Arad's crooked savior

The next day, early in the morning

Beyana woke up from her dream of sudden wealth, opened her big ruby-like eyes, spent four or five seconds to wake up, sighed regretfully, and returned to the reality of poverty.

Then she silently glanced at the wall clock that was pointing to ten o'clock, and continued to dawdle in bed for more than ten minutes before grabbing the thin blanket on her body and throwing it aside, putting on slippers and going out.

Although the Misty Plateau was rebuilt by Xiao Su and the God of Mist, the plateau is now majestic and the mist is ethereal, but there is not a single building that should be there, not to mention delicious food and warm quilts. They spent the night in EX Donier.

The time to get up was awkward. There was no breakfast or lunch. Beyana turned over some bread, heated it in a bread machine, and poured a cup of heated milk.

When passing by the bar counter, Beiyana casually greeted the God of Mist who was curled up on the sofa with his head down, "Good morning, did you sleep well last night?"

The God of Mist without memory also lives here temporarily. She is easy to deceive, no, easy to coax. Ye Lin said that it is cold and humid outside, and your palace cannot be repaired for a while. Come here to rest for a night. The space of EX Donier is quite large.

The God of Mist raised his head and looked at her. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "I didn't sleep."

She didn't sleep last night. She curled up on the sofa and played with her mobile phone all night. Now she is still energetic and not tired at all.

Hiss~

Beyana, who was chewing bread, was stunned. Wow, is the God of Mist's Internet addiction worse than mine?

It can be understood. After all, she has just come into contact with mobile phones. Hmm... Should I teach her how to play games?

Beyana's eyes turned and she moved closer to the God of Mist to chat with her. Hehe, the God of Mist is the pinnacle of the God Realm. If you have a good relationship with her, you may be able to get a few powerful positions.

What Eye of Mist, Fortune, Library, just give me a leader.

However, the God of Mist has not yet developed her own personality. She did not resist or get close to Beyana's deliberate approach. She sat there alone without saying a word, with a calm expression, playing with a snake in her hand.

Beyana, who soon lost interest, finished her food in a few bites, wearing milk-colored pajamas, with a flat chest and a small butt, and rushed to the room of the head of the Niwu.

She came to ask for a reward, a brand new, powerful spear!

"But it's already this late, Sister Niwu should have gone out a long time ago." Beyana muttered and grabbed the door handle casually.

The round door hinge and door lock made almost no sound. Beyana was stunned for a moment, then pushed the door open a little more, and then her big eyes quickly widened, subconsciously trying to close the door.

At the moment of closing the door, Beyana slowed down her movements again, not daring to close the door completely, and prepared to slip away.

"Beyana, you just woke up too." Wanzi and the others were yawning in their pajamas as they passed by. Before they could say the second sentence, they saw Beiyana hurriedly put her finger to her mouth and made a "hush" gesture.

"What?"

Beiyana shook her head nervously and made a "hush" gesture again. She first pointed to Sister Niwu's room, and then used the secret method of transmitting sound that she was not very proficient in:

"Ye Lin... is inside."

She was so nervous that she called him by his name and forgot to call him brother.

"Then what?" Wanzi was confused, hungry, and her mind was not clear.

Beiyana didn't know how to describe the situation inside. Her little face was flushed, and she said awkwardly, "He... has... Niwu on him."

Wanzi and the others didn't understand and had a lot of questions on their heads. Did Ye Lin go out to play in the mud early in the morning? Besides, why did he go to the bedroom instead of going to the bathroom to wash the mud on his body?

At this moment, a satisfied laugh came from the room, saying:

"Junior sister, your power-absorbing method is indeed very strong, but Senior Brother's Dinghai Shentie is also extraordinary. Come here and have a taste."

…………

The Demon Realm team performed very well in the battle of Misty Plateau, and it is natural to ask for rewards, but a brand new war spear, upgraded Soul-Breaking Blood-Drinking Halberd, etc., are not something that can be taken out or solved at once.

Ni Wu, who had not slept all night, was in good spirits and promised to discuss the reward with Aunt Katie. We adults are trustworthy.

…………

There is a lake with rippling green water on the edge of the Misty Plateau. The color is quite beautiful, but it seems to lack the spiritual energy of the earth veins. Tall trees and bright flowers and plants are planted on the shore, all of which were planted by Xiao Su and the God of Mist yesterday.

The Misty Plateau, including the surrounding land, was destroyed and sunken into a terrible basin. All the existing beautiful scenery is the power of magic.

Xiao Su sat on a flat stone on the shore, holding her face with her hands, looking quiet and dazed with her beautiful red eyes staring at the rippling lake, with no focus.

She vaguely felt that the perverted teacher asked her to help repair the plateau, as if there was a special intention, maybe hinting at something. At present, except for the Fog Palace, the Misty Plateau has been restored to its original state. She did not find any inspiration from this process.

Ye Lin came over, without greeting Xiao Su first, but squatted in front of her openly, and then made a "tsk~" sound, complaining about bad civilization and safety pants.

"Xiao Su, Beiyana and the others are going to Wulan, to hunt monsters and transform ghosts in various places in the God Realm, and Youxia is going to go together, you should go too... and don't put too much pressure on yourself." Ye Lin persuaded.

Xiao Su's pressure basically comes from Yimi Wu. As a demonic person of about the same age, she has mastered so many exaggerated super treasures and has several incredible masters. As a result, she has lowered her realm by a huge amount. .

As the next leader of Tarakuta and a genius magician, Xiao Su never said anything about it, but he still cared about it in his heart.

The pressure on the little witch basically comes from her enemy, the yellow-faced woman on the path to God.

Damn it, if you don’t break through, you’ll have no choice but to be played around by the yellow-faced woman!

"Yeah, I'll go with you." Xiao Su didn't hold back, nodded, stood up, and patted the hem of her skirt at the back.

Just from the look on her face and the way she walked, it was obvious that she was absent-minded, and she didn't complain about him peeking just now.

Ye Lin sighed inaudibly, having seen her stubborn heart, so he turned to look at the sparkling lake, pretending to be deep, and said:

"Xiao Su, do you still remember how you broke through to the source level?"

Xiao Su stopped and said quickly: "The original state is to integrate all one's knowledge, return to nature, and return to one's origin, just like a sword that has been used for hundreds of battles and been remade."

"One of the original concepts of magic is to make the impossible possible. Magic is a miracle, a spell to understand everything in the world. After I became enlightened, I broke through to the original state."

Ye Lin showed a satisfied look, patted Xiao Su's shoulder encouragingly, and said with a smile: "When you and Biana and the others act together, forget that you must break through the Transcendent, and turn your thoughts to Focusing on the question, what is a miracle, and what is a magic more powerful than a miracle?"

Then he stretched out his hand towards Xiao Su who was in a thoughtful state. The latter was stunned for a moment and cast a puzzled look. What are you doing, holding hands?

It's not impossible to hold hands, but only when no one is around...

"Give me a consultation fee, a kiss, or two pieces of white silk. If it's a fat one, I can answer two more questions for you."

………

The bare-legged Xiao Su returned to EX Dornier, took out new stockings from the drawer and opened them. While putting them on, she thought about Ye Lin's words, what magic is more powerful than miracles.

"The reason why a miracle is called a miracle is because it is almost impossible to happen according to common sense. It is an ultra-low probability event. The power of magic is a miracle for ordinary people. So for us magicians, what is a miracle? ”

"Is it Teacher Reitz's eternal Holy Spirit state, or is it the perverted teacher's manipulation of time and space chaos..."

Xiao Su's movement of wearing white silk suddenly paused, and a huge surprise burst out in her eyes. The miracle of magic comes from the power of the magician. Magic that is more powerful than miracles is not just a low-level expression of "miracle". Can probabilistic events become 100% controllable?

"This does not involve fate, but my heart to use magic, my heart to believe in magic, and my belief that magic can create the miracles I want."