The legendary super magic city, with countless legends and descriptions, has attracted countless explorers and adventurers to find this lost city in search of its former glory. But no one expected that the glorious city of mages was so bleak, and the outstanding talents in the city were far away from the crowd and escaped from the world, but in the end they lost their human hearts, contracted world-weary diseases, and finally died in endless loneliness and loneliness. The glorious city of mages also fell to the bottom of the sea, becoming a huge submarine tomb.

I remember an unknown scholar in my previous life who said that loneliness and loneliness are a kind of chronic poison that will slowly eat away at people's hearts, and when they find out, they are often deeply poisoned. The city of mages is full of noble and outstanding people, living in isolation, but in the end they are lonely, it is a kind of loneliness that comes from the depths of their hearts, and in the end, no one can escape its poisonous hands.

Turning his head to look at Mark, this two-meter-tall master squatted on the ground, and in the process of waiting for Xu Zheng to flip through his notes, he stayed quietly, his hands were wrapped around his knees, and he shook his body slightly back and forth in a bored manner, which was actually a kind of action that children often do when they are lonely and lonely. A pair of blue eyes were calm and waveless, and the stagnant water no longer flickered, only staring at the occasional passing fish in the calm sea above his head.

How many years did this Magician wander alone in the City of Mages after everyone and the other Magicians had stopped moving? Imagine how terrible it would be if you were to wander aimlessly around the empty city of Victor, and your life would have become aimless, with no one to talk to, nothing to do, no sunrise and moonset, and no change in the clouds.

Xu Zheng shuddered. The gaze that looked at Mark became sympathetic and pitiful, lonely and lonely days. It's not like I don't have a past. Even worse, if the mages and alchemists lose their hearts, they can eventually die in loneliness and loneliness, and they are connected by countless pipes, and they can't help but live and die. Even the final death, he can only ask his friends for help, how sad! Sympathy for the same disease, facing this wooden envoy, Xu Zheng also has something indescribable in his heart.

When I walked over, I found that the Dharma Commander was squatting on the ground, and his shoulders were almost level with his shoulders. Xu Zheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Isn't it difficult to live alone?"

Mark turned his head and said in a humming voice, "I don't remember exactly." Just remember that I kept walking. It's like that every day. At first there were a few other Dharma Masters who accompanied me on my wanderings, and then I was the only one left. Later, I didn't want to move. Someday. I really couldn't move anymore and fell into a deep sleep until you came here. ”

The calm tone is sandwiched with unknown loneliness and loneliness. Xu Zheng sighed, tried to stretch out his arm to wrap around his shoulder, but found that no matter how hard he tried, his arm was still not long enough. I had to bend my arms, rest on Mark's shoulder, turn my head to look into his eyes, and said, "It's very uncomfortable, isn't it?" Hey, I said, don't think about that, wouldn't it be nice if I came? And Lulu and Furball, this monster is still the first time that Furball does not avoid people, I think it should like you. Come on, let's get out of here, leave this ghost city with no people, and go outside to have a good time. Do you know, the place where I live is called Zion, the imperial capital of Zion, and it is the capital of the Cheng'an Kingdom. There are many friends and family there, come with me, they will like you. ”

Mark was stunned, the blue light in his eyes flashed quickly, his voice was no longer calm, and he said quickly: "You want to take me away?

Xu Zheng nodded, suddenly remembered a question, couldn't help scratching his scalp in embarrassment, and said: "Trouble, I don't know if you are considered the private property of Victor City, or if you have a contract with a mage, alchemist or something, I don't know if it's appropriate to take you away." It's terrible!"

"Take me away! I don't want to stay here. Mark said, "I don't remember which mage or alchemist I belong to. Even if they were, after their deaths, the Dharma Envoy was free. ”

Yes, even if there is a contract owner, after the owner dies, the contract object he has will be free again.

That's great!

Xu Zheng was overjoyed, patted Mark on the shoulder, and said, "Great! Let's leave here together and go to live in the imperial capital." Zion is a good place, although it is not rich and prosperous, but there are relatives and friends, there can be no loneliness and loneliness. Mr. Forrester must have gone crazy with joy when he saw you, a product of ancient civilization! Oh, yes! You must remember to protect yourself, and you must not be torn apart by his poisonous hands. Well, no, I'll have to find a way to protect you, ah, it's better to do this, and then you'll lie that you're my personal master, and the teacher will be very kind to me, so that you won't be beaten for your weird idea. ”

Looking at the young man's excited face, Mark suddenly thought, why lie? Suddenly, I remembered that the name was added in front of the name, which meant that it belonged to someone, and belonged to this enthusiastic young man, and it seemed to be a good thing to follow him to the imperial capital of Zion, and from then on to stay away from loneliness and loneliness.

However, the contract belongs to both parties, especially as a legal envoy, which belongs to the existence of domination, and if the other party does not propose it, the party has no right to put it forward. Mark could only look at Xu Zheng in a daze, listening to him talk about the life in the imperial capital, and he already had an uncontrollable yearning for that crowded place.

"That's it! After leaving here, we'll find a way to go back to the imperial capital. Xu Zheng clenched his left hand into a fist, struck the heart of his right fist hard, and said, "But before that, we still let these outstanding mages and alchemists settle down. ”

"What do you mean by being in the ground?" asked Mark.

Xu Zheng explained: "In my hometown, there is a custom that for the deceased, they will be cremated and then buried, that is, they will be buried in the ground. Because in the ancient legend, there is another world underground, and when you get there, the suffering of the past will disappear and people will live the life they want. For these mages and alchemists, as long as they are no longer lonely and lonely, they can do it anyway. Now that I see it, I can't just leave it alone, and of course I'll find a way to help them fulfill their wishes. Come, Mark, come and help them get to peace. ”

Mark looked at Xu Zheng in a daze, only to feel that his every sentence was very moving, and couldn't help blurting out: "Okay." ”

So, the huge project began, Xu Zheng moved out every dried corpse and cremated it with fire magic, collected the ashes, and found an open place in the city as a cemetery to bury it. The work of digging the grave and making the tombstone was done by the powerful Mark, who used his limbs to dig the pit when he was happy, and when he was tired of it, he didn't know where to run with the hairball on his head, leaving Mark to work honestly there. Xu Zheng judged the name of the owner based on the notes of these people, and then recorded it on the tombstone in the clumsy calligraphy of the common language of the Aris continent.

During the whole process of cleaning up and burial, Xu Zheng gained a lot, a number of magic crystals, magic notes, and alchemist notes of various departments, a lot of magic wands and magic wands that looked very good, and a lot of rare and strange alchemy props. The notes in the hand, most of which Xu Zheng can't read, don't know how to use them, very few can understand, one is the flexible use of wind magic, writing this is a female magician, she has another way, the wind magic is completely made into a variety of small tricks that can make various sounds, but it has greatly aroused Xu Zheng's interest. The other is the theory of recharging the magic crystal, that is, the magic crystal and the magic core after use can be recharged and recycled in this way. The downside is that when a mage charges it, half of its mana will be lost out of thin air, but the mana that you don't usually need can be stored in this way for later use, which is also an extremely great innovation.

Sorting out these things, and then looking at the tombstones that have been gradually erected, Xu Zheng couldn't help sighing: they are really noble and great people, but outstanding talents have such a fate in the end. I have to sigh, fate, sometimes it's really not fair. Therefore, this made Xu Zheng more determined to live happily and ordinarily.

Putting all of this into your personal space, your personal space that has been idle for a long time becomes crowded. Xu Zheng got it done, and then asked Mark, "How much is left?" I can't wait to leave this place. The atmosphere here is too oppressive. ”

Mark said, "There are about 400 more. ”

Xu Zheng turned his head to look to the side, Lulu was flying low with the corpse, and the hairball was sitting on top of it, pointing at what he was saying. At the moment, the work was almost finished, and then he found a way to get out of here. Thinking so, he picked up a tombstone and carved it up.

"Hiss!" Xu Zheng gasped, looked at the torn palm, and frowned: "The stones in the city are really hard, and they are still stubborn after so many years." ”

"What's wrong?" asked Mark.

Xu Zheng smiled: "It's okay, I broke my hand." Hehe, keep doing it, and we'll leave when we're done. ”

After that, he shook off the blood droplets on his hand, carved this piece in a few clicks, took it and walked away, and inserted it into the corresponding grave.

Mark stopped digging and lowered his head to look at the blood droplets thrown out by Xu Zheng, the blue light in his eyes flashing rapidly. He turned his head to look at Xu Zheng again, he was facing away from him, kneeling on the ground and digging the soil, without noticing himself, and the envoy made a bold decision. He quickly took off his helmet, dipped his fingers in the blood that Xu Zheng threw out, and wrote inside the helmet in Victor City: Mark Xu Zheng.

After writing, the red light flashed, and the blood stains disappeared, leaving only the words of Mark Xu Zheng. Mark took the helmet and looked left and right for a while, then put it back on his head with satisfaction.

"Mark, are you alright?"

"Alright. ”

"Next. ”

"Well, good. Mark replied with a humming voice, straightened his helmet, and walked towards Xu Zheng.

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