[Slow Travel] How to show affection correctly

The warrior got the "devil's contract".She set a small trap in exchange for an immortal soul, and bound herself to the sage's soul through a contract between lovers, so that the soul on the pole could never become Part of the bridge.

The warrior's soul reincarnates again and again in the world, and she will never enter the kingdom of heaven.

"I love you, and I will give everything for this." The female warrior is already a gray-haired old man, but her lover is still so handsome.

The immortal sage abided by their agreement and guarded her beloved continent for her lover.

A sage has to live alone, and a warrior's soul is immortal, but she will never remember everything in her previous life.

When his lover died again in front of his eyes, he found the sea monster—he could no longer bear this kind of love. When Irene died, his heart felt like being cut by a blunt knife, and he couldn't bear the pain.

Xianzhu hopes that he will become a puppet without emotion, and he will remember everything except that love.

"You are so cruel." The siren's nails gently scratched the surface of the spar, where layers of transparent things had already appeared, and the sharp nails did not leave any marks on it.This is his "contract", but also his shackles, his sins.He will be a monster of the deep sea, who will always bear all this.

"I'm a coward and she's a lot braver than me."

"indeed so."

"I hope you can understand that if I can't hold on, you can kill me."

The sea monster showed a mocking smile: "You are willing to give up a lifespan of hundreds of years?"

"Don't look at me like that," the sage closed his eyes wearily. "Without her, no matter how long you live, it's meaningless."

"The soul lives forever, she never left."

But the sage was indifferent, he chanted a complicated and ancient spell, which made him feel relieved.

But this can only be a short escape, the contract has failed.

A soul can only make one transaction, and the sage's new "contract" is not complete.His soul is no longer alone and pure, a part of it has received the most evil power, while the protected part belongs to Irene, and it has turned into a clear and transparent blue crystal.

It was from that time that Jeffrey began to investigate these stones, enough time for the magical genius to know a lot.

There can only be three copies of the "devil's contract". If the number is too small, the user will be killed, and the eroded soul cannot form a bridge. If there are too many copies, it will not be able to become a powerful magic. Three copies are just right.

The sage traveled all over the continent, searching for the reborn lover while exploring the broken ruins and ancient books.

No matter how long he lived, he would inevitably make mistakes—he trusted his apprentice too much.By the time he realized something was wrong, he had already fallen into a trap.

"You shouldn't monopolize such things." The long-haired young man held a few crystals, with terrible greed in his eyes. He has longed for this treasure for a long time, and now he can finally have it for himself.

He sold the incomplete "contract" to wealthy nobles, who thought it was just two priceless gems.

The "devil's contract" is not a beautiful thing. Just after the young man embarked on a long-distance fleet, the storm that night swallowed all the ships, and this spar belonging to Irene became a treasure in the sunken ship.

Many years later, the king of the Sea of ​​Niah floated to the surface of the sea under the beautiful moonlight. He was wearing a crown inlaid with sapphires, looking handsome and charming.

The soul of every king will be dedicated to the seal of Sea God, and his life is about to come to an end.

The mermaid king discovered the wonder of sapphire, he walked on land, met a beautiful girl, and they fell in love at first sight.

But this was the beginning of another tragedy.

The sage stood in the distance, looking at the newly born baby in the tower.One of them had the tail of a mermaid, and the green scales were still soft, and the other was a girl, who would have red hair as beautiful as a flame.

The babies looked terribly vulnerable with their eyes closed.

The baby in mermaid form should have been killed, but the gatekeeper did not obey the king's request, after all, it was also the queen's child.He stole the baby, ran overnight to the nearest sea, and released the fragile mermaid into the sea, which was the only thing he could do.

While the gatekeeper was leaving, the sage sneaked out of the window with magic. He wanted to reach out and touch the baby, but he didn't dare.Under his voluminous black robe is the flesh that has begun to rot. It is already the 1000th year, and he will die soon.

The little baby seemed to sense something, she couldn't open her eyes yet, she could only wave her hands, trying to catch the person who was about to leave.

The sage suddenly remembered the siren's words - she never left.

He found the most precious and effective material to make a staff, which at least prevented him from turning into a pile of bones so quickly.This period of time was enough for him to find the "contract" that had been divided into two. It was not complete, so there was still room for change.

It was only at the end of his life that he realized how wrong what he had done was.He loved Irene, always will, 1000 years is not enough time, he can't leave her.

"So, this piece belongs to Irene." Bai Mo pointed to the black spar, and raised his own question: "Then why has only Luo heard its voice for so many years?"

Jeffrey took a sip of the cold black tea, then frowned and threw a small fireball into it, until the amber tea smelled good again, he replied: "It's not that the user chooses the 'contract' , but it is the soul that chooses to build bridges.

"Obviously, it also made mistakes. Not only did it fail to capture a powerful soul, but it lost a third of its power. But you..." He looked at Bai Mo, with undisguised inquiry in his eyes: "My old friend, I am really surprised that you have left the bottom of the sea, and you are not controlled by the 'contract'."

In fact, it wasn't that wizards thousands of years ago could not leave the seabed, it was just because the souls of seabed creatures were more pure, and the life force plundered there could keep him awake for a long time.If on land, the wizard may have to kill multiple creatures.

Sounds like a tough choice, and a favorite conundrum of hypocrites.

But Bai Mo didn't need to be troubled by it. The spar was completely under his control. This came from his intuition, but there was no way to explain it at the same time.

Jeffrey didn't get an answer from the other party, but he didn't care at all. He put down the glass: "If there are no more questions, I think these should be mine."