Assassin's Will [Quick Transmigration]

The mage's figure was very illusory, and when the golden eyes looked at him, it was so transparent that it was almost unreal.

Jiang Ye also looked at him, his silver eyes shining like stars.

With a glance in this world, it seems to be able to see through the torrent of time.

Jiang Ye couldn't help but took a step forward, and touched his dark robe with his hand, the corner of the robe was surging in the air current like sea waves, but when it was touched, it scattered like a stream of light.

He flexed his fingers, and the stream of magic was like flying petals, entwined around his fingertips, and he couldn't let go of his nostalgia.

"This is?" Jiang Ye looked up at him as if suppressing some emotion.

"It's a magic phantom..." Xiu Wei smiled, put his hands on his chest, leaned forward and said, "The magic has just started, and I can't show the real body yet. It's rude to treat guests like this."

His every move shows extraordinary demeanor, allowing people to get a glimpse of the demeanor of the legendary mage back then, steady and distanced.

But the magic element entwined around him still danced around the assassin like a firefly.

Xiu's expression changed subtly for a moment, and he moved his fingers, wanting to bring the magic element on his body back to his side.

But he failed, countless jumping golden lights gathered around the white-robed assassin, illuminating his silver eyes.

The archmage looked a little embarrassed, cleared his throat, and said, "I'm very sorry..."

Jiang Ye stretched out his hands to catch a warm and bright light, not hot, but slightly cool.

He smiled and asked: "It seems that the magic element in your body is quite friendly to me."

This made the corners of the assassin's lips slightly raised, a little narrowed.

Xiu's complexion froze slightly, then he returned to normal, and said with a smile: "My last wish has been fulfilled, it's inevitable that I'm a little emotional, I'm laughing."

Jiang Ye looked at him and said, "You have been waiting for me for a long time."

Xiu confessed frankly, "Yes, I want to see you."

"why?"

"If you say why, I'm afraid I won't be able to answer you quickly." Xiu shook his head and said, "After more than three hundred years, I may have forgotten my original intention long ago. When obsession became my lifelong wish, I Instead, I can’t tell why.”

Changye's silver-gray eyes darkened slightly, hesitating to speak.

He has a heart full of affection and cannot express it in words, so he can only look at the light dancing around him with calm eyes.

Shuhei raised his hand, calling back the magical elements that surrounded Yasuyo, his body slowly solidified, and his face was not as pale as it was at the beginning.

He smiled and said, "Probably, when I saw you for the first time, I knew that there was something in you that I longed for."

"You have seen me now, do you have an answer?" Jiang Ye stared at him burningly and said.

The ghost mage lowered his eyes, and his bright but holy blond hair fell behind him, like a cool light.His face was white and transparent, and in the tomb, there was a cold breath of death.

Jiang Ye looked at him, but found that his back trembled slightly.

"I might need a little time to sort it out," he said.

Ghosts don't feel heat, cold or pain.Even if he condenses into a solid body, it is still composed of magic elements, without breathing, heartbeat and rushing blood.

But the cold fingers hidden in the sleeves of the wise and rational mage were trembling slightly.As if there was an electric shock, he actually felt an unprecedented cramped tension.

When he was really stared at by Jiang Ye's silver-gray eyes that were like silver moons and better than new snow, it seemed that he was the only one in the world, with hot sparks in the cold.

And Xiu only took a look at each other, and fell into it directly.

The archmage, who had been pursuing the truth all his life alone, thought angrily: My God, is this some kind of sweet trap?

The assassin smiled, his voice was gentle and narrow, and he said: "It's okay, you can slowly find the answer from me, I have a long time to accompany you, I can wait."

There was a slight blush on the mage's pale face.

He blinked, and then said: "I thought you would be as unreasonable as in the legend."

Jiang Ye said: "It's just a legend." Then he asked: "How long can your soul stay in the world?" He felt the surge of magical elements in the opponent's soul, and it seemed that it was not a short-term spell.

The other party has literally bound his soul to this land.

"Until my mission is completed," he said.

"Mission?" Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't tell me, what is it to maintain the peace of the mainland..."

"If the darkness of the world returns, the Mage Association can also send a mage to wake me up in the tomb. I left such a last word." Xiu said softly: "When the mainland returns to peace, I will return to the place of eternal sleep .”

Turning his head to the side at night, there was some helplessness and connivance between his eyebrows and eyes.

This expression was so complicated that the mage slightly moved his eyes away, not daring to look directly at that kind of warmth.

The archmage turned his head, looked gently at the members of the Thorn Adventure Group, and asked, "Can you tell me what happened to so many adventurers who came to my resting place?"

The sullen mage Persis looked at his idol, unable to speak clearly, scratching his head and racking his brains to find words.

Or Lily replied: "It is the prediction made by the great prophet."

"What kind of prophecy?"

"The twilight of the gods is coming, and the Rhineland will fall into eternal darkness." Lily stuck out her tongue and said, "I don't remember the original text clearly either."

"Where light and darkness meet, the seven lost temples, the twilight of the gods, and the eternal night is coming." Green held the priest's scepter in his hand, and said in a rhythmic tone: "The original text is in Elvish, and the translation is roughly like this .”

Xiu nodded and said: "The elves guard the World Tree, so the prophets of the elves can touch the will of the world, and their predictions have always been reliable."

The magical elements around the archmage slowly merged into a tangible entity.The golden light on his body also subsided slightly, and the warm brilliance floated on his golden hair.

Jiang Ye watched as his nearly illusory white fingers slowly solidified, with outlines, no longer a light that could break at the touch of a touch.But his skin was still cold white, lifeless.

The assassin felt a pain in his heart, even though he was close to a god's spell, he was still a person who passed away hundreds of years ago.

No matter how magical the spell is, it cannot bring the dead back to life after all.

Xiu tentatively took a step, but was a little uncoordinated because he had been guarding the tomb for more than three hundred years. He stepped on the black robe and staggered, as if he was about to fall.

But the next moment, the assassin quickly grasped the slender and cold wrist and brought him into his arms.

"Walk carefully." The assassin lowered his beautiful eyes, held his wrist with one hand, and held his waist with the other, as if trying to maintain his balance.

Jiang Ye's care was very natural and appropriate, the hand on his waist was just touching his satin-like robe.But when he squeezed his fingers together, his slender waist was drawn out, which was especially alluring under the fabric.

After a pause, he withdrew his wrist from between his fingers.

He said: "Thank you." Then he lowered his head, taking advantage of the cover of his sleeve, to touch the place that was held by the man, and slowly caressed it.

The cold and lifeless skin there was faintly hot as if it had been scalded.

Everyone in the Thorn Adventure Team stood on one side, watching the meeting in this century.

Lily looked at it in confusion for a while, scratched her chin, and said, "Why do I feel that their atmosphere is not right?"

Green and her bit their ears, and whispered: "Leader, please don't say a few words."

Lily froze for a moment, then said, "Huh?"

Persis, on the other hand, flipped through the biography of the great mage in a daze, with a look of fanaticism in his eyes.Seeing that the two had finished speaking, he stepped forward in two steps at a time, handed the biography to Xiu, looked at him earnestly and said, "Great Master, can you sign it for me?"

Xiu was startled, then looked at the little mage's shining eyes, smiled, and said, "Of course."

He picked up the quill, signed his full name on the title page, and handed it back.

Persis just wanted to take it, but was cut off halfway by a pair of white and powerful hands.

Jiang Ye: "Lend me to see."

Persis: "..."

Xiu's expression suddenly changed.He seemed to have remembered something, and looked at the biography with very wrong eyes.

He put one hand on the title page of the biography, showing a smile that seemed to be restrained, but actually panicked.

"I have a few questions, and I need to ask you, Master Assassin."

"Okay, let me read two pages first." Jiang Ye smiled, making a gesture to turn the page.

"...don't your excellency think that chatting with me is more interesting than reading biographies?"

"Fine." Jiang Ye pondered for a while, and closed the biography, but he didn't intend to return it to Persis.He said: "I'll keep this book for you first." But he didn't mean to consult at all.

Mage Persis: "As long as you are happy."

He could almost memorize the entire autobiography, so he naturally understood why the archmage wanted to prevent the other party from reading it.

Because, the Archmage's autobiography records the trajectory of his life.He didn't use a lot of pen and ink to describe his achievements and reputation.

Instead, it used more than half of the space to tell about the whereabouts of the master assassin, and the discoveries and gains along the way.He not only walked through the Dragonbone Abyss, but also the dense forest, the Principality of Garland and the Republic of Andre, became friends with Prince Hill, and established a very friendly relationship with the Assassin's Guild.

Although he used subtle words and every word and every sentence appeared to be cautious and meticulous, but he could not conceal his persistence and intention at all.

Can this be shown to me?Especially in person?Certainly not.

Among the Archmage's handbooks, biographies, and anecdotes that Persis collected, the one he mentioned the most was none other than Master Assassin General Ye Sheeran.

If they hadn't missed a century, the world would think that the other party was the love of his life.

And the archmage ended up living alone all his life, without a partner.Therefore, there are also two legendary stories in dramas, but they are just unfounded fabrications and cannot be regarded as real.

Xiu's eyes fell on the biography calmly, thinking about the success rate of directly igniting the biography.

But this is a temporary solution, not the root cause. After all, his autobiography can be bought everywhere in the Rhineland, and his trying to cover up will arouse Jiang Ye's interest, making it appear that he wants to cover up.

He thought for a while, and he didn't write anything strange, so he coughed lightly and said, "There's nothing worth reading, it's just a trivial matter in my life."

"I'm very interested." Jiang Ye said.

"..."

"As long as it's about you, I want to know everything." Jiang Ye smiled shortly, his voice was hoarse and lingering.

The archmage paused, feeling that if he had a heart, he would probably jump out at this moment.

He raised his golden eyes and looked straight at the silver-haired assassin, who opened his lips and stared at him tenderly, saying: "I also want to make friends with you, Xiu."

His tail sound is like a hook, as clear as snow, but mellow and gentle.

Especially when the name is pronounced, it is like old wine, enough to be intoxicating.

The elegant and wise archmage Xiu Saphiris thought angrily: Who can resist this kind of gentleness?

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Obviously they are both tens of thousands of years old, but the two of them endured it, but no matter how they looked at it, they were shocked.

This is probably love at first sight in both directions.

The wise and calm mage knew that there was no hope of finding Jiang Ye during his lifetime, so he let himself go in his autobiography, so everyone in the world knew that he wanted to meet Jiang Ye very much.

But what he never expected was what kind of shameful play he would experience when he died and waited for him.

It's the kind where your crush is next to you, and then you have to look at the crush you met for the first time, and read your love letter in front of your face.

The Archmage was so desperate.

He's deluding himself that the other person will take this as evidence that he wants to be friends.

But he didn't know that the assassin next to him actually knew everything.

I firmly believe that I will definitely be able to soak up the mage, and the night begins to open wildly.

I don't want any cold assassins, any high-cold characters, any legendary images that blow up the sky, I don't want them all anymore.

He just started to use his beauty to seduce the mage, and then thought that the other party was too cute.

In the past, it was always a secret love at night. In this world, a close friend can taste the feeling of being crazily teased after a bitter love.I can't hold it back, the love will overflow from the eyes.Oh, this kind of young love is really wonderful (holding face)

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