I wore it after killing the God of Light

Li Mingguang didn't know that there was still such a relationship. After the money and the goods were settled, he left the center of the Forest of Ever Darkness and continued to move towards Noterre.

He actually doesn't like Dilong's assets, but it's better than nothing.

Cross-plane teleportation itself needs to consume a lot of materials, not to mention the kind of directional teleportation with a designated target.

In fact, it is more convenient to contact the tower spirit of the Mage Tower and let Ta Ling manipulate the Mage Tower to find him.But only the tower spirit, Li Mingguang was worried that it would be caught by his enemies before it reached this plane.

There is almost all his property in the mage tower, and an accident happened, and Li Mingguang was so distressed.

He went straight through the province of Nonolan and came to the famous hometown of poetry on this continent.

Notre is a country within a city, occupying less than half of the province of Nooran.It is said that every city-state administrator has a singing voice favored by the god of music and a pair of dexterous hands that can play any musical instrument.

Only those who are appointed and loved by the court can be kings, and it does have the style of that god.

God of Poetry and Music A god of neutral alignment.Although Li Mingguang has a long list of god-killing plans, he doesn't plan to have a Ragnarok.

As long as the neutral camp doesn't come to actively provoke him, Li Mingguang has always kept as far away as he can.

Killing gods is only a small part of his career, and seeking the truth of the world is his ultimate goal.

Besides, fighting and killing every day is very tiring, and he doesn't have that kind of energy.

After entering the city, the first thing Li Mingguang did was to put on his hood.A mage who doesn't like to remain mysterious is not a good mage, and he doesn't like dealing with people.

The pendant torn from Liffin's body has become his own logo. To be on the safe side, Li Mingguang put it into his robe instead of hanging it on his chest.

Junior apprentice Joshua's physical foundation is too weak, and his recovery is a bit slow. Although this is only a small plane, it's better not to make too much publicity.

Destiny loves him and has great malice towards him.Curses were inscribed on his soul along with blessings.

If you don't cover your vest before your strength recovers, who knows what will happen?

It was already dusk when Li Mingguang bought the materials and walked into a tavern.

In that tavern, there was a bard fighting against the door. He was holding a harp and playing music. The mysterious guest whistled.

"Welcome to Notre, outlander~"

Li Mingguang ignored him and walked straight into the tavern without looking sideways.

The snubbed bard rubbed his nose, looking unwilling.

The handsome half-elf young man has long platinum-blond hair, loosely tied and hanging in front of his left shoulder.

His eyes are like emeralds, staring at Li Mingguang tenderly and affectionately.

The reason why he is called a half-elf is that his ears are not as pointed as those of ordinary elves, and generally maintain the outline of human ears.

"What an indifferent guest." He sighed, and seemed to be telling Li Mingguang on purpose.

Li Ming didn't turn his head back, and directly found a corner seat in the tavern and sat down.

The little apprentice was not yet of age, so instead of ordering wine, he ordered a steak and vegetable salad.

After asking the waitress, Li Mingguang ordered himself a fruit milk mixed drink.

The original Joshua was too short, and when he needed nutrition to grow taller, he should add more.

When his soul is completely fused, this body will not be able to grow at all.

Li Mingguang didn't really want to return to his original body, even though the original body was in its heyday both in terms of magic power storage and various functions.

It is said that he is dying, but in fact it is more appropriate to say that he took the initiative to end his life.

Although the mage's life is very long, there is a limit. He wants to end the legend at the most glorious time, instead of seeing the hero's twilight happen to him.

Even if he really wanted to search for the truth, study magic, and live to learn, he couldn't stand the fact that he had so many enemies.

In addition to the dragon blood that Tianlong gave him on his own initiative, Li Mingguang's original body also had the punishment of the God of Light, the brand of the God of Death... and many unnamed curses from the two camps, big and small.

Wearing it on the body of the little apprentice, he felt a long-lost sense of relaxation.

It's all gone.

Isn't it just that he has returned to a level that is not even in kindergarten? As long as his knowledge and knowledge are still there, it is not easy to catch up across levels.

From this point of view, Li Mingguang is very grateful to Joshua.

The soul will eventually return to the Kingdom of Death, the god of death. The next time he goes to smash the scene, he must pay attention to see if there is a little apprentice named Joshua there.

Anyway, the mage tower is very big, so it doesn't matter if you have one more apprentice.

Oh, and he must let the young apprentice learn how to make bread, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to say it!

The waitress brought him steak and salad, and put a full glass of fruit milk drink on the table before turning to greet the next customer.Li Mingguang rowed and pulled the steak, listening to the conversation in the tavern, lost interest.

It was all homely and meaningless gossip, and there was no news he wanted at all.

The steak here is not good either.

It turns out that the tavern of sword and sorcery is not reliable.

Li Mingguang put down his knife and fork, and prepared to go to the Adventurer's Guild to hang a reward and solve the problem directly with money.As soon as he got up, he saw a shadow cast on the table in front of him.

The bard came over and stood in front of Li Mingguang with a smile.This time he didn't hold the harp, but got a small bouquet from somewhere.

He handed the bouquet to Li Mingguang, his eyes were filled with candlelight, reflecting the shadow of the black-robed mage.

"You sell flowers?" Li Mingguang said indifferently, pointing at the customer next to him.

There were women at that table.

The half-elf youth blinked at him, "No, my guest, I will send you flowers."

"I'm curious about your face under the hood."

Li Mingguang groaned, and in front of him, he pulled his hood down again, covering most of the bridge of his nose.

If it was an elf who asked him to do this, Li Mingguang might have followed suit.Of course, since he sold his face, the elf must also answer his question.

Elves are obsessed with cleanliness, and they are also blood theorists. Half-elves are expelled existences, and they are more common on the continents of various planes.

This half-elf won't have the information he wants, so there's no need to waste time.

Because of his lack of cooperation, the half-elf became even more interested.

Li Mingguang is the first guest who has not been moved by his music in recent days and turned a blind eye to him.

The talent of elves in music is higher than that of humans, plus he is blessed by the god of music, there are very few people in this city who are not tempted by him.

The tavern, which was close to closing down before he moved in, is now seeing customer after customer, which is the best proof.

Li Mingguang only showed a small half of his face, but the elves can definitely tell that he is a good-looking and strong man.

The elves don't have much admiration for strength, the real admiration is the dragon clan, and elves love beauty.

In front of beauties, elves have no principles.

"Undoubtedly offended, but I can guarantee that no one else will see it." He was not going to let Li Mingguang go just like that, "I can write a poem for you, or compose music for him, so that you will be admired." Sing it for a long time."

The tone was so familiar that Li Mingguang wanted to throw a few fireballs at that handsome face.

His name has been sung, the god of music did it.

What is "In the name of ice and fire, born of light, as dark as night, as subtle as rosy clouds..."

Just thinking about it, Li Mingguang felt his scalp go numb.

He is known by the gods and those higher races not by his real name Li Mingguang, but by his title of mage.

frost fire.

Because of the relationship with the God of Destiny, sometimes he is honored as a crown prince.

But these are not pleasant memories. As a mage who has always been straightforward, Li Mingguang hates arias very much, and he can't love the winding poems.

He was already a little annoyed, but the half-elf insisted on coming over.

Li Mingguang directly froze the flower in the half-elf's hand, and told him to go away in a cold tone.

...and then the other party became more enthusiastic.

"If you don't want to be turned into a sheep, get out of the way." Li Mingguang reiterated that he was going to make this ignorant half-elf a sheep for ten days and half a month.

Or slime would do too.

Li Mingguang chanted the mantra silently, and magic patterns appeared on his hands.

Then he heard the other party say: "If you are willing to show me your face, I will give you a bottle of water of life as an apology."

...!

"Okay." Li Mingguang didn't give him any chance to repent.

After agreeing, the half-elf reached for his hood rashly, eagerly.

For the water of life, Li Mingguang endured it.

The other party took off the hood not from the top, but from the side, near the joint between the hat and the clothes, and in a hurry, he accidentally brought out the small half of the pendant hanging around Li Mingguang's neck.

The symbol symbolizing frost was revealed. Li Mingguang frowned and waved the half-elf's hand, "Have you seen it? Give me the water of life."

The eyes of the half-elf were suddenly empty.

The young man has a good appearance, soft facial features, but sharp eyes.He has an extremely contradictory temperament, and he deserves to be loved by the gods.

But the key point is the symbol on the pendant.

As someone chosen by the God of Music, he certainly knew what this meant.

Before he could react, the consciousness of the gods had descended.

Li Mingguang, on the other hand, only saw that the half-elf suddenly turned into an elf, with a more magnificent appearance, as if some disguise had been removed.

"Spirit?" Li Mingguang tilted his head unconsciously, unexpectedly he sometimes misread it.

It's just that before he sent out the transaction application and explained the conditions, the other party spat out an extremely familiar title.

"Your Majesty Frostfire... It's been a long time since."

The god of poetry and music is also the main god of the elves, in charge of life and youth.

His name is Mete, also known as Chandra.

Li Mingguang threw out the extended and improved sheep-changing technique that was halfway through the chant, and ran away.

At the same time, in the God of Destiny's kingdom, the light-sleeping silver-haired deity opened his eyes and sensed a familiar fluctuation.

He laughed.

The author has something to say: Destiny: You only have his body, but I have his soul

Li Mingguang slowly raised the question mark.

The names of the gods appearing in the article come from various mythological systems, and there is secondary processing.

But don't worry, there are not many names that have the opportunity to appear (implying buying stocks)

After writing it, I will show it to my friends.

Jiyou (silent): "...Frostfire suit, what year are you living in?"

I don't care I'm just going to use the word (

What does that have to do with the wow equipment?

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感谢在2019-11-2407:38:07~2019-11-2423:44:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 24 bottles of believers in Negri;

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