The 13th of Fire in the 1674 year of the Elemental Calendar is a very ordinary day, but as an orphan, he has decided to commemorate it today as his lucky day. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He is an orphan, an orphan who was sold and leftover, although he is good-looking, but he can't sell it because of his natural white hair and silver eyes and frail body.

In the end, he could only be thrown in front of a house by human traffickers, he didn't know who his parents were, and there was only a half-dead old man by his side for as long as he could remember.

And when he was five years old, the old man also died, and after that he became a beggar, a thief, a liar, ...... whatever it was called.

But from this day on, he will be called the uncle, and he has picked up a treasure on the street - a box full of inexplicable patterns.

Although he didn't know what the box was for, he didn't know what was inside the box, and he didn't figure out how to open it.

But judging from the look on the look of the old elementalist who was chasing after him, there was definitely something good in this box!

And after a few chases, he took advantage of his familiarity with the terrain to easily shake off the old elementalist who was chasing him, and found a dark alley on the side of the road, hiding behind the trash cans in the alley.

After all, we can't force an elementalist who only focuses on mental activities on weekdays to have good physical strength, and moreover, he is still an old man who is more than 180 years old.

"What the hell is in this box." After looking around to make sure that no one was there, he casually wiped a few handfuls on the floor and sat down, his vigilance relaxed and curiosity welled up in his heart.

He took out the box from his arms and weighed it up and down, and found that this thing was lighter than he thought, "It's not as heavy as I thought, what can I put this weight?" Treasured materials for Warcraft?

Or the old man's lover's panties? Otherwise, what else could it be to make the old man so crazy...... Hey, hey, hey, hey......", he laughed a few times and sighed.

I don't know what happened, he was hit in the head by this box while walking on the side of the road, and he had just bent down to pick it up.

Before he could explain, he was shouted and killed by the old man in the back, this time even if he is not a thief, he is a thief, and selling this thing should allow me to eat a few more meals. ”

From the words and deeds of the old elementalist just now, he knew that this old elementalist would not quietly listen to the explanation of a lowly little wanderer.

If he was caught, he couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the consequences, "I'll find a way out of the city after selling this thing!" He looked at the box and made a mental decision.

He sat on the ground and looked at the strange pattern on the box, slowly thinking about how to increase its value, "Well, let me think about it, the treasure box snatched from the noble elementalist hides the magical treasure inherited by the magical elemental......"

Still thinking carefully, he suddenly felt a chill beside him, and before he had time to think carefully, he instinctively crawled away from the place where he had just rested.

Then he heard a "bang" fall beside him, and a thin icicle was inserted deep into the ground instead of him, and he couldn't help but swallow as he looked at the icicle reflecting the cold light in the sun.

It's going to die, if you get stuck in this thing just now, you're definitely going to die, "Huhu, you...... You ...... Damn thief. He looked ahead at the source of the voice.

It was the old elementalist who had just caught up, and he didn't know how to find his position, but it seemed that the long-term action had consumed too much of the old elementalist's physical strength, making him cough constantly.

The old elementalist propped up his crutches, looked at him who was so frightened that his legs trembled, and suddenly smiled without warning, obviously a face full of wrinkles, but it looked extraordinarily kind.

However, this made him feel a chill, and just as he got up and was about to turn back and flee from the other side of the alley, he saw a huge wall of ice blocking his back path at some point.

He retreated step by step to the huge ice wall, but looking at the panting old elementalist in front of him, he made a decision in his heart, "It seems that this can only be ......."

Suddenly, the old elementalist seemed to sense his intentions, stretched out his left hand, opened his five fingers, and held it tightly, and the ice wall behind him suddenly turned into a spherical current, enveloping him in a spherical stream, and then instantly turned into solid ice and trapped him in it, these changes all happened in an instant, and when he came to his senses, he could only see that he was tightly wrapped in a 'one-piece suit' made of solid ice, and he couldn't move.

"Wait! Wait a minute! Now he was finally scared, after all, he was just an ordinary seven-year-old.

"Uncle, you want this box, I'll give it to you, give it to you, please, let me go......" "Hmm."

However, all this is not as simple as he thinks, "Let me let you go, okay." ”

The old elementalist didn't look at him who was subdued by himself, but with some difficulty, he bent down on crutches and picked up the box that he had just hurriedly dropped on the ground, and then carefully checked it one by one, and finally saw the dust on the box, and his face was obviously disgusted.

The old elementalist brushed the dust off the box with his hand, and gently opened the five fingers of his right hand, "Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle......"

He saw the old elemental's movements, and he clearly felt the cold ice beside his bound body gradually turn from hard to soft water, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Leave you alone!? No way!!! As a result, before he could finish speaking, the old elementalist suddenly clenched his right hand, and the flowing water wrapped around his body turned into an 'ice jumpsuit' again.

But this time, there were many thin spikes on the inside of the ice, piercing his skin little by little, "Ahh The pain was so sharp that he screamed loudly.

The old elementalist didn't pay attention to his miserable howl, but carefully put the box in his hand into his arms, and looked at him with a hideous face on his crutches, "Let you go!" Yes!! What kind of thing are you! ”。

The old elementalist roared as he walked around him, shaking his fingers from time to time, and the jumpsuit suddenly became smaller and twisted, and tiny ice spikes kept piercing inside.

He was about to faint in pain when he was wrapped, but he didn't get any fatal wounds, "No matter what, just say two words of thank you, uncle, thank you, and it's over." ”

The old elemental's words suddenly stopped, and he walked slowly in front of him, looked at his miserable appearance carefully, and grinned fiercely, "I won't be an elementalist." ”

"Whew, how could I waste so much time with you trash." The old elementalist looked at the sky and said to him, who was unconscious because of the severe pain, but he still didn't want to let him go.

"In this way, you're the first experiment I've had to practice this magic, after all, this thing can't be seen by others."

The old elementalist said something in pieces as he pressed his forehead with his hand, and a complex black pattern that looked like a tattoo in his palm lit up.

But he suddenly felt that a big stick was inserted into his head and was constantly and violently smashed, as if he was going to mess up everything in his head.

"Ahh!!!!h He yelled violently, as if his heart was rending, "Don't scream, don't scream you trash!" ”

The old elementalist casually pulled out a stream of water from the side of the 'jumpsuit' and sealed his mouth, and the old elementalist watched his appearance of life worse than death with confidence, closed his eyes and savored the pleasure on his face.

He couldn't bear the pain at all, and he wished he could pass out, at least not have to endure the pain, but the miraculous thing was that he couldn't pass out no matter how much pain he suffered.

Finally, as if he had turned on some magic switch, everything in front of him gradually slowed down, then became still, and the pain gradually became faint and then disappeared.

His eyes also fell into a darkness, but the darkness was only for a moment, and the world in front of him slowly flowed again, and he saw the old elementalist face and the expression like a drug addict again.

He was like a spectator, he didn't feel pain, but he couldn't move, and he could still hear his own wail, "Maybe that's what it's like to die", and slowly he lost consciousness in the wail.

Just when the old elementalist was still looking at him happily, a small 'black dot' stood silently in front of the two of them, and the old elementalist suddenly felt that something was wrong and looked up to see a black cave, and suddenly looked like the eyes of a giant beast.

When the old elementalist saw the black cave that suddenly appeared in front of him, he subconsciously used his spiritual power to probe forward, and at the moment when his spiritual power touched the 'black hole'.

The 'black hole' also released a black wave that enveloped the old elementalist, and the moment the old elementalist was touched by the black wave, he disappeared from this world without a trace as if it had never appeared, leaving only the box in his hand.

The 'black hole' was still slowly expanding in place, and when it finally extended to him, he turned into tiny pieces and was sucked into the 'black hole'.

He opened his eyes and felt no pain, there was only darkness here, endless darkness, nothing here, I couldn't see anything, or 'we' couldn't see anything.

But strangely enough, 'we' could feel our bodies in pieces, but when 'we' looked at them, it was still dark.

'We' don't have a whole thing in our minds, it's all bits and pieces, and 'we' can only lie down, maybe sit, maybe lie on our stomachs in this darkness, and we don't know how long it will take for 'we' to become a whole.