Seeing the scene outside the window, Sam smiled bitterly.
Sure enough, it was not that easy.
Since the farm owner's spirit dared to leave him alone, he must have a backup plan. It was impossible for him to escape so easily.
Even though Sam knew it would be difficult to escape, he couldn't just sit there and wait for his death.
Sam thought for a while, dipped his finger in his blood, and drew an "O" on the table. Then, he limped towards the other room.
He had been in this room before, and the layout of the new room was the same as before. Even the broken parts were exactly the same. It was just an inverted mirror image. Sam couldn't wait to look at the table. Then, he saw a bright red "O".
The blood was still wet. It was exactly what he had drawn before.
He had drawn it in the next room. Why did the new room have the same symbol?
Was it an illusion created by the Dead Souls Vision? Could the illusions be synchronized?
How could he solve it?
Sam frowned. He couldn't think of a way to solve it.
While he was thinking, he heard some faint sounds again. It sounded like someone was talking, but it also sounded like someone was fighting. Sam tried to trace the source of the sounds, but he couldn't do it.
Because the sounds appeared directly in his ears. They were whispering, but there was no source.
After listening carefully for a while, Sam put it aside. The sounds were too vague, and couldn't help him at all. Now, the most important thing was to find a way to leave.
After blocking the outside interference, Sam continued to observe in the two inverted mirrored rooms.
He didn't go to the other rooms, because he felt that the real room must be in one of the two rooms. Before he could prove that there was no way out, he still wanted to search the two rooms first.
He tried many times in the two rooms and came to a conclusion.
In these two rooms, apart from the flipping of the mirrors, anything else that touched could be synchronized to the physical world. For example, when he drew the "O", or when he moved the stool in the left room, the stool in the right room would float and move to the corresponding position. When he moved the lamp in the right room, the lamp in the left room would move as well.
This made him confused about the direction of space.
At first, he thought that the room on the left was the real one, and the one on the right was the wrong one. But when he walked back and forth between the two rooms, the space vector kept confusing his brain. He couldn't even tell the left room from the right room. This was especially so when everything on both sides changed at the same time as he touched them. This kind of spatial confusion was even stronger.
When Sam started to doubt his sense of direction and space, he knew that he couldn't go on.
He stopped at the intersection of the two rooms and started to think about what to do.
He stopped thinking about which room was the real one and which one was the fake one. He started to think about how to get out of this situation.
After some time, Sam opened his eyes. He had an idea, but he was hesitant about whether he should carry it out or not.
After all, he had to do it.
While little Sam was hesitating, he suddenly heard footsteps.
He did not know whose footsteps it was, nor did he know where they were coming from. He only knew that the footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if they would reach him at any moment.
He knew that he couldn't wait any longer.
Little Sam's eyes became firm. He looked back and forth. At this moment, he couldn't distinguish between space and direction. Therefore, he simply chose a room and walked in.
When he reached the bookshelf, Sam reached out his hand and touched a lit oil lamp hanging above the bookshelf.
Then he turned on the oil lamp.
Slightly moving his throat, Sam took a deep breath and directly poured the lamp oil onto the bookshelf in front of him. As soon as the burning wick came into contact with the moist paper, a small flame instantly ignited.
The entire side of the room was filled with bookshelves filled with paperback books. They were natural accelerants. The flame spread quickly. In the blink of an eye, the room was on fire.
This was his choice. Since the physical world touched, the two rooms would be synchronized. In that case, what kind of changes would occur when the energy boundary changed?
After Sam ignited the big fire, he took a few steps back and looked at the room on the other side. He wanted to see if there was a big fire in the room on the other side.
Then, he saw an orange-red light.
The fire was reflected in the other room, but it was a bit strange. The fire in the other room was brighter than the one in the other room.
While Sam was observing the fire in the other room, he heard a whooshing sound behind him. He quickly turned around.
He didn't know when, but the farmer's ghost appeared behind him. The farmer's ghost was angrily staring at Sam with his red eyes.
The moment Sam turned around, the ghost of the farmer rushed at him like a madman.
Little Sam's injury hadn't healed yet. Facing the farmer's attack, he couldn't dodge at all. He could only watch as the sharp black claws reached for his throat.
Just when Little Sam felt that the chilly wind had already pierced his throat, a pulling force suddenly came from behind and pulled Little Sam away.
After a while, Little Sam raised his head and saw that there was one more figure in front of him … No, there were six more figures.
They were wearing wizard robes with the emblem of the Silver Heron Royal Family.
They were from the Silver Heron Royal Family Wizard Legion.
"Finally got you …"
"Don't you dare hurt anyone in front of us!"
"Don't worry. We're here. He won't have a chance to hurt you." A kind-looking old wizard turned around and comforted Sam with his eyes.
However, before Sam could respond, another voice sounded.
"Come on, if it weren't for little Sam, you would still be trapped in the mirror dimension. Now you're acting all righteous."
Sam's eyes lit up when he heard the familiar voice and the sarcastic tone.
He looked up and saw Freud standing by the window. He didn't know when Freud had appeared in the room.
Freud sneered at the wizards from the Silver Heron Imperial Wizard Legion before he turned his attention to the blazing fire nearby.
"You're just setting a fire in the room? Aren't you afraid that you'll burn yourself to death? However, you did accidentally burn the doppelganger that guy left in the mirror. "
Freud slowly walked over. "Alright, I'll take care of the rest."
As soon as Freud finished his words, Sam felt that he was wrapped by a gentle force and rushed to the window through the raging fire.
When Sam finally came back to his senses, he was already outside the Star Lake Castle. Next to him was Adept Drew, and …
"Mister Padt?!" Sam still felt pain all over his body, and his throat was dry due to the fire, but he still couldn't help but exclaim out loud.
Angor nodded to Sam with a look of approval.
Sam wanted to say something, but Drew already came to him and said, "You're badly hurt. Don't talk. I'll help you recover."
Drew looked at little Sam, who was covered in blood and whose chest had caved in, with a distressed look. He murmured, "Fortunately, it's just a serious injury, not an arm or a leg..."
Streams of green light and rich life energy were released from Drew's hands and covered Sam's body.
When Sam's injuries were almost stabilized, Drew let out a sigh of relief. "The surface injuries are almost healed. Take some time to rest and recuperate. You should be able to recover in a month at most. "
Little Sam also felt much better. Although his wounds were still painful and itchy, he felt a lot more at ease, because he couldn't feel anything in those places before.
"Thank you, Grandpa Drew."
Little Sam's sincere gratitude made Drew a little uncomfortable. This time, the Silver Heron Royal Wizards had sent out almost all of their forces, but they still couldn't stop the farm owner's ghost. In the end, the ghost even managed to sneak into the castle.
In the end, Sam was saved without the help of the Silver Heron Royal Wizards.
No matter how thick-skinned Drew was, he still felt a little embarrassed.
Not to mention that Angor was watching from the side.
"I didn't do anything. You don't have to thank me. I'm the one who should apologize, "Drew said. Drew hurriedly said, "It's our negligence this time. Sigh … Previously, you clearly noticed that something was wrong and asked us to go into the house to investigate. Because we didn't take your opinion seriously, we ended up like this."
Druid apologized to Little Sam, which made Little Sam a little uncomfortable.
"Anyway, Grandpa Drew, I should thank you for treating my wounds," Sam said in a serious tone.
After a moment of silence, Sam looked at the third floor of the castle.
He had already left, but he was still curious about what was going on in the room.
However, it was difficult to see anything from here. He could only vaguely see that there was smoke coming out of the window on the third floor.
"What's that smoke?"
Angor glanced at Sam. "You're the one who started the fire. Did you forget?"
Sam blushed. "N-no. I was just trying to see if I could synchronize the energy release in different rooms."
After saying that, Sam realized that he hadn't told him what had happened at that time, so he hurriedly said, "I mean, there were two identical rooms at that time, and what I did in the different rooms would …"
Before Sam could finish, Angor interrupted, "I know. I saw it."
Sam was surprised. Mister Padt was a wizard. Of course, he knew what was going on in the room.
"I saw everything you did after that. You used blood to draw circles in the rooms, and … you set the fire." Angor chuckled. "Good idea. But next time, you better think of a way out before you make a decision. Aren't you afraid that you'll get burned to death by the fire instead of going to the window? "
Sam lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
"But overall, you did a good job." Angor put a hand on Sam's shoulder. "It's only one of your experiments, but you managed to destroy one of Grudge Mirror's mirror avatars and free the apprentices who were trapped inside the mirror avatars. Even if an Apprentice Adept were to go in, their performance might not be better than yours. "
Angor was also surprised by Sam's behavior.
He didn't try to save Sam because he was sure that the boy wouldn't die. He planned to observe the death energy mirror image created by Jing 'Grudge for a while before saving Little Sam.
But to his surprise, Little Sam did a better job than he expected.
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