A Sorcerer’s Journey

"I...no...I..."

Lafite rubbed his hands on his cheeks and shed tears. The soft feet were hiding behind a cage, and the body trembled with excitement.

"Green! No, no, don't come over. I don't want you to see my ugly look, I am a sinner, hey, I am an evil black wizard..."

York Lianna clenched her teeth and said, "Lafite, you are still yourself..."

"Do not!"

Green snarled and looked at York Lianna behind him with a trembling voice that was almost pleading. "I beg you, York Lianna. I have been wasting for more than two hundred years. Lafite is the only love of my life. Please give The opportunity I made up once made me have the opportunity to guard her by her last time to make up for the regrets."

York Lianna clenched her teeth and said: "Green, do you know what you are talking about now?"

"Haha, hahahaha! The evil black wizard, you are finally going to be retribution, and you will be tenfold and hundred times repaid in the torture of us. The great wizard, killing this evil... ......"

In a violent gaze of Green's cold ice, the mouthful of the captives and the metal cages were twisted into a ball.

When I was chilling, I thought I saw the captives of Twilight’s prisoners, watching Green in horror and despair.

This is not the dawn of hope, this is a real devil!

"Green! You are a sorcerer, so you can cover a black witch apprentice, but you will be investigated by the responsibility of the Santa, you have to think clearly."

York Liana gasped and stared at Greene with her eyes.

Green is fearless: "York Lianna, I know what I am doing. You remember how we lived safely on the sea liner. At that time we were just a group of arrogant, ignorant children, that is For the first time, we were exposed to the cruelty of the wizarding world. We are all dependent on the ridiculous vine king of Lafite to survive! As for the investigation of the Holy Tower..."

Green looked at the face and fell into tears, and Lafite whispered in tears, slowly stepping over.

Green stared at the beautiful woman in front of her eyes.

Green seems to have seen the child's own self at that time, pulling her from the sea on the sea liner and carrying it to the deck.

It seems that after seeing the no-fake masked wizards hijacking the sea liner, under the brutal dark wizard rule elimination system, Lafite led several children to form a reliable team and rely on each other.

It seems that before seeing the newcomer's trial, the drunken woman kissed herself and expressed her love.

It seems to have seen the Santa before the pre-war dance floor. In the rhythm of the dance music, she showed a charming smile with red wine, pretending not to know her beautiful picture.

And at this time...

With the qualitative change of Green's life level, it seems that a time has passed for more than two hundred years.

But for a wizard apprentice who did not advance to a formal wizard, two hundred years is too long.

"No, Green, don't come over, I am not Lafite. I am just an ugly black wizard, oh... kill me, kill me, I can exchange a lot of bounty. I don't deserve any sympathy, fast. Kill me!"

Lafite cried and pushed Green, and he talked nonsense in disarray. He seemed to be ashamed of his ugliest side and exposed to the loved ones in his heart.

this moment. She is no longer an evil and powerful black witch apprentice, she is just a panicked and shy girl.

Oh, Green grabbed a pair of blood-stained hands on his chest.

Tick.

Under the gray mask. Green tears fell on the cold hands.

"Lafite, don't say it anymore. No matter what you do wrong, no matter how others think about you, I want you to know that there is always a person named Green who is standing guarding you on this side. This is Love, this is the love between us."

Green holds Lafite's hands tightly, as if to give him all the care, a man's protection.

A pair of scorpions who have experienced the vicissitudes of life are no longer clear, looking at Green, this feeling of security, the feeling of trust, this feeling of being fully cared for by another person, Lafite feels that his heart is broken.

"Hey..."

No longer talking, Lafite fell on Green's chest and cried quietly. It seems as if I have let go of all my thoughts, just want to snuggle up in Green's broad chest, cry quietly, cry like a normal woman, let my hardships vent.

"Don't be afraid, everything here is handed over to me. Lafite, I have to make up for my mistakes and regrets, and I will give you all that I can offer." Green said in Lafite's ear. .

"Hey..."

Lafite is crying.

Holding his lips, Green doesn't let himself show a little weakness. This is the solemnity of the man's responsibility. He gently opened the hair hidden behind Lafite.

Hey...

A malignant tumor bounced a little, and while Green was sad, he showed a hint of relief and let the hair fall again.

Sadness is because Lafite is indeed controlled.

This requires Green to give up all his abilities to fight for a free chance of Lafite's freedom from a real black wizard.

It is also gratifying that Lafite is indeed controlled.

This proves that Lafite is indeed a self-willing degeneration. From the point of view of the Santa Claus rule, Lafite is not a sinner. She is only a victim.

On the other side, York Lianna, who saw the brain tumor after Lafite, gradually quieted down and recalled the scene.

In his childhood, except for his own brother, this fallen female black witch apprentice has been protecting himself like a little sister, selfless dedication.

At this time, this woman, who was once indescribable to her own favor, became a black witch apprentice because she was coerced by others, and would she be willing to report it?

In this case, even if the Santa is to punish Green, it is insignificant to weaken the punishment because of the actual situation.

For various reasons, even with the coldest dark wizard emotions, York Lianna can't really refuse Green.

Slowly, York Lianna spit out her breath, enviously looking at her eyes and enjoying each other's love for men and women, a moving smile, and a black fang in the mouth.

"I understand. Green, Lafite, I am waiting for you."

After that, York Lianna gazed at the two people who embraced each other and gently pulled the metal door, leaving the two with a private space.

As for those prisoners?

At the moment that York Lianna gave up, they were all dead, and this is the real guilt that Green will bear.

"Hey, Green, I am not afraid of death, I just don't want to leave the world."

On the chest of Green, Lafite, who still keeps the girl's face, cried: "Until the choice of life and death, I know the terrible death. It is the pain of losing all hope, I want to see you last, I I can't bear you, I really can't bear to die like this, lose everything, hehe..."

"I know, I understand, I can't bear you," Green said in a whimper.

Green felt that Lafite, who had converted to her chest, continued to beat her chest. He cried, "Why, why? You don't come to see me for two hundred years, why?"

Green took Lafite's hand and stopped her from beating and crying. She apologized and said quietly: "It's my fault, everything is my fault."

Green will not explain any additional reasons.

Can it be explained that for the wizards two hundred years is just a glimpse?

Green is just quietly blaming the people who love the chest. www.wuxiaspot.com~ After all, Lafite relaxes, no longer speaks, closes his eyes and leans against Green's chest to experience the dreamy tranquility.

"Lafie."

Green gently called.

"Ok?"

Lafite leaned against Green's chest and screamed like a cat.

The once-overbearing Queen of Lafite, after more than two hundred years of precipitation, has been admiring for more than two hundred years. At this moment, she is only a woman who enjoys being cared for by quietly. She closes her eyes and empties herself, and she does not want to think more.

Green bit his lip and his eyes fixed: "Let's get married, use the most wonderful way of your dreams." (To be continued.)

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