I wore it after killing the God of Light

After debunking Som's deception, Linna has been in a very excited state, trying to get Li Mingguang to teach her spells.

Li Mingguang expressed disgust.

The faint worries before had really come true.

He knows that he is very powerful, and being admired is a matter of course.

But he would never accept Linna as an apprentice!

Moreover, after sending Som to the country of death neatly, Li Mingguang discovered something that seemed to be quite important.

Here's the thing.

Li Mingguang has killed many warlocks.

But there are also different types of warlocks. Some warlocks' power comes from blood, while some warlocks' power is bestowed by the devil after signing a contract with the devil.

Those miscellaneous fish warlocks in the dark temple belong to the latter.

Most of the dark alignment attributes are chaotic evil.

In those overlapping planes collectively called the abyss, there are many demons possessing Somme.

Demons are a big category, and the more common ones are big demons, little demons, crypt demons...

But the demon that possessed Som didn't even have an exclusive racial title.

Their only strength lies in their ability to reproduce and adapt.

This combination of rogue demons and rogue warlocks has created a lot of leeks for the Dark Temple... Ah no, soldier.

He was recruited from the Dark God at that time, and he was such a warlock.

Judging by the touch, Li Mingguang can assert that Som is also one of them.

To be honest, Li Mingguang wanted to cut leeks, and by the way, copied the old den of the Dark Temple, and borrowed their plane teleportation array to use.

If he didn't make some big moves, he felt that his bones were going to rust.

But this kind of thing has nothing to do with Linna.

As ordinary people, after the survival problem is solved, they should not be involved in the vortex of the battle.

After going back to the fishing village and checking on her brother's situation, it was time for Li Mingguang to leave.

It is impossible for him to protect Linna all the time, and there is no reason for him to do so.

Li Mingguang opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I don't remember how to teach others, I only know how to use it myself."

Amnesia is a universal excuse applicable to all occasions.

"...Is that so, when you think about it, can you teach me?" Linna was a little disappointed.

Those shining stars are very beautiful, she wants to learn it, and then show it to her brother and other children in the fishing village.

It is not impossible to ask Li Mingguang, but she also has her own thoughts and is unwilling to speak.

And... if you learn the spell, it should be able to bring the relationship between the two closer, right?

With their own thoughts, Li Mingguang and Lin Na went back to the small fishing village.

According to Linna, her brother has been unconscious for almost two months, only waking up for a short while near noon.

With a bucket in hand and white bread smeared with thick whipped cream, she seemed to have forgotten all the things that happened in the alley, together with her longing and awe for the identity of the mage.

It may be because of her nature, after a moment of loss, she chirped like a bird in Li Mingguang's ear again.

No matter how you looked at it, she didn't look like she had just been in danger of her life.

Li Mingguang thought that there was nothing wrong with the way he taught the cubs, the problem could only be with Linna.

It must be that Linna's attributes are too natural, and her brain obviously lacks a coping mechanism for crises, and she doesn't have a long-term perspective.

It must be so.

There are still no people in the fishing village. People are either still at sea, or in the city or on the way back.

But at least it was better than last night. Occasionally, women who were collecting and drying things on the drying rod would greet Linna and say hello.

The children whirred past like the wind, leaving behind the warning of "sister remember to come and play with us".

The smile on Lena's face grew wider.

But thinking of her brother's illness, she couldn't help worrying, "But Uncle Som didn't give me the formula for the medicine. What should I do if I run out of these medicines?"

Li Mingguang is complicated: "... see a doctor if you are sick."

He wanted to complain before that Linna didn't take her brother to see a doctor, but went to a middleman to get the medicine.

"And your brother is not sick, it's a curse." The mage emphasized, "Take medicine is useless, Som is just hanging on you, watching you work hard to earn money."

Linna, who had never heard of a curse, immediately paced back and forth anxiously, "Then what should I do?... I have never heard of anyone getting this."

Li Mingguang was confused.

Obviously there is an almighty mage in front of her, why would Linna prefer to talk to herself instead of asking him what to do?

Didn't the word curse come from his mouth?

"Why didn't you ask me?" Li Mingguang couldn't help it, "The one standing in front of you is a powerful mage."

"...But, didn't you say you didn't remember it?"

Linna didn't forget about his amnesia, her eyes were round and innocent, "Joshua, can you cure that curse?"

Li Mingguang couldn't help sighing: "I don't know how to cure curses, it's not within my business scope."

He is a mage, not a priest.

"...Then, who will treat it? Does it cost a lot of money?"

"Linna." Li Mingguang called her by name, instead of answering the question, he said, "Do you know what is necessary to become a mage like me?"

Linna shook her head, of course she didn't know.

"It's wisdom."

Li Mingguang was deeply distressed, "The brain grows on the human body and is used for thinking, not just for the hair to be covered."

So, why didn't Linna think that her brother's curse had something to do with Som?

"...But isn't it bad to have hair?" Linna didn't understand, "They say that short hair is not flattering."

"Who said that?" Li Mingguang rolled his eyes, "The more you think, the more hair you will lose."

He has seen countless mages who are bald and lose their hair in front of magic lines and books. Everyone is proud of their wisdom, even if it makes their hair thinner or even stumpier.

But there are hair growth potions that are very effective, so there is no need to worry about hair volume.

Lin Na hesitated for a long time, and couldn't help but glance at her and Li Mingguang's hair: "...Then I still want hair."

My brother said that her hair is very beautiful, but she is also reluctant to part with her own hair.

Moreover, she thought Joshua was so good-looking, and she couldn't imagine him without hair.

Playing the piano to the cow, Li Mingguang, who is looking for boredom, wants to open the microphone.

Why isn't Linna his apprentice?

If Lina was his apprentice, he would have a reason to transform her from a slug to a slime, and then use dwarven swear words to make her shut up.

It was a mistake for him to go ashore with Linna yesterday.

Taking a deep breath, Li Mingguang resisted the urge.

It's not good to be arrogant, he can't be led astray by Linna's ignorance anymore, he has to end this topic quickly.

"Your brother is fond of curses, and warlocks are good at curses." Li Mingguang paused every word, and his heart broke down. "Som is a warlock. He has plans for you. Your brother should also be his target."

He watched Linna's reaction while talking, and finally chose to say the conclusion himself: "There is a high possibility that he cast the curse, whether your brother wakes up or not, I'll see the situation later. "

Only then did the fishing village girl understand.

"So that's how it is..."

She thought about what she thought that the other party's brain was not very good before, and she suddenly blushed, "I shouldn't have said you before, that you had water in your head."

"You are really amazing!"

Li Mingguang rolled his eyes, thinking that his brain was indeed flooded.

Otherwise, why can't you think about playing the magic lamp genie?

But for Linna's unabashed and overly straightforward praise, he still nodded with a little restraint, accepting it.

He still has more powerful ones, let's give them to Lin Nalu before he leaves.

Lena's brother is named En Jones.

When he saw the small courtyard, En Jones was leaning against the door, coughing lowly.

He is very similar to Linna, but he is not as dark as Linna, which should be the reason why he has been lying on the sick bed and has not seen the light for a long time.

En Jones didn't have much flesh on his body, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken, making his two eyeballs look scary.

The curse tormented him, eating away at his life.

Linna was considered thin and weak, but compared to Linna, he was more like a skeleton covered with a thin layer of flesh.

Torturing people like this, but not letting them die, I think that warlock named Som must have absorbed a lot of pain from him.

—The curse was cast by Thom.

With the death of the caster, the curse on En Jones has begun to dissipate.

The situation was far better than his worst expectation, and Li Mingguang also breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, as long as he pours some red medicine and slowly cultivates, En Jones should be able to recover.

He had been worried that the curse on En Jones was left by other warlocks, and Som just pushed the boat along and let the situation develop to the situation he wanted.

Fortunately not, otherwise Linna's second wish would not have been truly fulfilled.

"... How is brother?" Linna was expecting and worried.

Li Mingguang didn't make a fool of himself, and directly stated his conclusion.

He originally wanted to shake his head to show that it was okay, but with the lessons learned from the past, he tried his best to speak clearly.

After getting the exact answer, Linna let out a long sigh of relief.

She didn't know how to thank Joshua, and she couldn't express it in words.

She felt that Joshua was so powerful and knew so much even after losing his memory, as if no matter what she did, she couldn't help him.

It seems that all she can do is to take good care of the other party before the other party recovers his memory, right?

Lin Na, who can only grill fish and cook fish soup, had the idea of ​​learning cooking for the first time.

On Li Mingguang's side, he couldn't be more satisfied with his efficiency.

Enough money to live on for a while.

Cure brother's disease.

Next, as long as he fulfills Linna's last wish, he will complete his unilateral "repayment" on a whim.

Although it was purely a temporary idea to borrow the teleportation array, Li Mingguang felt happy when he thought of going to the Dark Temple to cut leeks.

"Is there anything else you want to do?" He looked at Linna, and even his voice became softer.

"...I want to learn spells with you!" Linna didn't hesitate, "It doesn't matter if I teach you after you think about it."

Li Mingguang: ...

The mage, who felt that he had mastered some incredible flag technology, tried to struggle: "Except for this? There is nothing else, which is easier to achieve? For example, a big house..."

Even if his teacher lives again, he might not be able to teach Linna.

Lina thought for a while.

Just when Li Mingguang was expecting her to say some more realistic wishes, the girl gave him an answer that was tantamount to a death declaration.

"But apart from this, I have nothing else to do."

"...I think it's better for me to go back to the beach and lie down."

Li Mingguang, more than 300 years old, a mage, is as sad as a three-year-old child at the moment.

The author has something to say: ... God, I am so hardworking.

Today (yesterday?) I feel like I am on the verge of death.

Human potential is infinite

————————感谢在2019-12-2720:34:36~2019-12-2800:02:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 autumn;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!