Chapter Forty-Six: A Sad Story

The mystical and obscure magic is not something that every ordinary person living in the Eternal Continent is qualified to set foot in, and the vast magic books and boring meditation trials are enough to keep every filthy person surrounded by utilitarian breath out of the magic gate, and those who are qualified to glimpse its true face will get a pulp, and if you are lucky, you can directly obtain your own ocean.

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” "Those Noble Little Mages"

Li Laifu was stunned at this moment, looking at this dead and waveless ocean.

He has been pursuing this ocean for eight years, what can make people persist for eight years without giving up?

The infatuated man pursues love, the poor student seeks fame and fortune, the degenerate look for light, and the goddess of fate persistently teases the ignorant people who worship her.

As an orthodox educated Li Laifu will not say anything, and he will not be able to do anything, and he is born to use such unnutritious chicken soup for the soul.

After those precious few seconds of joy, he now only felt mountains appear in front of him, mountains that were difficult to conquer with his legs.

Because every mountain sparkles in the sun.

A high-quality staff needs piles of gold coins, a set of magicians depicting magic arrays needs piles of gold coins, and a magic scroll needs piles of gold coins, all in all, magicians need to accumulate strength through money, of course, there is no shortage of perverted beings who are born with wise brains and can instantly send out small fireballs just after falling out of the mother's womb, whenever he sees this kind of perverted character in the book, Li Laifu will generally start to complain with the smell of old vinegar Why don't you put a small fireball in your mother's womb and try something like that。

For some of their peers who grew up with a golden key and ready to turn on the plug-in mode, all they need to do is have to worry about whether they need to completely renovate their magical ocean, such as pouring a few tons of rum into it to make it look more noble, and for some poor and abominable bastard, he needs to worry about whether he will struggle to spit out bubbles and drown in some deep corner while swimming the ocean with his bare hands

Well, one way or another, it was here that Li Laifu's dividing line of fate began his trajectory.

Picking up the staff, donning the mage robes that symbolize wisdom, chanting obscure but powerful spells, and hooking up with other innocent female mages, this is Li Laifu's next goal.

"Follow me, there will come a day when the element of fire will burn on the crown of thorns above the Pope's head, and he will jump to his feet and shout angrily, 'Aren't you heretical elemental afraid of the revenge of the god of light', but there is nothing you can do about you, and other friends, you will all receive your glory in me. ”

Li Laifu's gentle smile and the not very ugly face did not look like a heresy of abducting women and children at all, it really didn't look like it at all

Five cute little points of light like elves, blooming with their own elemental light.

It seems that the boy's words are warm, or his words are funny, anyway, these elves let out a burst of cheerful whispers, this is a cry from under the law, from today, the Holy See of Light has a lot of potential opponents, so to speak, in the near future, the Inquisition will try a heretical mage who has mastered the power of terror and has the power of five types of magic.

The light of the five elements dissipated, turning into a little rain of light, enveloping Li Laifu's young body, he seemed to feel that at this moment he saw every remote corner of the Eternal Continent, the dwarves beat the war hammer and burst into anger, the elves sang about the peace of the forest, the goblins smiled and stole gold coins, the human knights spilled the last drop of blood on the battlefield of the setting sun, and the distant ocean of wisdom and ignorance was so close to him for the first time, although there was no trace of waves, but Li Laifu still showed a truly joyful smile, because this child understood that everything you want in your heart must be created by you with your own hands。

In this dead sea, there may be a late night when he will raise his staff high and set off stormy waves.

Li Laifu's gentle smile retracted, he is not a noble old mage wearing a magic robe now, you must know that his life is still in the hands of others.

Sure enough, it seems that the rules here feel that there is suddenly an unstable factor under the world under its control, and the endless deep sea instantly recedes, as if it is the curtain call of an epic picture, and the vast dark night above Li Laifu's head dissipates invisibly, and there is a nightmare-like wail in his ears.

"Real or illusory, it's just a net woven by the strong. ”

Li Laifu muttered, and he was once again surrounded by bloody tragic pictures, like those demons in the abyss that can spread the evil heart of mankind.

Cherry blossom petals fly, blood blooms in mid-air, village smoke turns to wolf smoke after the flames of war, the Academy of Magic is in ruins, the last mentors and apprentices saved by the old mage are crying, and the bard is dying a tragic death.

Every world is as miserable as hell on earth, and the long song should cry, but this time Li Laifu has been gloomy and has not made the slightest cowardly move, just indifferently looking up at the angels shrouded in halo on the supreme heavenly dome.

Suddenly, the child looked surprised, like the surprise and fear of a young child who first accidentally spotted a small insect crawling slowly in the shade of a tree.

Li Laifu's voice trembled a little, and his pupils contracted sharply because of nervousness.

"The truth of this world has been covered up, and this kind of hateful gnashing of teeth is something that only a bastard uncle who abducts a girl with a lollipop can do. ”

is worthy of being a mad dog from the other side of the mainland, even if his life is in the hands of others at the moment, he still has to interpret the Tucao culture in another world vividly and vividly with the idea of being able to die and live forever, so the rare and dignified aura that was revealed on Li Laifu's body before was instantly destroyed by himself

Water, fire, wind, thunder, earth.

Five magical elementals that shone with pure elemental light appeared, like five butterflies fluttering in the gray forest, surrounding the boy, wielding their own rule power.

Li Laifu opened his mouth at the blood-drenched images in the void, but he couldn't get a syllable from the entrance of the rum for a long time, probably drunk.

Li Laifu smiled bitterly, looked at the five elves singing beside him, and fell silent for a while.

"It seems that there has never been such a freak on the Fifth Magical History of the Eternal Continent, oh no, such a brilliant magician, whose name should I chant to impress these little guys?"

The history of magic in the Eternal Continent has gone from its heyday to its decline, and the glorious annals of its past have been covered with thick dust, in a certain era of the ancient era, when there were old mages who could fight against the gods and condense the law world to compete with the rules of the world, a fireball could burn a small world to the ground, an ice blade was enough to cut through the highest main peak in the Verdun Mountains, they comprehended the simplest magic to the extreme, and their names were remembered by future generations, because in the sea of wisdom and ignorance, they played the role of not humble wanderers, nor paddlers with modest achievements, if you give them a definition, this group of old mages whose names are as bright as stars are more like lighthouses standing in the magical ocean, lighting up the light in the black ocean for future generations, and at the same time, they have already achieved the holy position of the supreme sage.

The years when magic was at its peak and the other classes of the Sword Assassin were in ruins, known as the 'Cry of the Foolish' and the 'Laughter of the Wise'.

Now the magicians on the Eternal Continent, even the deepest hidden and oldest Magic Guild in the Four Great Empires, will have a deep fear of those terrifying old men.

Because of the kind of glory that this group of mages has obtained, even the most powerful knight king of the empire will be overshadowed by it.

Of course, before Li Laifu perceived the magic element, he had always been in a state of heresy that was enough to kill him a million times before he perceived the magic element.

Today's Eternal Continent has lost its understanding of the essence of the elements of magic, and all magicians have to recite the most sincere and lofty reverence for the once wise before chanting incantations.

To put it simply

A mage needs to nagging the names of legendary mages before chanting a magic spell.

Li Laifu sensed the five magical elements, in other words, he could learn the rap style of rappers in his previous life, and chant his own lengthy and complicated magic spells.

It is estimated that this will be the plot

After a ten-breath chant of incantations that sang the names of countless legendary mages and was filled with vast and wise tones, the boy let out a small ball of fire

It's a sad story.