"Woody and Mersa's encounter is so touching!!" Sonia said, standing in the green grass, once again as Woody and Mersa's expressions met. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the midst of thousands of onlookers, Woody and Mersa are still ignoring the affectionate dialogue.

"You can wait for me for three thousand seven hundred years of obsession, and live the courage of seven lifetimes, why don't I have it?" Mersa looked at Woody with a gentle and bitter face: "In the past three thousand seven hundred years, I have tried to control the body of the mirage beast thousands of times, just to meet you again now!"

"Over the years, I have almost turned into a mirage, and I have been entangled in this dream for eternity, just to see you again in these thousands of years!"

"Mersa, in these three thousand seven hundred years, has she turned into a mirage?" "Woody can wait for her for more than three thousand seven hundred years, Mersa, why can't she fall into the abyss for Woody completely..."

Thousands of people seemed to forget that they were in a dream situation, and they all sighed that the two of them were unswerving!

"I see!"

Sonia looked like she understood what was going on, and suddenly explained loudly in the crowd: "The mirage beast is the soul aggregate of the resentment of living beings, Melsa's obsession with Woody has traveled through three thousand seven hundred years, her paranoia about Woody is so huge, it is not impossible for Melsa to dominate the will of the mirage beast!"

With the shouting of the voice of a certain chief student's narrator, everyone seemed to understand the whole story.

"That's true, but in this way, Mersa has turned into a mirage, and Woody has no chance of rescuing her?" someone suddenly thought.

"Killing the Mirage Beast is equivalent to killing Melsa, which... Is it already destined to be a tragedy?"

"The two of them have been waiting for 3,700 years and looking at each other from afar, but they have ushered in such a tragic ending....""Why is the world so unfair to these two people who have not been unswerving until death?

There was a cry all around.

Even some of the old Arcanists with white hair were in tears at this time, not to mention the female Arcanists who were already extremely emotional.

Even Morf, who has always been strict, choked, and his eyes were faintly filled with tears: "This Woody has been pretending to be a gentleman everywhere in the deep sea to hook up with aristocratic girls, I thought he was a bohemian prodigal son..."

Morf instinctively wiped his eyes, stood still and watched the dialogue between Woody and Melsa, he carried the long stick behind him, and looked touched: "I've been wrong about him... Woody, a good guy!"

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"It's almost time. ”

Messiah saw in his heart that he was very happy to look at Sonia dancing in the crowd in the distance, and Sonia seemed to feel Messiah's gaze and looked at him and nodded slowly.

After the two of them glanced at each other in the crowd, they were quite tacit.

So now, all of a sudden, there is such a dialogue.

On the green lawn, surrounded by thousands of people, a man and a woman looked at each other.

"Melsa, these thousands of people are innocent, can we all send them out of the mirage!" Woody said to Melsa with a sudden expression.

"But so!"

"The matter between the two of us, we really don't have to involve others!" Mersa smiled softly in Woody's arms, and then between heaven and earth, suddenly the green grass and mountains twisted again.... The scorching sun in the sky is reversed, and the wind and clouds rotate and change like whirlpools...

With a faint sense of distortion and dizziness, these thousands of people came back to their senses only to find that there was a blue and boundless deep sea in front of them....

"We seem, we've seen something amazing!" an old arcanist sighed as he stood on the surface of the sea.

"Woody and Mersa have traveled through three thousand seven hundred years of obsession, and it continues today!" a beautiful woman from the Deep Sea Clan, tears streaming down her pale white-scaled face. "I don't know if ten thousand years will come to an end..."

"Woody waited for her for three thousand seven hundred years, and she turned into a mirage beast for Woody..."

A troubadour who was originally in charge of the commentary of "Lonely Stars" also sighed, "I finally understand what bitterness Woody's sentence 'This is a world without Mersa, not the world I want!'!"

Between words.

The troubadour, with a wave of his long sleeves, seemed to have made some kind of decision: "I will give up the storytelling of "Lonely Stars" and travel in the deep sea to tell the poignant love story of Melsa and Woody!"

When Messiah and Sonia saw this, they looked at each other and smiled: "The troubadours of Lonely Stars have also begun to favor us, and we have almost won the game!"

"If this continues, Messiah, your share will be more than two million, and it is estimated that it will be more than ten million!!" Sonia seemed very happy, patting him on the shoulder and Messiah said.

"Ten million!!" the Messiah was stunned, stunned by such a huge number. "These 10 million gold coins are enough for me to buy a lot of arcane knowledge, and enough arcane model building materials..."

In an instant, the Messiah felt that he had abandoned his rigorous arcane career, and it was worth it to go crazy with this teaser.

Right now.

The Messiah and Sonia were slowly approached by a young man of extreme grace, a man with an extremely handsome face, eyes as deep as stars, and a tame troubadour.

When Sonia saw this person, she immediately shouted, "Our great hero is here!"

"He is the professional lighting and environment manufacturer of our 'Yiyuan Ao Law School', and the president of our college's 'Stage Drama Interest Club', and we have definitely contributed to the laying of lights and illusions this time!"

Hearing this, Messiah turned his head and glanced at this person, and horror flashed in his heart: "Is this arcanist who created such a terrifying illusion? I'm afraid that at least he is also a powerful third-order arcanist!"

"Your Excellency is the Messiah, is it your Excellency who wrote the script of Sonia's brother Woody?" the troubadour's handsome young man smiled gently, and was very polite.

"In the lower Shogus, he is a professional troubadour! and the president of the 'Eyuano Law School' stage drama interest association, and the deputy is the chief student of the 'elemental' war academy. ”

"The main troubadour, the deputy chief student?"

"Wait, another top student of the 'Ebysian Law School'?"

Messiah's heart moved, and he was a little speechless: "As a low-level wandering arcanist, I actually know three of the chief students of the four academies of the 'Ebyss Law Academy', Bell, Sonia, and Shugus, and none of them seem to be normal people..."