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After the wings of Imagination flew far away, they were finally broken by the hands of the devil. Li Hao's originally frivolous mood was turned into nothing because of this pain.Very empty, like a piece of white paper without any ink decoration.

Ignoring wiping the sweat from his forehead, a madman returned the same way in front of everyone. He pushed away the crowd in a very ungentlemanly way, overturned the sailors who rushed to block him with one hand, and almost rolled and crawled.

When he was a child, Li Hao was a quasi-otaku. He often stayed at home alone and read the ancient books left by his ancestors. From obscure and boring magic theories to wonderful and mysterious hero biographies, he could digest them all.In fact, he didn't want to do that, just because he heard that children without fathers could only study hard so that they would not starve to death in the future.He didn't wear new clothes, and even if his mother washed them, there would be a lot of dirty shoe marks the next day.But he would not stand in the schoolyard with a long wooden sword like other children, duel with someone by name, and then beat him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.Because no one wants to play with a coward who can only read. It was an era full of knightly beliefs and heroic complexes. Even girls were no exception, and they all dreamed of joining the ranks of Pegasus and the Divine Palace.

Until one day, he was still squatting in the corner, receiving the "full body massage" from the bad boys. Someone stood in the darkness not far away, with exquisite flames dancing on his fingers. That was real magic, a streamlined version. Elementary fireball.Li Hao remembers clearly those people holding their smoking buttocks and yelling their biological father's name in fright.Since then, the most famous coward in the school and the youngest magician have become good friends.Although in the next seven years, the young magician's upgrade progress was still stagnant at the entry-level, and thus suffered endless complaints from Li Hao, the two never forgot the happy childhood days, as if it happened yesterday.

Things were much worse than imagined. In front of Li Hao, there was a sea of ​​fire spreading and thick smoke echoing in the corridor.The muse's room is at the corner of the stairs. The terrain there is relatively high and has been affected by the tsunami. Fortunately, the structure of the walls and ceiling is still intact, and there is no possibility of collapse.With a clear mind, he found two axes from the nearby utility room, soaked them in water with a towel, covered his nose and rushed in, like a well-built cheetah.

Li Hao's mobility in the explosive state is not inferior to that of a junior thief.Because the first lesson for any self-taught mercenary is to run away and survive until they are exhausted, so that they can mix up without knowing it.From the deck to the third floor of the guest room, you need to cross the corridor of the concert hall. Fortunately, the fire did not burn here. Li Hao was dripping with sea water close to his knees and it was very difficult to run.He thought he should prepare a small lifeboat and paddle to his destination.But it was no longer realistic to go back and start all over again. With all his strength, he finally succeeded in crossing here, without even taking a second look at the golden piano stored in the exhibition cabinet. It was a classic work of Lyons, made of 200 million carats. Made of pure gold, it is praised by the industry as "the best musical instrument".In fact, this flashy thing can hardly play even the simplest Serenade Sonata, and can only soak in a glass jar like formalin.

"Thank God, you didn't turn into a roast chicken after all." Li Hao opened the wooden door with an axe, panting and ran to the muse. The latter was sleeping peacefully, his breathing was very weak, but there was a peaceful curve on the corner of his mouth. , like meeting beautiful things in a dream.

Li Hao lowered his head and tore the sheets into long strips, tied the sleeper to his back, and specially covered him with a strip of gold cashmere. When he completed these tasks, the sea water had just reached his waist.He secretly cheered himself up in his heart, moved his legs with difficulty, and endured the resistance of the water, recalling those bloody or cruel scenes that had really happened.Hunting the wild boar king in the Angolan jungle, waiting for the deadly poisonous red-tailed cobra, and fiercely fighting the single-winged golden eagle that is extremely scarce in the market. He was almost pecked in the eyes several times, but miraculously he was not taken away by death.

While gritting his teeth and thinking like this, he had successfully moved forward more than ten meters. Although the water level was rising and reaching his chest, Li Hao remained calm, at least there was no fear or anxiety on his face.In addition to the monotonous sound of water flowing around, there were only oil paintings hanging on the white walls and floating objects passing by. Li Hao thought about grabbing a chair and swimming back, maybe he could find a new exit.But his long hunting career taught him that he should never take the unknown lightly, even if it is a passing ant.

He straightened his back, pulled the muse's supple length with his right hand, and told him that he must persevere and not forget his dream.The dormant chakra madman just tilted his head quietly, his face looking lifeless.

At this moment, Li Hao was seriously lacking in physical strength. He could no longer remember how long he had relied on such a luxurious overdraft to survive.However, for a professional mercenary, the distance between life and death is not long, because he has experienced too many dangers and bloody scenes comparable to the Roman Colosseum.

The luxurious grand staircase connecting the Lyons Concert Hall and the first-class guest room is the soul of the design concept of the entire Noah's Ark.Fitted with oak paneling and gilded balustrades, the grand staircase is topped by a glass dome supported by wrought iron brackets, flooding the grand staircase with natural light.No matter it is a warm summer day or the stars are shining brightly, there will always be young musicians who are happy to come and play and pay astronomical amounts of gold coupons just to attract the attention of ladies and ladies.Whether it is Cortmes, where gun smoke is the main theme, or the seaport capital where the dove of peace is the belief, nobles can easily find a place to live, because this is a world where everything can be explained by numbers, and everyone accepts Or being forced to accept this kind of rule, even a stray dog ​​covered in diarrhea has the value of surviving.

Li Hao, who had carried his brother on his back to escape from a dangerous situation, felt something strange as soon as he arrived here, because there was actually fruity olive oil floating in the sea water coming down the river. You should know that it was at the concert seat less than thirty feet away from the grand staircase. , but the bowl-shaped sea of ​​​​fire formed after the lava pierced the deck was as big as half a basketball court. Orange-red blisters kept rolling out, and above the blisters, dark yellow flames danced, covering the entire The hall shines with splendor.Miraculously, the sea water pouring down from the grand staircase constantly collides with the magma spewing out from the sea floor, splashing up a straight wave several meters high, successfully resisting and neutralizing the terrifying heat.

Li Hao was very glad that the situation here was that at least there was no life-killing whirlpool. Otherwise, with his current physical condition, he would definitely be sucked into it and cooked into a featherless duck.Now you only need to slightly change the route down, bypassing the main eruption area of ​​the Magellan active volcano, and take the spiral corridor on the left side of the concert hall to the skylight on the second floor, and you can successfully escape to the top deck.He had already vaguely heard the voices of the gryphon knights, which were more beautiful than the most beautiful violin music.