Hunting College

Remember in one second【】

The great wizard Clark once said a very famous sentence:

"...If a young Gao Deshao wizard says that something is possible, then he may be right; but if he says that something is impossible, then he may be very wrong."

"...The only way to discover the limit of whether something is possible is to cross this limit, from the impossible to the possibility."

The Rat Fairy praised these words very much.

Because more than one old wizard of "Nian Gao De Shao" told him that something is impossible—

Your wife who has fallen into Migo is not saved. The best ending is the old and dead black prison. You can't study new and more subtle magic rituals to transform her fall.

Your daughter who was lost in the world in the mirror is dead, and after so long, you should let it go; even if you shuttle in the mirror hundreds of times a day, you can't find a soul that is destined to disappear.

And the rat race you created with your own hands. It’s not hundreds of years old anymore. Extraordinary creatures suitable for creation-such as foxes, bats, wolves, etc.-have long been divided up. Rats are just an ordinary creature. You It is impossible to create your'ancestral position' through the creation of extraordinary races like the ancestors of the blood race, and then break through and become a legend.

Since so many old wizards of "Nian Gao De Shao" say it is impossible, it proves that their choice is very likely to succeed. As the Rat Fairy thought, he became more determined, even abandoning his previous real name, and only saw people under the name of the "Rice Fairy".

that's all.

He hid in the underground of the First University, while working hard to nurture his rat race, while in his spare time, he shuttled in every mirror of the school, looking for the whereabouts of the juice.

Until one day, the wandering wizard came to him and told him that there was an old tree with flowers in the dark prison. The fruit of that tree can help the top wizard break through the shackles and become a legend.

If this is the case, it is not worth the Rat Fairy's risk. It can continue its own plan of cultivating the rat race. But the wandering wizard told him that the main force of the attack on the black prison was the coalition of the siren and the lich. The Dark Council was just at its right time and would not cause great harm to the first university; more importantly, a prison in the depths of the black prison was imprisoned. With a head of Migo, on the battlefield, the spell has no eyes, and everything can happen.

The Rat Fairy would not allow such a thing to happen.

So he chose to join the Dark Council.

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...

Some weekend.

Inside the private room on the second floor of Wandering Bar.

The wandering wizard looked at the customers and shop assistants in the opposite d&k through the narrow window of the private room-the fox accountant named Hank quickly dialed the abacus, while the jingle ears in the cyan vest were dragging. The feather duster, which is longer than its body, worked hard to clean the dust in the corner of the shop.

The tiny dust shimmered in the sunlight, and it was chasing behind with the duster and dusting ears, giving people a sense of ease and ease inexplicably.

"That little mouse in your house worked very hard in the opposite shop." The wandering wizard turned his back to the guests in the private room, carefully looked at d&k's business, and praised: "... The fox did a good job... Maybe I should hire a fox accountant too."1

Then there is a small fork in the timeline.

The gurgling drinking stopped.

The rat fairy curled up on the sofa, holding the wine bottle, staring at the slowly overflowing bubbles in the bottle with red eyes, and muttered, with wine hiccups one after another in a low voice:

"...A father is working hard and wants to provide a better life for his children. Is this wrong? I stay in the laboratory... The two of us stay in the laboratory, not for ourselves..."

The wandering wizard raised the wine glass in his hand.

He felt it necessary to help this ally adjust his mentality.

"The boundary between good and bad is very delicate." Wandering wizards are very good at persuading others, especially when the other party is still a drunk big mouse: "...you want to provide more to your children, you can only give less to children Time...this boundary will become blurred and disturbing with the addition of time."

"Good will eventually become bad."

"Then the limit becomes a noose, which is tied around your neck and tightened a little bit until you finally breathe. You want to struggle, but you can't bear the consequences of breaking the limit."

"Is this father wrong? That's right."

"What's wrong is everything behind that... The school, the laboratory, and the rules set by the legends and even the ancients... Why does the father have to stay in the laboratory in order to provide a better life? Why is the world in the mirror not completely compatible with reality? Fractured?"

Grumbling.

"If I were a legend..."

The Rat Fairy held the wine bottle, sipping the turbid liquid inside, and muttered:

"No, no..."

"Remorse is a kind of poison, a kind of magical poison, it will make the wizard kill himself slowly." The wandering wizard raised a wine bottle and slowly poured orange wine into the cup: "It is better than smoking, Behaviors such as drinking and indulgence are more obscure, and suicides are less likely to be noticed. And this thing..."

He pushed the glass full of wine in front of the Rat Fairy.

"This thing is much easier." The wandering wizard raised the cup in his hand and touched the cup in front of the Rat Fairy. Hearing the tinkling sound, he smiled: "It won't lie to you... it will only make you Closer to reality."

The Rat Fairy did not hesitate and raised his cup

^0^Remember in one second【】

Son, drink it all in one sip.

The wandering wizard smiled with satisfaction.

"What are you thinking now?"

He poured another glass of wine for the Rat Fairy, then put down the wine bottle, leaning on the bar with both hands, staring at the big mouse on the sofa, like an old cat ready to hunt:

"You are still thinking about what you would do if you go back in time, right? You are still thinking about how you would do it in the first place, right? Are you still looking at the past?"

The rat fairy touched the glass with trembling fingertips.

But immediately, as if he had touched a red soldering iron, he suddenly retracted his fingertips~www.readwn.com~ There was a painful whimper in his throat. Under him, the thick tail shook violently with this whimper, and the tail surged like a wave, rushing out of the narrow compartment. Immediately, the whole bar was like a cardboard box stuffed into a wild cat, trembling again and again.

The waiter in the wandering bar hurried to the door, trying to warn the guests in the private room.

But the bar owner waved his hand to signal them to leave quietly.

"No, I don't want to stay in the past."

The big mouse's eyes were full of tears, and his voice was hoarse and low: "...I want to treat her better in the future, where she has not been."

The wandering wizard stood up straight again, pulled the brim of the pointed wizard hat, and raised the wine glass in his hand to the Rat Fairy: "Then, good luck to you, my friend."

"There is no better opportunity than this time."

"Follow us and rush into the black prison. Grab a few fruits, and then declare your existence to the world... Helping us is helping yourself."

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^