Bright Era

‘Ding~~~’, with a crisp sound, a red wine glass fell on the long table. The old man holding the wine glass has fallen slantingly on the high-back chair, a wisp of saliva flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and a low snoring sound without wearing it.

Drunk, drunk, imprisoned for so many years, facing a luxurious banquet that hadn't been seen in decades, these old people who could only use inferior rum for a long time to relieve their greed were finally drunk. They fell on the chairs and the ground without demeanor, drooling and falling asleep.

Alphalan blushed and walked towards Lin Qi slowly.

Lin Qi looked down at Mei Ah's body, and Mei Ah's death was inseparable from Alphalan. If it weren't for Afaran to take his staff, if it wasn't for Afaran to use the staff in exchange for a banquet, making Maya's heart completely lost all hope, Maya would not have done such an extreme thing.

So Lin Qi didn’t bother to look at Afan. Although he was a powerful holy mage, in Lin Qi’s eyes, Afan was just an old street beggar—he remembered the day he was just thrown down. The scene where Xuanlan fishes salty bread for these old guys.

This group of people has completely lost all dignity, they have become maggots!

As Mei Ah said, they all became maggots, maggots with no future at all.

Alphalan was a little drunk, he staggered to Lin Qi and looked down at May's face covered in blood. After a long, long time, Alphalan burped heavily and sighed quietly: "May, my favorite disciple, has not been seen for two hundred years, I still remember your eyebrows are almost hanging on the chin Student. Why can't you live well?"

Xuanlan turned his head and looked at May's body, then looked at the old immortal Alphalan, curled up by the pool very tired, and fell asleep after a yawn. Xuanlan had eaten and drank enough, and was still very energetic just now, but now that excitement has passed, he is doze off.

Bilibili squatted beside Mei Ah, and his little hand sly stroking the robe on Mei Ah. This is a top-notch robe of very good quality, exuding a trembling magical aura. Bilibili figured out how many catties of meat would be obtained if the robe was sold.

Lin Qi looked at Afan, and said to Afan what Maya had said before his death.

Alan's face twitched, and he suddenly laughed lowly. Shaking his head, Alfredne looked at Lin Qi and laughed in a low voice: "This kid, he is really confused, living is better than anything else, why is he confused? The heart of a mage? Dignity? Hope? Ha ha, he If you die like this, you will have dignity and hope?"

Lin Qi stared at Alphalan with a sneer, "So what about you?"

Alphalan stared at Lin Qi tightly, and slowly narrowed his eyes. His eyes were gloomy and gloomy, like the eyes of a hungry wolf in a winter night, making Lin Qi's hairs stand up. Alphalan said softly: "What do you know? We are alive, this is the best hope. We have been imprisoned for hundreds of years, and we have not yielded to the church. This is where our dignity lies."

With a sneer, Alfredne sighed in a low voice, "Throw his body into the sea of ​​flames. Use magic to ignite the soul. It is dead and there is no way to survive. Take off his robe before you die and give it to me. , This robe is not bad, I should be able to change something!"

Lin Qi was so angry that the corners of his mouth were twitching, he lowered his voice and roared in a low voice, "Your Excellency Alphalan, this is your apprentice!"

Alphalan looked at Lin Qi coldly, and he suddenly smiled contemptuously.

An invisible force drove Lin Qi away, pressing him firmly on the stone wall behind. Lin Qi's chest was depressed. No matter how Lin Qi struggled, he was suppressed on the rock wall like a fly stuck in glue, unable to move at all.

Xuan Lan suddenly woke up from his dream. He saw Lin Qi being suppressed on the stone wall by the air, and subconsciously punched Alphalane: "Old immortal, what are you doing? Lin Qi is the only one to chat with me. People, do you dare to hurt him?"

How heavy is the punch of the Frost Giant? Basically no creatures can live to answer this question, and those who were punched by the Frost Giant were basically dead. But Xuan Lan's fist was about three feet away from A'Flan's body. With a lightly swipe of his right hand, Xuan Lan's body was imprisoned by an invisible force. Xuanlan's huge body also slowly floated up, and was pressed against the stone wall by the air like Lin Qi.

"Although here, the magic power that can be accumulated every day is very small! Although our power is suppressed here!" Alphalan stared at Lin Qi firmly, a brutal cold light flashed in his eyes: "But as long as We are standing on the ground, and we can still exert 70% of our strength. You brats, if you want to pinch you to death, it is no different from pinching a bug!"

With a loose hand, Lin Qi and Xuanlan fell heavily to the ground at the same time, Alphalan turned and walked over to the long banquet table.

After walking a few steps, Alphalan turned around and said to Lin Qi faintly: "Maya is my apprentice, but this is Heiyuan. If you adapt here, you can live, and if you don't adapt, you will die. It's that simple, it's just that simple!"

After a few sneers, Alphalan said leisurely: "I'm still alive, he is dead, so I am right, he is wrong!"

A handsome young man with a smile on his face shyly walked up to Aflan and bowed gently to him.

Alphalan sighed deeply, slowly took off his gorgeous red robe, and handed it to the handsome boy in front of him with an extremely formulaic smile. The robes of the drunk old people at the long table were also taken off, revealing the simple robes they wore made of long straw fibers.

The flowers from the sideburns of several old ladies were also taken away, and the rings in their hands were also taken away. The long tables were stuffed into the space ring one by one, as were the tableware and high-back chairs. Even the food residues were cleaned up by these handsome boys, and soon the brightly lit banquet venue turned into a dark cave opening.

Several still awake old people cried and screamed. They clung to the red robe on their bodies and refused to let go. They cried and wailed and asked the handsome boys to let them wear this gorgeous robe for a while. . An old lady was also howling heartbreakingly. The flowers in front of them were taken away, and the flowers on their sideburns were also taken away.

The well-trained groups of three or five of these handsome young men pushed the old people away and forcibly snatched the last robe and the last flower from their hands. The banquet is over, the short dream-like luxury banquet is over, of course these things have to be taken back!

The musicians also put away their instruments with expressionless faces, and walked to the pool in a neat line.

The huge hanging basket above was slowly lowered, these musicians stepped onto the hanging basket, and then the hanging basket slowly rose. Xuanlan stood by the pool and looked at the inside and outside of the hanging basket for a long time, and then howled loudly, "Clean, no one is secretly lying outside the hanging basket, you can rest assured!"

Dozens of detective magic techniques spilled down, and after a few rapid rotations around the gondola, the gondola rose quickly.

Then those handsome teenagers lined up to the pool, quietly waiting for the appearance of the gondola.

The hanging basket was put down again and again, and people were brought up again and again. Xuanlan shouted loudly again and again, while watching the old people carefully, lest they would cling to the hanging basket and sneak up. Someone once did this. The old man who got to the upper level caused heavy casualties to the church guards above. As punishment, Xuanlan did not eat a single cow's hair for a full month, and he could give Xuanlan to Xuanlan. Hungry.

Seeing that only the last twenty teenagers were left before they left, a skinny old man with white hair walked slowly to the side of the pool, and suddenly he knelt heavily in the hot water, raising his hands up to the sky. .

"Benevolent gods, lost believers, ask for your forgiveness!"

"I am willing to submit to the church, and I am willing to dedicate my knowledge and everything I know to the church!"

"Where is the treasure house of the Druid Sindbian sect, I can tell you! There is what you want in it!"

"Let me get out of here, let me... get out of this **** place!"

Lin Qi's heart twitched violently. He saw the faces of the last twenty young people, and at the same time a sneerful sneer appeared. Those teenagers looked at the old man kneeling in the pool, as if a group of high-ranking sons and grandsons were watching a wild dog kneeling on the ground begging to eat shit!

Afaran and the other old people were dumbfounded, and Afaran sternly reprimanded: "Ashund, are you going to betray your faith and your people?"

Ah Xinde knelt in the pool water and suddenly sneered: "But I have been imprisoned for three hundred and fifty years! Three hundred and fifty years! I want food, I want fine wine, I want Huafu Mansion, I want The beauty is like a cloud, I want to be prosperous and wealthy... Can you give it to me?"

Everyone was stiff there, no one said a word.

After some time, the hanging basket was finally put down slowly. Four church saints dressed in red robes and a dozen lunatics stood in the hanging basket. They looked at Ah Xin, who was kneeling in the water, and smiled with satisfaction.

"The merciful god, can forgive your sins, the elder of the dragon druid, Ahnd, you will be forgiven!"

Ah Xin De knelt in the pool water, stepped on his knees to the gondola, then he climbed into the gondola, knelt in the gondola without raising his head.

The hanging basket was raised, then put down, and then finally the twenty teenagers were also pulled up.

The old people got drunk and stood there in a daze. Alphalan looked at the pool blankly, and then. . . In Lin Qi's unbelievable gaze, Alphalan walked over slowly and knelt down in the pool.

"The church needs my strength, I know, my great summoning array can help you!"

Lin Qi trembled violently. He looked at the blood-filled corpse of Maya, then looked at Alphalan who was kneeling in the pool, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Afran, you humble and shameless old bastard!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation .)

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