"Thorim is dead!"

In the distant kingdom of Bryland, a long sigh came from a tower of high ** standing among the mountains.

A magical glow flashed on a small platform on the side of the mage's tower, and an old red-robed mage walked through the magic shield to the platform, holding on to the stone fence overlooking the vast forest below, and let out an angry roar.

Just now, his grandson, a descendant of a high-level mage who had already become a high-level mage before the age of 30, shattered the token of fate.

"Who is it? Who is so bold...... Dare to kill my dearest Thorim? I want you to be cursed for eternity! ”

The angry curse spread out on this platform nearly 100 meters above the ground, and it spread far and wide through the strong wind over the forest sea.

In the woods, the void around the old red-robed mage vibrate, and the ripples repeatedly spread, contract, spread, ......and contract, and finally converged into a vague human face, this is a lean old man, and the deep wrinkles on his face show his age from the side.

The red-robed old mage turned around sharply and stared at the face in the void, and said in a grim tone, "My Torrim is dead!" Now you can sue me for what mission you sent him on, right? ”

"I'm sorry, old friend Sekar! This was a very simple task, but I didn't expect such a big fork to go wrong. I can't comment on the specifics of the mission, the only thing I can tell you is that your grandson is dying in the ground. ”

"Underground? …… Ground floor! Hasn't that lord given up on that damn plan? I ......"

"Please be careful! Remember, Sekar, the Legendary Mage thing is not something we can comment on! That's all I can tell you, the guild still has a layout there, you can't rush into it indiscriminately, otherwise it will cause the anger of the adults, and you and I can't bear it. ”

The red-robed old mage took a few deep breaths, then suppressed the anger in his chest and hissed, "But I always need to know who is so hateful and killed my bloodline, right?" I could feel that his heart was filled with infinite fear before he died, and I must break the body of the man who killed him into pieces! ”

"The undead! Based on the information gathered so far, it was a mutated undead who killed Thorim and Hodir, but we can't attribute all of them to the Council of the Undead. We've just made a peace deal with them, and their attention is still drawn to the undead realm, and there's little chance of going underground to cause trouble for us.

So we suspect that there is another force involved, a very mysterious force. Of course, it can't be ruled out that the dark mage we worked with is playing tricks. In short, there are too many possibilities, and we need to take our time to smooth them out.

A team led by a ** division has set off, and he will be in charge of all the things there, hoping that he can do his best to complete the work there.

Patience is not very good! ”

As the face slowly disappeared into the air, the anger of the red-robed old mage completely exploded.

"Work...... ...... mission, what else do you bastards have in your eyes besides the tasks assigned by the adults? My grandson's feud was ignored like that? You can only wait until the adult's task is completed before you think about it? You damn bastards......"

The red-robed old mage walked around the platform anxiously, muttering nervously.

"No, what do I have to do? …… He said that there was already a ** division in the past. So who will it be? …… Gold? Jarro? Or Hazaral? …… No, their purpose is to find clues to the ruins, and they shouldn't have assigned these destruction kings, so it must be one of Sephelon or Louseb. One of them is good at spatial detection, and the other is good at mental induction, so they should be considered suitable task performers. Looks like I need to get in touch with them. ”

The red-robed old mage had already made up his mind, so he took out a broken golden token from his arms, stroked it gently, and hot tears welled up from his slightly cloudy eyes, flowing along the wrinkled facial lines, and finally slowly dripped from the corner of his drooping mouth on the token.

……

However, at this moment, Li Xun is living an ordinary and happy life.

It's been 2 years since he came to the Crane Continent, and he either runs around or lives in the wilderness, and almost has no intersection with ordinary people. Now by the reason for recuperating the body, there is also a beautiful and intellectual gentle girl by her side, not to mention how beautiful those days were!

Every morning, there will be a beautiful breakfast brought to the bed, and he will be served and eaten little by little. During the day, you can leisurely flip through the magic books, or you can hold Hillis's hand and enjoy the pleasant scenery on both sides of the strait. In the evening, you can wrap around her soft waist and watch the sunset that stains half of the sky.

The only unpleasant thing is that in the dead of night, whenever Li Xun wants to say something, Cialis will blush and quickly avoid his claws, but repeatedly tell him to pay attention to taking care of his body, making him roll his eyes in depression.

As a result, Li Xun, who was holding back his heart, could only sneak to the surface of the boat to blow the night breeze.

The ship passed through the most prosperous areas of the Eltien States. Standing on the bow of the boat, looking into the distance on both sides of the river, you can vaguely see the lights of the stars. Under the dark night curtain, the boundary between heaven and earth is not so obvious, the stars in the sky and the lights on the ground will be mixed together from time to time, making it impossible to distinguish where is the sky and where is the earth for a while.

Not far from the shore is the busy land thoroughfare, and even in the middle of the night, you can see some faint horse-drawn carriage lights flickering along. Ahead is a dazzling starry gathering place, these brigades are still thinking of hurrying a few steps, enjoying a sweet meal in that bustling place, and then lying on the warm bed to sleep soundly.

Hehe, a very simple dream, no matter how ordinary the daily life, but it makes people feel sweet and warm for them when they think about it. Because these are all things that are easy to achieve, as long as you work hard, as long as you persevere, you can achieve it!

But what is your dream?

Live in peace? Well, it has now been done.

Alive, vigorous? Well......, it's not easy to do, it's not easy to do, but it's not too difficult to work hard!

Safe and vigorous living? Forget it, don't do this delusion of wanting to be a hero and having a sweet old age. In my impression, heroes seem to be the kind that die extremely miserably, of course, some people will describe it as heroic! But didn't it turn out to be dead?

Imagine that a wise and martial hero can easily lay a foundation, but for an illusory ideal, he is vigorously "heroic". So, the gentle and beautiful wife became someone else's, the foundation laid was encroached upon by others, and even the heirs left behind had to live in humiliation under the eyes of others.

When happiness comes to you, don't think about slipping away again. Mine is mine, whoever dares to take a second look, let the undead bite them! The current efforts and struggles are actually just for the sake of future happiness to be a little bigger, and a little bigger. Save the people, save the people, in your own one-third of an acre, do what you can, but let yourself sacrifice yourself to be happy with others, uh...... Forget it!

Very low, a very niche idea, but it is Li Xun's real life concept.

He will not ridicule real heroes, nor will he exclude real villains, as long as he can abide by his own ideas, his own principles, and not infringe on the interests of others, everyone has the right to stick to their own life standards.

The reason why human society is colorful and rippling is probably related to this complex human nature. Uniformity is indeed very comfortable and pleasing to the eyes of the superiors, but it may not be the case for those who are neatly aligned at the bottom.

For a while, the imaginative Li Xun stood quietly on the silent bow of the boat, and he was stupid, until a fiery ** stuck to him tightly from behind.

"What, can't you sleep?" Cialis's sweet voice whispered behind her ear: "You can sleep with me in your arms, but don't be weird!" ”

Li Xun smiled.

……

The Immortal Corpse King landed at the flying point outside the city of the Chaos Lands with purple blood stains all over his body, and several companions behind him threw today's trophies from the bat demons, and the two bat demons also struggled to put the huge demon remains hanging under them on the ground.

One of the Abomination Leaders in charge of the flight point immediately shouted loudly, and several Abominations with big shoulders and round waists swayed over and helped them lift the corpses of many mid-level demons and walk towards the city. The bats they brought with them were also led into different sheds, and the wounded ones were sent to a specially planned pool of dead air. As for the troops they brought, they were also led into the nearby military station, where there was also a special pool of dead qi for them to recover quickly.

While walking, he sighed, the demon wizard, the acting city lord, is indeed very caring and thoughtful in terms of logistics services, and his group of undead mercenaries only need to concentrate on going out to develop and conquer, and after they come back, they will be arranged by the special "people" in an orderly manner.

However, after only a few steps, the Immortal Corpse King slowly stopped, pointed to an altar-like building not far from the city gate, and asked strangely, "What is that?" How is it all red? I didn't seem to see it when I left last time. ”

"That's the Altar of Flames! It is a flame altar built by the master with countless flame stones and flame hearts. Various types of fire elemental creatures can be summoned from inside! An annoyable urn that was closer replied angrily.

"Altar of Flames? Aren't the Flame Stone and the Heart of Flame the master's harvest in the realm of the undead? Why is it not built in the realm of the undead, but in the abyss? Is it trying to take advantage of the endless abyssal fire here? ”

The Immortal Corpse King's muttered a few words, and he had already intuitively pointed out some of Li Xun's small plans.

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