wizard

In the 405th year of the Alan Continental Calendar, a grand ceremony was held in the City of Witches.

In the middle of the ceremony, a heavy rain fell from the sky. The eastern desert, western wilderness, southern beaches, and northern mountains were all shrouded in rain.

In the roaring thunder, people seem to be able to hear a voice, clear and long, chanting ancient Shamanism in the wind, praying to the gods to give rain and abundance to Alan again.

Pulan City, Bitiya City, Hoshim City, Ariel City... The knights of the twelve cities in the east blew their horns in the rain one after another. The desolate sound of the horns tore through the rain, as if they were answering the prayers in the thunder .

In the western wilderness, the strong barbarian warriors held spears and danced a war dance full of primitive colors in the rain.The long hair that was wet by the rain was as powerful as a lion's mane. They stepped on their feet vigorously, raised their arms and shouted to the sky, "Big Witch, Big Witch!" At that moment, the blue totem on their cheeks seemed to be injected with life.

The sea people in the south bow down deeply facing the sea. They are the people of the sea, they believe in gods and worship great witches.After a lapse of 400 years, the gate of the underwater palace was opened again, and the crystal statue symbolizing the Aran Empire and the Alan shaman was moved to the back of the sea beast. Aran had a real shaman. From then on, the sea people will enrich their faith, No longer alone outside the mainland.

The merchants in the north also held a grand celebration ceremony. After the ceremony, a large number of goods were tied to the hunchback. After the heavy rain stopped, they would be sent to the city of witchcraft as tribute.More and more oases appeared in the desert, and caravans could travel farther, even deep into the realm of the southern sea people.As for the west, it has never been peaceful there, but for some businessmen, as long as they make money, war is not a problem at all.All of this was brought about by the Great Witch.

"Thanks to the gods, thanks to the great witch!"

The festival in the City of Witches lasted for three days and three nights, and it rained heavily for three full days.

In the temple, He Ning completed all the procedures of the ceremony, out of the sight of the crowd, no longer caring about his image, and collapsed on the ground.

Mu Zou stood by his side, brushed his black hair with his big hands, held his chin up, and said softly, "Are you tired?"

He Ning closed his eyes, let Moody pick him up, buried his head between Moody's neck, "I want to sleep for a while."

"Okay." Mo Di placed a light kiss on He Ning's brow, the gentle touch was like a breeze, protecting the most precious treasure in his hand.

Outside the temple, Miya led the Dosha people and girls dressed as witches to distribute wheat cakes, and sprinkled the clear water from the fountain of life to everyone.The orchestra gathered in the City of Witches began to perform, and the beating and noise of various musical instruments replaced the solemn atmosphere in the ceremony. The city lords and patriarchs also joined in the carnival.

The knights from the east and the barbarian warriors from the west were wrestling in the drawn circle, their naked upper body swelled up with muscles, sweating profusely, but they didn’t take a step back. Everyone applauded loudly and made the cheeks of the passing girls blush.

Merchants lost no time in starting their business. Children will be free from any restrictions on this day, and a lot of wheat cakes, fruits, and barbecue will fill their stomachs.Unfamiliar playmates brought all kinds of novel games.

The green lizards and black lizards hid in the temple, but the dragon eagles, sea beasts, mammoths, and land beasts were not treated so well, and they all became a scene in the city.The ignorant are fearless, and to children these behemoths are far less terrifying than the menacing ones that adults speak of.

After nightfall, torches like a long dragon were lit in the city, the cool night wind blew away the heat of the day, and the carnival continued.

Siculus sent someone to send news to Modi that some barbarian leaders hoped to conclude a peace treaty with the east and were waiting for Modi to negotiate.

"I'll go." Moody carried He Ning back to the bedroom, covered his eyes with his big hands, and a deep voice sounded in the dim room, "I'll be back soon."

"En," He Ning didn't move, only uttered a single sound from his mouth, and opened his eyes after Moody turned around.

In the dark night, his bright eyes fell on Mu Di, his eyes were clear until his back disappeared behind the door.

Covenant of East and West?

He Ning raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and looked at the roof through his fingers. The murals on it were too bright, which made his eyes a little uncomfortable.

Close your eyes, put your fingers together, and put the back of your hand on your forehead. You can be sure that Cangyan and Heiguan are definitely not among the barbarians who want to sign the covenant.Everything seemed to be developing at the pace set by Moody, and the ambition of the barbarians was destined to be defeated by this man.

Complicated emotions made He Ning's mind buzzing. He turned over and pinched his forehead. No matter how much he thought about it, it was useless. The road was chosen by himself. Besides, Modi and the emperor 400 years ago Different, he will not exterminate the barbarians.

If that is the case, I am afraid that the entire continent will be in turmoil.This is not what He Ning wants to see, and it is not in line with Moody's original intention.

He could influence the man, he could bind him.

He Ning let out a chuckle, who said that sacrifices must be sad?Look, if he didn't want to, he could still bite Moody hard and knock him away.

As the night darkened, the noisy crowd gradually dispersed. Green lizards and black lizards guarded the hall of the temple. No one dared to get too close except Miya.

The temple became silent, only the sound of the fountain of life echoing.

He Ning was very tired, but not sleepy, so he simply got up and walked to the window, jumped onto the window sill with one arm propped up, sat up with his knees bent, his arms resting on his knees, leaning against the window, looking at the stars in the night sky.

The water-washed sky, two curved silver moons like hooks.

He Ning has seen the same scenery countless times, but his state of mind is completely different from that at this moment.

Wandering in the desert, came to the City of Witches for the first time, encountered several dangers, and buried the Temple of Otiramus in the yellow sand...

All kinds of experiences during the period, survival, escape, trust, betrayal, help, and use.The state of mind is constantly honed, and the thoughts on people and things become different. Looking at the same scenery will also give rise to different sighs.

Real, but trance.

He recalled the dream of returning to the present world, his fingers clenched the window panel, and his sharp nails dug deep into the wood, and a question arose in his heart, which one is the real one?Or is it all a dream?

When he wakes up, will he become another person?

After thinking about it, He Ning began to get into a dead end.

With his arms folded across his chest, and the wide sleeves covering his body, how could he think of this?

So what if it was a dream?At least for now in the dream, he is happy.

hapiness?He Ning was stunned for a moment, so that he didn't notice that there was another person in the room. When he came back to his senses, he had already fallen into the arms of the man.

"What are you thinking about?" Warm lips touched the top of He Ning's hair, "Aren't you tired?"

"Thinking a lot." He Ning leaned back, took a deep breath, and tapped his forehead, "I can't sleep."

"how?"

"A lot of things... I seem to understand it, but I seem to be completely confused."

"Really?" Moody pulled He Ning's shoulder, turned him around, and pressed He Ning's forehead face to face, "Tell me?"

"I guess you can't figure it out either."

"..."

He Ning answered crisply, and Moody remained silent for a long time.Only then did He realize that the rejection was too quick?

"that……"

Before he finished speaking, He Ning was picked up by Moody, turned around and threw it back on the blanket, his wrists were clasped above his head, and his knees were also pressed down, making it difficult to move.

The neck was bitten hard, it was indeed a bite, even if it was a hundred times more beautiful, it would not be called a kiss.There was a different numbness from the back, and He Ning snorted softly, wanting to make the opponent's strength even stronger.

Three black lines slid down the top of the head in an instant. With the distorted aesthetics, did even XXX start to deviate to different tracks?

Before he had time to think, the jacket was torn off, leaving a deep red tooth mark on the neck, the pain accompanied by warm breath invaded the shoulders and collarbone, He Ning arched himself unconsciously, and an unbearable sound came out of his throat.

The skin rubbed against the blanket, and the wrist tried hard to break free, and the corners of the eyes were stained with a blush.

His whole body was surrounded by heat, but his heart suddenly became enlightened.

To his dreams or reality, to his fights and plots, as a magician, it's a waste of time to think about it!Doubts, worries, depression, all should be thrown away.

The 400-year-old witch gave everything to his duty, and even lost his life in the end, but what did he get?

He Ning is unwilling to live such a life, and it is completely impossible according to his personality.In the final analysis, he is a man and not a god. If one day there is a figure similar to the Otiramus witch who claims to drain his blood for Alan, how many people will stand against him?

Selfless devotion can get the goodwill of all?To hell with it!

The great witch 400 years ago has witnessed with his life that this road will not work.Everything has two sides, and if you want it, you have to pay accordingly.He will do what he should do and take the responsibilities he should bear, but for excessive greed, such as the white-eyed wolf behavior of the black hyena, He expressed that he is not interested in serving him.

The force on He Ning's wrist weakened slightly, and he was immediately freed. With his fingers inserted into the golden hair, he pulled hard, and the black eyes met the red golden eyes.

The corner of He Ning's mouth bent, and he kissed the lips that seemed to be dripping with blood. His long legs hooked his thin waist, and with just the right amount of strength, the positions of the two were immediately reversed.

The blond hair was scattered on the brightly colored blanket, the robe embroidered with shaman script was open, and a hint of surprise flashed in the golden eyes, which was extraordinarily alluring.

He Ning sat on Mu Di's waist, put his hands on his chest, tilted his head and chuckled softly.

Moody's breathing began to become heavy. He clasped the back of He Ning's head with his big hands and pressed down hard, but the skin was cut open by the sharp nails. His soft lips sucked the dripping blood, and his black eyes were stained. red.

"Mu Di," He Ning bent down, caressed the golden scales between Mu Di's eyebrows, and whispered a word in his ear that he had never said before, "My golden dragon."

The hand clasped around He Ning's waist suddenly tightened, unable to control the strength, He Ning hissed, the pain suddenly aroused the witch power, the silver earbud of the left ear diffused golden light, flowing out strips of light, The two are completely wrapped up in it.

The murmur sounded like a spell, and in the golden light, Modi's figure began to change, golden scales covered his whole body, and he let out a dragon chant that broke through the sky.

This situation seems familiar... That time, He Ning was "proposed" to Mu Di, the process was not pleasant, the temple lost its roof...

He Ning was a little dumbfounded, he could clearly feel the witch power flowing into Mu Di's body along his fingertips, as if something had been broken, and he wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and a huge hole was punctured on the roof of the temple again. The first reaction of the black lizard and green lizard in the hall was to run for their lives. They couldn’t escape the falling stones while running on the ground, so the green lizard simply grabbed the black lizard. , flapped his wings, and rushed out of the temple at the fastest speed.

During the flight, the green lizard cleverly avoided all the boulders. As for the black lizard... well, after landing, Miss Artie kicked Ayadam again with her head full of bags.

The loud noise alarmed the people in the city, and they walked out of the door one after another, looking at the wonders in the sky in disbelief.Some people don't even wear shoes, but at this time, it will not attract any ridicule.

"God!"

People who had witnessed Mu Di's "Dragon Transformation" once were able to remain calm, but the people who came from afar to participate in the ceremony were solidly shocked.Especially after seeing He Ning sitting on the dragon, he guessed in shock, could this be another miracle of the great witch?What is that golden beast?

Siculus looked at Mudi in the golden light, his cheeks were covered with gray scales, a force seemed to be gushing out of his body, but he was bound by an invisible chain, he knew that only a great witch could break this chain, and he There is no chance in this life.

Coney looked up to the sky, his muscles tensed, and his amber eyes flashed with a frantic fighting spirit.Cangyan's priest walked to his side, looking straight at him with gray eyes, "Patriarch, Cangyan is a warrior of the great witch, please don't do anything wrong."

It was the first time that the aged priest spoke to Kony in such an admonishing tone. Only time will tell if Kony will let go of his ambitions or go his own way.

The priest of the black iguana held his cane tightly, and his childish face was stained with determination.Looking at the children beside him, he vowed to be loyal to the Great Witch and to continue the blood of the Black Hyena tribe.

In the golden light, He Ning looked down at the street crowded with crowds, and once again had the desire to slay the dragon, but before he could do it, he might end up killing himself first.The reason why Moody was so excited, he must bear most of the responsibility.

Damn it, if you say something bad, you have to say that sentence!The shackles in the blood of the royal family were lifted, but the bond between each other became deeper. Don't even think about cutting it off in this life, the next life, and the next life.

He Ning sat on Mudi's back and struggled. On the ground, looking at the temple with no roof again, Miya's face turned from livid to deep black.

In the golden light, Mu Di transformed from a dragon body back into a human form, encircling He Ning with his strong arms, wrapped his whole body in joy, buried his breath in He Ning's hair, and swore the oath of belonging to the dragon clan.

Accompany you, protect you, swear by blood and soul, never change.

At any time in the past, He Ning would express his emotion even if he wanted to, but now?

Just look at the petrified crowd below, and all the so-called moving has become floating clouds.

Now, how should it end?

Perhaps, only God knows.

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