This tall blond young man was wearing a set of loose clothes, but he had a pair of trousers that only reached his calf, and a ridiculous leather apron around his lower abdomen with many holes in it.
"You are sad and confused. You can't see the future clearly. You don't even think there is a future. The most important thing is that you have no interest in living anymore, right?"
The blond young man threw a voice message to Sabina.
The voice message was full of exhaustion and despair.
Sabine nodded, and she could see that the other party was also a frustrated person.
"Don't be sad. After you see me, you will be relieved... By the way, I am Harile, you can call me Myrobalan."
As soon as the information about Myrobalan was thrown into Sabina's consciousness, Sabina was awakened by a mysterious power, and she instantly understood her fate.
All your achievements are your destiny, and you are just a part of myrobalan.
In any case, all the terrible things in this world are illusions in front of Myrobalan.
Sabine's face became very pale. She swallowed hard and nodded hard:
"I... understand, I am not sorry, nor am I afraid of death... I am a little afraid of pain..."
Immediately there was a bright smile on Myrobalan's face, which seemed to illuminate the fine raindrops in the dark night:
"No, you will get what you want, I will fulfill your wish, erase the people who deserve to die, and put the people you care about in peace.
You will see that in the future we will be so powerful that we will be frightened by everyone in the world. We will be the masters, and more importantly, we will also be the masters of destiny! "
Sabina suddenly lifted the hood of her robe, and there was a deep sense of relief on her face, revealing a thrilling beauty, and then she showed a bright smile:
"...Okay, I'm ready!"
Myrobalan nodded slightly, and Sabina passed out.
Black lights flashed and the vortex pushed Ye Yu away.
The lighthouse not far away made a muffled sound. It seemed that a short circuit had occurred and the lights went out.
The black light passed, and Myrobalan stood there, his face twisted and ferocious.
Gradually, his expression calmed down and his eyes were filled with colors.
His mind seemed to have become a little delicate, and he slowly took off the blacksmith's clothes, threw them into the sea, and then put on Sabine's black robe meticulously.
When he finished all this, he subconsciously raised his head and looked at the eastern sky.
Shaking his head slightly, he covered his face with both hands and rubbed it vigorously to wipe away all the water drops or tears on his face.
Immediately, Myrobalan's figure flashed past.
In the most upscale bar in Port Mali, many sergeants and some flattering people of all kinds were drinking together with the well-maintained city defense officer.
"Haha, you are so funny!"
This adult's casual words will attract their admiration and echo.
A tall blond young man was already wandering in the bar at some point.
He picked up a glass of wine from the long bar, walked over silently, and suddenly poured it on the city defense officer's gray-brown hair.
Myrobalan did not give the city defense officer any more time to be surprised and angry, and he turned around and left regardless of the people around him who were collectively shocked and losing their minds.
When Hezi turned around, the city defense officer's highly contoured and three-dimensional face seemed to be cut into hundreds of pieces by an invisible blade.
It was as if a fishing net had passed through his body, blood beads seeping from countless cracks, and then crashing down, turning into a pile of blood-stained bone and flesh particles.
There was a commotion in the tavern, and everyone fled in panic.
But no one noticed that the tall blond young man was already standing suspended in the void, with tears streaming down his face, and the muscles and tendons on his face were shaking.
At the same time, in a dim underground casino, several young people were playing dice. Their gambling amounts were very small, but they cared so much about the results.
A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old suddenly turned his eyes straight, dropped the dice casually, and turned around to leave without looking back.
The moment he left, he had activated his mind body and became a junior fire spirit mage.
The boy's face was already streaming with tears.
There were many more scenes in his memory, and he knew that his sister was no longer in this world.
At this moment, at another brightly lit party in the small town.
The shy and inferior girl, with strange makeup on her face, was looking enviously at the couple of beautiful-looking young people on the dance floor. She didn't even dare to go to the buffet to get some food.
Just when a young man with a false smile walked towards her, the reserved smile she tried hard to maintain gradually disappeared.
She immediately stood up, turned around and left, letting her tears fall, her long chestnut hair not moving in the wind.
Naturally, at this moment, she became the mage she had been thinking about for more than ten years.
She didn't know why, but she just knew that her sister had left her forever.
As for the small shop upstairs in the north of the town, the aging couple took advantage of the absence of their three children to try to move their remaining pension to another place.
When they tried to move the huge box filled with shabby clothes from under the bed in the room, they unexpectedly discovered that the box was surprisingly heavy.
The old man spent a lot of effort, but was still unable to do anything.
It wasn't until the old woman got down to help that she finally moved out.
After uncovering the shabby clothes on the surface, both of them were dumbfounded.
There is a whole box below, filled with legal federal banknotes and gold nuggets.
Those banknotes were old and new, and they looked real at first glance, while those gold nuggets were as pure as if they had just arrived in this world from the world of the Lord God.
…
Just when the old couple looked at each other, in the sky above their heads, Myrobalan staggered a little.
"God loves the world, and you are right to do this. Only when you have worries in your heart can you protect everyone."
"Childish, kind and unarmed, are these rubbish characters worthy of being taken seriously?"
"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. If you are so benevolent, why did you destroy our Putu tribe? Will the Emir be grateful to you?"
"Does it make sense? Even if those two little kids become the mage they expected, there is a high probability that they will die on the street. With so much wealth, the two old guys may die faster, haha!"
Many thoughts were tugging at his sea of consciousness.
"No, who am I...?
It's time for me to take a deep slumber! "
Myrobalan's face twitched, and the brilliance in his eyes was gradually swallowed up by a chaotic darkness.
The small space shook for a while, and the myrobalan seemed to be trapped, eyes closed tightly, and disappeared.
…
At this moment in the eastern sky, there is a void that no one can describe clearly.
Someone was sitting alone in front of the big round table, staring closely at the slowly rotating virtual image of the mother star.
What the observers have been paying attention to is the bright spot in the area that represents the Xixuan world. It is the myrobalan that both Bai Yaozi and Da Fengzi have reminded them of.
Just now, the red light emitted by that light spot had surpassed most similar light spots in brightness, almost becoming the brightest light spots in the Xixuan world, and it was constantly flashing.
The prophet who was on duty tugged on one of his three long beards, completely ignoring that the broad belt of his robe had slipped from his shoulders.
Just when Myrobalan subconsciously looked towards the eastern sky, Prezhizi's heart trembled, his hands shook, and a long beard was torn off by himself.
Zhizizi's face was full of confusion, and his left hand kept making calculations, but in the end he looked confused.
Finally, the extremely bright light disappeared.
"Did he swallow other mages again? Entered the world of source spirits?"
Zhizhizi was a little suspicious, but still recorded in detail the changes in "Xixuan World, Myrobalan" in the monitoring records.
…
Eastern Earth World, the Imperial Capital.
Before the party at Guishu in Xilin that day ended, Wang Ruishi generously stated that he wanted to get to know Shishiro better and hoped that he could accompany him to Taibai Mountain to the west of the imperial capital.
Qingxue Peak, Zinuoguan, where Wang Ruishi's master was cultivating, and she wanted to visit him.
Xie Wuyi, Wei Ling, Shou Gong and others looked at each other with their noses and noses, and seemed completely unaware of this public information loss.
Only Ji Hubo can still maintain her own unique calmness and elegance.
Li Lingyou's expression was very strange, but he could only passively throw out the message and reply:
"It shouldn't be a problem. I'll ask Yuzhong if he has any plans for me recently."
No one could have imagined that Shibaro would be chased backwards.
Anyone can understand it, but the other party turns out to be from the royal family.
Returning to the Li Clan that day, Li Lingyou did not dare to make his own decision because it involved the clan. His father was not in the clan, and his mother did not dare to make decisions without authorization.
Li Lingyou had no choice but to go to see the clan leader and report Wang Ruishi's matter to his uncle.
Li Yuanming's smile was a little blurry, and he nodded in agreement:
"Shizuro is worthy of praise for having this consideration.
After all, I, Li Clan, have some unpleasant relations with the Wang Clan, whether in the period of imperial conquest or in the period of peaceful development, in terms of competing for our respective traditional interests, especially in mining, engineering, intelligent manufacturing, etc.
Even on the concept of standing above the court, we still have some disputes.
Even so, this does not mean that everything involves a battle between the two valves.
For example, this time, it should be a matter that belongs to the young people themselves, haha, the young man Muai, whether it is because of affection or restraint, you should handle it according to your own heart. "
Li Lingyou was a little embarrassed:
"...No love...I have never had any contact with it before."
"Haha, since there is no such thing, then try to understand it... don't be biased.
Among our clan, there are many people who are married to the royal clan. There are many people who are not direct descendants, collateral descendants and guests.
Don't be burdened with your thoughts, that Rui Shi is the old man's young daughter, and she is precious to her, so she may not like you, haha. "
Li Ling said goodbye hesitantly, feeling a little confused.
I can't say I like that round-faced girl, nor can I say I don't like her. It's just that it feels a little sudden.
However, Li Lingyou still decided to go there. It happened that Wei Ling and the others had not climbed Taibai Mountain yet, so everyone went together and went separately.
Welling and Shou Gong are absolutely necessary, but I just wonder if they will be a hindrance.
Li Lingyou repeatedly promised to go in advance. Wei Lingshou Gong and the children would go hiking first. He and Wang Ruishi walked alone. Besides, there is not only one way to go up the mountain.
Anyway, in the past few days, Wei Ling, Xuan Ming, Nan Xing and Ji Nu have all registered accounts at Jixia Academy and went to the virtual space to try to find some knowledge that is beneficial to practice.
Even if they go hiking, it will not affect their search. After all, Taibai Mountain is also right on the edge of the "Weiyang Barrier".
