The Magician of Rebirth

Keane looked helplessly at the beautiful but solemn woman in military uniform, scratched her messy black hair angrily, and almost wailed, "Miss Sandra, can we go separately, I just go It's just looking for my classmates, if you follow, it will feel very strange."

"I'm very sorry, this is the leader's order. We need to protect your safety along the way. I hope you can cooperate. Also, please call me Lieutenant Colonel, Your Excellency Keen." The silver-haired woman answered decisively, her voice was cold, and her face was expressionless .

"There's no need for guards..." Keane looked at the accompanying team. There were about a dozen people, some of whom were thin and looked quite insecure.He pointed to the long sword hanging from his waist, "I have the ability to protect myself."

Sandra shook her head, her eyes were firm, "Your Excellency, please understand that we must follow the orders of our superiors. And with all due respect, in order not to alarm Salaman's army, the route we chose is quite dangerous. With your current strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to reach your destination."

"Hey! What is just relying on!" Keane amplified his volume dissatisfied, but his voice stopped abruptly when he caught a glimpse of the great magician's assessment mark on the other party's cuff. "...Okay, but when I go to see Flender, you must not follow me."

"We will naturally avoid it. Then, this is the itinerary of our trip, please take a look."

'Little Fran, go to the front left, where the binding force is strongest. The beautiful young man squatted lazily in Flender's mind with a tired expression.

Flender pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, suppressed the "Are you okay" that rushed to his lips, speeded up, and swept forward to the left.Gradually, he also felt an unusual taste, the arrangement of the trees became more and more neat, and even the branches and leaves of the trees extended in the same direction, but the various unimaginable aggressive plants and animals he saw along the way before , but no trace.

The elements around him began to show signs of instability, as if they had their own consciousness and wanted to follow a certain trajectory.

Flender stopped in his tracks and looked around. The similar scene awakened the memory of Wind Wolf when he was 15 years old.At that time, I was rushed to this place by the current, walked through this strangely silent forest anxiously, eagerly hoping to find the way back, and then kicked a red stone in panic and fear, the next moment he Surrounded by the violent hurricane, I seemed to hear someone talking in a trance, and I hurriedly responded...

'What a first encounter without any sense of beauty, you and my great-great-grandson. ' An elf made a feeble comment.

'Well, and my memory of the encounter is very vague.To be honest, if I hadn't taken risks with Sasha later, I'm afraid I would have never known that I had signed a contract with the Elven King for the rest of my life. Flender smiled wryly, closed his eyes, caught the message in the wind, and continued walking in the direction of the water vapor.

"Your Majesty, I think my former contractor is likely to be sealed in the red stone, so when I accidentally broke it, it will suddenly appear. '

'Probably.Ah la, I really don't know which beauty he offended, so he was sealed...Little Fran, stop! 'The Elf King's voice suddenly became solemn.

Flender immediately stopped his footsteps, and in the open space not far from him, a few pieces of red crushed stones gleamed quietly, hidden by the dark green leaves, like coagulated blood.

'Soul stone? ! The Elf King's voice was trembling for the first time, "Ilari, please don't tell me that this is the soul stone of Murphys!" '

soul stone?This term gave Flender a sense of familiarity, as if he had heard it somewhere... By the way, it was mentioned in the handbook that recorded the formula of the soul potion.Soul stones are the crystals of powerful souls that are not eligible to enter reincarnation and remain in the human world. Many liches have lost the qualifications for reincarnation and soul consciousness because of the failure of soul magic. Only the remaining soul power is attached to the flesh and blood. After thousands of years The baptism of the years is preserved in the form of stones.

'Your Majesty, is this useful? Flender frowned slightly, interrupting the elf king's long-winded guess about "why his beautiful great-great-grandson has something to do with the ugly half-orc", "If it's useless, let's leave as soon as possible, I feel very uneasy here. '

Mi Yu's voice purchase

'Who knows?The soul stone is a very mysterious thing, and I can't explain it.However, since it is something that stores soul power, it should still be useful, after all, the source of magic power is soul power.It might be able to increase soul magic? ' An elf stroked his chin uncertainly.

Flender recalled the power that Paris displayed at the last moment in the last battle, slightly raised the corners of his lips, applied several layers of wind walls to himself, walked forward slowly, and bent down, "Soul power?"Sounds so tempting! '

"Ahem..." Next to the princess' couch, Paris suddenly covered his chest and coughed violently.

"Is it okay? Do you want to see a doctor?" Alice slightly leaned out her body, her expression was full of concern and worry.

"It doesn't matter, your care is more effective than any medicine." Paris bowed deeply to calm his breathing. When he raised his head again, his face had returned to an elegant and gentle smile. There is still some pallor in the cheeks.

"Please take care of yourself." Alice's brows and eyes were slightly sad, and her slender white palms were gently resting on the edge of the bed, "Father's health has been deteriorating, and my husband was recently arrested by the family. I'm so busy with things that I can't get away, now, the only one I can rely on is you."

"My beautiful Highness, please rest assured. Here, I swear to Yilari in the name of the contractor of the Wind Elf King, and I will never disappoint your expectations for any reason." Paris covered his hands in Yilari. On the back of Lisi's hand, under the light, the stone inlaid on his ring was as red as blood.

Flender's fingertips slowly moved towards the gravel in front of him, and he could clearly feel the huge energy density in the air, viscous and messy, powerful and crazy, making his soul faintly unstable.

'Little Fran, forget it.God knows what negative effects the things Mufis left behind, so don't be possessed by him. 'The Elf King spoke suddenly, with a hint of worry in his voice.

With his palms in mid-air, Flender hesitated a little, fear and curiosity about the unknown were intertwined in his heart at the same time.After hesitating for a moment, he still decided to use his magic power to find out the reality.

The element of wind slowly and difficultly passed through the thick air, gradually condensed into a thread, instead of his palm, stretched towards the soul stone.The next moment, a huge force suddenly hit him, turbulent and heavy, mixed with various negative emotions, fear and despair, helpless and unwilling, making his soul tremble suddenly, almost leaving his body.

'Oops! 'The voice of the Elven King seemed to come from an extremely distant place, ethereal and unrecognizable.

Flender took a deep breath, tried hard to restrain the panic in his heart, barely controlled his soul under the washing of the powerful soul power like sea waves, "Your Majesty?His Majesty!Where are you! '

It was empty and there was no answer.

Only wave after wave of strong emotions kept pouring into his heart as if responding to him.

The sudden excitement and surprise of a huge discovery;

Abandoned by Ilari, the fear of body deformation;

The pain of being spurned by everyone and driven away like a monster;

self-loathing to see oneself in front of a mirror;

The loneliness that is not understood and tolerated;

The resentment and anger of seeing the one you love turn to others, but being attacked by your former companions...and the intense hatred!

Hate Yilari's injustice and punish herself with such cruel means;

I hate the residents in my village, even though I have received my favor in the past, they still drive myself away like a devil; I hate my former lover and friend, because I am afraid of God’s condemnation, I ignore my vows and abandon myself; I hate all The army and the magician, although they have already hidden in the deep forest and don't care about the world, they still cannot escape the fate of being hunted down!

Flender's memory gradually became disordered, and all the negative emotions hidden in his heart were gradually brought back, merging with this torrent of hatred.

The handsome, scarred boy smiled gratefully at himself;

Be considerate and take care of yourself when taking risks together;

And... vows of best friends never to betray each other;

The screen suddenly switches——

After narrowly escaping from death on the battlefield, Sasha was shocked when he heard his confession but couldn't hide the disgust in his eyes; after Jin became a protector of the country, after his military rank surpassed him, the temperature in his eyes gradually cooled down; after the relationship was confirmed, he opposed him On the seventh day after being promoted to the Duke, I heard the rumors between him and Princess Alice; I asked him for confirmation but was heard by the so-called friends, and the contemptuous eyes around me from then on; Heartbroken smiling blessings;

The pitiful smile of the imperial white rose;

The hypocrisy and ugly faces of nobles;

Also, that sword in the chest...

Flender grunted in pain, and knelt heavily on the ground. His nails were deeply embedded in his palms, almost cutting through his skin. The magic power ran wildly in his body, and the raging wind swept through the surrounding forest. a mess.

Hatred, such hatred, there is no way to vent, no way to break free, the soul is crying, but no tears flow, like sinking into a bottomless abyss, and there will be no light again... The red light on the soul stone is getting stronger and stronger, Flender His body limp limply.

After reviewing the contents of the parchment for the last time, Sharamon frowned and pondered for a while, before slowly signing his name.The April orchids outside the window are still blooming lushly, and the fresh fragrance comes in through the window.

Sharamon put down the quill and walked towards the bookshelf.His eyes scanned the rows of books, and finally settled on the old travel notes.When the red-haired boy saw the book, the unconcealable surprise and surprise appeared in front of his eyes again. Charamon's eyes softened, and he slowly pulled out the book and opened the first page.

A small piece of parchment was scratched from the pages with his movements, and Sharamon grasped it in his hand with quick eyesight and quick movements.

The map of "Slumbering Ridge" was drawn in detail on it, and the preparations and precautions for the trip were written in beautiful and correct cursive characters. It also specially marked the unmissable scenery and potion collection locations during the itinerary .

Sharamon turned back a few pages and found that there were many places where such small parchments were sandwiched. In the places where he had made notes when he was young, there were also supplementary information about the geographical conditions and resource distribution of this place. Corrected little note.

The corner of the general's mouth raised slightly, and then he clamped the parchment in his hand back to the first page.

There were several knocks on the door rhythmically, and the steward bowed respectfully: "My lord, it's time to meet His Majesty."

Sharamon paused for a moment, then silently put the book back to its original place, turned around and strode out.