Magician's Live Stocking Daily [Infinite]

What went wrong? Li Yang thought seriously.

Wait, she suddenly remembered something.

Before entering the game, she seemed to feel something glowing golden entering her body.

Is this the thing causing trouble?

The girl sat up straight abruptly and analyzed rationally:

Gold seems to be a symbol of the element of light. Light and darkness are originally opposites, and light even has a natural suppressive effect on darkness...

If she really had the element of light in her body, it would be natural for the black group to be afraid of her...

Weird!

Li Yang clenched her fists angrily:

I am a dark magician! A dark magician of genius that only appears once in a thousand years!

How can one switch to cultivating light?

It is impossible to learn light magic, not in this lifetime.

Even if I, Li Yang, jump off this tree today and starve to death in this world, I will never touch the element of light!

The girl lay back down on the branch.

That's it for now, go to bed first.

Live broadcast room at this time:

God of Light: [She hates light.]

Peach Blossom God: [Eh, there are still gods at this late hour? Wait, the God of Light will also watch the live broadcast? ! Oh, don't be sad, this may be related to the host's personal experience and personality. Besides, people will change, maybe she will like Light in the future~]

The Peach Blossom God was typing away.

God of Light, an extremely powerful high-level deity, I hope he won’t vent his anger on a small anchor.

After all, she really likes this stubborn and resilient girl on the screen.

God of Light: [I am not sad, as it should be.]

The Peach Blossom God heaved a sigh of relief: [That's right, big brother, you can follow me first, and next time you come, you may see a little pear who loves light! ]

The God of Light did not reply, and the live broadcast room returned to silence.

In fact, there are many night owls in the world of gods. The God of Magic is still awake. He stared at the screen for a long time, but still hesitated to delete the edited comments.

He opened the private chat window with the God of Light, and the conversation was frozen two weeks ago:

God of Magic: [How are you now? ]

God of Light: [I'm fine.]

God of Magic: [Don't let your imagination run wild. Have you watched the recent live broadcast? There are a few newcomers with great potential. It's a good way to kill time.]

God of Light: [Okay.]

The God of Magic recalled the comments from the God of Light and felt that something was not right. He felt that the four words "it should be so" were not a reply to the God of Peach Blossom, but a reply to himself.

She hated the light. -- As she should.

The God of Magic waved his hand to shatter the live broadcast screen, then turned around and walked out the door.

Yue Shen, who was watching the live broadcast and eating snacks with great interest, threw a grape at him: "What's wrong with you so late at night? Wait, where are you going?"

"I'm going to see the God of Light."

The Moon Goddess’ hand that was reaching out to take the grapes paused.

Just as Volan was about to step out of the room, a glowing object was thrown into his arms.

"Put on your divine robe." The Moon Goddess sighed.

For gods, divine clothing is not only a symbol of status, but also the strongest protective clothing.

Wolan never thought that one day he would need to put on divine clothes to meet his good friend, and this good friend was a child of destiny in everyone's eyes, a bright and glorious god admired by countless gods.

"Forget it." The God of Magic stood at the door and did not dare to push it for a long time.

After a long while, he turned around, his voice filled with endless loneliness:

"I can not see."

*

After tossing and turning for another hour, Li Yang opened her eyes and looked up at the sky.

Why do I hate light? Li Yang is actually asking herself this question.

Through the dense branches, she saw a few scattered lights flickering in the dark night sky.

In another world, she had also looked up at the sky during countless sleepless nights.

But there is no light in the sky of the Wolan continent, only the hall of the Church of Light emits a dazzling golden light.

She was afraid of this golden light.

When she was very young, she mixed into the crowd and tried to touch the golden light, which was the only light in the Wolan continent.

Because adults all say that the Temple of Light is holy and warm, and that one can be saved by bathing in the holy light.

But instead of warmth she felt a sting.

The light magic fell on her body, like countless sharp blades slashing at her.

The gods from high above just looked at her crawling on the ground, covered in wounds, and then laughed contemptuously.

The angel said: "Darkness is the original sin."

From then on, Li Yang knew that the night was her home, and the lowly dark magician was only worthy of living in the shadows because she was born guilty.

What exactly is light? Why do I hate light? Li Yang asked herself again.

No, I don’t hate the light, Li Yang thought, I yearn for the light more than anyone else.

Because light represents hope and salvation.

*

When I opened my eyes again, it was already completely light.

Li Yang was awakened by the heat.

She tossed and turned for most of the night, and only gradually began to feel sleepy in the second half of the night.

Thinking of what happened last night, she sighed, feeling the shallow layer of magic power in her body, and couldn't help feeling a little helpless.

After closing her eyes and concentrating her mind again, Li Yang saw, as expected, a group of golden dots circling around her body.

Originally last night she was just out of curiosity, and on a whim she used her mental power to touch a chubby little golden ball, which attracted all the surrounding light elements to rush over.

Before Li Yang could react, a pure and rich light magic had already gathered in her body.

Li Yang blankly felt the light golden magic in her body. Such a strong affinity with the element of light seemed familiar...

If you ask what it feels like to change from a genius to another genius, Li Yang’s answer should be——

Satire.

It seemed like God was playing a huge joke on her.

"Are you kidding me?" Li Yang said to herself.

But now that the matter is done, we can only accept the reality.

She came to her senses, patted her dirty clothes, and jumped down the tree easily, as if she had to find new survival resources to survive the day.

When she arrived at the pond, Li Yang suddenly realized that she didn't have any toiletries.

After clicking on the mall list and browsing for a long time, she finally found the cheapest toiletries - a bar of soap, which can be used to clean the whole body, including the mouth.

The price is 10 survival points.

While searching for toiletries, Li Yang was inevitably overwhelmed by the wide variety of goods in the living area.

Clothes, furniture, decorations... everything.

It seems that as long as you have enough survival points, you can buy everything you want from the mall, even a home that can serve as a shelter...

A faint smell of sour food was hitting her nose.

She was still wearing the magic robe and black skirt she had worn before. They had been soaked in sweat, dried, soaked again, and dried again several times, and now she was really feeling uncomfortable.

Li Yang sighed and thought, since she was already here, she might as well buy herself another set of clothes.

The girl glanced straight at a pile of basic T-shirts, then at a series of intricate and exquisite dresses.

Finally, she stopped in front of the basic magician's dress.

This skirt costs 100 survival points, which is more expensive than everything I have bought before combined.

But the magic skirt is a symbol of a magician's identity!

This is a matter of dignity!

Gritting her teeth, Li Yang clicked the buy button.

Unexpectedly, the dress was available in a variety of colors. Li Yang glanced at the options and was about to choose the black color she was most familiar with.

But at the moment of payment, he hesitated for half a second, and then quickly changed to another option.

The survival points suddenly shrank to 879.

But Li Yang didn't care about the number. Her attention was drawn to the neatly folded white magic skirt in her hands.