readx;? It was a name hidden deep in Elivan's heart, the nightmare of his youth, and now, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a peaceful and friendly smile, he withdrew the palm holding the corner of the wall, and gently pulled out his handkerchief and wiped the lime marks on his hand, with a gentle movement, as if he was wiping a precious treasure. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing the figure disappear into the street, Elevenn hummed and squeezed towards the boiling spot where his most hated voice boiled.

Today is indeed a lucky day!

"Ah, today is indeed a lucky day!"

Walking through the dim, dilapidated and dirty corridors, the cheerful Master Anru even whistled a little loosely, his ostensible identity was the library manager in the oak neighborhood of Fort St. Whitestone, a meager and undesirable job, apparently due to Master Anru's weak strength and civilian background.

Don't think that the world of mages is very beautiful, that is not beautiful at all, they pay more attention to family and background, of course, if you are a genius, you don't need to think about this aspect, but are there really so many geniuses?

No, it's too little, enough to make civilian mages desperate.

An Lu, who has mediocre qualifications, is not a genius, in fact, his living conditions are more like a microcosm of low-level mages.

Doing the inconspicuous work assigned by the organization, living in the dirtiest corner of the glamorous city, wasting his precious time on meaningless things day by day, going up step by step according to the internal promotion procedure, and if he is lucky, he can survive the errand of an expatriate supervisor at the age of sixty or seventy, and accumulate enough spiritual resources or wealth for his juniors before he dies for various reasons.

And if you are unlucky, you can only stay in your obscure position for a lifetime, or even worse, and even this obscure position will have to be given to those more ambitious young mages.

Everyone is looking forward to change, but few people accept change, stable living habits will destroy everything, even if change will bring a turnaround, but more, is the fear of the new life that they are looking forward to, no matter in which world, the life of the people at the bottom is destined not to be so beautiful, the price to pay for the glamorous, that is the real devil's whisper, tempting all people to rush to the burning civilization like moths to a fire.

"Ordinary people work hard for 50 years every day, and are suddenly forced to retire, and then sent to a nursing home, hoping to die with dignity before they get sick----.

Okay, that's a bit too far, let's turn our gaze to Master Anru, who has returned to the small dormitory on the left side of the seventh floor.

He closed the door, and all his previous manners, decadence and despondency, disappeared in a blink of an eye, replaced by a ruthless and hidden edge, but it could be seen that this guy was in a good mood, and he even went to the humble bar and poured himself a glass of pure Ferros white wine, which, to be honest, was not something that Master Anru could afford.

"Ah, beautiful blood diamonds! blood-raising relics! I didn't even know you were hiding in my hand all along!"

Master Anru picked up the crystal clear wine glass in the most perfect posture, and reached out to open the small black box on the table, and took out a fist-sized, extremely beautiful blood-colored gem, it was a typical polished gem, and a disturbing red light bloomed from it, and through the refraction of the 13-sided body, the light shone on Master Anru's pale face, illuminating the intoxication in his eyes and a hint of madness hidden in his eyes.

"Saruman's brain is broken! He ended up choosing Moria, I know. ”

Master Anru held the blood-colored diamond in his hand high, like those Inheritance Knights holding the Holy Flame, and he said like a dream a secret that could only be hidden in his heart, "Yes, the noble Thestrals bloodline is still no match for that good-for-nothing little bitch in the end? ”

Anlu nervously half-knelt on the ground, holding the blood diamond in both hands and stretching it into the air, like a knight taking an oath,

"With this holy blood diamond in my hand, I will soon be able to break through the shackles of blood, and the power of the Children of the Night will be rekindled in my body, wait, Moria, wait, Saruman, after you choose to give up on me, sooner or later I will take back everything that should have belonged to me! Take back the original! And the secret that belongs to Pakan, haha, hahahaha!"

"Bell, bell!"

Just as Master Anlu's emotions had accumulated to the deepest level, and the smug smile bloomed in the room, an inopportune knock on the door interrupted Anlu's arrogant fantasies, and he jumped up from the ground with agility that did not match his identity as a mage at all, and while putting the blood diamond back into the black suitcase, he changed his voice and asked in a deep voice that belonged only to Anlu,

"Who is it?"

"Open the door! Check the water meter!"

"Huh?"

"I'm sorry, I was careless..."

Before the suddenly, eerie, and inexplicably apologetic voice outside the door could finish his words, Master Anru activated the simple teleportation array in the house, and when the gray door of light appeared in the center of the room, Master Anru had a sinister smile on his face, and pointed his free hand at the door that was being knocked on.

The next moment, the storm stone that was caught in the palm of his hand shattered, and the first wisp of fresh wind that appeared in the room began to swirl around Master Anru's fingertips, and then quickly converged into a twisted and crazy burst wind ball, and then Master Anru's finger flicked lightly, and the burst wind ball roared in the direction of the gate.

"I didn't feel the magic fluctuations, that's ordinary people, I'm sorry, stranger, but I'm gone!"

"6 Rings of Magic - Bursting Wind Signal"

"Bang!"

At the moment when the wind ball hit the gate, Eleven, who had finally lost his patience, kicked open the wooden door that was not strong, and hit a gray-white wind ball containing twisted magic in front of him.

"Hehe, I said, can you go?"

Elivan chuckled and stretched out two fingers, his left hand pointed at the portal, and his right hand pointed at the oncoming ball of wind, and the next moment, the golden lightning representing anger began to ripple across Eleven's body, and a strong and strange magic force also enveloped the entire small room in an instant.

"Space Shackles!"

"Spear of the Celestial Dome!"

"Smack!"

Master Anlu's smile condensed on his face, and the gray portal that slowly opened in front of him, like a flame poured with cold water, quickly shrunk, and finally turned into a small gray cloud, as if it had been blown away by the wind, and slowly withered in front of Master Anru. (To be continued.) )