The lord is always releasing the magic

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On the window sill, a snow-white Persian cat walked with restrained and elegant steps. Its tail was slightly raised, and it occasionally rubbed past to smooth the hair on its back. When it walked to the middle, it stopped and licked its paws. Suddenly there was a movement from the big bed next to it, and the ice blue eyes immediately moved their gaze away, and only turned back after finding that there was no other movement.

But there was a bang.

A handsome black-haired boy pushed away the thin quilt and sat up. The movement was so great that he even fell to the ground with the desk lamp next to him, but the boy was panting unconsciously, looking exhausted.

"Master Mo Wang, you're awake." The Persian cat uttered words, jumped off the window sill, and jumped into the boy's arms.

"...Xiu?" Before recovering from the messy and disorderly memory, Mo Huan's eyes were in a daze for a few times, but he also subconsciously reached out his hand to caress the soft fluff of the snow-white Persian cat in front of him. It made his heart tremble, and the cat's happy movement of clinging to his palm made the corners of his eyes flushed and almost brought tears to his eyes.

But isn't he dead?

Died at the age of 22, on the battlefield that year!

Don't be afraid that he will never forget the scene when he died. The process of being torn apart and devoured by a starry sky cloud beast is clearly and deeply reflected in his soul. Those two rows of sharp teeth left no good flesh on his body. , probably because even the bones have many broken gaps. Bai Sensen's teeth penetrated his five internal organs, but not his heart and lungs. This delayed his death, and his resolute soul ability made him even faint. , can only remember this extremely painful torture with a clear mind.

"Young master?" Xiu's worried call was in his ear.

Mo Wangcai realized that his whole body was trembling violently, but he couldn't respond again, he could only stand up like crazy, took off his clothes, rushed into the bathroom, and stared at the intact body in the bathroom. Look for any bruises on the body.

That messy black hair perfectly covered the hollow, inorganic and slightly weird black eyes, but in just a few breaths, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, and his ears were buzzing like tinnitus. , his left hand trembled violently, and it took all his strength to press the button that sprinkled cold water about half a meter away from the mirror.

"Huh...huh..." The cold water hit the top of his head, slid across his face, and wiped his neck, and the pain in his memory gradually eased. He pressed his forehead against the mirror, gasping for breath, and dazed in a daze .

Mo Wang in the mirror seems to have never been baptized by any wind, frost, gunfire, no scars, no edges and corners. The young man in the mirror is very beautiful, with a pure temperament and does not attract dust. Anyone who looks at him will feel good about him.

"Master, are you alright? Please breathe easy, I need to give you a whole body medical scan." Xiu nimbly followed, jumped onto the bathtub and stood up, and then a blue light enveloped Mo Wang, and he was examining his body various health indicators.

Mo Wang looked at it, came back to his senses, and said slowly: "...I'm fine."

He looked at the familiar furnishings around him, from the floor covered with a large area of ​​golden floor tiles, and the walls full of water blue, when he walked out of the bathroom with Xiu in his arms, he could see a gift from his good friend John Black on the eve of the coming-of-age ceremony. A group photo.

"But there is something wrong with your mental state. Could it be that your abilities have advanced?" Xiu raised his head, his ears twitched twice, and looked towards the door. "It seems that Master John has come to look for you."

"Who are you talking about?" Mo Wang couldn't help but look at the group photo on the wall again to make sure he heard it right, but John Black died at the age of 28, which was recorded in black and white in the Tianlongxing military file.

By the way, even Xiu, who I haven't seen since the coming-of-age ceremony, is here, so it's not so strange that John is still alive.

"Mo Wang, what's wrong with you, why is your mental power so out of control, I feel like I was crushed to death by waves after waves at the door, have you advanced yet? Restrain yourself and let me in!"

When he got to the door, he couldn't go in. John was taken aback by the abnormal state, and he spun around anxiously and shouted loudly.

Mo Wan: "..."

He silently withdrew his strength and watched John walk into his field of vision. His immature face was dragged back into his memory, as if he had seen the 28-year-old resolute expression on his face.

"You don't look very good." John's expression was a little embarrassing, but he still tried his best to exonerate himself, "But I didn't force you to drink yesterday, because you said you were going home and you were happy. That's why I drank like that."

The first time I drank alcohol in my life was also on the eve of the coming-of-age ceremony.

Mo Wang pursed his lips, aware of the current situation, and also figured out that the most important thing for him now is to figure out whether he is still alive and has returned to that time.

Seeing that he was silent, John asked tentatively, "How is it? Does your head still hurt?"

When it came to this question, Mo Wang realized that his eyes were astringent and his headache was about to split. It was obviously the product of a night of hangover, and the by-product was the status quo of weak limbs and slight trembling.

"I've been drinking?"

John spread his hands out, like you asked for it and he was innocent.

Mo Wang looked at him and asked, "...what's the number today?"

"Number 30." John looked at Mo Wang strangely, and reached out to touch his forehead, "It's okay, your hangover is so bad that you even forgot your birthday tomorrow."

It really is a coming of age ceremony.

It was as if warmth flowed from every cell in Mo Wang's body. He hugged Xiu who was lazily watching their conversation, and felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

How could he be unhappy, Xiu is still there, John is just around the corner from him, all the pain hasn't happened yet, he is really... so happy.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?" John looked at him inexplicably, "We have to go to the palace banquet now, we sleep until noon, there is not enough time, we should wake up quickly, don't be late. "

"Don't worry, I won't be late." Mo Wang asked him again, "When will your father arrive?"

"Maybe we won't arrive until noon tomorrow."

Mo Wang frowned, and sighed secretly again. It seemed that there was no way to ask Caesar Black for help in that matter. He looked down at Xiu in his arms, thoughtfully.

Bar mitzvah?

For 18 years, the royal family has put on a gesture of benevolence, without any appearance of turning their backs. This attitude has confused almost everyone. No one would have thought that the calculation against Mo Wang was at the coming-of-age ceremony.

The battle of the new era is too urgent, he can't waste too much time on other places this time, such thoughts filled Mo Wang's mind almost instantly, and he immediately thought of hundreds of ways to avoid that A conspiracy in which slaves and star thieves rioted together, including directly telling Caesar Black, was denied by him one by one.

Emperor Ulysses is really not an easy person to deal with. If he finds any clues, I am afraid that the Battle of the New Era will be brought forward. This is too much pressure on the Guardian Star Alliance, and they will be defeated.

I can't tell John who hasn't experienced anything yet...

"You go and change your clothes first, Mo Fan, this banquet is obviously a private dinner for the royal family, you don't need to dress so formally, it's fine when the etiquette is up, but since you are the protagonist, it's better to dress nicely, but I'm afraid when the time comes You have to drink more, hehe." John babbled, and suddenly screamed: "Ah! Xiu, why are you scratching me again! Every time you see you, you have to scratch me, I said I provoked you? "

Xiu looked like a snow-white fluffy ball, rolled a few times on the floor, and returned to Mo Wang's side in the bedroom, before leaving, the cat's eyes showed a somewhat humane sneer.

Encouraging my master to get drunk and harm your health, don't allow me to tickle you a few times to relieve my hatred!