blues paradox

The sky in the Demon Realm is static, like some kind of eternal coordinates. There are never four seasons here, and likewise, there is no separation between day and night—the sky in the Demon Realm is always bright, and the stagnant blood-red clouds lay the foundation. The breath of desolation and tyranny.

There is no night, no stars, and no sun in the Demon Realm. Only the changeable airflow and temperature silently tell the passage of time.

However, this does not mean that the lives of the demons are muddled and have no sense of time. Blues doesn't know how they calculate the date, but at least he knows a magic competition that will be held every ten years.And, fortunately or unfortunately, this year's competition will be next month.

There is no need or interest to know about the various political meanings contained in it. The only thing that caught his attention was that the selected contestants could meet the famous General Bouillier in the Demon World, and this person, unfortunately, seemed to be It's the only clue he has right now.

Li Li was very depressed. In fact, no one would be too upset if he found out that the qualification he finally obtained was taken away by a guy who fell from nowhere on the second day after he was selected to represent the academy to participate in this year's magic competition. joy.

Sitting rigorously on the only couch in the dean's room for receiving guests, Li Li racked his brains thinking about how to get back what belonged to him.Well, maybe this is just some groundless rumor circulating in private, just like the boy who defeated Mo Jiao who was made up by someone and made a lot of noise before.Li Li cleared his throat, feeling that his move was a little reckless, maybe he should figure things out before coming back, instead of yelling like a superficial lunatic without grace.

"Dean, I think you should understand what I mean. Recently, there have been some...uh...groundless rumors, I think..."

Li Li tried his best to keep his words from being too angry and extreme, but before he found the right words, the kind but stern old man stopped him from speaking. The old man smiled slightly, but his eyes were sharp and unforgiving With a skeptical light, he said: "Yes, maybe I should notify you in advance, obviously this is very unfair to you, but we can't afford to lose this war." Not paying attention to the shock that flashed in Mo Li's wide-open eyes, he As if to say to yourself, "Yes, this is a war, and that kid has the best chance of winning."

"This... this is... unbelievable, Dean, I thought you should at least give me a chance to compete fairly!" After a long while, he finally recovered his language skills, Li Li suddenly stood up, fisted with both hands, There was a bit of ruthlessness in the eyebrows.Yes, of course he knows that there is no so-called fairness in the devil world, and power is the ruler of everything; but he never thought that such a thing would happen to him, after all, his strength is well known in the academy.

"There's no need for that, Li Li." Chi Ye replied simply, he had seen the strength of Lan Tiao, and it could even be said that no one in this school was his opponent.

But Chi Ye has other plans, there are three candidates, and maybe no one will ever know why he chose to let Li Li, who has the most potential, quit.Li Li is a talented child, but his growth is too smooth and taken for granted. Excessive pride breeds arrogance, and for Mozu people, arrogance represents death.

Looking at Mo Li's unwilling back when he left, Chi Ye sighed softly. If he can get out of the halo deliberately piled up by others' flattery, his future is indeed immeasurable.But the premise is that he can still survive after provoking the blues.

Hehe, we are really a diligent kid, but the premise is to give us the motivation to be diligent... Well, we know... We want to collect... tickets... leave a message...