I wore it after killing the God of Light

Compared with fate, Li Mingguang would rather be caught by the god of death or a subordinate of the god of light.

The latter is better, it can be summed up in terms of enemies, it's over if you hit it, and it's over if you can't beat it and run away.

But fate is different.

This started when he was still in the original plane. He was supposed to be a gentle and loving savior who spread the light faith, but he turned around and became a mage.

Fate began to notice him at that time, teasing him repeatedly.

But Li Mingguang didn't pay attention to him at all at that time.

To formally deal with fate is after the avatar of the God of Light was summoned to the lower realm.

No matter how talented he was, Li Mingguang was only in his early twenties at that time.According to his ability at that time, killing God is nonsense.

But at that time, he was also really proud, he was arrogant and refused to admit defeat, knowing that he couldn't beat him, he had to bite the bullet, thinking that even if he lost, he would show the God of Light a little bit of color.

Fate showed up at that time, gave him a hand, and made a deal with him.

He provided Li Mingguang with the power to live, and as a price, after Li Mingguang died, his soul would belong to him.

Maybe because he is a time traveler.

At that time, Li Mingguang thought so, and didn't pay much attention to it.

Later, he drifted between planes and planes, and the more he saw, the more complicated his feelings about the existence of gods became, and fate was naturally included.

Besides, fate has never been a well-meaning philanthropist, every gift of him has already secretly marked the price.

Man has a destiny, and God naturally has a destiny.

Therefore, even in the camp of the gods, fate is a third party whose real interests are irrelevant.

Regarding Li Mingguang's killing of gods, he even had an attitude of being happy to see it happen.

In the words of the previous life, He is the trader and the biggest banker.

Li Mingguang felt that many of the things he encountered were more or less manipulated by fate.

The gods thought that they had a good relationship, that Li Mingguang understood him and was favored by him, but it was not the case.

He and fate are just reciprocal benefits, plus his unilateral precautions.

It doesn't take a day or two for his fate to be bad. Not to mention capricious, he always deliberately creates some troubles for him in the name of "like".

Who knew he wasn't the next one to be calculated?

From the moment he realized the true face of fate, Li Mingguang planned to break the contract all the time.

So, when he was tired of living and was about to commit suicide, he resorted to some tricks.

If the plan goes well, his soul will be blown to the point where it will be merged with his mage tower to become a tower spirit, or be made into a lich by some younger mage.

In short, no consideration was given to what chance was left to fate.

However, he not only survived, but also became a little apprentice named Joshua.

Fate hadn't moved before, and Li Mingguang thought that He would not know, even if he found out that it would be a long time later, and he had enough time to prepare.

... Who knew that He would come here at this very moment!

Li Mingguang now has the kind of guilty conscience of being caught for doing something bad.

Especially in the case of destiny, he always felt that his previous plan had been completely exposed.

Don't talk about fighting with fate, whether he can run away now is still a question, it's really fun to be caught and locked up by fate.

Li Mingguang has been to the Divine Kingdom of Destiny, and it is empty. There is not even a blade of grass in the palace except for Destiny itself.

If he is really locked in, unless he has the ability to kill fate, he may not be able to get out in this life.

Li Mingguang racked his brains, thinking whether he could use Mo Te to resolve the crisis, and felt a numb tingling when he was caught off guard.

Fate bit his earlobe bleeding out, and didn't have any intention of letting go.

He was very close to Li Mingguang, the heat sprayed on Li Mingguang's face, his breath was clearly audible, "Thinking about Kandra?"

"That's not okay, how can you think of other gods in front of me?"

"I was just wondering why you came here suddenly." Li Mingguang's scalp was numb, "...Also, if you want my current blood for research, you can bite it in another place."

Destiny had asked him for blood before, the reason was to study things like curses on him, but the last time it was biting his fingers, and the last time he was biting his wrists.

As far as Li Mingguang knew, there was no such magical spell in this world that could manipulate other people with blood, and it was not a big deal to be ordered to have blood by fate.

He never took this kind of thing to heart, but felt that the position of the earlobe was a bit delicate.

itchy.

Destiny let out an inexplicable laugh. He let go of Li Mingguang's little lock of hair and walked to the mage.

What happened just now put him in a good mood, so it was a reward, not a punishment.

"I wanted to teach you a good lesson, so that you could behave better for now." Destiny shrugged, and a few strands of silver hair slipped from his shoulders, "Your slowness pleases me."

While not knowing why, Li Mingguang decided to continue pretending to be stupid to the end.

"Even if you want to warn me not to play tricks, you have to find a suitable reason."

In other words, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Destiny smiled, "Really?"

"Of course." Li Mingguang insisted.

"Then what were you thinking when I saw you?"

Raising his eyebrows, Li Mingguang gave his reply without even thinking, "Didn't you say that? I was thinking of Mote at that time."

He just panicked for a while when fate suddenly appeared, and it wasn't that he was really poor in mental quality.

Furthermore, fate is the god he deals with the most. Even if he can't figure out the purpose, Li Mingguang is not completely unsure about his temper.

"Like This."

Fate suddenly sighed, "If you say that, the reward will turn into punishment."

"Didn't you say that yourself?" Li Mingguang lightly changed the topic, "So, why did you come to me suddenly?"

"Don't say that we are just interested in the same relationship, after all, I have suffered such a serious injury and came to see you—"

Destiny deliberately prolongs the tone, waiting for Li Mingguang to make it with great interest.

Li Mingguang frowned, still showing a calm look, "Really? I can't see where you are weak... It won't be too late to come to me after the injury is healed."

Although he would very much like to know how Fate got hurt and how badly he was hurt.

If Fate's injuries were really serious, Li Mingguang felt that he might change his plan.

For example, turn back and kill fate first...?

There are pros and cons to doing so, and he feels he needs more time to analyze.

"It's heartless." Destiny was disappointed, "This was to save you from the injury, didn't you even have superficial greetings?"

Li Mingguang's breathing was stagnant, and his heart missed several beats.

"...I don't know what you're talking about," he said. "I didn't do anything."

Destiny still laughed, laughing so hard that Li Mingguang's heart shuddered, always feeling that everything was under the control of the other party.

Is it really His handwriting that I travel again?

But what is the reason for fate to do so?

Fate didn't point it out, but just hinted at him like this: "Who knows? Probably something happened that the fox thought he had hidden his tail."

He liked to see Li Mingguang who had to maintain his composure no matter what, trying to calm himself down, but he didn't want to see the other party panic.

Maybe it can be called bad taste, but fate thinks it is a manifestation of love.

Fate loves Li Mingguang, and as the price, he needs to please fate, which is reasonable and fair.

There are so many planes, so many people who have been appointed or through their own efforts to become the so-called savior and hero, there is only one existence like Li Mingguang.

He is the only one.

Isn't that reason enough?

"Well, it seems that the fox is quite unlucky." Li Mingguang answered quickly, seemingly unintentionally mentioning the injury, "So, is your injury serious?"

Fate rolled his eyes, "Guess?"

Li Mingguang didn't play such boring games with him. In the conversation just now, he was basically sure that his second time travel was caused by fate.

At this moment when His purpose is not yet clear, it is superfluous to ask anything.

According to past experience, Li Mingguang felt that he only needed to continue to move towards the goal of killing the God of Light.

If Destiny wants to do something, he will always help the other party achieve it intentionally or unintentionally.

The title of trader is not just talk.

"There's no need to guess."

Li Mingguang rolled his eyes slightly, expressing a little dissatisfaction on purpose, "It's been so long, and you didn't say anything serious, obviously you just came here to play tricks on me."

"How can you say it's a trick." Fate retorted him.

Before Li Mingguang could react, he quickly pulled up his right hand, and kissed the back of his hand very solemnly.

"This time, the fox probably won't be able to hide its tail anymore." He said with a smile, his golden pupils flashed with pride, "This is punishment."

"And, I'm glad to see you safe and sound."

Time turned again.

Fate disappeared directly in front of Li Mingguang, and Li Mingguang didn't even have time to withdraw the hand that was just being held.

What a joke, do you really want to be discovered by Mote so much?

Li Mingguang thought casually, bent down, and picked up the wreath thrown on the ground by Mote.

He had planned to pick it up, but it just happened to be just right.

After handing the flower to the girl again, Li Mingguang refused, "Thank you, the flower is very beautiful, I don't like it."

The girl was simply blocked by him, unable to speak, and stood there in a daze.

"I prefer things like crows and bats." Li Mingguang slumped, and took off the corolla Mote just put on.

Just like Mote threw the girl's wreath on the ground, he also threw that thing directly.

What's the use of looking good?Mages don't need this.

An excellent mage wears either a hood that can block the line of sight and provide a sense of security, or an improved magical accessory that can better provide magic power.

What Mote cared about was not the corolla that was thrown to the ground, but its position.

God's memory cannot be wrong.

When throwing the corolla out, the corolla on the young man's head was not the way he was leading him up.

...has anyone ever been here.

The author has something to say: I invite fate to perform face-to-face NTR

Mote is too miserable, I have to find a chance to let him regain his glory x

——————感谢在2019-12-0120:50:38~2019-12-0221:02:06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 who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Ye Jue Shang;

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