As mentioned earlier, at the beginning of Eleven's life, there was always a vague memory in his mind, like a layer of gauze, obviously there, but he couldn't remember it, especially in some more excited times, once Elivan desperately wanted to remember those memories, the whole skull was like a pinprick and was about to crack. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he didn't understand the meaning of that memory, Eliven could vaguely feel that it was a kind of protection, to prevent himself from being exposed to something heavy or painful too early, and he even thought that he would never be able to uncover the gauze in his memory in his life, because even if he became a civilian without self-preservation, the Mogedin family was enough to ensure that he could live a peaceful and happy life as an ordinary person.

So since then, Eleven's personality has become more casual, leaving behind all worries, really like this magical magical world adventure, occasionally studying potions because of itchy hands, or making some messy but powerful gadgets because of some concerns, he is very satisfied with that life, and has become accustomed to everything in the Mogedin family, like a lonely old cat who has finally found a friendly kind, and then lazily lies in the nest and does not want to get up.

But Fate, the fucking guy, is always used to playing special jokes with people, such as now, after experiencing Belmons' killing spree, and Human's sacrifice of his old life to save three people, and the disgusting truth of the Nine Towers Council, Elevenn himself has become a little confused, and he doesn't understand whether it is because of someone else's mistake, or if he thinks too much about the world of magic.

It's like a bed you like very much, you don't want to leave this bed no matter what, but by chance, you accidentally opened the bed, only to find that the bed was already full of garbage, so dirty that you want to vomit, that kind of strong contrast is the same for the current Eleven, the original light and beautiful world, turned around in an instant, and the dirty and dark behind the scenes was so real and naked that it was bloody.

Even if he knelt beside the corpse of the old man in grief, even if he cried out in pain, even if his heart was filled with the anger of madness to destroy everything, but all this seemed to have nothing to do with himself, Elevenn could feel that there seemed to be another self in his heart, looking at everything coldly through a mirror, like a god looking down on the world from the sky, without the slightest emotion, like a stone without emotion, but with life.

"What's wrong with me?"

Elivan raised his head blankly, he saw that his grandfather was leaning against the tree in pain and gasping for breath, shouting his name, but he couldn't stop his movements, he was like a marionette, his body was manipulated by another will hidden in his body, he raised his head in a daze, opened his eyes, stared directly at the starlight falling in the sky, and then adjusted the direction four times in a row, and after placing four different circles with the stones around him, a unique galaxy appeared in front of him so suddenly。

Elivan swore that he had never seen this strange crown-shaped galaxy, even if he had hardly missed the starlight every night since he was sensible, and under the influence of his father and grandfather, who were also mages, he could not be said to be very proficient in his understanding of the galaxy, but at least there would always be so many constellations in the sky above the gray plains, and he knew them all, but that constellation!

"What's that?"

Elevenn asked himself that it was just a knee-jerk action, that he didn't expect anyone to answer him, and that worst of all, he still couldn't control his hands and feet.

"It is the Witch Throne, a unique constellation hidden in a sea of broken stars, it is said to symbolize all the races of all the star fields, the king of all spellcasters, and whenever it appears, all the starlit worlds will fall into chaos, killing and death will follow one after another, until the birth of the real Witch King, a cycle of three thousand years, from eternity to the future, this cycle has never been broken. ”

A special memory popped into Eleven's mind, and his question was answered perfectly.

But Elavin was even more frightened, because in all the astrological knowledge he had come into contact with in the past few years, there had never been a trace of the Witch Throne, this was not his memory at all, could it be that someone had inexplicably added something to his mind?

"That's not right!"

A light flashed through Eleven's mind, this knowledge, these memories, so strange and yet so familiar, like furniture that had been kept in the house but he had never noticed it.

That's right!

Those memories! those memories that have been isolated since childhood!

Elivan closed his eyes and focused all his energy on the blank memories of his previous life being accidentally decomposed into biomolecules by the spatial shift experiment and his own rebirth as Elivan in this life, and sure enough, a few minutes later, vivid pictures appeared in the blank mind, and those innate memories finally opened up slowly after Elivan experienced a bloody night killing.

The first thing that catches his eye is the scene where he is broken down into bioparticles, and then the whole picture jumps into a void full of starlight and darkness, where Elivan completes his first reorganization, a new body appears in the ripples of the void, and Elivan can even see the weak smile on his own face.

But then, the smile turned to horror, then pain, and finally a bitterness that could not be concealed, and he could see himself struggling weakly in the void, and then choking his own neck, as if he wanted to strangle himself to death.

By the way, there was no air in the void, and I was probably just trying to reorganize my body at that time, but I didn't think about it! Damn, I'm going to suffocate in a few minutes!

Eleven's staring at the image of the memories was unrecalled, as if it was just a silent movie, and he, as the protagonist, had forgotten all about the plot.

The changes in the picture are also as Elevenn thought, the arm that choked his neck has burst out of the green tendons, but his face is becoming more and more red, as if all the blood is concentrated on his face, as a senior engineer, Elevenn knows that he has entered a state of shallow shock in his memory, and if no miracle happens, he will soon die again.

But just before despair arrived, an equally familiar wave came from the void behind Elevan in the picture, which should have been the echo of the spatial transition experiment, but it was this time that the echo of the unconscious return the same way saved Elevan, and his exhausted body was once again broken down into biological particles, a mass of red and white particles beating rapidly and reorganizing.

Seeing all this, Elivan also had a curious expression on his face, and he wanted to know what kind of actions he had made in this short echo in the first place to make himself survive without living in the void at all.

The echo quickly faded, and when the blurred vision returned to normal again, Elivan was stunned to find that he no longer existed in the void where he had been, and instead was a delicate, silver-gray magic book with a delicate and simple six-pointed star logo on the title page, the work log that he had once loved and was also taken to the void because of the Leap Experiment!

But at this moment, the work diary, that is, the magic book, was no longer the same as the gorgeous notebook before, even if it was just a memory, Elivan could feel the breath of life emanating from the book, its size had doubled, and the six-pointed star on the title page was no longer an ornament, it was more like his own eyes, it was alive!

There was still a look of surprise on Elivan's face, he never thought that he had survived in this way, and he had injected all the biological particles that made up his body into the particles of the book, merging the two into a new shell, and then putting his soul into it, and regaining his life in the form of a magic book.

In the memories that followed, the whole text was a void that had not changed for a long time, and time and space lost their meaning in that range, leaving only a living, dormant book left there, and that scene seemed to be the best commentary on the eternal silence and loneliness.

And at the end of this memory, another uninvited guest finally arrived, it was a demon with huge bat wings and spiral horns, it seemed to be seriously injured, even the countless blasphemy runes shining on the huge bat wings became much dimmer, it fell into this void so abruptly, the blood flowed endlessly, but the next moment, in a panic, it saw the magic book floating in the endless starry sky, which exuded a strange breath of life, and it looked very mysterious and gorgeous things easily attracted its attention.

I don't know how long it took, but the great demon who had fully recovered laughed and grabbed the magic book floating in the air, and then with a flicker, he broke through the void and left this star field, leaving only the eternal starlight shining in place.

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After reading the memories, Elivan stared blankly at the Witch Throne in the galaxy, but his heart was full of turmoil, he never thought that he had experienced such a bizarre scene, where did the last great demon take the magic book he incarnated? Why was he born in the El continent and sealed this memory? What kind of terrible conspiracy is there?

Eliven shook his head, he could feel that this memory was not all, it was just a part of the memories that had been covered up, and it looked like there were more secrets in him!

But speaking of which, what about the magic book?

At this time, Elivan, who was flooded with memories, could no longer hear Sas's shouts of concern, and he used a few stones he picked up to build a simple six-pointed star on the ground where the starlight came, which represented summoning/magic circle/evil/ One of the most common magic etchings of seals, but the one that Elivan has built out is a little different from the ordinary six-pointed star, to be precise, this is not what an orthodox six-pointed star circle should look like at all, but when Elivan put the last stone in the center of the array, the whole world seemed to shake at this moment.

No, it's not!

Old Saas, who had been watching all this, shook his head and tried to sober himself up, but when he raised his head again, he saw that above the starry sky, a strange constellation shone out of the stars like an emperor, crushing the stars in the sky, and then Huahua sprinkled the starlight on the earth, as brilliant as countless stars falling to the ground, and at that moment it was almost blinding.

And Eleven, who was standing in the center of the six-pointed star, also stretched out his hands, as if to find something in the starlight.

Stunned, Sass forgot the pain, forgot about death, and even forgot to breathe at this moment, he dared to swear that in the decades of his life, he had never seen such a strange constellation hanging in the sky, you know, after the rapid development of mysterious astrology for thousands of years, the starry sky above his head has almost no secrets in the eyes of the mages, but at this moment, Sass felt that his three views were shattered, and he suddenly found that the boundless starry sky, which is generally considered to be a reckless wasteland, does not look as boring as people think, and perhaps the secret hidden in it will be even more amazing。

And his grandson Elivan stood in a daze in the starlight that was almost hanging to the ground, as if given bright wings by the sky, flapping and about to leave the ground, but when the starlight dissipated and an ancient and worn notebook appeared in Elivan's hands, old Saas discovered for the first time that this little grandson who was not amazing also contained secrets that he had not discovered, but at this moment, he laughed heartily, as if the imminent death was no longer so terrible.

At the very least, Elivan already has the ability to protect himself, doesn't he?