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Chapter 251 Amber's Dream【For subscription, ask for monthly flower ticket】

No one knew what Dumbledore and Grindelwald had been discussing in secret.

These two protagonists of the previous era, reunited after many years, must bring about changes that can affect the entire magic world.

But Amber doesn't know anything about what's going on.

He was lying on the bed now, tightly wrapped in the quilt, cold sweat dripping from his head, and his eyes were tightly closed.

Amber felt that he was caught in a strange dream.

He was walking on a pure white road, with green smoke curling on both sides.

The road could not be seen at a glance, only the pale gray floor beneath the feet proved that it seemed to be above some huge house or square.

"I'm dreaming, but why is the dream so clear?

Amber was puzzled and looked carefully at his surroundings.

The average person would not know that he was in a dream, but from the first sight he stepped into this white road, he knew that he was dreaming now.

And Amber can clearly feel that in the pale white mist around him, there is a life always lingering around him.

"What exactly is it?"

Amber's eyes constantly scanned the surrounding 29 white fog, trying to see the figure in the fog.

But although the white fog was thin, it just blocked his sight.

So that Amber can only step by step, along the road to move forward, no choice.

Fortunately, this white road is not long.

What seemed to be a while, and what seemed to be the blink of an eye, Amber came to the end of the road.

It is a towering cliff-top with mirror-smooth cliffs at its feet.

Amber couldn't help twitching. Although he knew he was in a dream, he still didn't dare to jump like this.

Suddenly, a chuckle came from behind him.

Amber turned his head suddenly, and finally saw the figure who had been hiding around him.

This is a boy about the same age as Amber.

He wears a tall pointed wizard hat on his head, and the soft top of the silk texture droops down, adding a decadent and life atmosphere to his whole body.

However, before Amber analyzed the identity of the boy, the boy took the initiative to speak.

"Hey, how did you get here?"

"It should be a dream.

Amber remained silent.

Everything here seems so weird, especially this little boy with a wizard hat in front of him, which is even more out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Right now in a dream, with no wand and no magic items to rely on.

Amber can only be careful step by step, go all out to deal with the boy in front of him.

"Dream here, you are also a talent."

With his hands behind his back, the boy circled Amber suspiciously, looking up and down, as if he wanted to see Amber inside and out.

Amber was as motionless as a mountain, letting the boy in front of him keep looking at him.

After a while, perhaps finding that there is nothing interesting about Amber.

The boy then stood in front of Amber, stretched out his hand, and said eagerly with a smile.

"Welcome here, although it's not a good place."

Amber's movements paused a little, but the boy couldn't help but pulled up Amber's arm, took his right hand, and shook it twice.

"You can call me Ambrosius."

Ambrosius!

Amber's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the boy's tender face in disbelief.

This is a rather uncommon surname, but in the magical world, this surname represents an unprecedented figure.

Archmage Merlin.

No wizard ever forgets this name.

The first lesson of the history of magic class begins with the life of the great wizard who created the magic world.

If it is said that the great wizard of later generations is only a title after magic reaches a certain limit.

Then the so-called Archmage Merlin is the sincere praise and worship of every wizard for this man.

"No way, could it be that the boy in front of me is really..."

Amber's eyes kept glancing at the boy's face, trying to see a trace of resemblance to the portrait in the textbook.

The portrait in the textbook is wise and resolute, with bright pupils like sparks, it seems to contain endless wisdom and magic.

But the little boy in front of him exudes a strong curiosity about the world in every move.

He even quietly reached into Amber's pocket, wanting to see what strange things were in the pocket of this strangely dressed man.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Seeing that Ambrosius' hand had reached into his pocket, Amber jumped up quickly.

At this moment, he subconsciously forgot that it was in a dream.

"Cut, don't look, don't look, it's like something rare. 35

Finding that his bad actions were interrupted, the boy turned his head to the side angrily.

"Hey, how long are you going to stay here? It's cold in the mountains."

Seeing that the boy took the initiative to change the subject, Amber no longer pursued the past.

If this child is really Archmage Merlin, what is the origin of this dream?

Thinking like this, Amber also kept looking at the surrounding environment, trying to find a way to walk.

The boy secretly looked at Amber's expression, and found that he didn't mean to pursue his theft, 753 patted his chest silently, and let out a long breath.

"Hey, you haven't told me what your name is?

"Amber, Amber Cadmus"

While speaking, Amber tried to walk into the surrounding fog.

But when he crossed the path and entered the fog, he found that the surrounding environment suddenly became thick and thick.

Amber felt as if he had entered a large mass of colloid, and every movement was extremely difficult.

Just as he was trying to hold back this discomfort and walked into the white mist, the suspicious voice of the boy behind him came lingeringly.

"Why are you going there?"

"Otherwise, how should we go, there is no way ahead. 35

Amber turned to look at the boy and asked.

"Go back!

The boy ran over, pulled Amber out of the white fog, and stood on the gray stone road again.

"There is no road ahead, of course we have to go back. 35

With that said, the boy pulled up Amber, instantly exerting strength, and ran towards the road where they came.

Feeling the boy's sudden acceleration, Amber also hurriedly chased after him.

To Amber's surprise, when they had just run a short distance, they looked at the gray slate that could not be seen in the distance.

The next second, they stepped into another environment.