Astral Traveler [Quick Transmigration]

Time is not a Lego building block, which can be taken apart and put back together again. No matter how strong a god is, it cannot create fragments of time and space out of thin air;

In fact, it should be said that time and space slide back and forth like Huarong Road, and if it slips wrong, it will form the so-called space-time distortion-but in the end, there is only one correct answer that can return to a certain position.

As a researcher of space-time field theory, Murphy clearly knows that he cannot change the facts in his memory, otherwise his best result is to go completely crazy, and the worst result should be to degenerate into a filthy creature in the astral world .

He lay prone on the window sill, waiting and waiting, until little Enoch climbed the wall again and came back.

Little Enoch was in a state of embarrassment, but the protective magic was still there. The witch must have discovered his true identity—the first prince of the universe. No one dared to do anything to him.

Murphy floated beside him, and said quietly, "Would it be nice to be a thug for others?"

Little Enoch closed the window, did not answer Murphy's question, but sat down and coughed twice, but his face was a little pale.

After all, the high elf's infancy is astonishingly long, and he is far from reaching the age where he can really fight.Excessive consumption of mana made his spirit weak, and the pain in his brain reminded him of his recklessness and reluctance.

Murphy fell silent. He didn't know that Enoch's situation was so bad.

After all, he was still very young at that time, and he didn't have a teacher at all. He relied on peeking at the witch's spell book to memorize it by rote. Apart from that, he knew nothing about magic.

Enoch also never showed weakness in front of little Murphy.

He returned to the room with difficulty, then lay down for a while with a pale face, and said to his magic pet: "Murphy had an accident, I helped a little. It's not a big deal, you don't need to report it, let me rest alone Just a moment."

Murphy said, "Where is that kid?"

"The witch's soul escaped, and Murphy was worried that it would implicate me, so he refused to go with me." Little Enoch sighed helplessly, "He is too brave, so I can only give him the amulet and make an agreement. We also met in the garden once. At least there is a magic barrier in Black Rose Castle, and witches should not dare to make trouble here."

Marshmallow fluctuated for a moment, and said again: "You are so stupid. They have used you up, so send you away quickly, so that he can destroy the corpse on the spot."

Little Enuo said: "Why do you always speculate about him with malicious intent?"

Murphy hated iron but said: "Why are you always being lied to by him!"

"...I would like to believe him." Little Enuo said, squinting his eyes because of fatigue and pain, his pure golden pupils were half covered by his slender eyelashes, and his expression was still very peaceful, "You haven't seen him say goodbye to him?" The way I smile...he's cute."

Then, he fell asleep.

Murphy: "..."

So, little Murphy thinks "he's so beautiful" every day, and little Enoch thinks "he's cute" every day, right? ?

To sum up these two children:

without!rule!up!

The passage of time is not fast or slow, walking minute by minute.

After the two children met next time, Little Murphy said that he was going to fly away.

"Witches can predict their own death, and mother will definitely be prepared." Little Murphy said, "I can't stay here anymore, and it may hurt you. I will hide my identity and go south, leaving this area Land of Eternal Night, find a suitable mage, and follow him as a small apprentice. Maybe one day in the future, I will become a strong enough mage, and then I will be able to leave this plane, maybe I can see you."

However, little Enoch hesitated to speak, and did not say anything.

Little Murphy saw his complexity, so he smiled and took out a wooden box.

The box looked like he had made it himself. The workmanship was very rough, and there was no lock on it. It was just tied twice with a rope to ensure that it would not be opened casually.

"Inside... is my heart." Little Murphy said.

He handed the box into little Enoch's hands, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "As long as my heart is not dead, I will not die. You take it, and I will definitely come back to you."

Little Enoch's golden eyes widened slightly, and he said in shock: "No, I...I can't keep it."

Little Murphy said: "I believe in you, I can only believe in you. Your Highness Enoch, I give you my heart, please protect it."

Little Enoch clenched his hands slightly, and he hugged the wooden box to his chest. After a long time, he said, "Okay, I promise you."

"Yeah, I believe you." Little Murphy smiled and took two steps back, "Then I'll be leaving now. I wish you the best of luck."

He was a very decisive person, turned around and walked out.

Suddenly, Little Enoch looked at his back and said, "What if you stay? I'm not afraid of your trouble, Murphy. You can stay with me. There will be a good mage who will teach you the way of magic. I will make you People protect you, no one can hurt you in front of me."

Little Murphy stopped in his tracks.

"I am Enoch, the son of brilliance, the ruler of the source of thorns, and the inheritor of the elf mother tree—" little Enoch took a deep breath, "No matter what, I promise to give you the first seat beside me. This It is the promise of the high elves, and it will not change in another ten, 100, or 1000 years. Murphy, stay with me, and I can protect you."

Little Murphy didn't move, he was at war with heaven and man.

Little Enoch said again: "At this time tomorrow, I will wait for you here. If you come back to see me, my promise will take effect on the spot."

This is indeed a "promise", because of Enoch's special status and his solemn ceremony, the will of the natural world recognized this promise and turned it into a magical effect.

Thus, a paper contract appeared between the two children in the air.

As long as both parties sign their names with their own hands, it can become an unbreakable covenant.

Little Murphy slipped away quickly without saying a word.

That night, little Murphy was tossed and turned for six hours.

In his life, he had never met anyone who really thought of him.

He was hesitant and anxious all day long, because His Royal Highness Enoch represented a world he didn't understand at all.The witch's world is full of insidiousness, cunning, pain and blood, but he is familiar with all of these, and has a careful plan, so he is not afraid; Enoch's world is bright and peaceful, Murphy knows nothing about it, he does not know himself What can be done, what is the positioning, what kind of difficulties will be encountered, and what methods can be used to overcome them.

In short, little Murphy racked his brains and couldn't imagine the world of high elves. He only knew some fairy tales...

But even so, he was still willing to believe in Enoch.

So, after a whole night of deliberation, little Murphy finally appeared in that garden.

They have known each other for several months since they met there.

Enoch's character and conduct made little Murphy feel at ease, and he decided to make an extremely bold attempt.

On the other hand, little Enoch returned to the room that day with a wooden box.

It was rare for him to look a little uneasy. He released layers of protective spells on the wooden box, and he was worried about handing it over to the servants for safekeeping, so he hid it under his pillow, in the dressing table, and in the demiplane. Tibetan.

The marshmallow-like magic pet looked at his behavior, and said a little unbearably: "That...that wooden box..."

"?" Little Enoch raised his head in confusion.

"Haven't you ever thought about seeing what's inside?" Cotton Candy said weakly, "Maybe, it's actually empty inside..."

It was the first time that little Enoch got a little angry and said, "This is a very important thing, cotton ball. You shouldn't talk nonsense and slander others casually."

"..." Marshmallow fluctuated for a while, shrunk itself into a small lump, and said in a low-puffed voice, "Think about it, they were eager to get rid of you and run away, so they threw out an empty box to lie to you , can also attract your attention. After all, he is self-taught to coax people with sweet words. By the time you find that there is nothing in the box, he has already run thousands of miles away... ..."

Little Enoch said: "Cotton ball, if you talk like that again, I will imprison you in the void prison as punishment."

Marshmallow finally shut up.

Little Enoch finally decided to put the box next to his pillow. He said, "When I see Murphy tomorrow, please return this to him with your own hands. This is too important."

Marshmallow looked at him, and he realized that something must have gone wrong.

Because little Murphy was waiting and watching in that garden.

He stood motionless for four hours, but Enoch never appeared.

Then he thought: Ah, he was tricked.

He thought that Enoch must have discovered his little trick, so he chose to use the same means to retaliate and make himself happy.

How commonplace this kind of revenge is in the world of witches, and how merciful it is compared to a deathmatch.

So little Murphy, who was born in such a world, didn't feel too much surprise, nor did he feel much sadness.

After confirming that Enoch would not appear again, he mocked his stupidity and self-indulgence, then burrowed into the bushes and left.

Anyway, Murphy has always regarded this incident as a lesson, and he has learned the lesson of "don't take verbal promises seriously".

Actually.

Marshmallow follows little Enoch.

Little Enoch hugged a precious wooden box and hurried to the agreed place.But on his way to the garden, he noticed some unusual movement.

He sees the female figure of Frantes lying among the thorns, surrounded by darkness.

The darkness was filled with unusual evil magic, which was polluting the Elven King, and the latter seemed to be enjoying it.Frantes' expression was full of depraved joy, and also a kind of bewilderment.

She stuck out her tongue softly: "Okay, Enoch, my son... You have also learned to meet someone you like in the garden..."

She opened a pair of charming and affectionate eyes, and huge magic power gushed out instantly, making it as vast and cold as the starry sky.

At that moment, the time of the entire plane was completely stagnant because of this, only the evil Frantes in front of her was walking step by step, and the darkness behind her was dancing wildly.

The Elven God King raised his head, stroking an invisible figure in the darkness.She smiled casually: "Tonight, put to death all the creatures in the source of thorns, just say...they offended my dear son."