"Haiti used the big prophecy, Gregory was forced to open the Kingdom of God, and his younger brother Berlan became the new emperor. The magician avoided the elemental storm in the enchantment of Siren Island. Soon after, Berlan reported to the Magic Association With an invitation, magicians can also enter the Kingdom of God. Teacher Motril and his students have undertaken the task of maintaining the Kingdom of God together."

"The trade between the magical world and the empire that Daniel planned before is already being tried. We are considering something that can be used in the mainland and has meaning in the magical world as a currency... It may be crystals, but it has not been determined yet."

"Everything is going in a good direction, um... and Tiji, I remember that she was always by your side. This time she didn't participate in these things, and stayed safely on Siren Island."

After he finished speaking, when the lingering sound disappeared, the room sank into silence.

Everyone has a different ending.

The people on the throne changed faces, and the roses were still in full bloom.Those who have passed away have returned, those who have hated, and those who have forgotten—the ones who have been hostile, are silent together in the moonlight of the castle, giving the last remembrance of the time that no longer exists.

Lin Wei looked out of the window and felt that he had risen in silence, overlooking the star sea of ​​soul and the river of time.

The dust of history has settled down, and the river diverted to another vast ocean.

They are the only ones left in this world who know that there was a period of years of walking on bones and fire that was gently wiped away by one hand, leaving no trace.

He didn't talk to Duanyu again, because he felt that even for such a weak person, he should have similar feelings to himself at this time.

It took a long time before I heard a sound.

"Thank you."

A faint smile appeared in Lin Wei's eyes: "Yes."

The fire spar he kept beside him had been consumed after two days.

A hand appeared in Juan Yu's field of vision, handing over another spar.

He took it, sparked it.

The warm warmth spread out around the flame spar, embracing the entire room.

Lin Wei took it and put it beside the pillow.

Duan Yu left Lin Wei's room, and when he closed the door, he saw the person on the bed wrapped in a soft blanket of snow-white animal skin, with soft black hair draped over one shoulder, and a faint shadow hanging from his eyelashes slightly closed. He didn't know what he was thinking.

This was the first time he saw the duke outside the battlefield.

Thin and elegant, it can be called docile.

It was as if a cat with its teeth and claws, always causing all kinds of troubles, always ready to scratch itself with its claws, cunning and sensitive, always elusive, suddenly walked obediently in front of itself.

His eyes fell on the man's half-exposed neck.

Soft and fragile, the throat that had been pointed at by Kungunir's spear point several times.

Their day-to-day relationship was restrained and alienated. Although the hostile identity had disappeared, the years on the battlefield had left an indelible habit.

The door was closed, isolating Lin Wei's figure and the warm light from the flame spar in the room, leaving a bright light and shadow in front of Lich's eyes for a short time.

His world returned to the coldness and darkness that he was used to, but there was a faint sense of loss that came from nowhere.

Subconsciously, he wanted to strangle that neck, so that this person would have nowhere to escape.

In the room, Lin Wei knew nothing about the thoughts of outsiders. After drinking the light green liquid in the cup, he lay down and closed his eyes.

After a while, he opened it again, stretched out his hand to hold the spar beside the pillow, and placed it very close to his chest, and then fell asleep—he had no dreams this time, and slept very deeply, but he always felt oppressed, out of breath.When I woke up again, I couldn't even remember where I was, and I habitually rubbed to the side, only to realize the emptiness and coldness on the other side, and the person in the illusion was not there.

He stayed for a while in dejection, looked at the wall, and comforted himself - in fact, it wasn't too far away, only separated by a wall, it became a little more ruthless.

The heat from the flame spar came continuously, Lin Wei squinted his eyes for a while, and then fell into a drowsy sleep again.

The moon hangs out of the window all the time, making people lose their sense of time.

But, no matter what, Adrihiger can still clearly know the passage of time.He felt that the door of the room had been closed for too long, so he smiled and said to Duan Yu: "Go in and have a look, he is not in good health, he is afraid of the cold, he can't sleep well, and he has a bad temper—if something happens What's the matter, I can't explain it."

So, when the Lich walked to the bed under the instructions of the tower master, what he saw was Lin Wei with half of his face buried in the snow-white soft pillow, his eyes closed, and he was in a deep sleep. The spar seemed to be holding a treasure that he was unwilling to let go of.

Fortunately, the leader still has a little common sense, so he put his hand on this man's forehead.However, the hands of undead creatures were always cold, and they couldn't feel anything, but Lin Wei frowned from the cold.

The warm touch made the Lich lose his mind slightly, and his fingertips went all the way down, across the side of his face, to the throat, and gently stroked it.

His hands grabbed Lin Wei's neck and tightened slowly, a strange feeling rose up, making his soul tremble.

This man's life hangs in your hands, and he is now at your mercy.

When he was near death, he would wake up, helplessly open his eyes, and he would struggle, but to no avail.

His eyes would be flushed, he would gasp for breath, and look at himself beggingly, in exchange for admitting defeat in exchange for the end of the torture.

If the lich can still breathe, it must be slightly short of breath.

If the undead still has a heartbeat, the heartbeat will gradually increase.

He has encountered this feeling before, on the battlefield, when this person can be put to death in the next moment.

Lin Wei moved uncomfortably, opened his eyes, and met the lich's eyes as dark as the night.

He had difficulty breathing, his chest rose and fell slightly, and when he first woke up, a thin layer of water vapor appeared on the dark violet pupils, with a little panic: "You..."

Duanyu slowly let go, and Lin Wei coughed a few times.

"Sorry," he thought—what the hell am I doing?

Lin Wei looked at him, but was not angry. He lowered his eyes and shook his head slowly, his voice was fragile and hoarse: "It's okay."

Lin Wei didn't seem very energetic. He felt the temperature of his forehead with the back of his hand, and said to Duanyu, "Can you call Adrihiger over for me... Something is wrong with me."

Adrihiger looked at Lin Wei as if he was looking at a small animal with fragile vitality: "It's really sick."

Lin Wei looked at him listlessly, and took out some magic potions that Daniel usually prepared: "Which one should I drink?"

Adrihiger shook his head: "Mages don't get sick, so potions are useless."

Lin Wei: "..."

He probably caught a cold while curled up in the corner of the Lich's original high tower, and was too exhausted along the way, and finally couldn't hold on.

——This is probably due to the fact that he has been taken care of too well since he was a child, he has almost no experience of illness, and he has not focused on himself for the past two days, so he only realized it now.

"No," Adrichig's face suddenly became serious: "How is your soul?"

Lin Wei inspected his soul and found that the light was flickering, which was an extremely chaotic situation.

"Not very good," he said, "It should be affected by the vortex."

"After all, we are rejected by this world, and the souls of psychics are extremely sensitive."

"How to do?"

Adrihiger sighed, looking back and forth between him and Juanyu several times: "Continue your contract, he belongs here, and can help you stabilize your soul."

Lin Wei glanced at the sentence cautiously, then looked at Adrihiger again: "But the natal contract requires us to be very close."

Adrihiger looked at the oracle: "You will live in this room from now on."

Lin Wei continued: "But he wanted to kill me just now."

Adrihiger has a bit of a headache.

He felt like a parent who had to deal with the awkward troubles between young people, and to distinguish whether it was the truth, malicious complaints, or ulterior motives.

The owner of the tower with a headache said to him: "Don't bully him."

Declare "...um."

Lin Wei blinked a few times and buried his face completely in the pillow.

Adrihiger: "..."

He was laughing, he must be laughing.

The owner of the tower decided to believe that Juanyu really wanted to do something to Lin Wei just now.

——I also really want to rub this guy hard now, and I can only relieve my anger after being bullied until I beg for mercy.

This world is truly isolated.

They stayed here peacefully for four days, and there was no trouble in the middle.

——It would be better if you can control yourself.

Lin Wei pretended that nothing happened, retracted the arm that he unconsciously put on while sleeping, and returned his head to the pillow where it should be, a little far away from Duanyu.

The lich who didn't know if he had slept or not looked at him with indifferent eyes.

"This is the function of the natal contract..." Lin Wei explained in a low voice, knowing that he was wrong.

Under the condition that he would not touch the final completion step, he was allowed to continue the contract. Up to now, more than half of the progress has been made. Although the state has not yet returned to the best, his soul has become much more stable.

And the dependence on the soul became more and more serious, and he could no longer control his soul tentacles that always stretched out to the people next to him—nor could he control his hands and body very much.

The only thing that Lin Wei is very fortunate about is that Duan Yu seems to have been affected by the contract, so he has controlled himself, otherwise he would have been unbearable and killed him long ago.

He thought wildly, and felt very sad.

He thought, you are so cold, but I still want to lean on it.I don't want anything anymore, and I am afraid that you will kill me. Even the contract of life can't make you treat me better.

Seeing him turning his back, the Lich didn't move for a long time, thinking of his sad eyes.For some reason, he recalled the scene at the entrance of the underground palace, the elemental elves wailed, and after receiving no response, they flew up with difficulty and left themselves.

Suddenly something pierced his heart, and it hurt slightly.He stretched out his hand, hesitated for a moment on the top of Lin Weifa, then fell down and rubbed it.

He felt Lin Wei's body tremble slightly following his movements.

Strange tremors in the space interrupted his thoughts, and the vortex above the ancient palace shrunk, stopped, and disappeared.

There is only one explanation for this, the goddess completed the long search that lasted 1000 years and brought back the last soul fragment of Elvis.

These days, they didn't move, just waiting for this to happen.

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