker, until its body became cold and stiff.

Suddenly looking at the unicorn's voiceless body, he heard the snake's mocking hiss.

"Noe," it said, "Noe Lannister, come here...here..."



Noah opened his eyes and realized for a moment that he was sleeping on the bed in the dormitory, and his face was cold.

He sat up from the bed, caught Keya that fell from his face, subconsciously rubbed the area on his forehead where the cold snake scales had been, lifted Keya to the level of his own eyes, and squinted his silver-grey eyes. Mu Shan said: "Are you fat again?"

Keya: "?"

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small theater:

Author: deep face.jpg

Girlfriend: What’s wrong, dear? You look troubled?

Author: I'm trying to stop my hand.

Girlfriend:? Block who?

Author: Stop my hand and kill this Voldemort slice directly. (deep face.jpg)

Girlfriend: ...I don’t understand.

Author: I have killed this slice now, where will Voldemort come back from? ! !

Girlfriend: ...from your dream.

Author: Well, I hope he can come to me at night and we can have a good chat about his life-saving methods.

Girlfriend: It’s already miserable enough for a person to turn into a snake-faced man, but to be persecuted by you is so miserable.

author:?