Luke looked at the ordinary-looking box in front of him with a little anticipation in his eyes. But more of it is calm.
if I get it I am lucky, but if not, it is fate.
On the way to becoming stronger, after all, I still can't fully count on the help from the system. If the system doesn't give you what you want, you have to think about how to get it through other channels.
And will the system really give you what you want?
Luke was really not sure, but with the idea of making a difference, he still opened the box in his hand.
The bright golden light once again illuminated the entire wooden house. The magic furniture, which had been shocked at first because of this, were now calm and could no longer be calm.
Take a photo, take a good photo.
No harm done anyway.
After the light went out, Luke looked at the spherical object with blue light floating on the box, and a look of surprise flashed on his face.
Then he heard the introduction of the other two things. While surprised, he silently began to think about what purpose he could use these two things to achieve.
"This end-of-semester gift package is really good."
Luke said with some emotion. Then the other two things were collected into the system space.
Hold the spherical object that glows blue in your hand. With gentle force, the blue ball was crushed directly.
Then, a piece of blue light dust spread out and stayed next to Luke, like a group of blue fireflies.
Beautiful and mysterious.
And a moment later, this piece of blue light dust swarmed towards Luke's body.
Luke felt such relief, with a satisfied look on his face...
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"Can such a simple illusion be used to fool people?"
The blond middle-aged man with a belly and a mustache had a disdainful smile on his face.
How could his home look like a model house? And the scene outside the window, can just a few buildings reflect the prosperity of New York as a whole?
"cut--"
With a sneer, he surged his magic power and opened his eyes.
Familiar ceiling.
Just as he was about to get up, he felt the blood in his body rushing to his head.
The sound of the rushing river echoed in his ears, but he knew that what was rushing there was his own blood.
The man had a painful expression on his face and struggled desperately with his weak limbs. And it was as if a ghost was pressing down on the bed, and he couldn't move.
Enduring the blood rushing into his mind and the sense of crisis between life and death, he forced himself to calm down, and then the magic power in his body surged again, and the magic power flowed through his body like blood.
His fingers trembled, and they suddenly clenched into fists.
He stood up like a tiger descending from the mountain and pounced on the food. He was breathing heavily, and his head was still buzzing.
"Damn it, if you don't need illusions, why don't you use this trick instead?"
The man said fiercely. But this also made him truly feel the crisis. Such people are a bit too dangerous.
You may not even know it, but it will really overturn.
"You have to think about my status! If something happens to me, even if you are one of the people on the list, someone will really find you out and kill you at all costs to vent their anger!"….
He shouted into the void with a somewhat dry voice.
Then the magic power in his body surged again, and the dizzy feeling disappeared instantly.
He was dressed roughly and looked up at his bedroom. Obviously there have been a lot of improvements in details, but...
"Is it still such a rough illusion? Who are you looking down on!"
So he gently slid his finger in the air and drew a strange symbol.
After a moment, he opened his eyes again.
Familiar ceiling.
He felt the blood pouring into his brain again. But with the last experience, he has been able to deal with it easily.
This time, everything in the bedroom was exactly the same as in his memory. He finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not completely let go of his vigilance. Carefully walked out of the bedroom door and saw the scene in the living room.
Generally speaking, it can be basically consistent.
He sat on the sofa and let out a long sigh of relief. From this perspective, the scene outside the window is no different from what I remember.
[A book-chasing book recommended to me by an old book friend I have known for ten years, @
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Therefore, it is impossible for her to appear in a fantasy world with beautiful intentions.
"This damn life."
Decades later.
"It is with deep sadness that we are here today to pay tribute to Mr. Matthieu White. He was a..."
A wizard dressed in black read a prepared eulogy from above. The look on his face was one of false sorrow.
Sitting below were a group of people with their faces covered. They also had no trace of sadness.
The only one who burst into tears was the ordinary-looking woman.
She is an old man now. The gray hair was scattered from crying. But there was no one around to comfort him. ,
The priest's voice continued.
"He was childless for the rest of his life..."
"He is ordinary..."
"He made many unknown achievements in the dark. But these achievements are destined to remain unknown."
"He was a thorn in the flesh of many people. But he was proud of it."
"His life has not been easy. But he can't say anything anymore."
The wizard looked at himself lying in the coffin.
"He finally ended his unfortunate life."
"This is not punishment, this is relief..."
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America's Night
In an ordinary and even somewhat dilapidated forest cabin. Staring at a man with short brown hair and a soft round face, he was sitting on a simple chair with his eyes closed and meditating. The next moment, a red-haired woman wearing a black leather coat and a neat ponytail appeared in the room.
"My mission is complete."
The woman looked at the man and said calmly.
The man did not open his eyes, but had a gentle smile on his face.
"Okay, the next step is to put our people in this position."
"This has nothing to do with me." The woman said coldly, "I am only responsible for killing people."
The man nodded and said, "I know, just go ahead and do your business."
"Be careful, the French trio has already fallen on him. According to the information we found, Jens himself should have died directly in his hands."…
The woman fell silent. After a moment, she asked: "Who led James and the others to do it?"
"I don't know." The man shook his head, "We really didn't find out. We don't know who the ghost is hiding among us."
The woman's beautiful eyes glanced sideways at the man. Then he shook his head and said, "I'm leaving first. I'll go back and deal with that person. I won't miss him."
"You must complete the mission even if you die~"
The man smiled and said: "In our plan, this position is very important and cannot be obtained by that Luke Gunter."
"So no matter what the cost, you have to kill him. Even if you can't, you have to make him give up this idea."
The woman listened to the cold meaning contained in the gentle tone.
He left here without saying a word.
After she left, the man finally opened his eyes.
"You bastard, this time I attack this Gaunt family member. I want to see if I can lure you out."
"You dare to sow discord between me and my people, and ask my people to help you die."
The man's gentle eyes showed cold murderous intent.
"Of course... I won't let go of the guy who did it either."
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"Are you sure Mathew White is dead?"
Jenkins Lemm's eyes widened and he looked at the men in front of him with a look of anger on his face.
The men were startled by his eyes that seemed to want to eat people, but they still nodded and said, "Yes, we received news of his death this morning."
Jenkins looked annoyed at first, then fell silent.
After a long time, he raised his eyes and said with sharp eyes: "How did he die? Have you found out who did it? If this person is gone, then I need to contact the people above about this location. I can’t leave people. I can temporarily replace them during this period, but I can’t trap myself in them.”
"This is the most difficult thing to say..." His hand looked embarrassed, and with Jenkins' puzzled look on his face, he said helplessly, "Our investigation results are that first of all, he... has normal heart failure... and there is no trace of magical influence. , maybe a normal death? It seems to be just an accident."
In the increasingly angry eyes of Jenkins, his voice became smaller and smaller: "It looks like he was overworked and then died of overwork..."
Jenkins had the look on his face like someone had given him a piece of shit. But he still had to force himself to eat it.
However, the annoyance on his face eventually turned into a helpless sigh after a moment.
"To be honest, I'm so exhausted... I don't feel any surprise at all."
Jenkins shook his head, and then said seriously to his opponent: "But I still don't believe it. There must be someone behind this."
"It would be strange if Matthieu White died so easily."
"Okay, we will continue to investigate."
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Dumbledore looked at Luke with surprise on his face. Luke looked at his strange eyes with helplessness on his face. Then he said to Dumbledore: "No, if you always have something to say, just say it. Don't look at me like that. It's so weird!"
To be honest, if it were an old man, that would be fine. But the old man in front of me is indeed a bit strange.
Dumbledore laughed loudly, and then said with emotion: "You have really changed a lot."
Indeed, Luke's height and body shape had changed quite a bit. At this age when the changes were the greatest, this change made him feel completely different.
If you are not a particularly familiar person, it may be difficult to connect with the person in front of you and the Luke before.
"Huh? Clothes?"
Luke pretended to be surprised and said, then looked at his clothes and said, "I can't help it, this is not custom-made. After my body shape changed, I went to buy a suit of ready-made clothes. It will take a few days for the custom-made clothes to be ready." Only then can it be delivered.”
"Oh, I have a lot of troubles at a young age. I buy clothes too frequently."
Dumbledore looked at his robes, which were probably much more expensive than his own clothes, and shook his head helplessly.
But the next moment, he narrowed his eyes and said:
"It's not just your body shape...your changes are even more surprising to me..."
(Time is too tight, so I will update it first and then change it at noon. Sorry.)
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