Vanguard of the Eternal Night

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Victor closed his eyes and the scene suddenly turned.

What he saw was a beautiful little antique that was close at hand. It was a jade carving by the morning sun.

Victor looked at him with a stern look: he looks delicious...

Then he screamed and awoke the beautiful teenager across.

"What is your look?"

Xiao Tai Lun began to scatter as soon as he opened his eyes, staring at Victor for a while, and the speed of light buckled all his clothes, and then slammed into the bed.

"Looking at my favor, you are simply lawless." The little antique said coldly, "I don't feed you today, you reflect on yourself."

Victor’s stomach screamed again.

Small antiques: "I will not feed you tomorrow."

Victor: qaq and more! I can't control the gastrointestinal action myself! ! ! I am jealous!

The two men were silent for a while, and Victor’s stomach was not called after ten seconds, so both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Tailun put on his jacket and buckled two wristbands and pushed the door away.

Victor noticed a bluebell on the table, and scattered some bottles and cans and two darts. Little Tyrone didn't guard against him at all, he ran first, and he just walked around in his bedroom.

The fifteen-year-old beautiful youngster is already a gold assassin in the bluebell.

But he made the organization very headache because he was not very obedient.

When he was weak, he was very embarrassed, and he learned what to learn; later he gradually grew up and played a greater role in the organization, and he began to constantly test his own bottom line...

This temptation is typical for young demons. If the little devil is captured as a wizard's enchantment, they are likely to secretly mischief, do bad things, steal things, make all kinds of bad behaviors, and then judge how important they are to the master, and how much the master will tolerate.

After completing this judgment, the little demon began to do whatever he wants, misbehave, and lawless, and more irritating, you can't manage him! !

Small antiques are such a little devil.

He was trained by bluebells with a lot of resources. In the same batch of assassins, he was only one of them. He grew to the gold level in just over seven years. The longer you live, the less willing the organization will give up.

Because he is getting stronger and stronger, he has even broken through the limits of most mortals. His pedigree determines his talent and ceiling, and his potential will be above any human being.

Bluebell is getting more and more of him, and he is getting more and more organized.

Once, Little Tyrone received a mission instruction and asked him to solve a team of paladins.

The Paladin of the Holy See has always been uncomfortable with the bluebells. This task was normal. It was not until Tyrone found that the Paladin was going out to investigate a human count who sold elf slaves.

"Do not kill." The small antique said indifferently, "Or the count is dead, I will kill the Paladin again. You choose."

His boss asked: "Give me a reason not to deal with you."

Tyron said: "I am stronger than you. Strong represents freedom. Freedom is the power to say 'no'."

The bluebell is very angry, and the count is a very important sponsor of them. Selling elf slaves is very profitable, and the count is very generous – the gold assassin is no longer important and not so important.

They caught Victor.

Victor was a slap in the face, and at the beginning he did not realize that he was "caught". Basically, he regarded the bluebell as a "family" of small antiques... coughing, so he took the initiative after receiving the letter.

Then he found that the bluebells threatened the little antiques.

Victor: I am so angry, smile.jpg

Master Mr. Victor Biubiu fired magic, almost slammed a branch of the bluebell, and the assassin inside was not seen.

In this regard, Xiao Tailun said: "I am not a human being."

Victor: "Well, will the bluebell come to kill us?"

Xiao Tailun: "You can do it for a while. In two years, I will be stronger. When they don't, they will not chase them. They will come back and cry and ask me to go back."

Little Tyrone then did not solve the team of paladins, but also killed the count of the slaves who sold the elves.

This is another long story. In short, when he returns, he has already had a triumph at the waist, and there are two broken dragon teeth in the bag.

Victor: It is called silence! Quiet! Quiet! Hahahaha, I have to see it born!

In order to cast a silence, two people entered the dwarf's underground empire from the east. There they lived for another half a year. At this time, the small antiques slowly grew into beautiful young people. Every day they went out to attract bees.

The dwarves and elves have never dealt with, and the aesthetic differences are simply two at the end of the world. Until the dwarfs met the beautiful young Taylor.

......

With his own beauty, Tyrone has subverted the aesthetics of countless dwarves, so that a princess of a dwarf is crying all the way.

The idea of ​​a small antique mate is forced to grow up in such a situation. Sometimes he refuses to be too annoyed. He will turn his head and point to Victor. "Do you see him?"

Dwarves: "???"

Xiao Tailun: "I have raised human beings since childhood, and I have raised children."

Victor: (⊙v⊙) Good.

Victor is very similar, it is a neat and obedient little, and the Master will teach, and will also do pharmacy and scrolls. In short, the ingenuity, the show and the wisdom, will compare others.

The dwarf princess rushed away with tears.

When the night of small antiques to pack things, take Victor to leave.

Victor asked him: "Is your dragon tooth dagger not cast? We have not yet heard of the right craftsman."

Tyrone said: "Dwarf skills are not suitable for small things, I have to go to the Elf Empire."

As soon as he entered the Elf Empire, the Little Devil instantly disguised himself as a beautiful young elf.

The melancholy prince's temperament is simply, and his half-elf mommy is exactly the same, whoever wants to see the heartbreak, and then the man of the hundred steelmaking has to soften in front of him.

Even when he was five years old and most helpless, he was not so depressed. Victor suddenly fell in love with his father and felt that he was going to be kind.

However, when the night is quiet, the melancholy youth will suddenly turn their faces: "Oh, stupid people."

Victor was scared every time: "..."

In short, they began to look for artisans in the Elf Empire to create dragon tooth daggers.

The search was indeed found, but the craftsman had a daughter of a suitable age.

Ok.

After she saw Tyrone, there was no more.

Tyron pointed to Victor, and he was succinct and accustomed to driving: "This, I am a child."

Ah, another innocent girl with heartbreak, hope that time will heal your wounds.

Going back in the evening, Tyrone plans to run to the south and look for the ancient empire in the desert.

Victor said: "Actually, I looked at the methods of dwarves and elves. You see, if we make a dwarf-style blast furnace, then use the elf's stack forging method..."

Tyrone: "..."

Victor spent the night drawing the drawings of the workshop, calculated the final result, and drew a sketch of the final product. He has seen the silence, so the painting is so beautiful, it can't be more like the idea of ​​a small antique.

The little antique looked at the drawings of the solitude and looked at it. He said, "Well, I recognize your work. Since you want to sit down and raise the name of a child, it is not impossible."

Victor: "..."

broken.

Victor did not intend to happen in his dreams.

The small antique looked at his reaction, his face gradually darkened, and he walked over the wall.

The next day, the little antiques made a "girlfriend" and brought it back to Victor.

Victor angered and slammed the table: I didn't do this dream! ! ! Don't do it! !

Then he calmed down and took a closer look and found that the "girlfriend" was actually an old man who hired a sly-female to act.

Victor: "..."

Tyrone: "..."

Two people sit opposite each other, don’t say a word, and look at each other silently.

"Girlfriend" sneered at Victor's tea, and sneered at Victor.

After half an hour, the two people still did not move, and their eyes were intertwined.

"Girlfriend" played physically weak, gasping in the waist, and continued to ridicule Victor.

"Snapped!"

The little antiques couldn’t be tolerated, fell into the cup and said, "I am a human being, do you want to teach you?"

"..."

"Girlfriend" said: "You are a young couple quarreling why don't you say it early!! You have to spend money to find the aging mother to be fun!!! Who is rare you two stinky money! Stinky man is not handsome when he looks good. Is it a daughter-in-law? Hey! When your wife-in-law runs, you cry on your own!!"

Victor: "..."

Tyrone: "..."

Victor finished the two dragon tooth daggers to the small antiques, the small antiques received a handful of words and named the silence, and returned another small to Victor for self-defense.

According to the customs of this world, they are already engaged.

However, the little antiques have never mentioned this. They continue to live in the same way as the teachers and friends. In the following years, they traveled to the mainland map.

Tyrone is getting stronger and stronger, and it is getting closer to Victor's antiques.

Maybe because there is no experience of the blazing angel period, so he will not be so iceberg when he is silent, sometimes with the playfulness of young people.

He put a bluebell on the bed of the human emperor, scared the whole empire, and scared the bluebell to hurry to talk to him again. This is not a contract for sale.

He gradually became invincible, and the world did not even mention the name.

Victor's dream turned a scene again.

In order to accompany his long-lived antiques, he seems to have turned himself into a half undead.

"The practice is really good, or I will die again, the little antiques are much more uncomfortable." Victor thought.

In a blink of an eye, his small antiques that swayed and swayed, the little antiques that would be distressed when the cat was buried, and the small antiques that were all over the world, turned into old-fashioned hair.

When Tyrone was in the spring, he lived on a snowy mountain. The heavy snow closed the mountain all year round, putting an end to the possibility of other people searching for him.

Victor's spells made a hot spring, created a constant temperature garden, and wanted to give him a spring in the middle of the snow mountain.

The old antiques are getting old. When they are young, the reddish curly hair becomes dark, and the light golden beautiful elf eye is now more like the dark golden longan. Only one hand is always stable and powerful.

He walked back and started to feel a little unstable, preferring to be trapped in Victor's sofa for contemplation - a kind of Victor's very familiar gesture.

Once Victor had always thought that this was a rare playfulness of Tyrone, and now he suddenly realized: This is old.

The old antique is lying like this, saying: "I heard that after the death of the main material plane, the demon will be reborn in the abyss as a worm. There is also a certain possibility of mixed blood."

Victor held him in tenderness, like a little Tyrone who said that he was very sad when he was a child. He put a blanket on him and said to him, "Slightly wait for me, I promise that we will be in a better place." Hey again."

The old antique said: "Don't make a noise, let me think about how to raise humans in the abyss."

Victor and so on, the old antiques never talked again.