Chapter 1 (1/2)
The year of flowers falling - Beidi - deepwater city - noon
The snow is getting heavier and heavier. This is the biggest snow in the year when the flowers fall. The white disaster covered the earth when the third sulun rose this year. The brightest pearl in the whole North, deepwater City, has also lost its past prosperity. A sense of death pervaded the ancient city with a history of several centuries. The slums outside the city were howling everywhere. A large area of decaying wooden houses collapsed, and the rest were crumbling in the wind and snow.
How many poor people and serfs will survive this snowstorm this year? No one cares about this except themselves. In this chaotic era, the lives of people and goblins are the most worthless thing. The poor live as tenaciously as wild grass goblins. They want to die one after another in this civilized land blocked by the gods. Maybe they don't even care whether they live for a few years
Chen Lai steel Dyson doesn't care about these living human corpses now. He rode on the magical dark horse called by the arcane magic, tightly grasped the limited vow scroll in his arms, which is worth several years of tax revenue from several villages, and passed through this wailing slum at a high speed. On the way, he even bumped several gangster little fingers with short eyes, The horse kept galloping towards the magic farm outside the high forest in the north.
Just through the first few years, Chen Lai will still show sympathy for these people, but the cruelty and years of the middle ages have smoothed the childish heart from the era of peace. What's more, his heart is like an arrow, and his anxiety is like a fire burning his heart all the time. The black horse marched all the way north on the snow. His figure was soon covered by the flying snow and disappeared into the vision of the iron daggers in the slum
Beidi - the edge of the highest forest - chenlai's magic farm - Sunset
The heavy bell echoed in the sky of deepwater city. The priest of Los Angeles began his last prayer today. The silver earth on the wilderness reflected the red of the sunset. Before the last ray of the sun returned to the earth, Chen Lai returned to his humble mage tower, a three-story building built of stones and loess.
The warm temperature in the room quickly melted the ice residue on his body. Chen Lai hung his dark gray cloak on one side of the clothes hanger, patted his face, smoothed his anxious look, and quickly came to the second floor of the stone tower without expression and walked quietly to the bed next to the fireplace
The thick soled cow leather boots stepped on the pine floor, and there was a slight sound of footsteps. Perhaps it was the faint asthma with moving and still air that broke the quiet ”cough”
Chen Lai came to the bed and silently looked at the sleeping beauty like a fairy in the story. In the past, the shining golden silk lost its magic brilliance and fell on the white sheet like withered grass.
Perhaps she felt the familiar smell. The sleeping beauty struggled to open her heavy eyelids. It was a pair of emeralds that lost focus. In the past, it was like the bright eyes of stars. Even the thieves hiding in the shadow were clear. Now she could not clearly see the face of her lover in front of her, but the familiar smell made the little beauty smile from the bottom of her heart
”Dear... Master, welcome home. It seems that... Weiwei has defeated the messenger of kelanwo again... Please don't leave Weiwei again. I'm... Afraid... Cough.” the intermittent hoarse female voice may go out at any time like a flame
”Shut up, Weiwei, you always try to be brave and don't listen to my life...” Chen Lai looked at Keren, who was breathing hard in bed. His eyes were wet and choking words made him unable to maintain his calm face. He roughly interrupted Weiwei's words and took out the precious scroll in his arms.
Weiwei looked at the blurred figure in front of her, felt the magic filled with the sea in her hand, struggled to shake her head and refused: ”master, unprovoked... Waste is... Sin, I heard my Lord maykelly's call, you don't have to... Fate is like this... Life and death is like this... Tamora loves me so much for sin, Weiwei, I have no regrets in my life.”
Chen Lai ignored the slight words, firmly untied the leather package of the protective scroll with both hands, hesitated and hoarse, and said his past: ”Weiwei, you are a cruel woman. You return to the kingdom of the weak gods with satisfaction, and I will continue to live with memories and regrets? I... Have never really worked hard, no matter when I study, work, even when I work hard. I have never cherished it, my sister, my parents, you, even if God gave it to me To live a life over again is to die without repentance, indulge in the poison of long time, waste your time, and don't regret until you lose it. Therefore, my life is full of regret, and I don't want to see my family disappear before my eyes again. Therefore, even once, listen to my orders. ”
Through the contract between them, Chen Lai shouted, ”Vivian von valazia mahawin Vesta Lek Vik harak miziya, I command you and ask you to live, live, live.”
Ordering impossible words with a contract, Chen Lai waved and spread out the scroll
He constantly changed his gestures and chanted, ”from the other side of the wind, born from the flame, opened the door of broken silver, connected to the base of the original sea, omnipotent, different and omnipotent, realized all delusions, swallowed up all extravagant demands, and the great existence on the balance. I command you in the name of my ancestor, my master Duncan, obey the contract, listen to my orders, and appear here. Lamp God Yvette” With the declaration of the call, the magic of blue fills this small space and turns everything into a dreamy sea blue
As a junior mage wandering in the outer layer of the magic net, Chen Lai's intelligence can only make him wander in the third layer of the magic net. However, as a magic lazy man specializing in summoning, Chen Lai has made great efforts in summoning envoys, so even the difficult magic of the seventh ring is supported by scrolls. Chen Lai is lucky to summon a magic giant
The magic light converged on the magic scroll, and the white fog floated from the scroll, forming the giant spirit demigod of his own image on the blue man. The deep male voice echoed in the room with the white fog ”I've been imprisoned for 10000 years and called by humble insects. Now, mortals, you can say it in seven seconds. Well, it's you, Story King Chen Lai steel Dyson. Well, old acquaintances have great patronage. Say it, your wish, in three minutes.”
”My friend, I ask you to heal my maid... No... Heal the life of my wife Vivian von valazia.”
The blue giant spirit held his strong arms in his hands, looked at Chen Lai, turned around to look for his wife, and finally found a small wooden bed 30 cm long on the big bed cabinet by the fireplace. On it lay a blonde fairy about 25 cm, staring at this side with her godless pupils
The blue giant looked back at Chen Lai with questions, as if to confirm, and Chen Lai nodded
Yvette, the blue giant, stared in disbelief, made a super exaggerated gesture, formed a small ring with his index finger and thumb, and tried to drill into the ring with his huge fist
”Oh, my Lord, you can play better than chanem's father's five headed female dragon, six fingered demon and Eight Legged female spider. Let me see, the little pike of divine blood. No, it's a wandering flower fairy from the Golden Village, and there are two small spiritual souls in her stomach. Oh... Let me see, it's a pity, no, it's amazing. It's really your blood, Lord Ah, IO must have made a mistake! ”
LAN Juling's words burst into Chen Lai's mind like a thunderbolt. He suddenly remembered the graduation project experiment he applied for ten years ago in Baye college [general survey of male blood erosion species of Phelan primates, genetic blood theory, higher biology, dragon and man and mixed race] and the embryo pregnancy experiment of more than 15000 different species
Chen laiqiang turned back to his confused thinking. He looked at LAN Juling and said:
”Thank you for your good news, my friend. Now please realize my wish first.”
The giant spirit scratched his head and wondered, ”Oh... Are you sure? The great I am omnipotent, but everything has its own divine determination. Your wife Vivian von valazia's life has already reached the end. Magic is omnipotent, but it is difficult for the gods to reverse the destiny.”
Chen Lai thought about a breath and struggled, ”even if you become a dead soul, please leave her soul by my side.”