I wore it after killing the God of Light

It is not surprising that fate will appear anywhere, he is that kind of guy.

Although the defense of the Emerald City is tight, it is far from the level that even flies cannot fly in, let alone fate is more difficult to deal with than flies.

Flies don't bite seamless eggs yet.

When fate knocks at the door, just open the door to welcome him in, then go out by yourself, and then close the door.

Li Mingguang ignored his fate and went straight to the Parliament of Truth.Compared with Sixa, he felt that his former colleagues were so amiable.

And they may not all be there, it is very likely that only Truth was there when he passed away.

The truth has scolded him, he has broken the pot, and now it doesn't matter at all.

The Parliament of Truth is still the old address. When Li Mingguang passed by, he passed by the magic science experiment area again.

This time the distance was much closer, and he couldn't help but stop and admire it for a while.

High-rise buildings, but not made of concrete, and the shape is rather strange, much ahead of the modern impression.

Whether it is installed on the building itself or on the street, those lights are also magic lights that need to be measured by the mage.

Obviously, it is the product of misunderstanding.

Li Mingguang thought for a while, if he wanted to really light up the city, he might need a large power station.

He doesn't understand the design principle of the power station, and it is also very difficult to make the "circuits" or magic flow of the whole city not conflict with each other.

Unlike a current short circuit, a magic short circuit will explode directly.

Blow up several times a day, and the test area will be gone within a few days.

It is necessary to find a barrier material that can replace wires and cables, has a certain degree of conductivity, and is absolutely safe.

In short, it is complex and a holistic project.

Li Mingguang wanted to run away again, ready to move.

He is no longer the ambitious mage who can be broken into 4 o'clock in a day.

After wandering for hundreds of years, his heart has long been wild with the mage tower, and it is still the kind that can't be taken back.

Wouldn't it be nice to wander around in various planes every day, traveling while fleeing?

But what can be done? He came up with the concept, and he drew the cake.

What's more, when he thinks of Gatlin who died halfway, his heart aches.

Sighing, he prepared to honestly go back to the Parliament of Truth to approve the documents, and adapt to the social life in the next period of time as soon as possible.

Before all kinds of pursuits come to him, he can do as much work as he can.

Someone heard his sigh.

No matter in terms of height or the style of the mage's robe, Li Mingguang looks unfamiliar among the mages who often come here.

Not to mention that he was still holding a pile of documents in his hand.

The sigh was misinterpreted as regret.

Some people regarded him as a little apprentice who was passing by and was about to deliver materials to the teacher, and they naturally struck up a conversation.

"It's a pity, such a big thing can't be lit or moved."

It's really a pity, Li Mingguang nodded and hummed.

"It is said that it is a gift for the former speaker... that lord." Afraid he didn't know the same thing, the mage who took the initiative to talk to him enthusiastically gave him science, "But he hasn't come back for a long time, and here decades ago It can't be built anymore."

"It is said that we have encountered a bottleneck." The mage paused, and then said naturally, "But there are also reports... that he will not come back."

Li Mingguang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, he didn't know there was this story at all.

"So, why give it to him, no, I mean the lord?"

The mage didn't answer directly, but smiled ambiguously, and aimed at the document in his arms: "You were just accepted as an apprentice by the teacher, right?"

Li Mingguang hesitated, but nodded.

"If your teacher is old enough, you can go ask your teacher."

He said so.

It is a little bit of nature for mages to love to show off. Hearing what he said, Li Mingguang basically gave up hope of getting an answer.

Thinking that he still had a lot of work to do, he was about to leave, so he silently nodded at the mage, expressing that he knew about it.

Almost as soon as he took a step, he heard the voice of the mage coming from behind.

"Well... I just heard it, but that lord is indeed the best mage."

"He showed what was possible, performed inspiring miracles and demonstrated our strength."

"—Although we are ordinary people, there are still things we can do in this world."

So, it's a gift, it's gratitude and respect, and it's proof.

Li Mingguang, who understood the implication, unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

He wouldn't say he was a little embarrassed by the praise.

He just remembered that he had work to do.

"I see." He said, his voice clear, "This place will light up."

"Haha, I hope, I think so too..."

It was rare to see new faces coming here, and the mage wanted to say something more.

But the shadow of the young apprentice was no longer there.

He seemed to have never been here before, as if everything was an illusion of the mage himself.

"...Really, which teacher's apprentice is it, who runs so fast."

He sighed, and continued to slowly appreciate the prototype of this magical city until he was called to work by his friends.

If it can be lit up, it must be very beautiful.

Li Mingguang came to the parliament with the materials.

He is lucky, only the truth is there.

But out of a certain subtle mood, he didn't ask more about the magic city, but simply greeted the truth and explained the whole story.

"My house is too dirty." He said, "I don't have a place to work for now, so come here later."

Truth was looking at the document, without raising his eyebrows, "Then I'll let Dorothy go over..."

Li Mingguang said no, fate didn't know whether to go or not, he was afraid that Tao Luosi would not be able to bear it.

If he suffers the pain of bereavement again, the truth man will probably go crazy.

"It's okay, I told Ta Ling to remember to go back and clean up." He quickly changed the topic, "...find me a place to write the formula for the blueprint?"

"It's still in the old place, and the location hasn't changed." Hearing this, Truth pointed to a certain cubicle, and asked again, "Do you really not want Dorosa to go there?"

"No need." Li Mingguang replied immediately, "Taling has already learned to clean it up, I believe it."

There was no such thing, but his house was already clean, so there was nothing wrong with that.

After Ta Ling came back, he felt noisy, and now he sent the mage tower to overhaul, and sent it to play with the so-called sisters and sisters. Li Mingguang was actually a little lonely.

"Then I'll go in first, and I'll get to know the specific situation first before making a move." After gesturing to the truth, Li Mingguang walked into the cubicle.

He was used to working overtime in the exclusive cubicle before, quiet and undisturbed, and he would not be interrupted if he had any inspiration and ideas.

Unexpectedly, when the truth expelled him, this cubicle was still there.

——and the desk inside is also his old one.

Thinking of what the sorcerer he met on the street said again, Li Mingguang's mind was completely balanced.

He said, how could he be so unpopular.Sure enough, it was all an illusion before, a fake.

Truth still loved him.

There are still medicines in the shelf on the desk, and even the arrogant truth is as virtuous as ever.

Isn't it just to light up the magic city in a test area? Li Mingguang took a deep breath and buried himself in his work.

He pretended he didn't know about the gift, and sorted out the ideas of the power station and wires and cables first.

Who made him a responsive and considerate mage.

It may be that such a scenario was conceived a long time ago, and there is no need to pay much attention to science. As long as the theory is rigorous enough and feasible, it is not difficult to promote this project.

If physics is not enough, magic will help.

Who made the essence of magic science not science but magic?

To deal with magic with magic.

Truth came in a few times during the period and brought him some food and snacks made by Dorothy. It seemed that someone else had come, but Li Mingguang didn't know who it was.

Working hard, he couldn't hear anything.

He is just an emotionless formula and design machine.

If he hadn't been working hard, he might have been ridiculed from the inside out again because of the pick-up.

Compared to this, I still work happily.

He didn't know how many days had passed. Anyway, there were stamina potions and spiritual potions, and the magic lamp in the compartment was always on. The only thing that could record the passage of time was his scrap paper.

Some people said no and wanted to run away.

But the body is working honestly, and the efficiency is still the same as before.

After waving his numb hands, Li Mingguang realized that working had almost become an instinctive reaction of his.

——It’s the same as the students in the examination room who don’t know how to choose, three short and one long, and one long.

Entering the state is also very fast.

Rubbing his wrist, he put the dip pen back on the shelf, and screened out the theoretically usable manuscript paper.

His thoughts were temporarily exhausted, and there would be no results if he continued to work. He decided to go back to rest first, and recover his energy by taking a nap.

Truth does not know when it has left.

Li Mingguang pressed the manuscript paper on his desk, and closed the door behind him.

It didn't know when it got dark, and the central city at night was also very beautiful, with the fragrance of flowers in the wind, and there would be mages chatting and debating on the street and citizens who came out for a walk.

Li Mingguang passed the gift again.

The night is dark, and the buildings are also pitch-black. In the entire experimental area, only the fluorescent stone used as the building base glows, and the vague and gentle shadow of the city is scattered here and there.

When he looked at it during the day, he noticed that there were many lights. If it could be really lit up and complement the starlight, it would be very beautiful.

——Isn’t it just power generation? He can definitely do it!

After giving himself a shot of chicken blood, Li Mingguang went back home.

Because I don't know how long I worked, and fate didn't bother me halfway through.

Li Mingguang subconsciously thought that he should have already left with a slap in the face, and he was defenseless when he opened the door.

In his cognition, if fate really wanted to find him something, it should have used various means to attract his attention.

Waiting quietly is not His style.

This time, he didn't reach fate on the stairs, but the lights were on in the house.

Generally, if the light is on, it means that someone is waiting at home.

He thought it was Ta Ling who came back from a visit, but he saw half of Destiny's head protruding from the kitchen, "Are you back? The food will be ready soon, just wait a while."

Li Mingguang: ...?

So creepy.

Did fate take the wrong medicine?

He quickly restrained his mild expression, straightened his face, and planned to go to the Mage Tower of Truth for a few days.

The fate of suddenly installing a good wife and loving mother is too weird. Maybe it's because the fate is used to it. Not only can he not accept it, but he even feels a little disgusted.

——No matter how much you try to clean it up, you won’t be able to clean it up, so give up.

He even wanted to say this to fate.

But thinking of what happened in the forest of life before, he didn't even want to communicate with fate.

Li Mingguang did not believe that fate would not know.

He didn't even give a hint, and even tried to use the God of Light to divert his attention, and he wouldn't believe it if it wasn't intentional.

If he still believed in half a word that came out of fate, he would be an idiot.

"It's okay if you don't want me, but you can't even want the cat." Fate is also helpless, "What's wrong with me? Run away when you see me."

He was carrying the cat, and Taling meowed aggrievedly, complaining to Li Mingguang crazily in his head.

"Guangguang, why do you have so many enemies? Wouldn't it be good for them to come to you directly? I used to hang around well! I was arrested all of a sudden!"

"He also forced me to eat cat fish bones and cat rice QAQ. I have never eaten such a nasty thing!"

"He still wanted to molest me, but I didn't let him hug me, so he picked me up and hung me up to this day... My neck and yours are still chilling!"

Li Mingguang: "..."

That's not how swearing is used.

"Put the cat down and get out." He was determined to see off the guest, "Don't talk, shut up, I get irritable when I hear you talking."

Applying what Ta Ling said before, Li Mingguang chuckled, "What did I do and I didn't know what to do? I really thought I wouldn't dare to do anything to you."

"Hitting is kissing, scolding is love." Fate showed an extremely innocent look, "Anyway, my injury is healed, and if you want to practice with me, I can do it too."

He showed great connivance to Li Mingguang, "I promise you won't fight back?"

"If you take the wrong medicine, go back and take the medicine."

Li Mingguang was still thinking about the past, "If you hurt your brain, fix it, don't bother me if you have nothing to do, thank you."

He actually wanted to ask about the whereabouts of the young apprentice Joshua, after all, he was innocent.

But when he spoke at this time, fate might decide to take Joe against him again, which was very annoying.

"Why, I came here because I care about you." Not only was Fate not annoyed, he actually brought out a few dishes with a smile on his face, "Look, I've been waiting for you for several days, so interesting Sincerely, don't you think about it?"

"Not consider."

If it weren't for the shameful waste of food, he would have burned the entire dining table.

It's annoying to see fate.

Destiny held the cat in his arms, and Ta Ling desperately asked him for help in his mind. Li Mingguang was agitated, so he simply went up and snatched Ta Ling back.

Ta Ling was moved to tears, but fate took the opportunity to half-encircle him from behind.

Li Mingguang hugged the cat, and he hugged Li Mingguang. It seemed that the scene was a little harmonious.

Li Mingguang has more than shadows about this action, his hair is about to explode.

Without even thinking about it, the mage drew out a flame, and greeted Destiny's silver hair directly.

"It's really sad. You have become stronger and your temper has become worse." Fate said with a smile, "I really don't wonder why I came to you this time?"

"Not curious, get out, speed up." Li Mingguang refused the three consecutive attempts, and cautiously distanced himself.

He will not believe any of the nonsense of fate.

"It's terrible, vent your anger."

The fate of being rejected was not annoyed, just shrugged and asked repeatedly: "Are you sure you don't want to listen? It's about Chandra."

"—Speaking of which, why do you seldom call me by my name even though we knew each other first?"

Among the bunch of words He said today, there is not a single word that people can listen to.

Li Mingguang made a quick judgment and prepared to expel them by force.

It doesn't make sense to reason with this kind of God, and he's going to sleep, and he has to work when he wakes up, so he doesn't have time to pay attention to Him.

"You really, really don't wonder why Chandra suddenly became like that?"

Destiny used two emphatic words in succession.

The silver-haired deity opened one eye and closed the other, and smiled playfully: "If you miss this opportunity, even if you beg me in the future, I won't say it, okay?"

Li Mingguang's ears moved.

If he believes in fate, he is an idiot.

But there seems to be something wrong with Mo Te's brain.

...he is not really an idiot, is he?

The author has something to say: Guangguang (complicated): ... I'm an idiot

This is the real hook straight bait.

I think I have already mastered the Japanese w, maybe I can add something more from time to time during the holidays in the future (whispering) everything is fine except knowing the typo

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