Chapter 129: The Fool's Diary
"It's been fifteen days since I came to this place and it's just too much trouble to camp outside every day. Although there is no food or drink here, and there are a lot of spell casting materials, I am really fed up with having to rebuild the tent every day when I come back. Anyway, why is there such a loud noise in the afternoon? It collapses the house! It's not a good thing. β
The self on the note looked very vigorous, and Qi Junsi still didn't recognize the words on it, but with the support of the Holy Realm technology, he could understand the meaning. And the composition of these sentences is a little bit like the Russian language of a long time ago, I don't know if it is.
Qi Junsi continued to watch.
"The house was built very smoothly, and the unicorns came to help. I don't know how these strange-looking creatures survive, but they're surprisingly powerful. With some of my magic, I guess I'll be able to enjoy life in my new home today. Anyway, do you want to invite them to a new house party tonight?"
Are they, the unicorns?
Zijuns imagined a group of strange creatures and a magician who didn't know if it was male or female, partying in this house.
It's not too pretty.
"It's really relaxing, I remember my first day here, it was like a dream. I used to think I was crazy, or maybe this is the epitome of madness. But when I really understood this, I realized that it wasn't me who was crazy, and it wasn't that I was crazy hereβthe outside world was already crazy. β
Outside...... Crazy?
Qi Junsi looked at the window in front of him, from which he could still see the scenery outside. It's really beautiful there, beautiful like a fairy tale.
Maybe in a sense, there's really nothing wrong with that.
"I'm studying magic here, and everything here seems to have the power of roots, and I've received a lot of insights. To be honest, I feel like what I've done before really doesn't mean anything at all. I feel like I've wasted a lot of things for the sake of those so-called fame rights. It's ridiculous. But then again, every time the unicorn rushes straight into my room, I tell it how many times it knocks......"
Qi Junsi glanced at the sign hanging on the door.
In the end, this benevolent brother failed.
"I decided to go out and build a dungeon. It's not a place for ordinary people. Perhaps a peaceful dungeon would be more able to attract their attention. It just so happens that I can also combine the dungeon I built with the gate that extends here, although I don't know much about the power system here. But it can still be done by borrowing it. β
Sure enough, this magician built it.
Qi Junsi exhaled. But it seems that the peaceful scene here has infected the magician. He didn't have any lethal weapons in the dungeon. Moreover, his lone horn also seems to like to go inside the dungeon.
Qi Junsi thought of the unicorn that had brought them in before.
β...... However, the unicorn seems to like the dungeon. It often passes. β
...... Really......
β...... I've been living here for a long time, and I don't remember exactly how long I've been here, until I saw that my beard had grown so much that I remembered that I should have shaved. The unicorn seems to be an immortal creature, and it hasn't changed at all until now. β
β...... I'm not lonely here. The one-horned ones were all there for me. I couldn't quite understand their words, but I could feel them in their hearts. If she's here, then everything could be better. β
β...... What was I thinking? It is impossible to re-emerge what is in the past. β
Qi Junsi exhaled, he could probably guess something.
"That's how I escaped here. I remember what I thought when I first saw this place - oh oh, I should be able to find the ultimate realm of magic here! I'll just say thank you. It's ridiculous to think about it now. That's not something that people can grasp. Probably only the [gods] who built this place can accomplish all this. β
β...... I've been enjoying going outside and watching the sun go down lately, and it's beautiful. Unicorn asked me to go to that place again. I don't know how many times I've been there, but for some reason, I always feel like I shouldn't go there. Obviously, there is a good chance that it will be my last chance. β
Qi Junsi's eyebrows were slightly furrowedβwhere?
"I actually just want to say thank you, and if I had to write my name, I'd rather have my own name and the name of the unicorn on it, as long as the unicorn wanted to. β
...... Big brother, could the place you're going to be a locust tree? There's an old man in red with a book called Marriage Spectrum in his hand? Anyway, is it really good that you and that unicorn have this transcendent friendship? Why does it feel like something is wrong?
Although reading the diary of a person's life will make people feel emotional, Qi Junsi still can't help but want to complain!
"Unihorn doesn't have to accompany me anymore, I'm fine by myself, although my hands and feet are not too convenient, but my magic still hasn't regressed. I'm still able to take care of myself. It's not boring to live here, there's always something different about it, and I feel like I'm never going to be able to explore it in my life - I'm really like a fool. Always thinking about something boring. β
β...... I ended up going there anyway. The stone still looked so ordinary, who would have thought it was a real three-life stone? I never wanted to rely on these things, but this time, I wanted to try to see if I could make it. β
"Write your name. β
Qi Junsi put down the notes in his hand. There's nothing left behind, and this is the last page of the diary.
Although I don't know if the magician had an accident while writing his name, or something else, the diary stopped here anyway, and there was no follow-up.
"Sansheng Stone......"
Qi Junsi muttered to himself, he didn't expect that something in Buddhist legends would appear here.
And looking at the meaning of this magician, that Sansheng Stone should still be useful.
Qi Junsi picked up the mask he had just placed on the table, and was thinking nonsense.
He glanced in the direction of the doorway again. Just now when he was reading the diary, no one came up.
To be honest, he wished his parents would come up at this time, and then he happened to see him taking it off.
But looking at this way, it's probably unlikely.
Qi Junsi thought as he brought on his mask and walked outside.
Qi Junsi went downstairs slowly, the book was still sandwiched between his sides, and Qi Junsi's mind was still heading towards those things. The body is also very casual.
Having said that, what happened to that magician in the end, judging by the appearance of the unicorn, it is very likely that he died.
Qi Junsi felt a little sad, this feeling should be called the sadness of the rabbit and the fox.
But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the door, and Qi Junsi was almost numb under his feet.
He was startled by this loud noise, and his feet slipped, and the whole person directly lost his balance and fell.
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You thought he was going to fall?
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Qi Junsi made a beautiful adjustment in the air, and then he landed on the ground suddenly, directly on the top of the floor.
He had practiced conditioned reaction martial arts (which was instilled by his own senior sister with knowledge), so how could he fall so easily?
"Tsk, haha, boss...... What was going on just now?" Han Feng rubbed his ears there, looked out the window, and said.
"Ha, I don't know where to go. β
Qi Junsi's face twitched slightly, and he suddenly thought of the sentence he had seen in his diary beforeβcould this be the "sound" that the magician said must come every afternoon?
"By the way, Boss, upstairs...... Boss, your face!"
"My face?"
Qi Junsi blinked his eyes twice in confusion, and he suddenly felt as if something was missing in front of his face.
Qi Junsi looked down and found that his mask was on the ground.
...... It's falling......
Qi Junsi bent down, intending to pick up the mask. And at this moment, he heard such a voice outside.
"Husband, where did your detector go?"
Bai Li walked in.
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Seriously, during this time, Qi Junsi could have picked up the mask on the ground and put it on his face. But maybe it was because he was a little hesitant before, and he suddenly heard his mother's voice, and he was a little stuck.
In short, he did not pick up his mask at the first moment.
Bai Li saw him.
Qi Junsi will not forget that expression.