Luke looked at the unsightly box in front of him with a hint of anticipation in his eyes. But it's more about calmness.

I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life.

I am on the way to becoming stronger, but after all, I still can't fully count on the help given by the system. If the system doesn't give you what you want, you have to think about how to get it through other channels.

And what you want, will the system really give?

Luke was really unsure, but with the idea of having dates or not, he still opened the box in his hand.

Once again, the golden glow illuminates the entire wooden house. The magic furniture, which was shocked by this at first, has already settled down at this time, and can no longer be determined.

Photo, can be a strong photo.

Anyway, there is no harm.

After the light went out, Luke looked at the globular object that shimmered blue light among the three things floating on the box, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Then he heard the introduction of the other two things, and while he was surprised, he silently began to think about what kind of purpose he could achieve with these two things.

"This end-of-term gift package is really good."

Luke said with some emotion. Then I put the other two things in the system space.

Hold the globular object that glows blue in your hand. With a slight force, the blue ball was directly crushed.

Then, a blue dust of light drifted away, lingering beside Luke like a swarm of blue fireflies.

Beautiful and mysterious.

A moment later, a cloud of blue light rushed towards Luke's body.

Luke felt this comfort, and there was a look of satisfaction on his face......

………………

"Can such a simple fantasy be taken out to make people in the lake?"

The middle-aged blonde with a belly and a mustache had a disdainful smile on his face.

How can his home be like a model house? And the scene outside the window, just a few buildings, can reflect the prosperity of the whole New York?

"Cut—"

With a sneer, he surged with mana, then opened his eyes.

Familiar ceilings.

He was just about to get up, but he felt the blood in his body rushing to his head.

The sound of the rushing river echoed in his ears, but he knew that it was his own blood that was rushing there.

The man looked pained and struggled desperately with his weak limbs. And as if he had been pressed on the bed by a ghost, he couldn't move.

Enduring the blood pouring into his mind, the sense of crisis between life and death, he forcibly calmed himself down, and then the magic power in his body surged again, and the magic power flowed in his body like blood.

His fingers trembled, and his five fingers suddenly clenched into fists.

Like a tiger coming down the mountain, he jumped up like he pounced on food. Dressed in a big gulp, his head still buzzing.

"Damn, don't you use illusions, do you use this trick instead?"

The man said viciously. But it also made him really feel the crisis. Such people are a little too dangerous.

Maybe you'll really roll over.

"You have to think about my position! If something happens to me, even if you are one of those people on the list, someone will really find you out at all costs and kill you to vent their anger!" ….

He shouted into the void in a somewhat dry voice.

Then the magic power in his body surged again, and the feeling of dizziness disappeared in an instant.

He was dressed in rough clothes and looked up at his bedroom. Obviously, there are a lot of improvements in the details, but ......

"Is it still such a rough illusion? Who the hell are you looking down on?"

So he put his finger in the air, slid it slightly, and drew a strange symbol.

After a moment, he opened his eyes again.

Familiar ceilings.

He felt the sensation of blood pouring into his brain again. But with the experience of the last time, he was able to cope with it with ease.

This time, everything in the bedroom was the same as he remembered, and he was finally relieved, but his vigilance was not completely down. Cautiously walked out of the bedroom door and saw the scene in the living room.

In general, it is generally consistent.

He sat down on the couch and let out a long sigh of relief. From this point of view, the scene outside the window is no different from what I remember.

[I have known an old book friend for ten years to recommend to me to chase books, @

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Therefore, it is impossible for her to appear in the illusion of beauty.

"This damn life."

Decades later.

"It is with deep sadness that we are here today to mourn the memory of Mr. Matthieu White. He's a ......."

A black-clad wizard reads a prepared eulogy above. The look on his face was a false grief.

Sitting below was a group of people with their faces covered. They also did not have the slightest bit of sorrow.

The only one who couldn't cry was the ordinary-looking woman.

She is now an old man. The gray hair was crying scattered. But there was no one around to comfort him. 、

The pastor's voice continued.

"He was childless all his life......

"He's mediocre......"

"He did a lot of things in the shadows. But these achievements are destined to be unknown."

"He is a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of many. But he's proud of it."

"His life wasn't going well. But he can't say anything anymore."

The wizard looked at himself lying in the coffin.

"He finally ended this unfortunate life."

"It's not punishment, it's liberation......

………………

Amerik Night

In an ordinary, even somewhat dilapidated forest hut. A man staring at a man with short brown hair and a softly round face was sitting in a humble chair with his eyes closed. The next moment, a red-haired woman dressed in a black leather coat and wearing a smart ponytail appeared in the room.

"My mission is done."

The woman looked at the man and said in a surging voice.

The man didn't open his eyes, just a gentle smile on his face.

"Okay, the next step is to put us in this position."

"It has nothing to do with me." The woman said coldly, "I'm only responsible for killing."

The man nodded and said, "I know, you can go ahead with your business."

"Be careful, the French trio has fallen on top of him. According to the information we have found, Jens himself must have died directly at his hands." ….

The woman fell silent. After a few moments, she asked, "Who the hell brought Jens and them to do it?"

"I don't know." The man shook his head, "We really didn't find it. I don't know who the ghost is hiding in our midst."

The woman's good-looking eyes slanted at the man. Then he shook his head and said, "I'll go first. I'll go back and deal with that man, and I'm not going to miss it."

"Even if you die, you have to complete the mission~"

The man smiled and said, "This position is very important in our plan, and it can't be given to that Luke Gaunt."

"So whatever the cost, you have to kill him. Even if he can't, let him give up on the idea."

The woman listened to the cold words in her gentle tone.

Leaving without saying a word.

After she left, the man finally opened his eyes.

"Bastard, this time I'm going to do something to this guy from the Gaunt family, and I'm going to see if I can lure you out."

"Dare to sow discord between me and my people, and let my people help you die."

The man's gentle eyes revealed a cold killing intent.

"Of course...... I won't let go of that hands-on guy."

………………

"Are you sure Mattiyu White is dead?"

Jenkins Lemm's eyes widened as he looked at his men in front of him, his face furious.

His men were startled by his eyes, which seemed to want to eat people, but nodded anyway, "Yes, we received news of his death this morning."

Jenkins' expression was annoyed at first, then silent.

After a long time, he raised his eyes and said sharply, "How did he die? Have you ever found out who did it? If this person is gone, then I need to contact the person above, and this position cannot leave the person. I can take the place for the time being, but I can't trap myself in it."

"That's the hardest part...... look at Jenkins said helplessly, "Our findings are first, he ...... Is it normal heart failure...... There is no trace of magical influence, presumably a normal death? It looks like it was just an accident."

In Jenkins' increasingly angry eyes, his voice grew quieter: "It looks like I was overworked and then died of overwork......

Jenkins had a look on his face like someone had given him a piece of poop. But he still had to eat it.

However, the annoyance on his face finally turned into a helpless sigh after a moment.

"Seriously, I'm tired...... I didn't feel any surprise."

Jenkins shook his head, then said to his hands with a serious face, "But I still don't believe that there must be someone behind this."

"It would be strange if Matthieu White died so easily."

"Okay, we'll keep looking."

………………

Dumbledore looked at Luke in front of him with a look of surprise. Luke looked at his strange eyes with a look of helplessness. Then he said to Dumbledore, "No, you always have to say anything. Don't look at me like that. It's weird!"

Seriously, if it's a different old man, that's fine. But the old man in front of him, the object is indeed a little strange.

Dumbledore laughed, and then couldn't help but say with emotion, "You've really changed a lot."

Indeed, Luke's height and body shape have changed a lot, and at this age of the greatest change, this change makes him feel completely different.

If you are not a particularly familiar person, I am afraid it will be difficult to connect with the person in front of you and the previous Luke.

"Huh? Clothes?"

Luke pretended to be surprised, then looked at his clothes and said, "No way, it's not custom-made, after the change in shape, I went to buy a ready-to-wear suit." It will take a few days for the clothes to be delivered."

"Alas, being young is a lot of trouble, and I buy clothes too diligently."

Dumbledore looked at his robes, which were supposed to be much more expensive than his own, and shook his head helplessly.

But the next moment, he narrowed his eyes and said:

"It's not just the body...... I find it strange that you have changed more......

(It's too tight for time, change it first, change it at noon.) I'm sorry. ）.

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