The Beauty of Light on Earth

What kind of eyes were those? Many years later, even if they could see each other often, Lucian would still often recall that ordinary morning. .

“It is said that everything that has ever existed has a written record in Destiny, and so does everything that has yet to happen.

If this legend is true, then these books must have been written on the endless giant paper in the sky.

The words on the scroll are like stars shining across the sky. The trajectory of the stars undoubtedly foreshadows what is to come.

As we follow these ancient trails...

…can draw a clear path out of the wild flow of time.

Distinguished guest, are you here to find the way to the future? "

It seemed that it was a pre-prepared opening, and the sweet and ethereal gentle words that penetrated the skull echoed in Lucian's ears the moment he closed the door. Lucian subconsciously raised his head and looked at Mrs. Du behind the tarot table.

The green and translucent peach blossom eyes are ever-changing, but they are always bright and bright.Lucian has been unable to forget these eyes from this moment on. These are a pair of eyes that are tireless and always bright. The unique ability of the immortal species to see through the world but still linger on the past and firmly believe that there will be a perfect world in the world. The emerald green star fell into the mortal world through time and space, illuminating the vicissitudes of life and prosperity.

She was too lazy to lean on the railing on the lounge chair, and her healthy wheat-colored jade fingers casually flipped her hair, charmingly and affectionately.The autumn water is full of water, and the eyes flow horizontally, like a thousand dendrobium pearls, and the fragrance is shy...

He has been wandering on the battlefield of death and life for many years. During the day, he wears a robe and leads the army, fighting on the front lines to boost morale and save lives. At night, he shows his true qualities as a life mentor when he sings and sings.

I had already done what I wanted without exceeding the rules, but now I only felt shortness of breath, blood surge, and dry mouth.The Temple of Light in the Void is recognized as having treacherous rhetoric skills. Lucien Ahir, the high-ranking priest who can turn wolves into horses, seemed to have returned to a fairy dream and stood silently on the spot for a moment.

With a wave of his hand, he pushed aside the tarot card table blocking the two of them. The force was so strong that the thick ancient books in the bookcase fell to the ground.

Kneeling on one knee next to the red lounge chair, Lucian stretched out his right hand to gently hold Mrs. Du's exposed ankle, and then followed the uneven and exquisite curves, stroking the emerald green palace brocade that was as smooth as a child's skin, and dressed up Mrs. Du straightened her body nervously, keeping a breathtaking smile on her face.

The back of his right hand was gently stroking Madam Du's lightly pinked cheek. Just when Lucien was preparing for his next move, the urgent ringing of the phone suddenly rang, waking Lucien up.

Seeing Lucien regaining consciousness, he was about to take away the phone in his arms. Instead, Mrs. Du nervously grabbed Lucien's right hand, as if it was a life-saving straw.

Lucien didn't say anything, and just cast a spell in silence, making his right hand instantly as hot as molten iron. Madam Du, who was frightened by the spell, let out a sweet cry and let go of her jade fingers.

Feeling that all her previous efforts had been wasted, Mrs. Du curled up as if resigned to her fate, folded her hands on her chest, and looked sadly at Lucian who took out his cell phone and retreated to the corner.The teeth are tightly closed, allowing you to pick them. I feel pity for you when I see her like this.

Lucian, who was worried about the re-enchantment spell, looked around and began to distract himself. At this time, Laura's nervous voice rang on the phone.

"Lu, are you okay? I just had a nightmare. Are you...you...are you okay~"

Only then did Lucian realize that this small divination room was filled with books, and there were three black cats lying next to the telescope, looking at Lucian. When he heard Laura's very nervous words, Lucian lowered his head and smiled bitterly, and immediately calmed down. He replied: "My dear, what can I do? I am just looking at our shop in New York."

After giving a general explanation, Lucian immediately changed the subject, "Laura, a few hours ago Rick informed me that there was a group of unknown armed men wandering near your archaeological camp. Did Rick deal with it? I want to tell you. Just arrest the two problematic Indian female liars. There is no need to take care of them like this. I remember you said that your ancestors never participated in a colonial war."

"Hmph! I know how to fight and kill." Being interrupted by Lucian, Laura quickly recovered her mood, "Rick has driven everyone away, and there is! Asmita is very pitiful, don't think about it Taking advantage of the two sisters!"

"I've never seen them come up with any ideas. Could it be..."

"You big-headed devil, go to sleep!"

After speaking, Laura hung up the communication, looked at the cell phone in her hand, Lucien sighed and put it back in his pocket, feeling that he was not as close as he was far away.

After mobilizing the holy light in his body and strengthening his defense against the charm spell, Lucien officially took a look at Madam Du on the recliner.

The classical Celestial Palace attire, the standard oval face showing meticulous makeup, the various gold, silver, gems and other decorations on the fingers, wrists and neck were so gorgeous that Lucien was overwhelmed by the sight.

What impressed Lucian the most was Mrs. Du's waist-length hair. It was not only black and shiny, but also smooth and fragrant. Her hair styles were combed, tied, knotted, and plated in a flexible and flawless combination. The long hair was evenly divided into three parts at the top. Large strands, with two symmetrical strands combed into multiple symmetrical rings hanging opposite each other on both sides, progressively forming hanging hair, and the remaining strand of hair is twisted and twisted, flexibly rotating and coiled on the top of the head, like a morning cloud approaching a fragrance, and then Accompanied by hairpins, hairpins, pearl flowers, and golden steps, it can be said that the goddess has a heart.This grooming fit perfectly with Lucian's sensual aesthetic.

Danger always comes inadvertently. The strengthened magic defense slowly collapses silently as Lucian gradually regains his enchanted appreciation. At this moment when Lucian is about to attack again unknowingly, as Lucian's last defense mechanism, Morrigan suddenly Appearing in the small divination room, he pulled out his stabbing sword and made a feint, then pointed it directly at Madam Du's throat.

"Stop!" Lucien, who had regained his consciousness again, struck instantly. Morrigan's sword edge had already cut through Madam Du's skin that could be broken by a blow, and another inch would have cut her throat.

Lucian grabbed the sword blade with his hand and stopped the sword's power. He turned around and looked at Morrigan who was hiding under the hood. Lucian said comfortingly: "It's okay, it's okay. I probably understand the reason." Hearing this, Jasmine An then sheathed his sword and turned into starlight before leaving.

In this unexpected situation, Madam has been very calmly looking at this strange man who almost killed her and then saved her, without moving or speaking.

Turning his back completely to face Madam Du, Lucian was calm and collected, but the joy in his words was beyond words. "Nimue Yinwandu, a powerful magician, please call me Nimue... I have no relatives anymore. My only sister died completely during the Great Disappearance Day two years ago." It sounded clear and sweet like an oriole in the empty valley.

"Please grief…"

"It doesn't matter, our relationship is actually not very good. Master, can I call you Lu?"

"..."

"Lu, you call me a descendant of the Nephalem, do you know my origin?" Thousands of years of time have developed Madam Du's character of paying attention to details. Seeing that the danger has temporarily passed, Madam Dou, who is also full of doubts, uses her soft asked Lucian in a tone of voice.

Facing Lucian's series of strange behaviors, Mrs. Du is actually the one who is really nervous. As a descendant of ancient ancestors, Nimue was worshiped and enshrined as a forest fairy thousands of years ago. Now, thousands of years later, Nimue opened in New York. A divination house leads a peaceful life.

While observing the stars last night, the bright star that suddenly appeared four years ago suddenly intersected with her own destiny star, which greatly eclipsed Madam Du.

An unpredictable bright star meeting someone else's life star is either a good thing or a bad thing. As Mrs. Du, who is destined to commit the lone star of the evil star, this is a matter of life and death. After calculating the general situation of the arrival, this is the fate of Du. Madam Du attended the event dressed up early in the morning. After all, Madam Du's talent lies in divination and stargazing, which is more than enough to deal with ordinary people. However, it is difficult to deal with people who can affect the trajectory of the entire star chart and the echoes of bright stars.

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