On the banks of the Xiyu River, fireflies are flying, and a little light is flickering.

As soon as the feast ended, Allegri walked along the river, letting the cool night breeze blow away the hot wine on his body.

Several guards of the mercenary group were far behind. Although the valley was safe, Dios had given strict orders, and they did not dare to disobey them.

Suddenly, complicated thoughts came to my heart, slashing constantly, and the reason was chaotic. Allegri was silent for a moment, then sighed for no reason.

"What do you want?" a moon-white figure leaned over from the sparse forest. Onessa walked up to him with her hands behind her back, her face full of curiosity.

"Some things from the past," replied Allegri casually, "how did you get here?"

"Just take a walk, I didn't expect you to be there. A soft smile appeared on Onetsa's face.

"Tomorrow, I'll be on my way to the front," Allegri instructed, scratching his head, "and then you'll be in charge of the valley and beyond." ”

"Don't worry," Onisha's eyes rolled and she squinted at him, "Why, do you think I can't do it?"

"How can it," Allegri always felt a little restrained in front of her, and hurriedly defended, "I now know that there is indeed a gap between people, not to mention anything else, in the past few months, our living standards have risen to a higher level, and the financial expenditure has decreased by two percent, which really makes me ashamed of myself......"

"At that time, you didn't even have a clear account, so you were embarrassed to call it a ruler?" Onisha smiled, "Besides, I have governed a country anyway, and I still don't think you can use this bit of territory in your hands." ”

"Don't worry, my territory will grow," Allegri promised, "just don't get tired." ”

"How much, so much?" said Onessa looked at him with a smile.

"Maybe. It will be bigger than the original Anlan......" Allegri stretched out his hand and drew a big pie, if a girl has the appearance of expectation, it is most likely to make people ambitious.

"Then I'll wait for that day," Onissa turned away, digressing the subject. "Tomorrow, when are you leaving?"

"Morning, about eight o'clock," Allegri followed her, "will you come to see her off?"

"Hmm...... Okay," Onisha hesitated for a moment and nodded vigorously, "I'll try to get up." ”

"I remember, you didn't have this bad habit before?" Allegri entered a state of speechlessness.

"Fennie was infected. Onesha spread out her hands and said with a smile, "It is said that the real noble ladies all get up directly and drink afternoon tea. ”

"There's not much time left for that day. Allegri shook his head helplessly.

"For them, it's how to pass the time. But it's a high science," Anisha yawned. "Otherwise, how can you spend a long and boring life?"

The two walked and talked, and soon arrived at the Water Pavilion, where they rounded around and stopped in front of the ruins of the old tower.

"If you're sleepy, go back to bed early. Allegri pointed to the new tower next to him, "I still have to go to the magic tower, I have some things to do." ”

Onisha wanted to say, "You send me", but was silent for a moment. She still nodded and said softly, "Then, I'll go back first......"

"Good. Brooke was still waiting on the tower, and Allegri didn't want him to wait.

"You go to the front, be careful......" It seems that I didn't expect him to be so crisp, the girl twisted her fingers and admonished.

"I know, you are in the valley, don't be tired. Allegri was stunned and replied.

"I'll wait for you to come back. Onisha took a step closer to him, her voice soft, slightly shy.

"I'll be back soon. Allegri struggled to suppress the thumping heartbeat and took another step forward.

Above the tower.

"Teacher, are you here?" Brooke put down the heavy magic book and stood up to greet him.

"Ah, you've been reading?" Allegri asked, casually.

"That's right, that's right, I've been working on the circuit structure of the 'Meteor Shower'. The old magician nodded repeatedly, but a smile escaped from the corner of his mouth.

"With your current realm, it's a bit reluctant to cast the 'Meteor Fire Rain'," Allegri blushed, but on the surface, he still taught earnestly, "The key to this spell is that there are multiple batches of 'Fire Rain', which requires a huge amount of magic support. ”

"It's just a conjecture, at my age, if I want to be promoted to the top, I'm afraid it's a pipe dream......" Brooke smiled bitterly, he just found an excuse to prevaricate, in fact, just now, he had been peeking at the magic tower.

"That can't be said," Allegri sat down at his desk, "I have an idea that, if it can be achieved, may prolong your life." ”

"Thank you, teacher," Brooke sat across from him, his face wrinkled and his smile open, "but life and death matter, I can help so many young people and embark on the path of exploring magic, and I have no regrets in this life." ”

"You have done a great job in making the river valley what it is today," Allegri sighed, "If the magicians of the continental faction can be revived because of this, Brooke's name will surely be remembered for a hundred years." ”

"That's enough......" Brooke's expression perked up, and his face glowed with an inexplicable glow. For him, being able to go down in history is undoubtedly more important than anything else. Most elderly people don't want to be forgotten by the world after they pass away.

"Okay, I'll hand over the control of the Magic Tower to you," Allegri said, "Our fate, the fate of the Imperial Southern Expeditionary Army, is closely related to the 'Path of the Light Walker', and you must guard it." ”

"I will live up to the teacher's trust. Brooke held out his hand and pressed it on the hub.

Allegri stood up and muttered. The magic of the flames gushed out, and through the lines engraved on the stone wall, it triggered the "energy furnace" and fed back more majestic magic.

The towering Violet New Tower, the dark red firelight lit up one after another, one bright and one extinguished, as if it was breathing.

And in the far east, north of the Dawn Mountains, in the abyssal sea of fire, the supreme tower that controls the power of fire is also slowly waking up.

The bewitching and handsome young man revealed his body from the endless flames, and his spirit was vibrant, and all the wounds on his body were healed, leaving only faint traces.

With a gesture of his hand, the flames rolled up, transforming into a brightly colored robe that covered his white body. With the power of the "Red Flame Tower", the Fire Demon King has been reborn.

"You need a body too, old fellow......" Barnalgomo volleyed into the air to the boulder-built platform.

There, in the crystal clear crystal bottle, a small viscous flame floated. Its clumsy stretching tentacles resemble a purplish-red octopus.

... (To be continued......)

PS: (One more.) I came back a little late, and the next one is more likely to be in the early hours of the morning. ）