Chapter 53: The Sigh of the Nameless

The deep night sky enveloped Li Laifu, who was like a tiny speck of dust, looking so small under the illumination of endless stars.

It's like a plank floating in the ocean, which, though drifting with the current, never sinks.

"Honestly, old fellow, I think you are such an awesome senior now, even more noble and merciful than the God of Light. ”

Li Laifu suppressed the excitement in his heart, trying his best to maintain the temperament and demeanor that a nobleman should have, smiling and modest, as well as polite words appeared one by one, and he had to restrain the urge to howl excitedly at God, this is really a difficult thing, as soon as he felt the various magical elements in this space that were as rich as substance, and there was a thick atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes of history, the hillbilly nobles of this small kingdom really had a kind of bitterness and pleasure and raised their eyebrows.

"Inheritors of epics and myths, each of these things is enough to start a war between the empires of the Eternal Continent, and it is the kind that destroys lives. ”

Li Laifu muttered and slowly walked to one of the stars.

What kind of blinking little star, this thing that blooms with white light, turned out to be a magic scepter that is crystal clear all over, but unfortunately an empty gap at the top makes this mythical thing look a little shocking, like a king who has lost his eyes in the past.

The black-robed old man quietly appeared behind Li Laifu, his bitter face and low tone really frightened Li Laifu.

"This is a relic that I once found on an ancient battlefield, and there was still a trace of its owner's unyielding willpower on it, but the times have gone up and down, and now the old mage should be completely dead by now, because the remaining magic rules are gone, so the gem that symbolizes the crystallization of the magician's power is also broken, I call this staff the sigh of the nameless, how about it?"

"Can I try it?"

Li Laifu was a little moved, at least he still lacked a staff that made him look wise.

The black-robed old man nodded calmly, and grabbed the void with his left hand, as if a black hole full of devouring power was generated, and the endless stars quickly approached him, of course, the size and shining light of these stars are also different from each other, and the stars with the same light as this staff are not one in a hundred.

"Choose your own and limit yourself to three pieces. ”

As soon as the black-robed old man's voice fell, Li Laifu's headache-inducing cry came.

"It's so cool, it's just right to escape the heat!"

This is Li Laifu's first feeling after holding the staff, he seems to see endless snow falling all over the continent, freezing mountains and rivers, the cold through the bones flows along the staff to his heart, the abundant ice element seems to have undergone the merciless baptism of the years and still maintains its nobility, Li Laifu feels that the water magic elements around him are cheering, because this staff perfectly fits their attributes.

A happy expression permeated Li Laifu's face, and inadvertently, a legendary staff was mercilessly desecrated by this heresy.

The black-robed old man looked at Li Laifu's depraved appearance, shook his head helplessly, and said, "I have reason to believe that in the future, you will either be an ignorant and dominated person, or a garbage that everyone shouts and beats like a rat crossing the street, and there is only one possibility left, you will become the real king." ”

Li Laifu touched his chin slightly embarrassed, with a straight face, as if he had turned a deaf ear to the old man's wise words, because for him, an empty and boring admonition was less comfortable than a glass of rum.

"Only three, too little, for a supreme person who does not care about the world, stinginess is equivalent to ignorance, and it is a shameful thing to be a miser-like existence. ”

Li Laifu's next words almost didn't let the old man in the black robe chop him to death with a sword, and now he is too lazy to toss, the first time he has lived for so long to see such a young child can be as sleek and greedy as an old nobleman with a black belly in the empire, it is not a good thing to be entangled with this guy all the time, this is something that the old man in black robe knows well, so he resolutely ignores Li Laifu's blazing gaze.

"Old-timer, it's not good for you to be like this, what do you mean by shaking these cute things in front of my eyes and throwing them away? ”

Li Laifu didn't care what the black-robed old man's ignorance meant, all in all, plucking the goose was the way to survive for him.

"Teasing you, can't you, don't talk nonsense, just three pieces. ”

The black-robed old man smiled and kept popping out three words from his mouth, in fact, at his level, the so-called hypocrisy and ignorance have long become luxuries, for him, loneliness and death are the biggest enemies, and now it is rare to have a little bastard who can make him smile happily, I have to say that it is really a kind of luck.

"Alas, what you can't get is the most precious, this 'nameless man's sigh' is the first one, although it looks a little broken, but it can barely be reconciled. ”

The black-robed old man was speechless for a while, this staff was indeed broken, but when it was picked up by himself, the remaining magic rules on it were simply terrifying, and it had vaguely been constructed into a world.

It was an endless glacier.

But one of the creatures who got the legend seemed to be still muttering, looking at it as if he was still very reluctant.

A cross between a noble and a hero.

The black-robed old man inexplicably thought of an adjective that was very suitable for Li Laifu.

"Distant friends, can you tell me why you are so hungry for power. ”

The black-robed old man suddenly asked with interest, and he saw that the child had picked up another mysterious and obscure magic book.

Li Laifu was stunned, and his steps forward were also paused.

Craving power?

Yes, isn't everything he does so hypocritical, isn't the essence of everything the pursuit of supreme power?

Constantly seeking power, and then trying to get it, so what about after getting power, revenge? No kidding, the Holy See of Light is not a kiln, and you can't get in with just a few gold coins.

Is this question difficult to answer? Li Laifu does not think so.

"We are just a group of individuals who have no desire and no purpose, and wait for death after appearing, in fact, fate has already arranged everything, isn't it, survival, death, poverty, pleasure, madness, persecution, disability, these horrible guys have been following you, hiding in your shadow, at a certain right time, they will jump out and pounce on your arms. ”

Li Laifu seemed to be talking to himself, he was carefully observing every point of light as bright as a star, constantly frowning and shaking his head, and then rushed to the place where another light emanated, because he understood that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and for him, a child who was miserable to the bone, there was an infinite future in it.

The black-robed old man was very calm, if he wanted to be silent, even if there was a rare spectacle in a hundred years, such as the collapse of the four empires, he would not be touched.

But he was now curious to know what the kid would say next, so he nodded and motioned for Li Laifu to continue.

Li Laifu stopped looking, he still had one last chance to choose, and a whisper was clearly recited under the night sky.

"So, when those damn bastards pounce on you, you have to have the strength, the strength to throw them at the ass of the God of Light, and while I still have the ** to pursue, I want to be more sure, because there are still some people behind me who need my protection, not to mention"

Li Laifu walked firmly to a point of light, stretched out his hand, and under the bright light, he took out a dilapidated statue, his voice gradually blurred, some of which were inaudible, but the old man in the black robe smiled very happily, like a child.

"I'm still thinking about the scepter in the Pope's hand. ”