In the Sisley Moonlight Eternal Ice Tower, I had tried to find something real in the ruins, just like searching for life after a catastrophe, so deep, so cautious, and it made me cry, it hurt, and I still heard it in the pouring rain, bitter, heartbreaking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

How I wish that what they are all doing, I don't need to do.

The supreme light of the temple they seek is not my bliss.

However, many years later, I realized that what I wanted was getting farther and farther away from me in the constant repetition of letters.

Therefore, it is the constant repetition that makes the pattern of love penetrate into the texture, and the verbal expression is impregnated with the power of emotion.

So, I didn't love him all the time.

So, I don't love him, and the indecision in this life is only about his obsession.

He lives in my memory, and after this moment, my memory is dead.

- Ada's Diary

"That's good, I'll be back soon. Ink Han turned to leave, and when he was about to walk to the door, Noah's somewhat tired voice came.

"I still need some magic clay, the higher the quality, the better. ”

The ink cold figure paused for a moment: "No problem. ”

Then, Noah stopped him again.

"How are Liu Dongyang and Pukolie training recently. ”

"The strength of the body has increased a little, but it is still too weak. ”

Ink Han didn't turn his head, and every word of his cold voice was extremely clear: "It's just a pity for that horse." ”

Noah was stunned when he heard this, and then suddenly it turned out that the two of them were not as good as a mixed-breed horse in his eyes, but these two people would follow him in the future, it could be said that they were his first batch of subordinates, and he didn't want to raise two wastes, so he sighed and said: "Try your best to cultivate the two of them, it's best to learn some vindictiveness or something." ”

Ink Han was silent for a moment, and finally nodded slowly and bowed slightly.

Noah leaned back in his chair and narrowed his eyes.

A scene from the cemetery resurfaced.

"What do you need me to do for you?"

Ink Han raised his head when he heard this, and there was a stream of light in his gray-brown eyes, which quickly extinguished.

His handsome face was as unchanging as the steps in front of the Temple of Black Yao, his black hair hanging down the sides of his cheeks, and his immaculate perspective could not find any blemishes.

In the cemetery, there was also a period of silence.

But unlike now, it was a little heavy, and the atmosphere suddenly became oppressive, and the body fragrance of the fish-people in the Dolze swamp kept wafting, as if all the stinky ditches in the entire city of Merry were stuffed into their nostrils.

However, the stench has a mesmerizing magic.

Accompanied by this fishy smell, there was a commotion outside.

I don't know which lucky one pulled the treasure out of the stinky mud belt, but in short, it was noisy outside, which made Noah frown.

He looked at the ink cold, trying to see through a heart, but only the bare half of his chest.

It was a noble soul, and he had never doubted it, and he felt a little guilty when the ink burned his life and regained its glory in the ashes.

The ink cold will die, maybe in battle, maybe wither.

Everyone will die, and for Ink Han, it will definitely not die very good.

But at the very least, not everyone really lived.

He soon noticed the light in Ink's icy eyes, which fluctuated like a faint flame, and then he understood why Ink's cold didn't want to say.

Fear of dashing hope, fear of losing the reason to live.

He always wanted to be truly alive. Noah thought about it, so he didn't continue to ask, his hand grasped the fist slightly, and looked at the white fingers, and then Noah stared at Ink Han, as if he wanted to see all his fate from Ink Han, he said word by word: "When your soul burns out, in the name of death, no matter what your wish is, it will eventually come true." ”

Ink was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, and then he stroked his chest with one hand and bowed slightly.

.....

A month later, as the rainy season came to an end, the swamp fishmen rode their big-eared cats back into the depths of the Dozelle wetlands, leaving behind a mixture of despair and excitement.

As the rainy season came to an end, the thriving fur trade, hidden by the fishmen's mud bags, was revealed, and the trade routes were filled with merchants, bringing with them one of the most striking news on the continent.

The triennial Rocky Ivy League Trophy opens, the Ivy League Trophy is a stage for shining geniuses to perform, and the major colleges will send the top students to add to the talent, and this year's exciting news is that a certain inconspicuous college, a girl named Ming stands out.

The wandering troubadour recited the girl's legend.

"The golden phoenix bloodline that has not been seen for ten thousand years has awakened, the elemental tide is crazy for it, and the endless colorful flames have eclipsed the light of all geniuses, and all the geniuses who fight against her are in danger of their lives. ”

In the midst of people's discussions, even the top geniuses of several major temple academies, such as the Temple of Life, the Temple of War, and the God of Light Clov Academy, could not last more than five minutes in Ming's hands.

Of course, it has to do with the fact that some of the top elite students of the Temple Academy go to the ancient ruins to be tested by the believers.

And this girl, named Jing, was just a first-year freshman in some inconspicuous college, and was said to be no more than ten years old, which was simply exciting and shocking to everyone.

There is a lot of anticipation for the sea sand red vine trophy in three years' time, because there will be many strong competitors in the ancient ruins.

As for who will end up with the Golden Vine Trophy of the Demon Martial Arts Workshop four years later, who knows.

This seems to be an era of the rise of geniuses against the sky.

Noah listened to Liu Dongyang's chatter about how powerful this girl was, and he was quite disdainful, and most of them came from the bard's mouth, which made him even more unconcerned.

After all, he had personally experienced the Night of the Devil and the Battle of the Doma River, but in the Bard's mouth, things had been exaggerated so much that they had no reference value.

In Noah's view, bards are just a bunch of second-rate people who live on lies.

Ink Han left the Sivir Meadows that night, and a huge long-necked green-skinned pterosaur took him.

In these days when Ink Han was away, Noah took on the responsibility of Ink Han, of course, only to supervise Liu Dongyang and Pu Kelie.

Noah didn't know anything about warrior training, and the books on related aspects were only limited to a preliminary understanding, so he could only do a lot of physical training step by step according to the method of ink cold.

Two months later, there will be a wave of primary demonic beasts south of the Roman Forest, these demonic beasts have migrated from more rare places, and no one still understands why these demonic beasts violate the laws of migration, from the comfortable and warm south to the gloomy Roman forest.

Noah planned to have Liu Dongyang and Pukolie follow the mercenaries and participate in the hunt two months later.

He noticed the problem of Liu Dongyang's soul, which contradicted the power of this world, but the more this happened, the more Noah looked forward to it.

Being able to contradict the rules of the world without being destroyed requires a huge amount of power to support it, so if Liu Dongyang can find a way to conflict with the forces of the world, his future will be limitless.

Yafei hasn't shown up recently, maybe there have been some changes in the distant demon world, and the demonic power fluctuates frequently, making Yafei tired.

On the last day of the hot summer, a torrential rain put out all the heat.

Noah, who was buried in a book, suddenly raised his head.

"You're back. ”

However, he quickly frowned and quickly turned his head to look.

Ink Han pushed the door in with a bloody stain, with a bloody smell.

He had never had any expression on his face, but this time, because he was covered by blood, he couldn't see his face, his hair was wet and sticky to his forehead, and his originally cool and cold eyes showed a little pain and tiredness.

But more, Noah couldn't be sure, like a fire burning vigorously in the depths of his eyes.

Ink Han bowed his head slightly, walked over to Noah, and put down something wrapped in rags.

The package wasn't wet, it was even a little dry, and there was a faint sense of magic.

Noah raised his eyebrows, glanced at Ink Han, and slowly opened the package in front of him, and the rough feeling on his fingers was very similar to the burlap clothes on Ink Han's body.

Outside, the rain was pouring out, as if it would never stop.

Noah knew that the cloth that had been removed from the cold ink and shredded clothes was wrapped in what he wanted.

Sure enough, Sabri was wrapped in a ring.

A ring stained with blood that hasn't had time to be cleaned.

This is a space ring, Noah closed his eyes, and his divine sense presented the items in the ring one by one, inside the ring is a space of about 10 square meters, in addition to the items that Noah needs, there are many bottles and cans, clothes, money and other things.

It seems that this space ring originally had an owner, but it ended up in the hands of Ink Han, and the means during the period must not have been friendly and merchant, and Ink Han handed it over to Noah without even cleaning the blood stains on the ring.

"It's all in there. Ink's cold, hoarse voice came, with a tired smell of blood.

"In the parchment, I marked where some of the materials were located and the information you needed. ”

Noah put the ring on his finger, the blue gemstone sparkled, he looked at the light and didn't say any thanks, because Ink Han didn't need it.

At the beginning, Ink Han made a promise, and then fulfilled it seriously.

From beginning to end, Ink Han didn't mention what exactly he needed, the more so, the more important it was, so Noah kept waiting and gave Ink Han enough respect.

"I need to be away for a while, I have to go and get something that is important to me. Before Noah could speak, Ink Han's voice rang out again.

Noah raised his eyebrows, looked at Ink Han and asked, "Now?"

"Now. ”

This answer was more of a reaffirmation, but Noah didn't care about Ink's cold and indifferent tone.

So, he and Ink Han walked out of the cabin one after the other, and watched Ink Han slowly disappear into the night rain.

"Where's that ugly pterodactyl of yours?" Noah asked aloud to Ink Han's back.

Ink Han didn't look back, and slowly raised a hand in the rain and waved.

"Dead, eaten by the Frost Dragon. ”

In the rain curtain, the back of the ink cold looked a little cold, like a sunset that disappeared into the horizon, and the rain intertwined with silver threads outlined his broad shoulders, some shaky, some dazzling.

Noah stood in the rain until the ink cold was completely gone, and then returned to the house, took off his rain-soaked clothes, closed the thick books on the table, and sat in a chair staring at the ring on his finger.

......

The rain thinned out in the middle of the night, and in the early morning only the chirping of insects remained.

Anna was draped in the morning glow, carrying a small wooden basket, and as soon as she entered the room, she saw Noah leaning on a chair.

In front of him lay a large number of quaint books, and beside him lay a mess of materials that Anna couldn't recognise, but she recognized them in a pile of glittering gold.

"Where did you get so many gold coins? She muttered quietly, skirting the sea of books and gently lowering the wooden basket, her eyes glinting with surprise.

But she soon frowned, for Noah's face was not pretty, he looked tired, his lips were slightly open, and a slight snoring stirred up a small, warm breeze between his snorts.

Anna didn't think this was good, and she stroked Noah's hair, as if she was afraid of waking him up, and moved very gently and carefully.

In this world, Anna used to have only one concern, but later experienced a lot of pain in the valley, and there was one more person for her to worry about. There was a breeze after the rain, and the light fell in front of the window with excellent lighting, she looked at Noah's slightly curled black hair, and looked at Noah's long eyelashes trembling slightly, she thought that this must be beautiful in the sun, but why did he choose death magic? Maybe it had something to do with her experience of living towards death.

She became worried again, remembering that the elf queen had talked to her alone, and couldn't help but sigh, if only she could see Noah marry a daughter-in-law with her own eyes, her requirements are not high, as long as she is as beautiful as herself.