Chapter Twenty-Eight: Memories

"Crocodile, I've got you for today, come on!"

The old man pulled out a rancid eel from his cuff and threw it at the crocodile-toothed beast not far away, his wrinkled face with a hint of pride.

The eel, which is more than half a meter long, is like a plug between the teeth in the mouth of the crocodile, and it is swallowed in the mouth in the blink of an eye.

"Is it delicious?haha~haha~hahaha!"

The old man's voice was so penetrating when he laughed, his face now looked as hideous as a ghost, and the kind face in front of him completely disappeared without a trace at that moment. Instead, it brings an atmosphere of mystery and horror.

"Twenty years, a full twenty years, why am I inferior to Muyce, in terms of seniority, I am first, in terms of magic, I will not talk about it, why! He can have the respect of everyone, why! He can get the title of great magician! And what about me? But I am surviving in this place where no one is a person, no dog is not a dog! I will return all the grievances today to you, I want to make this bright city worse than death! Life is better than death!"

The old man's face was hideous, the wrinkles scattered on his face suddenly converged on the center of his eyebrows, his blood-red eyes, and the powerful magical aura continued to fluctuate, as if an unstoppable war was about to be triggered.

"Whoa~~~~Whoa~~~~~" The crocodile's front paws were raised ferociously, and the deafening howl was embarrassing.

The corners of the old man's mouth rose slightly, revealing the only few white teeth in his mouth, and in the moonlight, a flash of white light, he smiled with satisfaction.

......

The next day, as soon as it was dawn, Leng Ye and Kidd got up, dragged their tired bodies to awaken their sleeping consciousness, and walked out of the house into the faint morning.

The sky was just bright, the sky was white, the mist was dark, and the clouds gathered on the edge of the sky, as if soaked in blood, showing a faint red.

"Lord Kidd, the boy has been waiting for you for a long time. The guard spoke.

"Hmm. A word was said coldly.

"Time is running out today, so take us to the Grand Mage quickly. ”

"Okay, boy will do as you tell you. ”

As he spoke, Kidd stepped into the carriage with Cold Night, and thunderbolt galloped down the streets in the early morning.

"Cold night, can I ask you a few more things about yesterday?"

"You say?"

"You said the man who saved you was the old man from the crematorium? Do you know his identity?"

"Tell me, how can I know so much. Leng Ye said impatiently.

I don't know why, Leng Ye has always felt particularly irritable lately, and I want to find a place to vent. Maybe it's because he's under too much pressure, hey, he doesn't know why, he used to be so positive and optimistic, but after a few tedious things, he couldn't put his mind right, and he felt like he was missing.

When Kidd heard this, he didn't blame Leng Ye, but recalled the past things that his parents had said when they were alive, as if every scene was vividly displayed in front of him.

......

As early as 20 years ago, the morning sky was still beautiful and the blue sea and blue sky were endless, which made people feel refreshed and happy. A strong festive atmosphere fills the entire City of Light.

Everyone's face and body were full of joy, as if the joy in their hearts overflowed and flowed all over their bodies.

The colors on the streets are also much brighter than usual. I saw colorful flags fluttering in the streets and alleys, and slogans and banners of various businesses waving in the wind. This kind of scene makes people's hearts warm at a glance. In the clear blue sky, colorful balloons are dazzling in the sunlight. The breeze blows, and the balloons dance in the wind, as if nodding to passers-by.

In the middle of the town, a stage built at zero hour stands in the middle of the road. The red plaque on the top of his head reads in a few big words: "Trial Magician Trials." ”

As time goes by, pan, pan, the competition has finally arrived, and with the ringing of the clock, the new trial mage selection tournament has officially begun.

"Mouyce, Mouyce, Mouyce! will win!

Although the game has not yet started, the victory and defeat can already be heard from the excited cheers of the people.

Kidd's parents listened, leaving four or five years old Kidd on the side, and rushed out of the house without looking back, unable to suppress the joy in their hearts, howling and screaming, following the atmosphere of the scene, the air was filled with a thick * smell, as if it was about to explode in an instant.

This time the competition is the city's well-known magician Muyce, and the strength of Moore.

They all come from famous families, their father was a nobleman in Guangming City, that illustrious family is the dream of many people, and they are half-brothers.

Moore is a narrow-minded person, he can't tolerate anything and the slightest suspicion in his heart, he is domineering in the city, regardless of whether things are good or bad, and even for his own interests, through his powerful magic, persecuting others, so whether it is in terms of popularity or reputation, he is naturally not as good as Mouyce.

His relationship with Mouyce has always been on the verge of collapse, although they are talking about brothers, but in private, they have never treated each other as family.

For the sake of this victory, Moore could do whatever it takes, even if it was to kill his brother with his own hands.

"Hmph~~ What's the big deal, isn't it just popularity, I'm sure I can win this game!" the man smiled evilly.

I saw a very mature look, although he was over fifty years old, but his handsomeness had not been erased by the years, his face was like a carving, his facial features were distinct, and his angular face was handsome and abnormal. looks dissolute and unrestrained on the outside, with black and dense hair, a tall nose bridge, and a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows.

That person is Moore, worthy of aristocratic blood, his appearance is so similar to Muyce, he was a stunning handsome guy when he was young, but his eyes are very different from Muys, one big eye, and a crescent small eye.

"Lord Moore, everything has been arranged. According to your instructions, we will win this competition. A man with a rickety figure said.

"Hmm~! It's done beautifully, and it will be rewarded more afterwards!" a hint of cunning flashed in Mu'er's eyes.

"Thank you, sir!"

"But! if it doesn't work out this time...... Grid, kill, don't, discuss. ”

"Success, not failure!

"Listen...... Listen to ...... Heard it. ”

When the man heard this, he seemed to be completely frightened by the joy just now, and took two steps back.

Don't let anyone know these words, this time the plan is thorough, and there is no room for mistakes. ”

"Yes...... Yes!"

"Stand down. ”

In this selection competition, the previous trial magician was the referee, and it was composed of two parts, namely a duel and a vote.

As the bell rang, the Judgment Magi stepped onto the stage, and from the silver hair at that end, it could be seen that he was over a hundred years old, and his years to live were numbered.

Although his hair is gray, his hair is combed very carefully and there is no trace of messiness. In the slightly sunken eye sockets, a pair of dark brown eyes quietly tell the vicissitudes of time.

"Cough, cough" The old man coughed twice.

"This competition is held fairly, there must be no half-leave, we are bright and honest based on fairness, if you find a little greasy, you will be severely punished!" the old man said sternly.

"The first item of the competition, the magic competition, the two sides must not have the slightest idea of killing, and the point is up. ”

"I officially announce that the competition is !!"

The old man gave the order, and the scene became silent, as if they were waiting for something.

The first to take the stage was Moore, who flipped back, urging the magic in his body, and flew towards the stage with a "whoosh", his flexible posture was no less than that of a magician.

Mouyce walked up to the stage in a very low-key manner, and the moment he first stepped on the stage, the people below cheered again.

"Muyce!"

"Mouyce will win!"

"Mouyce is invincible!

"Yes, yes, yes!"

People threw up their clothes to welcome and celebrate, and for Mouyce, encouragement was his biggest motivation. He is very grateful to everyone who was here and to all those who supported him.

And this sound, to Moore's ears, was like a tsunami roaring continuously, unpleasant and deafening.

"Brother, please advise. ”

Although the two are not in harmony, Muyce still treats him as an elder brother, after all, there are high and low generations, and all words are still very polite.

"Bah, do I have a brother like you? Haha, I never thought so. Mul gritted his teeth and chuckled.

Although he felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this, after all, friendship comes first, competition is second, and Mouyce doesn't care.

"Xiao Mu is invincible, and he asks his brother's subordinates to be merciful. Muyce bowed and said.

In Moore's heart, even if he killed him, he would not feel guilty, let alone show mercy.

"Okay, according to what you said, it looks like I'm really going to show mercy this time, haha. ”

Moore smiled in surprise, and in that retort, it was obvious that he was mocking Muyce.