Chapter Eighty-One: Age of Magic: Arsenal

"Maybe fate is like this, when you think you will lose a mess, but it gives you a glimmer of light, the brainwashing of life makes you call it 'hope', and when you think that you are about to be crowned with glory and glory, that bastard jumps out and says that everything is fake, and lets the two demons of despair and anger hover around you, sometimes standing on your head, sometimes lying on your back, anyway, so that you can't be idle for a moment. ”

In the past, Li Laifu had always had a smile and did not comment on the words of the old Viscount Goulett, but when this child struggled on the edge of death and survival, he finally understood why the old Viscount's vicissitudes of life often put a cynical smile on his face, which can be regarded as a kind of resistance, fate makes you cry, you just smile at him, and it is the hearty kind.

Li Laifu never thought that he was a monster who grew up with a golden key, and the luxurious life of the nobles of the same age in the Tustin Kingdom may be caused by the stubborn character of the old viscount, and he can also get the kind of enjoyment of 'wantonly discussing the teachings of the God of Light with a goblet', but whenever he sees the staff held in his hands begin to bloom with a little light or two, he will realize that he is out of step with this world, and the 'heresy' on his lips may not be just a joke, because he is an outlier who does not belong to this land.

But now Li Laifu has discovered a very terrifying fact, it is not the beautiful and shy goddess in the legend who dominates his fate, and even from the moment he was born, his life trajectory may have been engraved on a parchment scroll called 'Eternal Continent', his appearance to growth, as well as Troy's soft whispering, and the old viscount's kind smile, is all this just a plot that has been set in the heart of a supreme being.

Li Laifu is unwilling, at least he doesn't want to be the protagonist A who has been manipulated countless times in an RPG game and won't scold him, if possible, even if it's just a supporting character who lives two episodes, he also hopes to live his true self, at least he can stab the protagonist's ass a few times

The roar of the wind had not ceased, the thunder and lightning flashed with the dazzling brilliance of destruction, and the raindrops fell to the ground like lit stars in the light of lightning, splashing beside the haunted robed man.

"Who are you!"

Li Laifu's only remaining skull was also quietly suspended inside the coffin, and the golden flame in the empty eyes became more and more vigorous, even if it was already a matter of fact, but the old viscount's words still echoed in his ears:

Little Emery, you were dug out of the soil by me, and the Tustin Kingdom was in a storm, and they all said that I, a down-and-out nobleman, had been embraced by the God of Light.

Then Troy would stand aside with a wry smile and remain silent.

Seven years, six years, what happened in the first year, Li Laifu has no memory, as if Heqin disappeared inexplicably, that memory was truncated from the depths of his soul by a bastard, and now, he actually saw such a strange picture that he couldn't admit, but it seemed that a voice in his heart had been calling him, saying to him: The facts in front of you are the truth, you were buried in the ground!

On a rainy night, the rickety figure suddenly paused, and he seemed to feel someone yelling at him angrily.

This is simply beyond the cognition of any civilization in the Eternal Continent, no, since Li Laifu came to this world, there have been things that violate the power of the rules in this world, just like the net on the board game of the 'Eternal Web' invented by the ancient Hebrews, in the unintentional blink of an eye of the god of rules, it was torn, and these cracks will never be stitched up, and will continue to expand.

Can anyone pass through the power of time that flows through the years and perceive what will happen in the future?

Impossible, even the group of strange races called 'Time Wanderers' recorded in the oldest magic texts cannot control the power of time beyond a hundred years, because the picture that comes to Li Laifu's mind is not only the difference in time, but also the constraints from space, as the two most mysterious and incomsoluble elements of the magical civilization of the Eternal Continent, they are like the blue-blooded nobles in the vampire race, mysterious and ancient, and the long history is enough to make them even look down on the entire civilization of any inferior era.

The figure in the rainy night gradually stood up straight, electric light and thunder, like the orc war drum on the waist of the Kodo giant beast, full of roar and blood, the atmosphere was suddenly a little awe-inspiring, he raised his head, looked up at the gray sky, and muttered as if singing.

"In the long night sky, I feel that in the distant place, there is an indomitable soul wailing, as if from the place of the future that I longed for, as if I could go back to the mysterious past, but alas, this soul is very weak and attacked by those creatures hiding in the long river of time?"

The rickety figure lowered its head, as if groaning, and the rain fell all around him, and the ground beneath his feet was damp, and the soil became softer and darker because of the rain.

Suddenly, the robe on the figure lit up with magical aura, like flames on the pillar of sacrifice, one by one.

Crimson, crystal purple, azure, dark, light, clear blue, earth yellow, seven different colors of magic arrays surrounded the rickety body, seven completely different magic elements permeated the entire rainy night world, the soil on his hands fell off like dead skin, and the palms that seemed to have been blessed by the god of light seemed to have been reborn.

"Crunch Crunch"

Li Laifu's skull made a sound of shattering, this is not a precursor to imminent death, but this child, no, this skeleton, and he is not incoherent about the mouth on this head, yes, he was frightened, it is difficult to see a divine blessed figure who can perceive the two magical elements in the eternal continent today, except for him, a heretic who does not belong to this world, all the magicians who claim to be wise are almost swimming in a magical ocean.

But today, his wisdom that he can be proud of has also been ruthlessly broken, and this guy has actually fused the mutually exclusive 'light' and 'dark' two systems of magic into his own magic ocean, it is unbelievable, compared to the 'blue water element' and the 'crimson fire element', the rejection of those two magic elves is even more serious, and it is even rumored that the light and dark elements are involved in the struggle for faith between two powerful gods

Li Laifu is not sleepy at all now, his mind has become noisy, as if there are countless messages desperately squeezing into it, his brain is like a purple gold coin, the poor are scrambling, the nobles are guarding, in order to get it, all the bastards are desperately rushing to the luxurious dress that hides the purple gold coin.

Thunder and wind roared, the figure was no longer rickety, and its whole body was shrouded in endless colorful magical light, showing incomparable sacredness, even if a person in a bishop's robe now jumped out and said that this shiny guy was the embodiment of the God of Light, Li Laifu believed that there would definitely be another group of fanatical believers on the Eternal Continent, because for people in the dark, as long as there is a little glow, it is beautiful.

But now didn't seem to be the time to sell black philosophy, and the figure looked at the black oppressive sky from afar, and let out an eerie laugh.

"Whether you're traveling through a distant and dark past or returning from a glorious future civilization, I want you to understand that this is not your time. ”

The rickety body slowly suspended in midair, and an obscure pattern condensed the power of the seven magical elements appeared in front of him, and the almost roaring chant had no image of a wise and indifferent magician at all, it was like the roar of a criminal when he killed someone.

The golden flames in Li Laifu's eyes were boiling, and he saw a crescent-shaped streamer roaring out from the obscure pattern that condensed the seven magical elements, and what was even more terrifying was that the sharp horns at both ends of the crescent moon were actually integrated with the divine power of light and the destructive power of darkness, and the two completely different repulsive elements were really perfectly merged in the same magic!

"Light and darkness are at the two extremes of genius in the crescent moon, true genius. ”

Li Laifu muttered, at this moment he did not see death, but felt that the magical ocean he saw was even more vast.

The colorful crescent moon rushed into the sky, as if to break through this sky, the rain naturally could not cause any interference to it, and the figure suspended in mid-air slowly fell to the ground, still chanting something silently as if singing, the golden flames in Li Laifu's eyes flickered, although he couldn't understand the ancient syllables chanted by the figure, but with the strange tone of transliteration, he still vaguely guessed some records that might be called 'facts' in the history of the era.

"Arsenal's magical civilization, the most undefinished era of the Eternal Continent, the name of this era, is called Arsenal!"