Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

Fainted by nothingness, the idea of ​​staying in a certain civilization came into being. "

Olin didn't think his performance deserved such high praise, asking, "What did I do?"

"You said you needed me."

Olin remembers the moment when he was befuddled by the fever, holding on to the unicorn.

"That's not a need..." Olin smiled, "or an unhealthy need. But, why see me next time?"

"We can't be together now..." Karas said, "You are a nobleman of Ellowyn, and I am a banished sea beast. I have to use death to change my identity."

"Don't be like this, how uncomfortable..." Olin said, "I'll find a way."

To Olin, death and pain were brothers, the last thing he wanted to see.

Callas smiled: "I have seen the possibilities in this life, and there is no possibility to resolve the hatred of the ethnic group and let us be together. After all, we are not very persistent people, at least not so persistent that we can change prejudice and hatred. "

Orin was at a loss for words. After the disaster at Settrum, he found that there was nothing in life worth fighting for.But in the face of Callas, he felt that he could not do nothing.

"I'm not going back, I'm here; if I have to go back, I'll build you a saltwater lake in the city."

Karas stared at him, showing a gratified smile: "Among the many possibilities, I also saw these two. I don't understand what it means to do this, but the end result is to be an enemy of His Majesty the Emperor. You no longer It's a child, and it's going to lose its head. I can die, and you can't."

Olin slapped the sand, and the flames rolled up the wet sand, blocking their sight: "Everything must follow the wishes of others. What's the point of living as ourselves?"

Facing the established future and limited possibilities, Olin couldn't help becoming anxious.Is it because of love for Callas or regret for his own incompetence?He didn't know, but his wish was very simple: he didn't want to be separated.

Callas waved his hand, and the blue light extinguished the flames: "Okay, okay, you're going to burn me. Don't worry, we're still together now."

Orin sighed and lay back on the seagrass mattress.The back injury has healed and he can roll over like a cat.

Callas touched him: "We have to be patient and wait."

Olin felt that the things he did wrong in the first half of his life were like a crooked line, and finally made an outrageous angle at the end.

If he hadn't listened to his mother's advice and been a loving child, but received a comprehensive education like a human prince, would he have enough military ability at this moment to allow him to maintain a large army and make His Majesty the emperor not willing to die because of a mermaid? war?

If he hadn't randomly set fire to Settrum and caused trouble, would he already have his own territory and the prince's palace, so he wouldn't have to be blamed for raising a mermaid?But the past cannot be repeated, and he is doomed to lose his mermaid.

Although Karas couldn't see through Olin's thoughts, he could feel his irritability, so he hugged him and didn't let go for a long time.It was as if this moment was the last moment they would spend together in eternity.

Aurin calmed down after being irritable for a moment. He knew what he had to do in the future: be patient, wait, and besides that, he had to be strong enough, at least to the extent that the emperor allowed him to raise a king-species mermaid in the palace.

Callas kissed Orin on the lips: "Are you fantasizing about something good?"

Fantasy is fantasy, but not to the degree of a good thing.Orin nodded and shook his head, as if his mind had been taken away by fate.

"Tomorrow will be parting time..." Callas said, "I didn't want to say it, but..."

Olin sighed, his habit of sighing and sighing may have been born at this time: "I understand."

"Next time I will be a human being by your side. If the next time we meet, I change my appearance and lose my token, and you forget me..."

Callas stroked Orin's tail, "I'll stroke your tail. Then you'll remember me."

The inner side of Olin's tail is soft flesh, and the outer side is hard scales, which is not easy to touch, and he himself does not like to touch it.

Olin said, "Okay."

Callas continued to stroke the long tail, right down to the base of the tail.

Olin only felt a chill around the anus: "Don't touch other people's bodies casually, and be careful that I will have diarrhea on you."

Karas let go of his hand "ow".

Olin sighed again. Tomorrow is the time for parting, but now he is worried about the embarrassment of diarrhea.

"Forget it, you'd better come in."

"Ah."

The night was short and long, and Olin felt that his internal organs were overwhelmed, but he was not loose.

Orin had not been in love with anyone since that night, until he met Callas Curaflo of Settrum.

"Wake up."

The unkind words came to his ears, and Olin opened his eyes on the seagrass cushion, beside Anna and two hussars.

The hussars stabbed Olin's waist with their guns. Seeing this, Anna quickly pulled away the barrel of the gun.

Olin sat up and hugged Anna into his arms: "You guys are here to pick me up."

The hussar said coldly: "Go to the beach and don't keep His Majesty waiting."

After the disaster at Settrum, the hussars did not take kindly to Orin.Olin was used to it, he stood up, walked out of the cave, and in the distant sea, the mermaid was shining with blue light, watching him quietly.

That was the lover who took care of him and loved him.Olin couldn't help stepping into the sea, and took a step towards the mermaid.

Before he could take the second step, the hussars gathered in formation and attacked in the direction of the mermaid.

The red morning light fell on the sea surface, accompanied by the cold light of knives and guns, and the magic circle like a storm, dazzling Olin's eyes;

The impact fell into the sea, setting off a deafening and frightening sound.This is how the love of a sinner deserves to be treated.

By the time Olin recovered his vision and hearing, the sea had returned to calm, and the mermaid had disappeared.

Love never ends well.

125. Chapter 125

Peng Yuan remembers the records in the literature, the fourth and fifth meteors are the stars of people's wishes, and the fourth meteor lands in the form of a meteor shower. Worst way to achieve.

The way to stop the fourth meteor is simple but difficult: everyone who sees the meteor will not make a wish, and the fourth and fifth meteors will automatically lose their effectiveness.

——Seeing a shooting star and not making a wish, who can resist in the age of magic!

Meteors have tangled meanings in Ellowyn. On the one hand, it is a symbol of the destruction of the world, and on the other hand, it is a harbinger of well-being. There was an ordinary human magician who made a wish when the meteor fell, obtained powerful magic power, and finally boarded the Ellowyn's position as Prime Minister.

It is like a gamble with huge profits and high risks, but not everyone is qualified to participate in it, and it is mixed in the career of the Ellowyn magician.

Ding Jingyi stared blankly at Peng Yuan: "You won't die suddenly during the top game, will you?"

Peng Yuan remembered seeing someone on Weibo who had a pneumothorax while playing games, and his heart tightened: "Then it will be fine if you don't play games?"

Ding Jingyi's face became even uglier: "It is destined to happen, and it's useless to hide."

Peng Yuan's chrysanthemum tightened, he was not afraid of death, but he just felt that this way of death was too inexplicable, a bit like the "Death is Coming" series, which combined embarrassment and funny, but also a little scary.

But when it comes to death, Peng Yuan always felt that there was something wrong.His eyes fell to the corner of the room, Hehehe who was lying there yawned, got up and came over to touch them.

Ding Jingyi's next sentence extended Peng Yuan's train of thought: "But the god of death is gone, and the power of the god of death has not spread to the ground. I think this can be discussed."

It's an idea that can be discussed even in death!

"Or, it's something I can discuss..."

Ding Jingyi threw down a nonsensical sentence, twisted his body to avoid Hehehe who was pounced on him, Hehehe missed and couldn't stop the car, so he plunged into the pile of dust that had not been cleared away, crying.Peng Yuan hurriedly fished out the cat and scrubbed it, not caring about asking Ding Jingyi what to say next.

Overwhelmed by the daily complexity, people sometimes forget the ruthlessness of fate.

In the evening, Peng Yuan stared blankly at Lu Bu, who was seven or eight years older on a lightning rod on Mount Everest in the live broadcast room, and the chat window next to him was full of honest news.

"Brother Cat, with the boss in the peak game, can you open the account at [-] o'clock in the morning?"

Because the matching mechanism of the peak game is set to only match with one player, it is still difficult to match a specific boss.

Therefore, the income of receiving orders is higher than that of ranking.Because of his good looks and good voice, Geng Zhi is good at farting rainbow farts. He has a lot of orders and rewards from his boss.

Peng Yuan has followed for a few months, and the average income from orders has exceeded the official account.

Ding Jingyi hugged Peng Yuan and shook him gently, the gold ornaments on the devil's horns also swayed.

"A Yuan, do you want to keep ordering?"

Peng Yuan touched Ding Jingyi with his hand back: "If you have time, make two dishes, and follow Geng Zhi to eat a little money."

Ding Jingyi yawned: "The last time Geng Zhi had an affair with two female bosses and nearly overturned the car, we had to take turns to tell the bosses that we are three of us with one account and add a voice changer from time to time."

Peng Yuan remembers: "Thanks to the good looks of the brothers, the bosses forgave me. Although I don't understand what's going on with the upright script, it's fine if I eat the hot pot he invited..."

Ding Jingyi poked Peng Yuan: "You. Pay 200 yuan and wipe your ass for 200 years. Do you still want to do this?"

Peng Yuan nodded: "Why don't you do it? It costs 200 yuan a night, and Geng Zhi and the female boss overturned the car and we can have hot pot, so I must do it."

Ding Jingyi