Chapter 294: The Death of the Suzaku (5)

I woke up at four o'clock in the morning and found that Begonia had not slept. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info If a flower is beautiful, it will always miss something that is a long time ago. Maybe it's a spring outing from childhood, maybe it's a glimpse of the same table in class, maybe it's the crisp sound of wind chimes in the wind.

Because when you see something beautiful, you will rise up with hope for no reason. For wizards, two things are the most dangerous, one is magic itself, and the other is hope.

The Far East is one of the oldest countries on the planet. Since its birth, this National Palace has been full of legends. From the ancient witch gods to mending the heavens to the Beacon Princes, the history of the Far East is one of the most incomprehensible in the world. The history of this country is full of incomprehensible wisdom and intrigues, as well as innumerable techniques and methods for killing enemies, but the most touching ones are often the stories of the wrath of the puppeteers and the small ordinary people.

Countless battles for the ultimate rights have caused countless wars to break out in this land. This land has endured countless hardships.

After each war, in addition to the bones everywhere, the loser can only keep the last glimmer of life by fleeing overseas.

These great powers, who have fled overseas, will find it difficult to return to their hometowns and suffer from pain throughout their lives, and only through constant reflection can they slightly alleviate their regrets. Although they knew that it was impossible, they continued to research, hoping to find a more powerful force to regain the Dao system of the Ancient Continent.

The Suzaku School of Magic was established by such a great power. After losing the battle for supremacy, the mortally wounded powerhouse had to flee to the land of Cochin. At that time, Cochin was still in a state of wilderness and development, and the characters who were exiled here basically had only one way to die. Miasma is pervasive, poisonous insects are everywhere, and the environment is extremely harsh. In addition to the original inhabitants, the characters brought from the prosperous areas of the mainland will basically die miserably within a few years because of the unadaptation of water and soil.

Fortunately, although this great power was seriously injured, he was too strong, and these dangers had no effect on him. The real threat to him is himself.

The regret after defeat was wrapped around his heart like a giant python, and every night, the piercing feeling always made it difficult for him to sleep.

In this way, after spending half a year in Jiaozhi, his injuries finally healed, and his subordinates persuaded him to start over, as the leader of everyone, he knew that he had no reason to say no, although the situation in the ancient continent had begun to stabilize at this time, and the chance of turning the tables for him was minimal, but there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, wanting to realize his original dream.

Everyone wanted him to regroup, but only one objected, and that was his wife.

The hysterical opposition of this effeminate woman to him disgusted him. The woman used to be so beautiful, like a fairy in the sky, but after she arrived at Jiaozhi, she changed, became disheveled, unkempt, and her old appearance was like the beauty she had before.

She hysterically opposed his Northern Expedition and wanted to stop him, but he had no way back, either to continue fighting or to die.

"I have a child, let's escape, let's continue to flee south, I heard that it is a place where the Suzaku god is sheltered, and it is not the same as here. The child can't live without his father, you're going to die!" The woman grabbed his arm, but unfortunately the leather armor was too thick and the scales were too cold, he couldn't feel her horror and despair, he didn't look back, he didn't want his children to be long, he didn't want to be short of breath.

"There are hundreds of thousands of my brothers in the north, and countless families who support me, and as long as I can occupy a stronghold, they will cling to me like gravel. Why do you have to do this, when I achieve great things in the future, you will also be famous for eternity and become the queen of the world!" The weather in Jiaozhi has always been gloomy, just like his tone at this time, if it weren't for the fact that her family still has some value, he might have pushed her away a long time ago.

Power became the biggest dark cloud, obscuring his sanity and driving him insane.

Despite her frenzied attempts to stop his adventure, she is only thought to be insane. In the end, he resolutely left this temporary home, and took thousands of brothers with him to participate in a battle with no chance of winning.

Half a year later, she was extremely haggard and gave birth to a baby girl, who was born like a little mouse, very weak. The flame of life, like her mother, could be extinguished at any time. Fortunately, the powerful wizard from the Central Plains has begun to adapt to the environment here, and has found several heaven and earth elixirs, and with the protection of these elixirs, the baby girl miraculously survived.

But being alive is the beginning of suffering.

The Northern Expedition was a natural failure, and the defeated army lost control and became an untold number of bandits. Cochin has become unsafe, and the army from the north, without worries, wants to completely destroy this hidden danger.

He suddenly aged dozens of years old, and retreated back to Jiaozhi with a group of remnants of defeated soldiers. The woman's maiden family was one of the most powerful families in the north at that time, and with the help of the woman's mother's family, he was able to escape from Jiaozhi in the chaos and continue to go into exile.

Although women are the jewels of the family, any family is selfish. This was the last time the family helped them, and from then on, nothing had to do with it.

The man could not escape all the way, and the movements of the pursuers were fast, and the new ruler of the ancient continent was ready to completely destroy them, and had already arranged a net of heaven and earth, ready to kill.

Relying on the desperate protection of his subordinates, he finally fled to the seaside, which was already a completely wild place, without any familiar villages. The subordinates who originally followed him, except for a few powerful wizards and generals, have all been lost.

The defeat is like this, and there is only one death, to thank the world. When he was about to end his life with a sharp sword, the woman took his hand.

Cool, soft. I don't remember the last time the two of them held hands in everything.

"It's okay to fail. We can cross all the way south to the blessed land of the Suzaku God, where there are thousands of acres of fishing grounds, where we can live. The woman's simple and childish idea made him slightly stunned. Rivers of blood, mountains of bones, countless soldiers have turned into bones for one of their dreams, how can they escape overseas like this?

"Xianggong, this world belongs to the people of the world, not yours. My child and I are yours, let's go, cross this vast sea, find a small island, and live on it for the rest of our lives. The woman's cheeks were sunken, and they were no longer as rosy and plump as they were at the beginning, but her eyes were still so clear, like the brightest stars.

Hope and ambition are two sides of the same coin. Having failed completely, he did not choose to die in the end, but extinguished his ambitions.

He dismissed all his generals, and she sent all her retainers back, and the two of them, with their only daughter, boarded a boat together and disappeared into the vast sea.

The rulers of the Ancient Continent tried several times to find his whereabouts, but failed. This is more than ten years. He had no distractions and lived the life of a fisherman wholeheartedly, but by chance he broke through his limits and reached the realm of unity between heaven and man that no one had ever reached. With his strength greatly improved, he rekindled hope.

Thinking of the previous fiasco, he became more cautious this time. He decided to establish his own power first, use his advantage in the dark, slowly infiltrate, and finally kill his old enemy one by one.

Her renewed ambition was soon discovered, and she advised her to stop dreaming about unrealistic dreams, and that becoming the ruler of the Ancient Continent was not necessarily a good thing. But his strength has improved greatly, and he has almost become a demigod, and he can't listen to anything. The two of them had a big quarrel and eventually broke up.

The woman continues to live in seclusion on an uninhabited island. But the man began the crusade again.

After his enemies unified the world, there was no improvement in strength. In recent years, due to the delay of wine, there are still signs of regression in strength. After hearing the news, he was even more determined to take his place.

It's a pity that his enemy is no longer a single person, but a representative of a group of people. When he thought he was ready and returned to Cochin, he was surrounded by a heavy siege.

Countless masters attacked him from all directions, although he had become the number one in the world, and his strength was unmatched, but there were too many enemies. They seem to have spotted him a long time ago.

This time, after killing more than half of the ambushers, he was seriously wounded again. In his frenzy, he tried his best to flee back into the sea, all the way south, ready to join her. This time he really understood that there was no hope for him anymore, and he completely accepted his fate.

But by the time he returned to the island, this little retreat had become a ruin, and the flames had not yet been extinguished. There were corpses of natives living on the island everywhere, and with a premonition, he rushed to his home frantically, regardless of his serious injuries.

It's still too late.

Her eyes were still so big and clear, but the previous mixture of horror and hope was gone, leaving only a hollow, reflecting the white clouds in the sky.

Their poor daughter fell into her mother's arms, a thin child, as thin and delicate as a child of seven or eight years old. Since she was born, she has been following her parents to escape from them, and it is only today that she has attained eternal peace.

Hope is the most dangerous.

It makes people feel like gamblers, desperate and crazy. When everything is lost, hope will be as if it never appeared, mercilessly abandoning the loser, leaving him in despair and completely destroyed.

After the hysterical madness, he walked into the sea like a walking corpse, but unfortunately, the trick of fate was not over, and he wanted to die in the sea, but was finally rescued by the fishermen.

Waking up from a coma, he selectively forgot everything about his past.

There is one more fisherman on the island, and there is one less overlord in the world. The island where he lives is on the busiest sea lane in the South China Sea, and long ago, there were ships here that sailed thousands of miles to foreign lands and exchanged ideas.

Ancient witchcraft spread from the African continent and the Arab world to the South China Sea through the exchange of ships. Although he had forgotten everything in the past, the realm of being close to a demigod was still there.

The priest in the fishing village soon found that he was a quick learner, and gave him all the rudimentary sorcery. Make him the new witch doctor of the fishing village.

At that time, witch doctors represented almost the highest wisdom among fishermen, and these witch doctors not only treated sick fishermen, but also shouldered the responsibility of sacrificing to ghosts and gods and forecasting the weather. Although the previous generation of witch doctors was an extremely enlightened person, the little bit of witchcraft he mastered was still too rudimentary.

Relying on his powerful understanding and unknown powers, he began to delve into these witchcrafts that were different from those of the ancient continents. Some of these witchcraft evolved from the ancient continent, while others were entirely inherited from the African continent and the Arab world. As time passed, he learned more and more about the secrets of witchcraft. Combined with the abilities he had already mastered, and the sorcery he had come from faraway worlds, he had finally created a sorcery like no other.

This kind of witchcraft does not require great talent to learn, and with hard practice, one can slowly increase one's own strength.

With this unprecedented feat, he once again broke through his limits and reached the realm of demigods. At the time of the breakthrough, those forgotten memories flooded into his mind like a tide again, making him miserable.

Realizing his mistakes, he decided to take steps to save his life. But before that, he had to repay the fishermen first.

He chose an island with a good environment, spent several months, transformed the island with unprecedented magic, and then used his magic power to depict the eternal magic pattern formation. He wants to build a school to pass on his knowledge to these good fishermen, so that they can have the ability to protect themselves.

After selecting dozens of gifted children from several nearby islands and greeting the priests, the group was brought to the island. He did his best to pass on all that he had learned to these children. In the blink of an eye, five years later, and feeling that he had nothing more to teach, he gathered the children together. Tell them:

"I have already taught you everything I can teach you. Now you're on your own. Remember, I am teaching you this so that you can better protect yourself and your villagers. If any of you dare to do anything wrong with this power, I will kill them. ”

Seeing that all the students nodded seriously, he continued, "I have an important matter to do, and it may take some time. You guys do it for yourselves. ”

At this time, a student suddenly asked, "Teacher, you have been educating us here for so long, will we be able to teach your things to others in the future?"

"Yes. ”

"Teacher, can we build this island into a academy?"