Accidentally beat the whole star

[Eden Diary Sixty:

The second and third brothers found out that the eldest brother wanted to leave under my cover. After a short period of surprise and unclear contemplation, the brothers began to work together to find a way.

But we still overestimate our brains...

After all, you can't expect an elf that can fly by itself to come up with a method that is in line with human thinking.

In the end, amidst our strange speeches and exchanges, the third brother silently began to build the spaceship by hand.

Just... very hard. 】

Phobos was cultivating with the willpower of the king of scrolls, and he made rapid progress. It took only one day to condense a cloud of dark light on his fingertips.

This speed of cultivation is the first even in Yi Deng's original world.

But Phoebus was still very dissatisfied, he frowned and stared at this small group of light with distaste, this dark element was too dim, would Yi Deng not like it?

Thinking so wildly and unconstrainedly, Phoebus continued to practice hard, and by the way, secretly looked aside.

At this moment, Yi Deng was lying flat on the reclining chair cleaned by the door looking at the scenery bored, and because he was too bored, he let Icarus out to play with him.

You don't have to worry about any accidents when you put this kind of weak human being by your side.

Icarus, who remembers eating but not fighting, finally left the small black room, and was moved by the long-lost light to tears, and lay beside Yi Deng with tears in his eyes. There was only one thought in his heart: Yi Deng is really a good man!

Ten thousand times better than his black-hearted brother!

Phoebus: Oh.

Looking at his "dear" younger brother from a distance by Yi Deng's side, flattering Yi Deng, and looking at him provocatively from time to time, Phoebus smiled even brighter.

As the mood fluctuated, the magic power of the fingertips increased, and Phoebus, full of murderous intent, used the magic dark blade without a teacher, and cut down a large forest with a bang.

Bang!

In an instant, the dust was flying.

Icarus was so frightened that he went into cardiac arrest.

"He, he, he..." Icarus pointed at Phobos stiffly and was speechless for a long time.

What did Phoebus do?Why did the tree fall down all of a sudden?Am I hallucinating?Isn't this scientific?

Icarus pulled Yi Deng beside him as if asking for help, "Yi Deng, did you see it just now? The tree fell down!"

Yi Deng nodded, he was not blind.

Icarus rubbed his eyes, "How is this possible? How did Phobos do it? Did he install a shock gun in his hand? He became a modified robot? That hand is no longer real?"

Icarus tried his best to convince himself, trying to put together the three views that had been lost all over the place.

Yi Deng rubbed his chin in confusion, "What robot? Phoebus's hand is a real hand, I just held it."

"Then..." The flustered Icarus could no longer notice the holding hands, and he recalled those ancient demon legends like a revolving lantern in his mind, "Then is he still human?"

Yi Deng thought for a while, and it seemed that dark magic cannot change the race of people, so he nodded affirmatively, "I think he should be human."

Icarus clutched his little heart in disbelief: "But as soon as he waved his hand, the tree arrived! Is this a man doing something?"

Yi Deng looks at the sky, of course it is human beings who do things, aren't all human beings so cruel?

Icarus felt sorry for him, and leaned against Yi Deng very weakly, like pulling a life-saving straw: "He is so scary! He won't kill me!"

"Is it scary? I can do it too." Yi Deng said that this was completely normal, and drew a circle in the air with his white to transparent fingers.

In an instant, a gust of wind blew across the body, blowing away the smoke and dust from the fallen tree.

It was obviously a warm breeze, but Icarus still sat on the ground with his feet limp and his butt puffed.

Yi Deng looked at Icarus in surprise, his clear green eyes were full of doubts, can this wind blow people down?Touch porcelain, right?

Icarus hugged himself distressedly: I am autistic.

Sometimes, thoughts are used to break and worldviews are used to change.

After a long period of psychological preparation, Icarus finally passively accepted the existence of magic with the "help" of Yi Deng and Phobos.

It turns out that the magician that Phoebus interrogated was real, and White should be a magician!

His brother is also a magician!

Yi Deng is also a magician!Maybe Yi Deng's older brothers are also magicians!

Icarus opened his mouth weakly and pulled out an ugly smile, magician, magic...what the hell!This is a dimensionality reduction blow!

The world is unscientific, so what can he argue with Phoebus?

Icarus whimpered and hugged himself, with only one thought in his mind: Woohoo, this interstellar world is so scary!

Putting aside the autistic Icarus, Phobos looked at the dark elements on his fingertips with relief, they were finally used a bit.

But, this is not enough.

Phoebus's eyes sank. After all, Yi Deng didn't need such aggressive magic now, he needed to make his magic elements useful.

Phoebus thought hard for a while, and boldly tried to use this dark magic element to fan Yi Deng.

Feeling the master's heart, the little magic element immediately swirled itself into a gust of wind with enthusiasm, and rushed towards Yi Deng.

With a wave of Yi Dengyan's hand, he scattered the rushing elements without any hesitation, "This attack is not bad."

Phoebus: ...

The dark elements scattered all over the ground sadly: The ground is so cold, we finally paid by mistake!

"Actually, this is not an attack." Phoebus smiled slightly, wanting to explain his fanning behavior.

Yi Deng blinked in surprise, "Isn't it an attack?"

Phoebus nodded, how could he attack Yi Deng, Yi Deng was already a breeze that he couldn't touch, and he didn't dare to disturb him for fear that he would float further.

"Well, it seems that you need to practice more on the control of magic elements." Yi Deng didn't intervene in Phobos' meaning at all, but expressed his opinion sincerely, with sincerity in his emerald green eyes, "But I hope you practice in an open place instead of cutting down my tree."

Phoebus's smile froze, looking at the trees all over the ground, Linglong immediately realized her mistake.

He actually cut down a tree in front of Yi Deng!In the face of the elves, they have harmed the nature they depend on!

"Sorry, I won't hurt these lives anymore." Phoebes immediately bowed his head to apologize with a clear attitude.

"But..." Yi Deng struggled for a while but continued seriously: "You can't guarantee it with your current magic control, at least you can't do it now."

Phoebus's smile froze immediately, he couldn't...

He is disgusted!Absolutely!

As the former Sun of the Empire, he has genius-like talent and strength, coupled with his stubbornness of not admitting defeat, he has always been highly expected, and everyone thinks that he can do anything.

But now... Phoebus maintained a polite smile and secretly made up his mind that he must master the magic as soon as possible!Here's to proving he can!

After reluctantly turning around and leaving, Phoebus found an open place, which was a crystal-clear lake, the lake reflected the sky like a mirror, beautiful and beautiful.

Facing the calm and wide lake, Phoebus also calmed down.

He must practice well!

It's just that he didn't know that after he left, Yi Deng sighed like an old father, repaired all the felled trees, and comforted them one by one.

By the time the work was over, night had fallen.

Yi Deng looked up at the sky where the stars were shining again, taking all the starlight into his eyes.

At this time in the past, his brothers would have gone home, there would be hot meals, there would be busy but clumsy robots, and there would be all kinds of laughter.

But there is nothing now, there is no light in the house here, no food, and no voices from my brothers. It turned out that the former home would become so deserted without my brothers.

Yi Deng slowly compared, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he suddenly felt homesick.

It should be a little lonely.

It should be... I want someone to accompany me.

Yi Deng looked at the silent forest, and raised his legs to search into the forest.

The Moon Elf was like a fish in water in the dark forest, and soon came straight to the sparkling lake.

There, there was a faint light on the finger of that person.

"Phobos, so you are here." Yi Deng walked to the lake, and the wind on the lake blew his long silver hair like moonlight.

Phoebus looked at the bright moon-like Yi Deng, and put away the light from his fingertips in surprise, "Is there something I can do for Xiao Deng?"

"It's okay." Yi Deng shook his head, and sat on the creaking chair by the lake, everything was full of the smell of time.

Now that there is a familiar person and a familiar scenery, my heart is somewhat at ease.

Yi Deng began to shake his legs leisurely, "Phobos, I put something in the lake before I left."

Phoebus sat next to Yi Deng, followed Yi Deng's words, and asked without hesitation, "Is it something important?"

"It's not important, but it feels very meaningful now." Yi Deng quietly looked at the lake, after all, it was a memory of the past.

"Do you want to take it back? My diving is very good."

"No, it's just a diary. Leave that for future generations."

It turned out to be a diary!Phoebus was a little curious, what would people like Yi Deng record?What was his past like?

But just looking at the diary doesn't seem to satisfy his ambition.

Phoebus stretched out his hand and pushed the chair, "Xiao Deng, do you still have paper and pen?"

Yi Deng: "Yes, what are you going to do?"

"I want...to write a diary." Phoebus smiled lightly, "Because this place is worth remembering."

After finishing writing, he also put the diary in the lake, together with Yi Deng's diary.

After all, by reading the diary, one can only know about Yi Deng's past.But writing a diary can put his past and Yi Deng's past together.

In this way, if someone in the future is lucky enough to see it, maybe they will feel that their past is really together.

In this way, he can pretend to be integrated into Yi Deng's past.

In this way, Yi Deng also has his stroke in his memory.

……

Phoebus felt that the wind tonight was a little bit drunk, which gave him a wild arrogance to deceive time and falsify history.

At the same time, the breeze made the voice a bit ethereal, and it reached his ears like a dream.

"Phobos."

"I'm here, what's the matter?"

"It's getting dark, I want to go home."

"Okay, I see."

The author has something to say:

This time is really difficult, sorry everyone.