Chapter 1121:
"I survived. β
A clear murmur weaved through the falling boulders, and the dust gradually covered the tiny body.
It wasn't until the last moment when an angular boulder was about to fall on him that the child seemed to suddenly realize the horror of death, like a demonic beast that had been enslaved in the gladiatorial arena for decades and then suddenly released it, eager to survive.
'Survived. β
For the heirs of an aristocratic nobleman who spent a lot of money, it would seem so ridiculous to say this from their mouths, and the impermanence of life is nothing more than the pretentiousness of a bard to those who were born with gold coins, and the problems that need to be entangled in their daily needs should be torn between the opposite sex and profligacy.
At this moment, Li Laifu suddenly regretted why he didn't enjoy the fun brought by his erosive life when he was in the Tustin Kingdom, and even more regretted why he mistakenly believed the greedy rumors and traveled thousands of miles to the Holy Fe Academy to seek the true meaning of magic.
It's a pity that everything is not something he can control, and the death of his seriously injured body has consumed a lot of his vitality, looking around, Li Laifu chose to gently lean on a charred black Canaan tree, which represents the wood of the goddess of nature, which represents peace, may bring him a little ridiculous luck.
"Praise the air element, and thank you for your protection. β
Li Laifu slowly looked up at the black castle that was about to become ruins, his eyes as deep and mysterious as midnight narrowed slightly, and the magic elves revealing the mysterious light quietly wandered in his pupils.
One of the pale cyan magic elves is the most dazzling, and if the black pupils are as vast as the magic ocean, then this elf can be called the most beautiful wave in this sea.
The speed blessing of the wind element made this child's escape skills step onto a new ladder, and at the critical moment, Li Laifu almost mistakenly thought that he was still the notorious troubadour dust in the Tustin Kingdom, but fortunately, the heresy who sensed the five magic elements did not die under the ignorance he once had.
The perception of the five magical elements is very rare in the Eternal Continent, at least all the knowledge that Li Laifu has gained in the seven years of hiding in that dark little attic is quietly revealing some information to himself, and after experiencing some grotesque events that are enough to make the magic pioneers of the Bright Age show shocked old faces, Li Laifu has an inexplicable confidence, as long as he is given the ladder to wisdom, it is not nonsense to reach the magic clock tower located at the peak of the glory of wisdom in the sea of wisdom and ignorance, even if he climbs, he has the confidence to climb up.
Closing his eyes slightly, Li Laifu once again sensed a faint but completely different magical element, the spikes that symbolized the blood of sin fell, the huge black boulders collapsed, the roaring rubble, and the mournful wails from afar seemed to be difficult to stop this child's exploration of the unknown world.
After a long time, someone opened his eyes, his eyes were very firm, and he remembered a dream he once had by the way.
A cry for being a heretic like no other.
Looking at the black castle slightly, Li Laifu's eyes flickered, and the ripples in his heart were as complicated as an alpha magic ring.
There are too many secrets of a lost civilization hidden in this sinful place.
That's all he knows at the moment.
"There is no room for optimism as to when the door to Santa Fye will open. β
The god of Wisal broke away from his body, very lucky, but also very sad, fortunately the ancient god did not covet his messy body, appeared suddenly, and then left straightforwardly, but the reason for the sadness is simpler, now whether it is Diao Min Li Laifu from the water blue planet, or Max Emery, the last seed of hope harvested in the mud by the down-and-out Viscount Gurlett of the Tustin Kingdom, there is nothing left.
The only thing left seems to be those miserable bad luck.
The sky reflected in the black earth looked dark and hateful, but Li Laifu hoped that such a spotless darkness could last a little longer, because he had a vague premonition in his inky pupils that something very bad was coming.
In the distance, the figure flickered, galloping rapidly, the target was the black castle facing the danger of destruction, each body exuded a terrifying aura, or ancient and obscure, or the fighting spirit was compelling, the magic elements that lingered around Li Laifu could still be clearly perceived even if they were a hundred meters away, as if they were a group of ants licking rum wine stains, the black castle had been standing in this land called the 'City of Chaos' for a long time, and there were even dumbfounded rumors to describe it like this:
Where there is light, there is darkness, and where there is darkness, there is light, and perhaps this is true, but the capital of chaos must be because of a dark castle that can bloom with black glory, because here, darkness is light.
Yes, in the eyes of some of the elders of the City of Chaos, the Black Castle is tantamount to the Church of Light shrouded in night, an ancient shrine that enshrines their twisted but awe-inspiring faith.
Now that their land of faith has collapsed, God knows what these smiling and murderous exiles will do to something earth-shattering enough to make the god of light sob, Li Laifu subconsciously thought of the thorny cross of Elder Cathedral, the black blood that slowly flowed from the top of the cross had frightened this child for many years, and he couldn't imagine what a sad sanction a group of perverts who loved blood would laugh and make.
The most important thing is that when the black castle collapsed, he was the only one wandering around, no, lying on his stomach
What's more, the guy who dares to lie on his stomach at the foot of the black castle must be a madman.
"Bow your head and bend down with a smile, in fact, it's very simple to live, but it's easier to die than to live, don't bow your head, don't bend down, my stupid and naΓ―ve descendants, you smile and walk around in front of the Tustin royal family, maybe the next night you can see me on the dome of Max Castle Why does the ancestral teachings of the bastard family master sound really every word now." β
Li Laifu smiled bitterly and silently recited the muttering of a certain head of the family before his death, and suddenly felt that he had inadvertently had a lot of things, although the last heartfelt sentiment faintly spread with the meaning of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, but Li Laifu dared to swear with the head of the God of Light that he absolutely did not have the slightest idea of blaspheming his ancestors.
Death is indeed more concise than living, and the former even has a few fewer strokes.
"Canaanite, may your peace bring me good luck. β
Bowing his head and smiling, Li Laifu slowly sat cross-legged on the dirty black earth, and a trace of determination flashed in his pupils that appeared one after another magic points of light, and at this moment, he decided not to run away anymore.
The cyan magic light bloomed, and a heavy magic book was gently held in the child's hand, sometimes showing a knowing smile, sometimes frowning because of thinking, Li Laifu was completely immersed in the depths of the magic ocean, and the blackened and withered Canaan wood behind him also showed a hazy beauty in the smoke and dust.
The wind, the wailing, the immobility.
A wisp of the familiar smell of burnt cigarette leaves suddenly permeated Li Laifu's nasal cavity, and his dark eyes had star-bright pupils, but at this second, he raised his head, and a few wisps of smoke were faintly floating in the wind in his stunned pupils.
"Have you found that girl, weak and self-proclaimed clever child, whether she is a staircase to the spire of the Tower of Wise Magic, or the 'Key of Metis' that will give you a peek into the depths of the gates of wisdom, or a stepping stone that will bring you glory and glory, I believe that worthless garbage is not worth your effort. β