Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

"It's been an amazing journey for me."

Standing on the street of Illusher, Gwendelin exclaimed. Flakes of snow fell on her shoulders, and the moonlight made her complexion even more pale.

"As long as you like it."

The expression on Gwendelyn's face became a little sad: "Sir... is there anything else you want to say?"

"What's your tone?"

"I know Qing's intentions, but as the shadowy sun, the second daughter of King Gwen, I have to keep this fading glory. But you don't need to do this, you can just leave." She lowered her head and said slowly.

The expression on the mage's face became a little strange: "I said that I want to let you escape from this endless cycle, not just talking, Gwendelyn."

"You are just comforting me, right? Flames are necessary for the continuation of the world. If the flames are lost, the deep sea era will really come, and who knows what monsters will be waiting for people in the darkness? No matter from the perspective of gods Looking at it, or from the perspective of people, that era must have been very hopeless..."

"Yes, if you want to keep the world going, fire is indeed indispensable."

He Shenyan nodded, and he continued, "But what about other worlds?"

"...What?" Gwendelin didn't seem to react for a while.

"In the endless sea of ​​stars, I have only seen that your world needs to be maintained by flames. But other worlds do not need it. If you can't survive here... can you change it?"

Gwendelin pursed her lips and shook her head slowly: "Qing's thoughts are very precious, but it's easier said than done? Although I can't roam the world like Qing, I also know how much power it takes to accomplish such a thing. Even if my father, King Gwyn, were to be reborn, he probably wouldn't be able to do it."

"But for me, it's only whether I want it or not." He Shenyan laughed.

A ray of silver light flashed in his hand, and it condensed into a hexagonal stone, very beautiful, glowing white in the moonlight: "Take it, Gwendline. When I'm ready, I'll use this stone. let you know."

After he finished speaking, he opened the portal and left, leaving Gwendelin alone. In his opinion, words are never better than actions. Since she doesn't believe it, she should use actions to prove herself.

Gwendelyn looked at his leaving figure, wondering what to think.

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Returning to the Chuanhuo Sacrificial Field again,

There are many more people here. The Ashes was unexpectedly a lively person. Although he had never met, it at least proved that he was sensible, which was very good.

The steps are full of people, and it may not be accurate to describe it as lively, after all, they don't talk much. The dancer was still the same, sitting in the corner with her crystal ball. The dejected man looked fresh now, wearing a strange pointed helmet and doing push-ups on the steps. Next to him there were several other men in the same attire who taught him harshly.

Despite being physically punished, the dejected man seemed very happy, and he even got more and more energetic.

Beside the bonfire of the spiral sword sat a knight in strange armor. What the armor had to say, it looked quite similar to an onion. He lowered his head, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

This is what the Master saw when he came to the Chuanhuo Sacrificial Field, and the fire-proof girl greeted him again: "It's you, Lord Traveler..."

"I'm looking for Ashes." He said lightly.

"Lord Ash, you should be looking for the next King Xin now. I'm sorry, I can't tell you where he is..." The fire girl bowed and said apologetically.

"I don't want to, or I can't?"

"...I don't want to, Lord Traveler." The fire-proof girl said slowly.

He Shenyan smiled and shook his head: "You don't have to be so vigilant. No matter who you think I am, I am not one of them."

"Ah, I want to apologize to you about this." The fire girl bowed again, this time without even raising her head: "I thought you were one of those gangsters who got in the way of spreading the fire—but seeing that came from I realized my mistake only after the sceptre of the Shadowed Sun. I'm sorry, Lord Traveler."

"Hinder the spread of fire?"

"That's... a group of people from the black church in Londore. They call themselves wandering souls, but they are arrogant people trying to usurp the flame..."

"I have a different idea about this." Rudaus, who seemed to be half-awake forever, suddenly said.

"They just want to live... After all, how many undead have we killed in order to keep the flames going? It's actually turning them into unreasonable corpses. If things go on like this, it will also arouse their resistance. As expected..."

"Lord Rudas, you talk too much."

"A lot? How do I feel, say very little?"

Rudous laughed twice, and the humble salary king raised his head, the faded crown on his head glistening in the light of the candlelight: "You care too much about him, fire girl. Ashes are not that kind of thing. Someone who will stop because of a little setback - believe me, I was sure of it when I first saw him. That man, I'm afraid he is more determined than any of us."

"Although he said that it was meaningless to spread fire, he still continued to embark on this road of killing, didn't he? Hehe, this is the fate of the rest of the ash, and it is also our fate... In order to spread the word Huo, how many people are you going to kill this time?" He smiled awkwardly.

The mage lost his patience, and he stretched out his finger and pointed to the ground of the Chuanhuo Sacrificial Field. A tiny sapling suddenly appeared on the dusty ground. Although it was small, it still attracted the attention of everyone present.

"This?! How could..." The fire-proof girl covered her mouth, unable to believe what she saw.

Rudaos stopped smiling, he looked at He Shenyan: "Traveler, you... No, what kind of character are you?"

The onion knight who seemed to be asleep woke up at this time. He lowered his head, saw the tiny sapling, and said in a half-dreaming tone.

"Ah? Did I really fall asleep? To dream that trees grow back on the ground... It's strange, this is when the flames were prosperous. But now the flames are about to go out, right? …”

He Shenyan didn't answer Rudas, he just said to the fire girl: "When Ash comes back, remember to let him touch this sapling. He will understand what I want to say."

The fire-proof girl stood there, and she even began to breathe quickly: "Who the hell are you?"

The mage replied calmly: "Isn't it said many times? It's just a traveler. If you want, you can call me mage."