4）

At night, you can hear the sound of autumn, the rustling breeze blowing through the grass, and the sound of the sea in the boundlessness.

The bonfires were lit up, like an ancient ritual, and everyone's faces flushed.

"Lan Li, come over here. Shecher called Lan Li aside. There are things I want to say, but I can't let anyone else know.

They sat with their backs to the campfire, and they didn't expect anyone else to eavesdrop.

"In the evening, I felt a powerful flow of magic coming from the south bank. Shecher's voice stopped abruptly, and he was still considering whether to give it all up, and after a moment of silence, he sped up and said, "That magic must have come from the person who saved you that day, and now I don't know if we meet friend or foe." ”

Lan Li's heart suddenly chuckled, she was suspicious.

"Some things don't always go your way, and the cold eye doesn't come prematurely, because he'll always have concerns. ”

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Shecher couldn't explain anything about her questioning. Yes, there is no reason.

"Okay, let's talk about the people we're about to face. Lan Li looked a little disappointed.

"I can't match that magic, but there's something familiar about it, like I've encountered it a long time ago. "He meant it very clearly, for tomorrow, there could be a fight, and he was bound to lose.

He didn't expect that the opponent was not the master of this magic power, and he had to face someone else, whose strength was difficult to distinguish, but certainly not weak.

He had indeed seen them, but he couldn't remember.

"Then why do you want to meet?" Lan Li suddenly broke the silence and looked at the white moon in the distance. Layers of coldness seeped into the boundless night, melting away from the firelight. The weather has been much better since the 17th, but after all, it is also autumn, and the air at night always makes people feel a little cool.

Scher smiled but didn't answer, his eyes resting on the cold moon.

If you don't dare to face the opponent you will face, how can you get to become stronger again and again? If you don't face it, you will always be a loser in your self-consciousness, which is more terrible than real failure, because such a person is powerless, and the soul is also bound by fate. "That's how you want to challenge someone you can't win, isn't it? If he didn't challenge, he wouldn't let go of this opportunity, and if he couldn't beat him, how could I win Lambs?"

Young people are passionate, and there is no room for themselves. Only by constantly rushing forward can you become a masterpiece.

Lan Li's eyes became a little blurred, and the phrase "is to constantly challenge those who can't win" in her mind. From the depths of my memory, I also excavated this sentence that I had heard. She wondered why she heard this sentence again, and whether her previous self was too cowardly and dependent on others. She thought of cold eyes, of her kind adoptive father who died a few years ago, and of her biological father buried in the depths of her memory. Memories blurred, as well as her eyes. Her heart has become more and more tenacious, and she must become a strong person, a strong person who can look down on others.

The conversation was very small and very cold. I only heard a few other people discussing it very excitedly. Each of them is growing and getting stronger. That's what he wants, that's what he's responsible for.

In the middle of the night, the world sank without any suspense......

5）

Long nights, no windswept nights, so quiet. There are always people who can't sleep peacefully and accept the torture of the soul, and there are not a few such people. Even if I can fall asleep, I'm afraid it will be a nightmare.

Until the early sun took over the duties of the moon, shining on the vast earth, and the light replaced the darkness in thousands of miles.

The forest is sparse with a burst of autumn coolness, and the big dream is just waking up.

The six people were tied to the main pillar of the wooden house, unable to move, and they were not fortified, and they could escape but were a little afraid.

"You're awake. Eric said to Myron with a smile. I was shocked when I saw Myron, seeing such a handsome and unfamiliar face, and such a gentle smile, it was inevitable that people would be afraid. He thought, he must be another magical young man. Myron's generation has not yet shown its full strength, and has been unwittingly replaced by a new generation of young people. He was still not convinced: I am not old, but ten years older than them.

"Feather of the Demon of Sin, the Winged Man of the Demon of Sin?" he explained the name of the organization in a somewhat amsurable way. He just wanted to use humor to get the person's attention, but he got a roll of the eye. "Hey, do you know who I am?"

"Hey, is it necessary?" Myron's answer was full of disdain from the elders.

Although his answer was unsatisfactory, it was said after all, and Eric was naturally happy now. "Eric ......"

"Eric!" Claire's quick look warned him not to reveal too much information about them, anyone could be an enemy.

At this time, Salmoni also woke up with his eyes open, and vaguely heard the conversation just now, and then he clearly saw a young man with blond hair standing in front of them with a smile, revealing a sense of confidence and domineering, no less than that of a burly red-haired man. His brain was racing, and the brief but important information about "Eric" became clearer. "Can you let us go?" I don't think we're going to escape," he added, "and it's very uncomfortable." ”

"Okay, well, actually, we don't want to hurt you. Eric said as he picked up the rope and gently gestured to Claire, who was about to stop.

Claire didn't know what Eric was thinking, and she didn't have a sense of friend or foe anyway.

But that's not how you did. ”

"It's just a misunderstanding. Eric showed some respect for the elders, but he was still cynical.

"Look, you're all free. ”

Claire then walked to the window, disdained to talk to them, and ignored Eric's gestures, looking out haughtily. He thought: I won't talk to these people.

"You mean we can leave?" asked Guolan innocently. By this time they were all sober.

"Unfortunately, that's not what I meant," said Eric, calmly, "you can't leave until those people come to you." ”

"Those people?" Of course, they didn't realize that Eric was referring to "those people" was referring to Scher's party.

"It's a group of people who have the same sign as you, it seems that there are six of them. ”

Everyone paused for a moment and understood that the two were using them to attract Shecher and the others. They had no way of knowing what was going to happen, they wanted to escape but couldn't, and the gap in magic power was always a problem. If you don't want to be beaten again, you can only stay here obediently.

"When will they come?"

"Today, it's probably almost there. ”

"What are your intentions?"

Eric smiled but didn't answer, it was clear that there was no need to tell the whole story. Unexpectedly, he was silent for a moment, and then said, "I just want to defeat that white-haired boy." ”

No one could say anything more, and Salmoni sternly stopped the conversation. He already has some bottom in his heart, so he doesn't want to let many things be made public. At the same time, Locke glanced at Salmoni approvingly.