This year's winter is very cold, maybe every winter is cold, just because when you are alone, it adds to the feeling of loneliness, and the sound of the wind is especially obvious when it is cold, it seems to be the words of an old friend. It's been a long time since I've stopped being an executor, but I still can't forget those stories, too many souls are bound. For many nights, the chapters of those years flickered endlessly, all kinds of faces, all kinds of voices.

"Time still passes, and the soul sings along the river of time..."I hate these sad things very much, although these things are not meant to be sad, but only to narrate the reincarnation of the world in a narrative way, but the strong smell of exoticism makes people very uncomfortable. I can't help but think in my heart, why the description of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms with the same meaning "The general trend of the world, it will be together for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time" is so atmospheric. To this, the instructor's answer is very clear, you are still young, still naïve, often look at the mountains are not mountains, see the water is not water, you should think about the good things in it and praise them, not to blame them, after all, these popular music has a popular reason.

Today rì has nothing to do, and a qiē is the same. Revolution broke out in 1789 when King Louis XVI of France wrote these words, but after the Information Age, nothing was just too much to do.

I decided to travel, but it was a hassle anyway, no matter where I went; In fact, almost everyone knows the procedure of traveling far away: first you have to pass guò knowledge and survival assessment, and then go through complicated procedures; Except, of course, for smuggling. Actually, my friends and I are in favor of the stowaway mode, where the random teleportation location avoids complicated procedures, but we have not been able to reach an agreement for various reasons. A lot of things are the end of it, especially for young people.

I think I'm going to be busy these days because I'm preparing for a trip, and I hope I'll be spared a disease called "travel anxiety" that has been popular since the pre-modern era. However, in any case, the significance of successful travel is far-reaching, and the propaganda is in full swing, after all, ancient Europeans have a history of young people traveling through steep mountains to Greece and other places, and ancient China also advocated reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles. So it's no surprise that society is judging a person's ability to travel as a good citizen, and the requirements for travel are becoming more and more stringent. And the more these criticisms we face, the more we are less likely to take the risk of jīng gods, or if the jīng gods are just inappropriate dreams, as the stories that were released a few days ago in praise of the Age of Discovery.

Repeating almost the same story every day, today's clouds are plagiarizing yesterday's clouds, and I'm deeply afraid that the mechanical xìng of repetition will make me forget my soul. I suddenly remembered the account of the underground era: in the years without sunshine, only the sound of the wind could arouse people's feelings, so the saxophone, which was the most wind-like sound, became a classic; In the sound of the windy saxophone, mankind has spent a thousand years underground. Later, when mankind regained the history of the earth, the sound of the wind became the most undesirable thing, yes, who wants to recall the darkness that is not visible. However, those are distant memories, like the impression of ancient Greece in pre-surface times.

At night, the 11th arrondissement is a magical area of communication as usual, where all kinds of strange people dress themselves up in various forms, and it can be said that those ghosts and monsters that have been described in the past only in dreams and imaginations walk in a fancy and natural way, because of familiarity and harmony. In fact, what kind of appearance and what kind of relationship is there, no matter what, it is labeled as a "person". In the past, people only thought that flowers were beautiful, and that smiling like flowers was beautiful, but if someone really grew into a flower, it was not allowed to be in the world. Thankfully, this is not the case now, and it is common to see verdant vegetative people here, who call themselves jīng spirits or alfs. The history of them is long and legendary, and it is better to be able to mix it up here. To make a long story short, this jīng spirit race was first created to avoid sudden food disasters, artificially incorporating fragments of chlorophyll into the genetic chain, and it is well known that it is very difficult to continue without modification in the panic era of the last judgment; They developed rapidly because of their ability to adapt, but in the ensuing Clean War and Race War, they were slaughtered so much that the once most powerful race was reduced to the point that only the weaker tribes remained.

Along with the division of the human race was the advancement of magic. Magic is such a strange thing, dazzling and dumbfounded. Primitive civilization was defeated by slave civilization, slave civilization was replaced by farming, agricultural civilization was defeated by scientific and technological civilization, and technological civilization was defeated by magical civilization. Every change of civilization is an iron-blooded and passionate heroic age, and the accounts of those heroic years make people's blood boil, and occasionally I wonder if everyone in that era is a hero, those who can establish meritorious deeds with unparalleled wisdom and luck in offensive and defensive battles, just like everyone is now a god of their own.

Once upon a time, there was a theory that eighteen-year-olds dressed themselves up as eighty years old to hide their childishness, and eighty-year-olds dressed themselves as eighteen-year-olds to remember Qing Chūn. So, it's not scary for people who are just trying to confuse others with their costumes, whether they're dressed as skeleton mages or some other ostentatious look, they're just looking for fashion, or they're just designers of clothes. The nine-thirty-o'clock in the corner is still unnoticed, so deliberately hidden that it is difficult for ordinary people to detect its existence.

"Hidden in the world?"

The first time I came, I teased,

"Am people like me going to have to rely on taverns to support themselves?"

The chubby boss asked rhetorically, "Oh? So what are you going to do with this shop?"

"What do you say?" The boss's smiling look makes it feel like he's too lazy to continue asking questions, or the answer is already clear. So I became a regular customer of the tavern, never drinking.

"Looks like your magic has improved again, yes, yes, yes" The boss always seemed to have something to do, and the chatter seemed to be here this time.

"Yes, or maybe it's my talent - anyway, it has nothing to do with famous teachers and apprentices, because sooner or later I can surpass you."

"Why should young people be competitive? It's really, alas~, it's better for us to replace people..."

"Naturally, the age of magic only began to develop in your time."

But we still looked at each other and smiled,

"The more I think you're like a wolf"

"Yes, you smell the same kind?"

"No, I'm still drunk and dreaming here, but it's not much. The more cases are handled, the more tendencies will inevitably arise, just as those stubborn guys are more stubborn. Recently, there have been a lot of beautiful girls here. ”

I knew that he wanted me to be an ordinary person, and my heart moved, but I still didn't say anything: "Magicians are more lethal to girls, aren't they?" "Well, good luck, happy games, you have to pay attention to the sound of the wind".

In fact, this is the entrance to another world, a virtual world, if you are dissatisfied with the real world, you can vent the virtuality.

The original intention of the earliest virtual worlds was to protect the weak human beings -- to let people live in the virtual, and in the virtual to let people receive all kinds of training with dangers, so as to reduce the losses caused by encountering dangers in reality. Later, when human beings were no longer able to adapt to external existence, a large number of people were separated from the gods and substances, and people were also happy to compress real people into virtual numbers, the eternity of nothingness. Later, the corresponding measures were to constantly expose people to different virtual spaces, ancient, magical, and futuristic. The traverser asks not to be confused in history, Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, if you forget where the real is always a troublesome thing, killing people and setting fires in fiction and killing people and setting fires in reality are really to be distinguished.

Let's go to the second space, which has a virtual degree of 92% and has always been known for its warm taste.

The "Welcome Home" second space is based on the optimal principle, the simplest and most efficient to allocate even a measly 10mB of space per person - almost the size of a wallet in other spaces, although in fact it is large enough, especially for someone who understands the spatial magic of the mustard seed nashuni.

The blue sea and blue sky, the clean and transparent sun, the quiet sound of the sea breeze and the occasional seabird's song. I sat on the beach and looked at the sparkling waves of the sun on the sea.

"The chūn river is even with the sea, and the moon on the sea is full of cháo" My ocean is sleeping in the daytime, peaceful and warm.

A colorful cloud drifted through the sky, and the illusion came.

"You dress up like this every time, and you are colorful and auspicious, and you trespass into his collar so without permission, you really should be taught a lesson."

"Who made you set up such a poor defense system, it's just a lure of talent to steal. It's so difficult to enter, it's tempting. The illusion appeared in the form of a general in bright armor

"If there is an active attack ability here, the spirit will not appear. I just made a simple gossip array, which is a gentleman's lock. ”

"It's so simple, you've put a chaos function in it!!"

"Tell me what you have to do" There is a tendency to discuss academic issues, and I quickly changed the subject.

"That's, that's right, the activities of the residents of our district. Don't get me wrong, it's not the simple fight and kill like before, but a fierce magical confrontation, which brings together all the masters of the second world, and I hope you will join the war for the glory of our district. ”

"..., what does it have to do with me that you fight to the death, not to mention that the mentally retarded ring match is really boring"

"This year is different from the past, this year there are three games, everyone is on the last to see the rest of the mode, which is very time-saving, and that's that I've already signed up for you. Please don't be angry, it's just a few people who are very strong in our neighborhood team, just seeing you there, the game is tomorrow"

Suddenly a very thin light flashed in the air behind the illusion, intertwined into a web, and then the net began to condense into ice plates, swatting like flies. The illusion immediately dodged when it sensed the magic fluctuations, but when it realized that the blue sky had solidified, it immediately understood that it was doomed.

"You don't understand the meaning of the chaos function, or there is no zài here, I'll go to the competition, goodluckgoodgame"

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