Magic Apprentice

Bright sunlight shines on the giant rock, and the surface of the giant rock reflects a transparent white light, making the text engraved on it more and more clear.

The first prince who was addicted to martial arts sat in front of the boulder as before.

In front of him was a scimitar, a golden blade, shrouded in a golden light.

There was no one around the giant rock. When the first prince was practicing martial arts, he did not allow anyone to disturb him. Almost became the practice of the city in the cloud.

But the attendants who were guarding the outside did not prevent Enleco from entering, because everyone here knew that the new master of weapons was the only exception.

He is not only the closest friend of the first prince, but also the pointer who made the prince's martial arts breakthrough.

In fact, before this, the first prince's martial arts had been stuck for a long time, which made him quite annoyed, and greatly increased the possibility of him running away from home.

For everyone in the City of Clouds, Queen Cecilia's family has an extremely bad record. People who have this extremely good and some unruly blood, once they pay little attention, they may slip out of the city in the cloud.

Because of this, the first prince was able to practice martial arts with peace of mind, making the attendants more happy and relieved than anything else.

Also for this reason, this new Mr. Le Kress became the most popular character.

Entering through a small door, Enleco saw Prince Duck from a distance. Legs crossed, one hand holding the cheek gang, and the other hand holding the scimitar tightly, where the prince pondered.

Enleco could guess exactly what he was thinking. From the first day when he saw Prince Dak's martial arts in that palace, Enleco already knew what he lacked.

The footprints on the ground are undoubtedly a clue to the prince, but this is far from being a guide.

It is simply impossible to get a glimpse of Tom ’s martial arts by simply relying on this clue. What's more, Prince Duck went the wrong way when he came up, and his martial arts were contrary to Tomur's martial arts.

"A bit frowned?" Enleco asked.

The sudden voice surprised the prince.

When he saw the arrival of a good friend he had just met, his face suddenly burst into a smile as bright as the sun.

"Hello, my closest friend, my sister did not make excessive demands on you, if she offended you, tell me, as the eldest son, I still have some power to restrain all my father ’s children, Including my unique sister. "Prince Duck said with a smile.

"No, in my opinion, Princess An Qili is an angel. Her heart is full of love and sincerity. Her character is pure as a transparent crystal, but she has toughness stronger than steel. Enlecco said, and he sat down slowly, sitting in front of Duck.

"Oh-you don't need to compliment her so much. I know what kind of person she is. When she was a child, she didn't cause trouble to everyone, plus there was that annoying little thing around her."

Speaking of which, suddenly the prince came out and asked, "Oh, that little thing didn't fool you! Her bad temperament is quite rare. If it were me, I would hide as far as I would go, but You may not be so lucky. "

With that, Duck sighed and patted Enleco's shoulder.

Enlecco shook his head and smiled bitterly. Obviously, he thought he was no different from the friend in front of him. The little thing was obviously not a miracle worthy of praise from the gods.

"Right, your sister asked me to do something."

"If, if you think the request is too much, I can help you to refuse, the little girl at least listens to me." Prince Dak interrupted Enleco's words and interjected.

Enleko smiled and said, "She wants me to give you some advice on martial arts."

Prince Duck looked at the new friend he met with surprise, but he definitely did not think the friend was joking, nor would he think his sister was joking.

"Le Kreis, my good friend, are you a warrior?" Prince Dak squeezed Enleco's shoulder. Although he was very flexible, it was obviously not strong enough. Because of this, His Royal Highness obviously Something unbelievable to him.

"The facts speak louder than words. Let's try it out first, and then make sure of our respective strengths." Enleco said with a smile.

When he said this, suddenly Enleco had a feeling that it was a feeling full of confidence, and at the same time eager to be able to impart skills to others.

The figures of the two flashed through his mind.

One of them was the great Macallan magician who gave him guidance at the beginning of his journey. It was this respectable elder who really led himself to a search for the true meaning of magic. path of.

And the other is the Mados magician, the god-descending god, who has opened a wider world for himself, which has far surpassed the world of magic.

The first prince obviously didn't know what was in Enleco's mind, but he could feel the confidence in his good friend.

This self-confidence obviously increased the mystery of Enleco in the prince's mind.

"Okay, I'm eager to see the martial arts of the Kingdom of Reading! Reading has always been my holy place." The prince jumped hard with his legs.

At first glance, the ordinary and usual behavior just shows his solid foundation of kung fu. Without excellent waist strength and leg strength, he can't do this at all. Similarly, if the flexibility is not good, the movement will appear stiff, And it is likely to hurt muscles and bones.

Enleco knew he didn't have this ability, and he slowly stood up.

"That might disappoint you. My martial arts did not come from the Kingdom of Reading." Enleko said with a smile, he slowly untied the whip tied around his waist.

The whip flicked away and stretched forward as if it was a fishing rod for fishing. The part about one meter was very straight, only slightly curved, and the second half became thinner with the whip. And slowly fell down.

Unexpectedly, Enlaiko shook his head again and again and said, "No, no, I won't fight you. This is something for smoking my wife."

With that, he glanced at Enleco and said, "I believe you didn't humiliate me deliberately. This thing was given to you by the little girl in your room. You don't know. In Montita, every one After a woman likes someone, she will make such a whip. This whip symbolizes the power of husband, and also means that the woman is willing to absolutely obey the **** of the man.

If the beloved man accepts the whip, according to your Reddings, it has already entered into a marriage covenant, but for the Montitas, there is a slight difference. But the wedding must wait until the adult ceremony. "

Hearing this, Enleko opened his mouth blankly. He had no words to say. Now he can only pray that the kingdom of Montyta also has the existence of a great elder who can dominate everything.

Enleco was getting a headache more and more. This thing was so bad for him, it was absolutely no less than the time when he touched Xiannu's ear in the song bell.

Enleko secretly made up his mind in the bottom of his heart. From now on, whenever he went to a place that he had never been to, the first important thing was to ask him what was the unknown way of proposal.

It is probably the worst thing to get this wrong.

His prince looked at the good friend in a daze and felt very interesting. He smiled and said: "I must warn you that in Montyta, regretting marriage is absolutely not allowed, the tribe that girl is in will take this as a great The insult may even be desperate with you. My father will tell you how serious it is to confess to marriage. He will definitely explain the text in the code to you in detail. "

Enleko shook his head again and again according to his temple, and this thing really made him feel miserable. He felt as if he had put his neck into the gallows.

What made him even more horrified is that on the other end of the gallows stood three women, Kris, Xiling and Feiana. Enleco even seemed to see that they had tightened the rope, and a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth. Prepare to lift yourself high.

"Do you still have the mood to compare with me?" The prince said with a smile.

Enleco patted his cheeks and drove out all those cranky thoughts.

Now that the trouble has happened, the only thing to do is to solve the trouble, whether it is to escape again, or to try to dissolve the marriage contract, or to ask Chris to accept the troubled little girl, anyway, I can always find a solution to the trouble .

But what needs to be done now is to give the prince's martial skills guidance.

Unknown why, Enleco felt that he could not refuse Princess Anqili's request.

So far, An Qili's request has been somewhat difficult or even painful for him.

The first request made him have to taste the pain of divine magic all the time, and all of this was for An Qili's charitable heart.

Enlek never thought how noble he was, or the evil monster would not choose him, and lurked deep in his soul.

And in Chengdaville, it has been proved that if it is not because Bertina is beside her, I am afraid that she will only stay there for a while. At most, she only asks the master of the county to take care of Xiaoyun and her family.

It is undeniable that after going through a series of events in Cheng Dawei, especially the death of the father, the shock that brought his soul, Enleco more or less understands kindness and dedication.

As Bertina said, this is the most precious asset Dad Dakot stays in the world.

But Enleco knew very well that he was far from being noble enough to stand in the realm of divine magic for the suffering of others.

To make him do this, in addition to Chris's order, is more because of An Qili.

In many places on her, Enleco unconsciously remembered Dad Dato.

It is completely different from Bertina's illusory dream born out of illusory benevolence, that Daddy Dakoto also has his own dream-a very beautiful world.

However, Dad Dato had personally experienced the darkness and cruelty of this world, so his dream was not illusory, not boundless.

In fact, in the period before his death, he built his hospital, theater, and created and maintained Freemasonry step by step according to his dream. It can be said that the current Chengdaville is quite close to the ideal world in the eyes of my father.

And An Qili is obviously the same, she is well aware of the suffering of the Montita people, she also has an ideal world in her heart.

The only regret is that she has not yet found someone who can help her achieve her ideals.

Enleco felt quite ashamed of this matter, because he was next to An Qili, but he concealed his true identity like a tortoise.

Perhaps for all these reasons, Enleco's request for An Qili, all made every effort to complete.

In fact, so far, An Qili's request is only these two.

How could Enlek disappoint An Qili?

He waved his hand and said, "I do n’t think it ’s holy enough for me to completely lose my fighting spirit. The only regret is that if you do n’t use this weapon, you may not be able to see my true strength. Is the weapon that suits me best. "

Enlecco's words surprised the prince. He glanced at the whip. The whip looks really strange. The whip is so straight that it must be manipulated by special skills.

Faced with such a weapon, perhaps any soldier in Montita will feel insulted in dignity, but this prince is definitely not included.

Just because he is a warrior who is addicted to martial arts, and also because he has unparalleled trust in this new friend.

He believed that Le Kres could not insult himself.

In the same way, he is also eager to see the martial arts that are different from others.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'm going to get some advice." The prince pulled away again.

His feet stood slightly apart one after another, the muscles all over his body relaxed a little, and his right hand clenched the scimitar and stretched out to the left. This is a rack of full attack.

Enleco is well aware of Prince Dak's martial arts. He has even predicted that Dak will prepare for the next direction of attack.

Once trained under Joe's hands, Enleco was well aware of the special significance of the first influence for trainees.

At the beginning, Joe used a set of tricks to make all mercenaries obedient to him, and they were eager to learn the same spear skills as Joe showed.

By now, Enleco already knew very well that it was nothing at all, but at that time Joe had profoundly influenced him.

What's more, he also clearly remembered why he and Kate obeyed Chris's words, and the earth-shattering confrontation between her and the old wolf obviously played a decisive role.

It was precisely because of this unimaginable showdown that they worshipped and feared Chris in five ways, and they dared not violate or doubt her orders.

Thinking of this, Enleco made up his mind that he must establish a strong and almost invincible impression in Duck's mind.

Silently reading the spell of electric magic in his heart, Enleco felt everything around him, as if it had become slow.

Chris also did not forget the existence of his best guinea pig when he regarded others as experiments, and improving others 'magic was undoubtedly one of Chris' best things.

Enleko threw the whip back, dragging it down to the ground.

At the same time, he firmly calmed down the spirit of Duck with his will. Although he lost the "sanction ring", but since Most had found his strength, he still could get the brains of others to a limited extent. The thoughts inside.

It's just that after going through the lessons of the two goblins and the organization of the masters, Enleco became more and more disgusted with "peeping" the thoughts of others.

The only exception is only in combat, knowing what the opponent's mind is thinking, is undoubtedly the most powerful weapon, this weapon can not only be used to attack, but also can make the defense solid.

However, Enleco is also very clear that these powers are of no use to true masters at all. For Paladins like Haigeello, their shots and changes are more from instinctive reactions than brains. Thinking.

In addition, there is no "sanction ring", and the eye of the soul is only effective for the ten-meter range. After seeing the sword gas and the "star" Enleco, he knows the limitations of this martial art.

If faced with a true master, he still prefers to fly into the air to deal with magic, which is obviously much safer. Enleco never thinks he has the dignity of a warrior, which is meaningless to him.

Enleco is ready for everything, all of which are for the preparation of Duck, and everything is for his martial arts.

Because of this, when the prince's attack was launched by his prince, his opponent was out of attack.

What surprised him even more was that when his scimitar made a beautiful arc and stretched to the end, the long whip chopped like lightning on the back of the knife.

The golden machete spun out and flew out, turning into a wonderful golden ring under the sunlight.

A clear and sweet voice sounded, and the scimitar fell far away.

Prince Duck's eyes widened, and he looked at the friend from afar in disbelief.

This time Enleco shocked him more than he felt the first time.

"If you want, we can try several times until you are satisfied." Enleco said with a smile, full of confidence in his smile.

Prince Duck ran towards the scimitar without saying anything.

The sun gradually leaned towards the west, above the empty square, where only two people sat quietly.

His prince was breathing heavily. He held the whip in his hands and looked carefully.

"This is just an ordinary leather whip." After a long time, the prince sighed heavily and returned the leather whip to Enleco.

The prince stared at Enleko in a daze, and said after a while: "I've never heard of a warrior like you."

After frowning for a while, he said: "With your strength, even among the best players with the strength of the Paladin, you can be ranked one of the best, but I have never heard of it like you. Young warrior.

As far as I know, among the younger generation of warriors, the most famous are the snow swordsman Carion of Reding and the magic knight Sophie Kate. However, regardless of the age of Carion or Kate, It should be older than you. You and my sister are the same age, which means that you are not fully grown. Who are you? How much of your life experience is true? "

Enlaco was not surprised or dissatisfied with the suspicion of Prince Duck.

In fact, he was quite able to understand the mood of His Royal Highness. If someone deceived him, he would also feel that there was a gap and insurmountable distance from that person.

It is for this reason that until now, he still has a strange sense of strangeness to Xi Ling, as well as a touch of fear and vigilance.

"I am indeed a descendant of a businessman traveling around." Enleco said frankly, this is indeed the truth, but now even he does not believe that he will go back to inherit the grocery store.

"And I didn't lie. The scimitar around you can definitely prove my weapon-building skills." Enleco played a slippery head. He didn't clearly point out where he didn't lie.

"Everything in my life changed completely after I got a magic machete." Enleco sighed heavily.

This is also true, his power comes from the demon hidden in the depths of his soul, and met with Most, it was the journey of the demon world, and the vampire scimitar was sent by Chris. Give him a weapon for self-defense.

"The machete's name is 'Dark Red Teardrop'." Enleco stared at Duck slowly.

To his surprise, His Royal Highness was obviously indifferent to the name at all, and did not show the expression of surprise as he had expected.

Enlaiko couldn't help but wonder: "Have you never heard of this name?"

"Why do I need to know this name?" His Royal Highness was even more puzzled.

"It seems that you really don't know anything about it." Enleco nodded and turned to point to the stone wall: "The person who left those words is the former master of the machete. "

This time the effect immediately became very obvious. His prince opened his mouth wide and couldn't close at all. He glanced at the huge stone for a moment, then stared at Enleco again.

"You ... you mean ... you inherited the magical scimitar of Lord Tomur?" Suddenly a flash of light flashed in front of his eyes, and the prince seemed shocked by an electric shock. Then he pointed to Enleco and said, "Did you just show the martial arts passed down by Tomur?"

Enleco nodded slowly: "The martial arts I practiced really originated from Tomur, but during the cultivation, I increased my understanding and innovation."

The prince nodded there in a daze, as if murmuring to himself: "Imagine, because you have the power to say these words, you have your own unique insights into everything, whether it ’s Weapon building, or martial arts. "

Duck's words made Enleco feel complacent. Such praise has clearly exceeded his imagination.

However, Enlecke still had to bluntly pretend to be a top expert. He even hoped to show Tomur's vision of the world, and he could not find the loneliness and loneliness of his opponent.

Enleco is not an excellent actor, but the monster is the opposite.

At that time, it could pretend to be a god, lead human beings to evil, and talk about fake and impersonation skills. No one could surpass this guy.

It left the town happily and got into the depths of Enleco's consciousness.

Suddenly, a feeling of emptiness reaching its extreme point emerged from Enleco's heart.

"Among the weapons I have seen in my life, the" dark red teardrop "is not the most powerful weapon." Enleco said slowly, his eyes full of loneliness and desolation.

"But because of one thing, that scimitar has become the undisputed strongest weapon. The scimitar has the memories of countless users, and it is the essence of the martial arts skills of the ultimate warrior."

"Can I see the scimitar with my own eyes? Can I feel the skills of those warriors?" Prince Duck asked impatiently, who had accepted everything Enleco said without a doubt, because The feeling of loneliness and loneliness emanating from Enleco made him feel so familiar.

Similarly, because of the bleak but seemingly capable of overwhelming and destroying all momentum, it made the prince His Highness convinced that the one sitting in front of him was the warrior who had Fu Cheng's martial arts skills.

Unconsciously, His Royal Highness sat upright, his expression as serious as if facing his father and mentor.

Enleco guessed that the prince would make such a request. He did not want to cause trouble for himself. Enleco shook his head and said slowly, "You don't know anything about the scimitar, as in the legend, it is The evil sword with a handle full of magic is definitely the strongest weapon, because the evil sword can make the person who owns it become the most powerful warrior.

Because of this, even if this scimitar is not the most powerful, but it is held in the hands of the most powerful warrior, it is undoubtedly the most powerful weapon.

In my life, I have seen countless magic weapons, some of which are even weapons left by the gods, but none of them are as magical as the "dark red teardrop".

The power of ‘Dark Red Teardrop’ lies in the memory it encapsulates, but to get these memories, one must be able to control this scimitar. I have never seen a weapon that is more evil than ‘Dark Red Teardrop’.

As the legend says, Tomur rarely uses the "dark red teardrop". I am afraid that even a noble warrior like him is afraid of being manipulated by this evil spirit. "

Speaking of which, Enleco glanced at his friends. Although he did n’t want to hurt his friends, he had to say this to avoid trouble: “For those who ca n’t control it, death will be their ending. The knife seems to be an evil monster, it needs to absorb life.

I have made countless mistakes to show this evil knife in front of many people, but the only one who has not been manipulated by the evil knife is Golsro, the leader of the rogue in the desert. Because of this, I have already put that knife The evil knife was sealed, and it quietly waited for the arrival of the next owner. "

Speaking of which, Enleco glanced at the disappointed look on Duck's face, and he smiled and said: "But before that, I have printed all the memories in the" dark red teardrop "deeply on my In my mind, and created a martial art that is completely my own. "

Enlecoyan raised the whip in his hand and said with a smile: "Look, I don't even use the machete because I use this weapon to be more able to use my strength."

"The strongest weapon is yourself." Prince Duck muttered to himself.

Enleco did not expect that His Royal Highness finally came to such a conclusion, but he did not intend to break it.

"My friend, I sincerely ask you to teach me martial arts." The prince said sincerely, his face full of perseverance.

"Of course, I came for this, but I have a condition that you have to keep it secret for me. I don't want more people to know that I am a descendant of Tomur." Enleco said with a smile.

"I can't understand your thoughts, but I will never reveal a word to others." The prince solemnly raised his machete and pointed to the sky.

Enlecco nodded happily, he stood up from the ground, the leather whip was taken back by him, and he was clapped in his hands.

"Should I also use a leather whip as a weapon?" The prince asked, looking at the scimitar in his hand, puzzled.

"I will teach you the martial arts in the" dark red teardrop ", but one day you should seek your own weapons. The strongest martial arts are the most suitable martial arts, the strongest weapons, and the most suitable weapons. "" Enlek said.

These words, like tongue twisters, did not make the prince ridiculous, but nodded solemnly.

For people who are dedicated to doing something, time flies.

For Prince Duck, Enleco is absolutely very satisfied. This prince's foundation is extremely solid, and he has excellent talent for martial arts.

In Enleco's view, the only thing he lacked was clever advice.

Once someone has pointed out the correct martial arts direction for His Highness, he will be able to comprehend himself to a higher level.

After an afternoon of training, His Royal Highness was relieved.

He seemed to be a traveler who had been walking in the desert for a long time. Suddenly he encountered an oasis and planted it in the lake.

Again like a huge sponge, constantly absorbing moisture.

The longing for high and deep guidance made him completely forget the time, and even when the sun went down, he still felt that he was still unsure.

Prince Duck even wanted to light a torch and continue to practice at night, and Enleco persuaded him only after he talked.

Obviously, he seems to have some disgusting looks. Enleco believes that after the first prince returns, he may practice martial arts overnight.

This reminded him of himself in the laboratory of Chris, learning the knowledge of magic circle. At that time, he was also full of excitement and passion.

In a word, he persuaded His Highness the Prince back to his dormitory, and Enleko walked back with sweat.

Although he was only pointing aside, he also felt weak all over the body. His foundation really could not be compared with that prince. The hard work accumulated by Dak from a little bit really made him difficult to compare.

As Enleco walked toward the temple, the nasty little thing flew again in the air.

Enleco pretended not to see, and walked straight towards the way home.

"You hide a lot of things, you are a magician, why don't you tell others, or even hide An Qili?" The little thing said softly.

The slender voice was like a thunderbolt for Enleco.

"I ... how could I be a magician?" Enlecco said with a hard smile.

I did n’t expect that the little thing did n’t answer this question at all. Instead, it speeded up and flew forward. While flying, it said coldly: "Maybe I was wrong, I just need to ask a few magicians to ask about it. By the way, Sisilia is the best person. I ’ll ask her if she ’s right. "

Hearing her saying this, Enleco panicked even more, and he grabbed the little thing in his hand.

Just when Enleko wanted to explain a few words, suddenly he saw the little thing bulging her cheeks, and his neck stretched out slightly.

Enlek is too familiar with this hand, this is a precursor to screaming attack. Not even thinking about it, Enleco quickly blocked the little thing's mouth with his fingers.

However, he immediately discovered how stupid he had done.

Although the little thing didn't scream, Enleko couldn't help but screamed loudly. He made up his mind that he would never put anything into the mouth of a metal living body in his life.

Enleco now finally knows the pain that hard walnuts feel in the walnut clips, and also finally understands why it is so easy to pull nails with iron pliers.

The mouth of the little thing is undoubtedly the most terrible weapon, whether it is screaming, or just biting with teeth, it can make the other person very painful.

Faced with such a powerful and terrible opponent, Enleco had to beg for mercy. His request did not touch the little thing, but his promise finally stopped the little thing from hurting him.

After Enleco agreed to tell the little thing a story of ten years, and after telling her all the secrets, the little thing finally let go of her mouth.

The glove has been bitten off, the gap is bloody, the fingers are swollen high, Enleco guesses that the phalanx may be cracked, the pain makes his teeth grin, but fortunately he is used to all kinds of pain, so he can bear it. right now.

Enleco hurried back to treatment. The only benefit of the sacred fight is that there is no need to worry about the lack of drugs. There are not enough senior clergy, and sometimes there are benefits.

Of course, Enleco knew that the simpler way was to ignite a divine light, but he was afraid of the terrible pain caused by "natural punishment".

It's a pity that the annoying little thing is not on the side, she must get the answer immediately, and the answer must be detailed enough to satisfy her.

Enlecco sensed the surroundings with magic power for a while, and confirmed that there was no one around, before he endured the pain and said: "Well, I admit that I am indeed a magician, I came for you and the Holy Grail, my teacher is A great magician, she is extremely crazy about the magic world. She learned of your existence in a very accidental situation. You are the last creature created by the God of Wisdom. Stored in your brain, because of this, you are an invaluable treasure to my teacher. She is eager to get all the knowledge from you. Are you satisfied with this answer? "

Enlecco said impatiently that he felt his fingers gradually numb, which was not a good sign.

"I still have a lot of questions to ask you. You'd better tell the truth. I can definitely tell if you are lying. Don't think of me as the stupid one who has to get a knife all day."

The little thing flew in front of Enleco's eyes, widened those sapphire eyes, rubbed his hands, and had a high spirit. This expression reminded Enleco of the elves once again, with the same reasoning and the same irritability.

Looking at the fingers that were turning purple and gray, Enleco couldn't help but say: "No matter what you want to know, please wait until I heal your fingers. Say that I am different from you. You are made of metal. Life, you will be injured next time, and will not die, and I am a living person. If any part of the injury is not treated in time, the limb will die, and we ourselves will die one day, stay by An Qili , You should have seen death.

As long as it is a person, I will face death someday, and I will die someday. The same is true of An Qili. I am not afraid of death, but I will not deliberately bring death closer or farther away, just like now, I I have to treat my fingers. Enlecco said, saying, he turned and strode toward the temple.

Unexpectedly, the annoying little thing did not stop him, but followed quietly behind him.

After a while, when it was almost time to reach the temple, small things suddenly flew over to bite Enleco's ear.

Enleco has been bitten by his ears, but this is definitely not the reason now.

"Answer my question, or I'll bite it." The little thing said, her voice was so sweet, but the content could not compliment Enleco.

"Okay, but please hurry up." Enleco said frowningly.

"Can An Qili also die?" The little thing asked timidly.

"Yes, as long as they are humans, they must follow a few basic rules. One of them is bound to face death, so An Qili will one day die, unless she is out of the cycle of fate and has eternal immortality Life is like the magic emperors of the magic empire five hundred years ago. "

Speaking of the last sentence, Enleco was thumping in his heart, because suddenly he found himself very close to the goal.

This is really a golden opportunity.

However, no matter how good the chance is, it is more important than the injured finger. For Enleco, the immortal immortality is far less important than the cure of the finger.

What's more, he knows very well about eternal life, and he doesn't think it is a thankful thing to have eternal life.

Whether it is the emperor sealed in the ring, or his teacher Victor, these people who have obtained eternal life seem to be quite tired of this in the end.

From Enleco's point of view, having eternal life and having an interesting life, I'm afraid it's only the monster of Most.

However, using Most as a control is obviously very inappropriate.

Holding his fingers and hurried into the temple, Enleco was surprised that An Qili was standing in the middle of the temple. She tried to maintain the dim light that gradually faded, but for her who did not understand the spiritual oscillation, This work is obviously a bit overwhelming.

Because of the overdraft of mental strength, An Qili's face was pale, and sweat continued to flow down her cheeks.

"What's wrong with you, was you hurt? Was it caused by your brother's carelessness?" An Qili saw Enleko's injured finger at a glance, she asked softly.

Qingyue's greetings made Enleco feel warm flowing through his body.

"No, it wasn't your brother's fault." Enleco pointed behind him, and he absolutely didn't care about accusing the nasty little thing: "This guy bit it with his mouth,"

An Qili looked at the little thing with reproach, shaking her head.

The little thing obviously didn't think of humans who are nasty, cunning, mean, shameless, good at lying, and even stealing. They dare to take a bite and sue in the face of the best and only friends, saying bad things about themselves.

If, as usual, the little thing had already tried to argue, and even had to find ways to retaliate against the accuser, but today, she was so worried that she even had no strength to argue.

The little thing flew back to her nest with frustration-in the golden holy grail, she lay inside the holy grail, staring at the ceiling of the temple with a daze.

Enlecco's words reminded her of one thing. In this world, almost all living things are bound to face death.

This means that one day An Qili will also die, at that time, he will live alone in this world.

I do n’t know why, the little thing felt an emotion that had never been felt before. She even felt that something should flow out of her eyes, but in fact nothing.

The little thing suddenly realized that he did not belong to this world, and suddenly felt lonely and lonely.

Sitting up slowly, the little thing was lying on the edge of the cup as usual, looking at An Qili in the distance with the sapphire eyes open, and the annoying, mean, shameless, sly lying thief.

An Qili was sucking the finger of the nasty guy in her lips while the thief lowered his head and tightened his face, his face full of strange expressions, which was neither like excitement nor Is joy.

In fact, now Enleco is so painful that he just wants to jump up and roar twice, although after experiencing the terrible punishment, and the pain of mental vibration that made him reborn, he has understood that pure pain is definitely a kind of pain. The most painful of the most painful, but it is still too painful.

Under the divine light, the bones were rapidly growing and healing. The damaged muscles and congestion were sucked away by An Qili's lips. The divine magic quickly healed the injured part.

But the healing is only relative to Enleco's body, and for Enleco's will and soul, he is undoubtedly enduring the punishment of heaven.

As the bones heal again, as the flesh grows again, the painful feeling becomes clearer.

If it were not for the comfort that An Qili gave him, I'm afraid he could not bear to escape from this temple.

Even Enleco himself was surprised that he was able to clearly feel the soft lips of An Qili and the feeling of gently sucking in the severe pain. Just as the severe pain is so clear, this comfortable feeling is also so clear.

Enleco even hopes that this moment will last forever, because this feeling not only makes him feel comfortable, but also makes him feel the quiet and serenity he has been looking for and pursuing.

"Is it better?" An Qili asked. She glanced at Enleco's fingers. The swelling had subsided, the deformed and broken wound had healed, and the skin showed a bright pink, just like the skin of a newborn baby.

"Also ... the pain was terrible, and ... and I ... felt more and more painful, and ... it was better when you helped me **** with your mouth just now." Enleco said with his head down, he felt He had a fever on his face, and this time he was indeed lying.

An Qili smiled and put Enleko's injured finger back into her lips, sucking gently.

The little thing in the distance will-look in her eyes, she knows what it means.

Although she has never felt this way before, the God of Wisdom has left something related to it in her memory.

Suddenly, a thought jumped out of the little thing's brain.

In the memory left to her by the God of Wisdom, there was originally a way to obtain eternal life.

At that time, the grumpy dragon once tried every means to obtain the secret of immortality from himself.

After asking him to tell the story for 10,000 years and playing with him for another 10,000 years, he exchanged the secret of eternal life in exchange for the bad-tempered, untrustworthy, shameless and reckless dragon.

Although he ca n’t give Yin Anqili immortality without any power of his own, the nasty, mean, shameless, and cunning liar thief must have this skill. The guy has confessed himself to a magician, and by his own observation, this nasty guy I am afraid that strength is not simple.

Looking at the expression shown by the nasty, mean, shameless, and cunning liar, he should have a love for An Qili, maybe he can use this to make the guy obey his orders.

The only thing that annoys the little thing is that she can hear from what she said just now. Obviously that guy doesn't care much about immortality.

In memory, there is indeed such a guy in humans.

Also in memory, the little thing knows another thing.

Eternal life is not exactly a good thing for human beings, unless the emotional part is removed, otherwise, eternal life will eventually become a pain for human beings.

However, if there are two people who love each other at the same time, this pain will become weak.

The little things were calculated in her mind. She had made up her mind to let the only friend get eternal life, but this obviously also meant that a guy who hated her would benefit from it.

The little thing cares, it is not that the nasty guy will get eternal life, but that she has to face her only friend, because she finds love, and hurries at the feelings with her.

She will no longer be the most important part of An Qili's life. The reproachful eyes just now explained all the problems.

An Qili will devote most of her love and time to her husband, and she will often be in a forgotten situation.

Then, more annoying competitors will appear, a child, perhaps more, they will completely capture An Qili's attention.

And some of them, ten of them treat themselves as pets ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ just like those puppies and kittens. And he must not treat them like the nasty, mean, shameless, cunning lying thief, otherwise An Qili will be quite angry.

The little thing lay limply in the Holy Grail, and she was very confused. She does not want to lose her only friend, but she is afraid that An Qili will no longer be the current An Qili.

The little things miss the life in the past more and more, the little girl who walked into the temple shook and wobbled, and took herself away.

The little thing felt very lost. She looked up at the zenith. She hoped that the supreme father would give her the correct answer.

What she needs most now is the father's incomparable wisdom, not the huge memory her father gave her.

The little thing put her finger into her mouth and sucked it gently. She felt it was quite comfortable, but if An Qili helped her gently **** it, it might feel better.

The little thing crawled up again, and she opened her eyes enviously.

Quietly in the temple, only the soft sucking sound.