The Troubles of the Young Wizard

A familiar icy feeling filled the whole body, Xiao Weier turned over and sat up, and as expected, he saw a slightly familiar stone wall corridor, but this time the light in the corridor was darker, and the distance between the lamps in the corridor was a little farther away.

　　'S head is a little dizzy, as if some of the things I have to do have been forgotten by myself, what is it? I really got up and moved a little bit. Weir played a set of "Imitation Demon Bull Body Refining Boxing" and immediately felt a lot more comfortable. His body seemed to be hot, and the cold feeling seemed to be a little farther away from him.

　　 Without rushing to the hall in front of him, Ville repeated the memory in his mind again and again, vaguely remembering how many times he had been to this place in a dream, and every time he woke up, his mental strength would increase. Then what? What do you want to do? Find out the truth of the dream? It seems to be, and it does not seem to be, but I am very yearning for the reliefs in the hall, and I have an instinctive urge to see it as soon as possible.

As we strolled along, Ville was also carefully looking at everything in the corridor. It was simple, simple and generous. The patterns on the huge stones were very simple, but not simple, unpretentious but long-lasting. He didn’t pay much attention to it before, but now it seems. It feels more comfortable. The hall seemed to be wider than before, and there was a faint starlight in the eyes, and the limited space seemed to be filled with endless mysteries, and I could feel the majesty of the endless starry sky when I raised my head.

　　 Dreamy, beautiful, vast, bright, mysterious, this is the first feeling of Littleville. The starry sky in the city is always not as beautiful as the outskirts. How long has it been since I saw such a wonderful starry sky? No, have you ever seen such a wonderful starry sky? It's like a dream, but so beautiful that it's so unreal! The surroundings seemed to be silent all of a sudden, and it was fascinating. The hustle and bustle of the city and countless worries appeared so small in the sky full of stars. The deserted starlights gathered into a river, seemingly within reach, but extremely far away.

In the endless darkness, a little bit of deserted starlight is extraordinarily gentle, unlike the dazzling light of the sun that can burn the eyes, the starlight is always so comfortable, and it can always arouse people's longing without thinking, as if There are endless memories in the dots. The starry sky will last forever, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. He has witnessed history, but never confided it easily, just watching from a distance.

　　 The dark night washes away the heat and noise of the day, and gives the world peace and tranquility. When there is light, there is shadow. When there is day, there is night. We yearn for the light, but enjoy the night. There is no darkness without light, and the same does not matter if there is no darkness. Light and darkness are both sides. The vitality of the day needs to be smoothed and nurtured by the night, and the fist that is retracted can be punched faster and more powerfully. The night is silent, but full of vitality, hidden vitality.

Vitality blooms in the day, but it is bred in the dark night. The everlasting night is so deep and vast. She brings soft moonlight, cold starlight, silence and tranquility, and consigns to all things in the world. With initial motivation.

The relief of the goddess of the night is very beautiful, with the stars as the dress, the bright moon as the accessories, her eyes are kind and peaceful, and she holds a volume of books that record countless secrets in the world. She gently stretches out her hand to smooth out all the ups and downs in the world, she Sprinkle the divine light to get rid of the fatigue and sorrow of the believers. She healed the scars of the world, leaving behind the beauty of the world, and all the sorrows recorded on her body, giving the world the power to move forward.

"The dark night gave me black eyes, but I used it to find the light. The stars condensed into the light of wisdom, pushing the world forward alone, smoothing the exhaustion and noise of the world, paying silently without expecting a return. The moonlight illuminates the moving forward. Direction, never forget that little bit of hope in the dark. You are the original god, the incarnation of the world, silently bearing the sadness of the world, spreading hope to the world, and never asking for anything in return." Little Ville lost his focus and seemed to see it. In the dark, a stalwart body is busy quietly, working hard in a place where others can't see, just to make the world brighter during the day.

　　 "Ding~, the apostle observes the original statue of the goddess of the night, and obtains the primary version of "the thoughts of the night goddess" left by the goddess of the night, earning 800 contribution points."

　　 "Ding~, the apostle perceives the original idol of the goddess of the night, and obtains the primary version of "Starlight and Mind Ideas" left by the goddess of the night, earning 800 contribution points."

　　 "Ding~, the apostle perceives the original image of the goddess of the night, and obtains the primary version of "Moonlight and Mind Thoughts" left by the goddess of the night, earning 800 contribution points."

　　 "Ding~, the apostle gains the divine power left by the goddess of the night, the spirit, body, comprehension, and will are improved, the bloodline shackles are further unlocked, the apostle gains dark vision, and the recovery of extraordinary power is increased."

"This goddess is good. It suits my appetite. It seems to be more delicious than the goddess of the earth. Tsk tsk, if you have the opportunity, you must study and study." A voice murmured, "This kid is really good. If you grow up at this rate, he will be better than Witzel in the future. That kid is much stronger. That stupid kid looks forward and backwards when things happen. He doesn't look like a man at all. Boy, I have intercepted most of your supernatural powers, and you can't suffer too much. When your kid needs it, this seat will give you a top-notch skill. The law is guaranteed to be stronger than what these goddesses left. Your kid’s blood is so messy, and the gifts of the three goddesses have not completely opened the shackles, but this seat needs careful consideration and will help you by then."

　　 "Did you really decide to help this little guy? Are you afraid of causing unnecessary trouble?" Another voice sounded.

　　 "Trouble? When have I been afraid of it, and I will be besieged again, and just run away. It's rare to meet such an interesting little guy, but it's a waste not to train it."

　　 "Whatever you want, the time in this world has been a little longer, and it would be nice to change to another place."

Little Wil was silent, silent in the night's perception, a faint light appeared on his body, his eyes gradually closed, and the whole person fell to the ground, his body curled up slightly and formed a strange shape, as if he had returned to his mother's body, breathing Gradually, there is a slight change in the rhythm of.

　　 "Ding~, the apostle observes the original idol of the goddess of the night, comprehending the art of the night's resuscitation, the body's origin slowly rises, and the blood is slightly purified."

　　 "Ding~, the seal of the apostle's mind is damaged in a small area, compulsory completion, and automatic deduction of two hundred points of contribution."

　　 "Ding~, the apostle needs a lot of energy to maintain the current state. The energy in the body is insufficient, and the energy is automatically refilled. It consumes 10 contribution points per minute. If it is less than one minute, it is calculated as one minute, and the timing starts."

The voice of the agent elves is no longer heard in his current state, and his state at this time is unacceptable. It can even be said to be a rare encounter in thousands of years. The purity, savvy, and wisdom of the elves meet certain conditions, plus The original statue of the goddess of the night and the impetus of the goddess' divine power led to this kind of adventure. If it is an ordinary person, the energy in the body will be exhausted, and it will naturally break out of this state. Although the benefits are there, it is definitely not huge. However, Xiaoweier has an apostolic space that breaks the convention, and uses space to supplement a lot. The energy allows him to continue to maintain this state.

In the hall, there was a faint divine light on the original idol of the goddess of night, and countless stars in the entire hall shot out faint and deep starlight to cover the entire hall. Two figures appeared in the hall silently, but did not dare to approach too much. The stunned person looked at the starlight that was almost condensed into a substance, and the young man sleeping peacefully in the starlight.

"Now, the great Count of Blood, besides Lamod, the Goddess of the Night is also a **** you believe in, right? Have you heard of this kind of grace before? This little guy doesn't seem to be a believer of the Goddess of the Night, right." This time I was really shocked. I am afraid this little guy really has some unknown secrets.

The murderous intent of the man in the scarlet robe flashed away. After a moment of silence, he said faintly, "The Goddess of Night is an ancient **** as old as the Goddess of the Earth, and is the **** of all dark creatures. Our blood is no exception. The Goddess of Night is merciful, and so is Fair and unselfish, this little guy can get the gift of the goddess, which shows that he is unique, and he will not lose such an opportunity because he is not a believer of the goddess."

　　 Even so, but the red robe man's clenched hands are about to bleed from his nails, is the goddess of the night fair and unselfish? Yes, the goddess of the night is selfless, and does not even insist on faith. There is almost no preference for believers and non-believers. Except for the devout priests, priests, and bishops of the church of the goddess of the night, other gods have nothing to do with whether or not. believer. This is also one of the reasons why the Church of the Goddess of the Night has not been able to grow bigger. The gods who are too fair and selfless cannot make shallow believers have a sense of belonging, but they are also easy to produce devout fanatics. The temple knight of the goddess of the night is the strongest of all the church temple knights, and is also the most sincere and sincere. The higher the level, the stronger the overall number may not be the top five, but the strength is among the top three.

"What an interesting little guy, the great Count of the blood family~www.readwn.com~ I am afraid you are going to waste another bead of blood. God's grace is not so easy to accept. Don't let him take a few more days of rest. But our actions can't stop. If we can't open the treasure as soon as possible, who knows if he can succeed once from the beginning." The silver-haired beauty said that he turned and left, "The door to the fifth floor has been opened, and there are three final tests. , This is when you are the closest to the treasure."

"Huh, don't you want to open Lamod's treasure? There may be a complete heritage of soul singers. You may be more concerned than me." The red robe man sneered coldly. "I have been waiting for a hundred years. What about waiting for a hundred years?"

"Hehe, then you will be disappointed. I already have the heritage of soul singers. What I need most now is pure and powerful souls. Those souls imprisoned by Lamod are important to me, but they are not without Substitute." The silver-haired beauty's voice became lower and lower and gradually became inaudible.

Seeing the stars gradually dimmed and dissipated, the man in the red robe looked at this little boy on the ground with a complex face. There are always some geniuses in the world who can make people feel a deep sense of powerlessness. He has racial advantages and a long lifespan. , Strong strength, but still unavoidable there will be jealousy. Human race, ordinary human race is just a lowly race in his own view, why can he do things he can't do? Why do you get the approval of the gods? Why didn't he get the grace of God?

Jealousy makes people ugly. The man in the red robe tried to suppress his unrest, leaned over and picked up Ville, hesitated and finally took out a blood-red bead into his mouth, opened the magic mirror channel and disappeared in the hall. in.