In the dizziness, a strange and bizarre scene slowly unfolded in front of Zheng Qing.
It was a picture with a black and white tone.
There is a striking sixteen-pointed star in the upper left corner, attached to the neck of a faceless being wearing a robe, as if it were his head, and also like a pattern covering his face.
This nameless being's hands were in the shape of claws, protruding from the wide sleeves of his robe. He held a crystal ball in his left hand and a scepter in his right hand. Mysterious spells were intertwined on the sleeves of his robe, and behind him was a circle of paintings. A huge enamel wheel full of strange runes. Just as the corner of his eye glanced at it, Zheng Qing felt dizzy and his consciousness was a little out of control.
He quickly looked away.
But consciousness still inevitably becomes a little chaotic.
There are several large and small 'meteorite'-shaped celestial bodies around the wheel. They are called 'meteorite'-shaped because those celestial bodies are covered with holes that look like meteorites, or, in other words, traces similar to craters on the moon.
Then Zheng Qing saw a line of small characters under the most eye-catching 'meteorite' - THE MOON.
It's the moon.
That was indeed the moon. The wizard stared at the name for a long time, until the chaos in his mind receded slightly, and he slowly woke up and realized what the words meant.
Looking at the large and small balls around the huge wheel again, Zheng Qing realized with hindsight that the upper left part of the painting depicted the starry sky.
Various planets.
The big one is as big as a bottle cap in the picture, and the craters on the planet are clearly visible; the small one is just the tip of a pin, hanging in the dark background, inconspicuous. Some planets have star rings, and some have rings. The crowns of light are arranged far and near, with different shapes.
With this understanding, when the wizard's eyes moved to the right half, he saw the undulating mountains, the curving coastline, the shadowed edge area, the square small town, the tall towers and peaks touching the sky. , and the small island as fine as gravel, I finally realized what this painting depicts.
It depicts everything in a dreamland.
From top to bottom.
From the sky to the earth.
Abyss, stone-filled desert, Lomar, Kadath, long (cold) plateau, Zern Cave, Celephis, Upos Lake, Naz Canyon, Eastern Wasteland, Central Ocean, South China Sea, etc., each Each stronghold has its name marked in small black fonts.
Zheng Qing saw everything in the dreamland in this scroll.
He saw giant purple spiders living in the plateau mountains in the north of the map, and a huge luminous tower blocked their way down the mountain.
He saw giants covered with black hair, waving their forelimbs with huge divergences, living in the stone city, offering their piety to nameless beings.
He saw the Enchanted Forest? Those called 'Zugo'? Creatures with brown outlines and shiny fur beating their chests and living in clusters. How many particularly ancient oak trees were there in the lush oak forest? There were cracks on their bodies. , with the word 'passage' written in tiny tadpole-shaped fonts next to it - it was through these cracks that the Sin Hunting Team came to the dreamland.
He also saw a river of blue sky.
Zheng Qing's eyes followed the river until he saw the city of Ussa - the most eye-catching symbol of this small city on the map was a cat head hanging on several pointed roofs.
Seemingly aware of the wizard's gaze? The ears on the cat's head twitched, and it tilted its head and glanced upward. Its eyes were full of curiosity.
This is a living map, Zheng Qing understood it in his heart.
Immediately, he realized? Is it possible to use this picture to find the whereabouts of the Faceless Demon? As soon as this idea came to his mind, his field of vision moved rapidly, and colorful blurred pictures filled his consciousness again.
When those blocks dissipated and everything in his sight became clear again? Zheng Qing saw the river of blue sky, rolling hills, small patches of farmland, cooking smoke, fences and winding post roads.
Then he saw a procession marching down the road.
A huge and strange team composed of Zugo, Gug giants, Shattuck birds, and ghouls.
In the center of the team is a carriage, with a small figure sitting on it; next to the carriage is a tall figure, riding on a huge purple spider.
The eight slender and sharp claws of the spider were moving wildly, and from time to time a zombie would be trampled to death. Those little brown things carefully patted their chests, and after conveying their sorrow, they buried their companions, added new members to the team, and moved on.
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He seemed to be aware of the prying eyes.
The tall figure sitting on the spider raised his head and looked at the sky, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes.
Almost at the same time, the little figure sitting on the carriage also raised his head and looked up. Then Zheng Qing saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face.
Familiar because that face belongs to Zhu Si.
It was unfamiliar because the eyes on that face had turned scarlet.
The wizard shouted, his vision went dark, and there was a strong feeling of stepping into the air under his feet - he seemed to have once again experienced the feeling of falling from the sky when he got off the special plane for admission.
Wow. Wow.
The sound of broken glass hitting the ground rang in the wizard's ears again.
Messy, irregular blocks of color filled his sight again, like a cocktail being brewed. Violent and chaotic. The world was spinning and shaking, and everything was breaking and turning dark.
At the end of the darkness is silence.
A beam of light appeared at the end of the silence.
"Wake up!"
"Wake up!"
A familiar and urgent voice echoed in Zheng Qing's ears. He reluctantly opened his eyes. The light was a bit dazzling, causing him to raise his hands and try to tilt his head to the other side.
"He's awake too!"
The familiar voice became clearer and clearer, and it took Zheng Qing's chaotic thoughts to sort out for a while before he realized that this voice belonged to Jiang Yu.
Thinking of Jiang Yu, the wizard remembered that their group was meeting the great elder Attar in the Usa Temple.
Then he recalled the spinning top, recalled the bizarre picture after the top stopped, recalled the team he saw when he was chasing the Faceless Demon, and the small figure in the team.
Those scarlet eyes.
The wizard's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he sat up quickly, his face pale, and his eyes showed fear.
He opened his mouth and was about to speak when he was interrupted by the witch.
"Drink it."
Jiang Yu twisted off the cap of an ampoule, put the mouth of the glass bottle to the wizard's mouth, and said in a commanding and explaining tone: "Don't talk! You just came out of the 'real vision', and this is what you need most!"
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The glass bottle contains a pool of transparent liquid that emits white light, and golden stars can be vaguely seen rising and settling in the liquid.