Other than the Black Mage King, there were a few more people in the wooden house village.
First Ring Celestial Sorcerer, the outgoing Second Generation Sorcerer King, First Ring Celestial Sorcerer Silvana, Second Ring Celestial Sorcerer Dandelion, Third Ring Celestial Sorcerer Asura, and First Seal Battle Knight.
Strictly speaking, when Grimm and Millie were traveling, they had already held a wedding ceremony. However, it was a wedding with the attitude of experiencing life and traveling, so it was hard to tell whether it was real or not. Regardless, Grimm would never forget the promise he made with Millie.
It was a promise, a well-deserved one, and it was related to the secret of Mach Neon Vichy.
After thinking for a long time, the two decided to have a traditional wedding.
A few lanterns, a few curtains, and decorations. There were not many guests, and it could even be said to be rare. Amidst the sound of firecrackers, more than ten small dishes made of materials from the surrounding mountain streams were served, and everyone was seated.
"Master, Mistress, congratulations!"
"Master, Mistress, congratulations!"
"Congratulations …"
There were not too many complicated ceremonies, just the simplest procedures, and everyone sat around the table.
The Black Mage King suddenly laughed and said, "Grimm, aren't you being too half-hearted? We didn't come here for this meal. Kekekeke, on such an occasion, even the great First Generation Sorcerer King would have to say a few words of love, don't you think so? "
Amidst the Black Mage King's laughter, Millie shyly lowered her head, and everyone's enthusiasm rose!
The Black Mage King and the Second Generation Sorcerer King could appear here, and Grimm did not ask about the Saiyans, the answer was self-evident.
"Hahaha, that's right, I want to hear, Grimm, what kind of words of love can you say, if you are not satisfied today, it doesn't count as one of us did not laugh!"
The Second Generation Sorcerer King slammed the table and laughed.
Asura also laughed, "The words of love from the great First Generation Sorcerer King, this is not something that anyone can encounter, it's too interesting, hehehe!"
First Ring, First Ring, and Second Ring Celestial Sorcerers on Millie's side did not say much, but Millie pretended to be shy, and said coyly in front of Millie, "Brother-in-law, don't be like this …"
"Hahahaha."
Everyone was rocking back and forth with laughter. Millie glared at her sister and then looked at Grimm lovingly.
Grimm was wearing a black sorcerer's robe, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He pursed his lips under everyone's expectation. After a moment of silence, Grimm seemed to have thought of something. He looked straight into Millie's clear eyes and slowly said, "I used to think that I could see through everything and let go of everything. Until I held your hand, I realized that I couldn't."
Puff …
Mi Na looked at Grimm's affectionate expression and couldn't help laughing out loud. The other disciples also let out low chuckles.
The old black sorcerer put on a fake smile. He rolled his eyes under the few strands of hair and mumbled, "Too tender."
This time around, it was Grimm's turn to smile. He looked at the Black Mage King and said, "Oh? Could it be that you have some brilliant ideas? "
The old black sorcerer licked his lips and seemed to have sunk into some memories. He said in a low voice, "When I was young, I once liked a witch. However, at that time, there was no concept of hierarchy among the Mages. I only knew that she was very strong, and I spent a lot of time wooing her. At that time, I said this."
After a pause, the corners of the Black Mage King's lips curled up into a gentle smile of disbelief. He continued, "I plucked up my courage and asked her what your surname was. She said that my surname was Moran. Then she asked me what your surname was. Guess what I said? "
Other than the Second Generation Mage King, no one knew the old black sorcerer's surname. The Second Generation Mage King frowned and said, "Poloye?"
"Tsk tsk."
The old black sorcerer smiled proudly and said, "I said that I've been blessed after meeting you."
Everyone was stunned and could not react at first. Then, they burst out laughing. Lilith, who was the most curious, could not help but ask, "Ah! Hahaha, what happened after that? "
The old black sorcerer looked at Lilith and said with a gentle smile, "After that? She didn't agree, so I turned her into a specimen and kept her by my side forever. "
Huh?!
Lilith's smile froze.
Seeing this, the old black sorcerer could not help but laugh so hard that he rocked back and forth. He only came back to his senses after a while, pinched the little girl's face, and said, "Of course it was a lie! "Later on, during the World War, she was killed by a mermaid. I saw it with my own eyes."
Although Lilith was already a Stigmata Sorcerer and was definitely an old witch in the eyes of ordinary people, in the eyes of the Black Mage King, she was merely a little girl whom he could pinch as he pleased without any reservations.
Seeing that the Black Mage King had revealed his true nature, everyone had a deeper understanding of the Black Mage King. They all smiled, and the icy-cold estrangement between them seemed to have melted a lot.
...
Night time.
Everyone left. In the blanket, Millie, who had just had her fun, left many teeth marks on Grimm's body. Right now, she was meekly nestling in Grimm's embrace, closing her eyes in satisfaction and experiencing the bliss that belonged only to her.
Grimm smiled and said, "If you don't have the Soundproofing Barrier, won't you be laughed to death by the old black sorcerer and the others tomorrow?"
After Millie opened her eyes, she mumbled, "If I die of laughter, then so be it."
After thinking for a while, Millie suddenly said, "What were you and Lefay doing at this time in the past?"
Silence.
After a long while, Grimm revealed a faint smile and said gently, "At that time, she was probably drawing circles on my chest. Unlike you, who have a full heart and combine strength and gentleness, under her strong appearance, there was nothing but strength. She could not tolerate any weakness. I used to think that she was spoiled since she was young, but later I realized that she learned to protect herself in this way at a very young age."
"Sigh, the Sorcerers World at that time was indeed a mess. There was fighting and killing everywhere. Those Ancient Sorcerers, in order to return to the origin of the Demon-Hunting Expedition, nurtured killing machines without any regard for their lives."
As she spoke, Millie also drew circles on Grimm's chest and said in a low voice, "So, when you became the Sorcerer King, you formulated those gentle laws and vigorously promoted the First Ring Celestial Sorcerer's Academy of Initiation, to get rid of the evil aura of the Ancient Sorcerers, right? Yes, and to ban the Black Sorcerers. "
"More or less."
Grimm nodded and did not speak again.
Millie, who was constantly drawing circles on her chest, also did not speak. The two seemed to be discussing their past.
After a long time, Millie suddenly bit Grimm's shoulder and hissed in pain. After a while, Millie let go and stopped moving. After the pain subsided, Grimm felt the wetness on his shoulder drip by drip. He could not help but ask in surprise, "What's wrong?"
"Looks like you're in a lot of pain. Are you dreaming?"
Millie's question made Grimm chuckle, "Silly, of course I'm not dreaming!"
The wetness on his shoulder did not stop. Millie hugged Grimm tightly, allowing the two to fully feel each other's body temperature. After noticing that Millie was not normal, Grimm did not speak. He only quietly waited for Millie to speak.
After a long while, Millie said slowly, "It would be great if this could go on forever."
Grimm did not speak. He only hugged Millie's slender waist and waited for her to continue.
"Grimm, do you remember when I sealed the Eight Rainbow Nevishy's coordinates in the Material Energy World, that is, that handkerchief?"
Grimm thought for a while and said calmly, "During the Holy Tower Qualification Battle, you gave me the coordinates of Little Eight in the material world in order to save Millie."
"That's right, you still remember."
Millie's voice was low as she said slowly, "The reason why I gave Little Eight to you was because its true secret was a curse. The curse of fate!"
Huh?
Hearing this answer, Grimm was stunned. He really did not expect it to be like this!
"What curse?"
Following Grimm's question, Millie explained, "Actually, Little Eight is Antonio's third item of fate after the Book of Destiny and the Destiny Lever Magic Staff! And according to the answer my father obtained, the curse of this item of fate will cause the bearer to wander from place to place forever. Their minds will be tortured, their bones and muscles exhausted, their skin starved, their heirs cut off, and they will be tortured to death. "
Grimm was dumbfounded. He really did not expect Little Eight to carry such a curse.
Little Eight was a curse?
Thinking back to the rebellious Little Eight, if not for the fact that it was his soul partner, he would have strangled it and trained it like a puppy. After so many years, it was like a child that would never grow up. While he was changing it, it was also changing itself, from rejecting each other to getting used to each other and adapting to each other.
But after so many years, Grimm also understood that the past experience of that period was only the beginning of life. The reason was not important, the process was the most important.
"So, since it's a curse, why did you keep this handkerchief with you and give it to me?"
"Because... in Antonio's last words, as long as you can withstand this curse, you can turn the curse into power! Moreover, Little Eight carries the secret of the Endless World's Creation Origin and the new life of a higher dimension! "
"Ah!?"
Grimm's body stiffened, unable to believe it.
"The secret of the Endless World's Creation Origin and the new life of a higher dimension, are you sure!?"
Grimm's voice was a little louder, but Millie, who was only hugging Grimm, said firmly, "I'm sure! According to the mysteries of Antonio's space-time research, the lower dimension is formed by the higher dimension. That is to say, although the rules between them are different, the lower dimension must contain the shadow of the higher dimension! "
After taking a deep breath, Millie said, "Although I don't understand what it means, according to Antonio's last words, our Endless World's dimension is split from the Dimensional Gap. The Dimensional Gap is infinitely vast, and it is the place where the imagination of all dimensional creatures converges. When in contact with the imagination of others, some of their own consciousness will be replaced by these consciousness, so when using the power of the Dimensional Gap, they will forget. And the characteristic of the Dimensional Gap rules that mainly affect the Endless World is... reversal! "
"Reversal?"
Grimm thought about the many Dimensional Gap rules that he had come into contact with. They seemed to be somewhat unusual, and the roles had indeed been reversed.
However, with the abnormality of Little Eight, these roles seemed to have gradually begun to return to normal, and no longer reversed.
So, in other words, the Endless World's Dimensional Gap rules were the reversed projection of a higher dimension?
The balanced rules corresponded to imbalance, and the complex rules corresponded to monotonous?
Grimm frowned and continued to ask, "So, what is the secret of the rebirth of a higher dimension?"
"It's consciousness!"
Millie said, "Consciousness is the most stubborn thing in this world. As long as you agree with it, even the smallest consciousness can produce infinite possibilities through the imagination of the Dimensional Gap! The more you want to forget it, the more it means that you care about it, and the more stubborn it becomes. And if you don't care about it, it will become subconscious and appear inadvertently. Flesh, blood, and even the soul may be fake and can be created out of thin air, but our unique consciousness is the foundation of our life, the foundation of everything! "
Phew...
After saying so much in one breath, Millie swallowed her saliva and sorted out her thoughts for the shocking secret that she was about to reveal.
"Our consciousness is chaotic and hazy at first, but with the increase of experience and self-awareness, it becomes stronger and stronger. But even someone as strong as you, when facing the consciousness of a higher dimension, do you also feel a sense of insignificance?"
Grimm nodded and said, "Yes."
"Because compared to them, we are just a grain of sand, an ordinary grain of sand in the countless dimensions that they have come into contact with. But even if we are just a grain of sand, if they recognize it and it becomes a tiny trace of their subconscious, it will eventually give rise to infinite possibilities. By affecting their subconscious thinking, and then affecting their judgment, it may cause some changes in the trajectory of their lives. Those level 9 creatures can also be considered to have completed an alternative rebirth. "
Grimm could not help but ask, "I have thought about this, but what does it have to do with Little Eight?"
"Eight Rainbow Nevis is actually a complete consciousness that is trapped in a higher dimension!"
Millie's words were shocking.
"That is to say, whoever gets it will be able to replace it and be reborn in a higher dimension! Only those higher dimension creatures that voluntarily end their self-awareness can have the opportunity to replace them and complete a higher dimension rebirth, becoming a complete higher dimension life form! As for why Little Eight is in this dimension, you can only ask Little Eight. Now, it should have received some stimulation, and its true consciousness has awakened. It is in the deepest part of the dimensional gap, the intersection point of the Endless World and the higher dimension. "
In Little Eight's stomach?
To complete the three conditions of a higher dimension rebirth, a higher dimension creature that voluntarily ends its self-awareness, obtains the recognition of the other, and becomes a creature at the end of its consciousness to replace it?
Was Little Eight such a higher dimension creature that the wizards wanted to end their self-awareness?
Suddenly, Grimm asked, "So, how did your father get Antonio's inheritance?"
After a moment of silence, Millie slowly said, "You may not believe it, but my father found Antonio's inheritance in an inconspicuous small cave."
After a moment of shock, Grimm calmly said, "I believe it."
...
Seventy years later.
The third-generation Wizard King, Anton Seymour, wore the Mask of Truth, the Robe of Representations, and held the Staff of Truth Balancing and the Book of Truth. He stared at the man in front of him, the teacher and father who had taught him the path of wizardry. His tricolor eyes were full of tears!
The Wizard World was now in a period of great expansion. Anton Seymour could be elected as the new generation Wizard King not only because of his unparalleled strength of the Apocalypse Rule and the inheritance of Atomic Grimm's knowledge, but also because he was the leader of the new generation of wizards. He was the reason the new generation of wizards had pinned their hopes on him.
After Grimm said a few last words of love to Millie, he looked up at the vortex in the sky. The wizard runes on Grimm's body were constantly evaporating, fighting against the vortex and forcibly staying in the Endless World dimension.
However, as time passed, he became more and more powerless.
Grimm looked at Anton Seymour and smiled. "You've become the Wizard King, and you're still crying like this. What a shame."
Bam!
Anton Seymour actually knelt on one knee and threw himself into Grimm's arms. His tears soaked Grimm's clothes.
"Master, I will definitely bring your will to this ancient Wizard World community, carry it forward, and stand at the new peak of the Wizard World. I will not let your myth and legend be shamed because of me!"
"Mmm."
After responding calmly, Grimm patted Anton Seymour's shoulder and said, "I'm just going to search for a higher level of truth and arcana. There's no need to do this. You should set this as your goal and catch up to me."
Anton Seymour raised his head, tried to control his emotions, and said solemnly, "Yes!"
"Go back. The old fellows like us who are giving orders are either dead or hidden. The future of the Wizard World belongs to you, the new generation of wizards. Just take it as retracing the path of expansion of the ancient wizards and have a higher starting point in the Wizard World. I'm leaving! "
After saying all that, Grimm took a deep breath. With Grimm as the center, there was a buzzing sound, and a ripple spread out silently.
As Grimm took a step forward, there was a loud bang. A dimensional gap suddenly opened up in the space that was supposed to be the Wizard World. It was like a big mouth that was choosing people to swallow. Waves of strange and grotesque rules spread out with a loud bang.
He took one last look at Millie and Anton Seymour, imprinting their voices and smiles in his heart. All kinds of memories of his path as a wizard flashed past, instantly becoming eternal.
Without looking back, Grimm stepped into the dimensional gap without looking back.
...
Boundless darkness and chaotic rules flashed past. Grimm began to wander through the dimensional gap.
"Wow, so many little mushrooms. Grandma will definitely like them."
A little girl wearing a red hat bounced around picking mushrooms.
"Sob sob sob, have pity on me. Please buy a box of matches. I haven't eaten for a day. I'm so cold, so hungry. Sob sob sob sob."
The little girl selling matches prayed.
There was also the white-bearded old man. Grimm remembered that he used to be like this.
"Cough cough cough, children, Grandpa is injured. It's all because of that kind Scorpion Spirit. You must remember to fight against kindness to the end. Never compromise with kindness. Do you understand?"
As the white-bearded evil old man spoke, his eyes swept over the powerful and capable Calabash Brothers reluctantly. His eyes were filled with kindness as he said, "Thinking back to when Grandpa was young, it was much simpler than it is now. Back then, it was full of passion and passion! After so many years of fighting and killing, Grandpa has also become old. Sigh, when I get old, my kidneys are failing. Recently, I don't feel good even when I pee. Back then, I was full of heroism and could pee against the wind for ten feet. Now, I'm possessed, and my shoes get wet when I pee with the wind. Grandpa is tired, and it's time for me to rest. "
Now, this white-bearded old man actually saved the old man by the pangolin and gave him a calabash seed.
The charcoal slave became Snow White, the beautiful goose became an ugly duckling, the giant became a dwarf, and the sunglasses were no longer useless …
Walking and stopping along the way, he browsed through all kinds of things for a long time.
When Grimm saw these phenomena in the dimensional gaps that were completely different from before, he didn't understand why Little Eight wanted to affect these phenomena in the dimensional gaps, thereby affecting the dimensions of the Endless World. Everything was reversed. Why?
With all kinds of questions, Grimm looked at the myna standing on the ice beside Ugly Duckling with a blank look in its eyes.
Were all the answers in the deepest part of the dimensional gaps?
"Little Eight, can you hear me?"
Grimm stood in front of the blank Little Eight and murmured. Of course, there was no response.
"Quack, quack, quack …"
Ugly Duckling kept swimming on the shaking surface of the lake, afraid that the last bit of the lake that wasn't frozen would freeze. It cried pitifully.
Recalling the rules of the dimensional gaps, Grimm gradually turned into a ray of spiritual light and flew into Little Eight's mouth.
This time, there was no taste of the scallion pancake made by the beautiful goose. Grimm just flew forward bravely, looking for the end of the dimensional gaps where Antonio had left the space-time letter of the light of wisdom.
The surrounding tunnel was slippery, and Grimm kept sliding down.
This feeling was very similar to the process of riding the lever of fate when he was a wizard apprentice, sliding from one end to the other, entering the heart of the world, as if falling into the embrace of his mother, warm and tolerant.
Grimm didn't know where he was going and what the outcome would be.
Suddenly!
That strange sense of familiarity made Grimm yell, "Little Eight!"
"Caw caw caw caw, Grimm, you are finally here!"
Before he could see the person, the strange soul connection had already been transmitted. Then, in the surroundings, wisps of gentle light gradually appeared, accompanied by some noises and strange tones. It was as if each of the tones contained the endless rules of the world, but it was also incomparably chaotic and incomprehensible.
Grimm stared in all directions, and everything was familiar.
These lights did not have the meaning of color. If he had to make a comparison, it was the light of wisdom that occasionally emerged in a wizard's moment of inspiration!
Its existence could not be described, could not be materialized, could not be possessed for a long time, and could not even be sure whether it would appear again. However, as long as a wizard had appeared once, he would be absolutely sure that this kind of light did indeed exist.
It was not a mysterious power, not the rules and mysteries, not the basis of matter and energy, not a random event, nor an inevitable event. It was not any kind of energy that wizards could imagine, nor was it some kind of supernatural natural phenomenon.
As the group of reckless, happy, and carefree adolescent children gradually recited, Little Eight suddenly appeared on Grimm's shoulder!
Looking at Little Eight who appeared in the form of a children's painting, Grimm said in surprise, "You, why are you here? Weren't you unable to communicate with this place before?"
Although Little Eight was still cackling and seemed carefree, Grimm could clearly sense the waves in the depths of her soul.
Little Eight said slowly, "It was Ye Ye's death that completely awakened me. Once I woke up, I could no longer enter the Endless World Dimension. How should I put it, maybe I no longer have a sense of immersion? "
Uh?
Grimm held Little Eight with both hands and asked, "What do you mean?"
Little Eight's smile was indeed a little forced, and she hid her disappointment with calmness.
"Actually, I won't hide it from you. I am the consciousness of a higher dimension creature, and a very special consciousness of a higher dimension creature."
Grimm said in a low voice, "I know."
"Hehe, you know? Then do you know why I am a special dimensional consciousness? "
Grimm shook his head.
Little Eight immediately held her head high and tried to act like her past self. She said proudly, "I am the creator of this dimension. No, I should say that I am the architect of the rules of this dimension. I used the imagination of flipping the rules of fairy tales as a starting point, shaping all the bad things in my life into good things and creating the Endless World Dimension!"
As if she was extremely nostalgic, Little Eight said, "In the higher dimension, I lived a monotonous life every day, so I created the complicated rules! In the higher dimension, I was plain and tasteless, so I tried my best to be cruel! In the higher dimension, I lived in my house every day, regardless of whether it was warm or cold, so I created the rules of spring, summer, autumn, and winter! In the higher dimension, Ye Ye looked down on me, so I created the Ye Ye who loved me! Everything was just my subconscious doing mischief. It was my subconscious that influenced fate, the fairy tale life I wanted, and sold these dreams to other higher dimension creatures. "
Gulp.
Grimm swallowed his saliva and quietly listened to Little Eight's words.
Little Eight thought for a while and continued, "At the same time, I also created you! Because I was not willing to live such a life. I longed for the recognition of others, the care of others, and my own love. I was no longer a child who indulged in his dark childhood, a pitiful person who could never walk out of it! In my world, I had no relatives since I was young. I could only rely on my mother. I was timid, but I was also infinitely curious, proud, and uneasy. At the age when I longed for love, the teacher's warning made me retreat. Ye Ye was disappointed. She said that she did not like a child who did not take responsibility. "
Little Eight smiled foolishly.
"Yes, who would like a child who would never grow up? And I was such a child. Even in the Endless World Dimension, I was still such a child."
Drip, drip, tears flowed down.
"I did not know what the meaning of my life was. I longed to walk out of my dark childhood and the vicious cycle of life, but I did not resort to any means. Later, I thought of a way, and that was to turn it into a dream. Through the rules of imagination in the dimensional gap, I created a dream of the Endless World Dimension and sold it to other people who longed for a dream, so that my life would have a little meaning! And you are the new life that I longed for, the hope that let me live again. Do you still remember your childhood? "
Grimm did not know what to say, but instinctively responded, "It was dark, and I had no memory."
"Of course!"
Little Eight shouted, "Because I am you, and you are me! You are my split personality, a new personality that I created. I want to let myself forget everything about my dark childhood, live a normal life like a normal person, and not be unable to extricate myself from those painful memories! "
Grimm only felt that everything around him was spinning. There was too much information, too many memories, so Grimm could not tell whether he was himself or the little person that Little Eight said was hiding in the dark corner and longing for care, the child that would never grow up.
Little Myna shed tears and said, "My world has a tragic fate. I hope to use this to create a lower latitude, a" Grimm's Fairy Tales "that belongs to me. This" Journey of the Sorcerer "will reshape a new life that belongs to me, the Eight Rainbow Nevishy, and change my fate! Grimm, come on, welcome your new life, don't be immersed in my darkness anymore, experience the brilliant beauty of the infinite universe! Ye Ye is already married, you should find your own love, just like Millie after Lafite! "
"Ah!"
Grimm only felt that everything in front of him was becoming fragmented and spinning, unable to distinguish reality from illusion.
"Hehe, take my memories, and enjoy a new life in a higher latitude for me. It's only a few decades, cherish it! You have to be grateful to those who have helped me, those loyal readers, and the editors of Yuewen Group. It was them who gave my life a little meaning, and opened a new life, and walked out of the darkness! Perhaps to others, this' Sorcerer's Journey 'is just a story, but to us, this is the reality of everything that exists! "
"Ah..."
Grimm had a splitting headache, and the reluctance in his heart was heartbreaking.
This feeling was like the pain in his bones when he was growing up, and the childishness that never wanted to grow up was ruthlessly squeezed by the cruel reality, touching the weakness in the deepest part of his soul consciousness.
Suddenly.
Everything in front of Grimm became bright!
In the warm room, in front of the laptop, he was in a daze.
The new house that had just been renovated, the study room that was warm in winter, all kinds of books, and the disciple entrusted by her parents, who was thinking hard about the words to write, the beautiful world in his book.
"Am I Grimm, Little Eight, Sun Xiangyu, Wang Cong, or Bai Lu?"
After a long time, Grimm took a deep breath, "No matter what others call me, it is just a code name. My consciousness, I am Grimm, live well..."
A happy and satisfied smile, as if from a bystander's point of view, Grimm saw Little Eight's gloomy experience, saw the negative child who didn't want to see others several times, saw the passerby who no one cared about, saw the childhood where she entertained herself with endless fantasies.
He took a deep breath.
"Little River, how is the writing of 'The Medium Master'?"
The little girl looked up, "En? I just started writing the second chapter today. "
"Hurry up, why are you so slow? You are as slow as your master. Don't stray from the topic. You are a newcomer, so pay attention to your basic skills. We are dream sellers, stick to our dreams, and don't be depressed because of a little setback. Behind every success, there must be countless days and nights of silent sacrifice, understand? "
The little girl pouted, "En! Master, how is your big ending? "
"I have finished. I have written a few chapters of the new book, 'The Demon King of Bewitchment'. I don't know the results, but what's the use of thinking so much? Master has to work quietly like you. A new book, a new dimension, a brand new beginning. You must not be immersed in your previous designs, unable to extricate yourself. Do you understand? We are dimensional builders, people who sell dreams. We allow everyone to find their own inspirations while reading and entertaining. We are not the main characters. "
"Ah, got it."
(End of the book)
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