"It's a beautiful sunny day in London today. ”

"The temperature rises, by two o'clock in the afternoon, it can reach three degrees. The snow melts, so watch out for ice and puddles on the road. ”

"But, you know, most people don't go out today, they spend the holidays at home. ”

"Yes, after yesterday's Christmas Eve, the annual mourning for the victims of global events, today we should regain our optimism, forget our troubles and enjoy our joys. ”

"Well, there's a joy here, and you're guaranteed to laugh when you hear it. ”

"Really, let's talk about it!"

"Okay, now let's start the morning news......"

In front of the TV, on the dining table, there was still a little bread crumb left on the plate, and there was still a shallow layer of milk in the cup. A husband and wife leaned back in their chairs and sat side by side, watching the news on television.

"You say, have you found out the cause of the global events of that year?"

"There's a lot of talk on the Internet, some say it's magic, some say it's parallel. When I got up today and looked at my phone, there were still people on the news who said that it was the Messiah who had come and the end of the world had come. It's getting more and more outrageous! I think the mainstream media like Reuters are saying that the official investigation is underway, so let's not think about it. Halfway through speaking, the husband noticed his wife's sad countenance, "What's the matter? ”

"Didn't I tell you before that my uncle who lost his family in the shipwreck that day? In the city of Brighton, where he lives, there was another demonstration yesterday. This time, he also participated. ”

"Not to mention them, during this time, many coastal cities that have been affected like them have erupted in demonstrations. I've heard that even on our side, there will be a parade in a few days. There is a lot of speculation that those in power know the reason for this, but deliberately do not tell the public. ”

"When the time comes, I'll go too...... What about you?"

"I've thought of the slogan, just shout, we need the truth. ”

The couple watched the news and discussed preparations for the march.

At this time, behind them, the girl sitting by the window had no intention of fiddling with the mobile phone in her hand, and only looked out the window blankly.

There, on the lawn, stood a man. No, to be precise, it should be elves, creatures that normally only appear in magical works. With delicate features, a slender body, silver eyes, pointed ears, and long hair, it was more breathtaking than any kind of elf image she had ever come into contact with before, satisfying all her fantasies about the lover of her dreams.

The most important thing is that this one, unlike the elves I have seen in the past, is always separated from him by a screen and a piece of paper, but just stands in front of him so alive.

And, he's still smiling at himself?

It's so beautiful!

The blood surged, and the girl felt dizzy. She shook her head violently, and when she fixed her eyes again, the elf was nowhere to be seen.

She was stunned, and the next second, she hurriedly rushed to the door, looking panicked.

At this time, the elf that the girl was chasing did not turn away as she thought. He was still standing where he was, but in a separate space here.

He looked around.

On the lawn covered with a shallow layer of snow, the blue-purple azaleas are as in previous years, with only dead branches left. But in this winter, which is not yet bitterly cold, the gold-leaf privet is still flourishing, and the white snow on top cannot hide the rich cyan in the slightest. The small building in front of it, which has been renovated, has mellow colors, contrasting with the eye-catching bright colors of the surroundings.

There was the smell of hot cocoa, and the sound of the TV, but there was no one behind the window.

"Whew!"

Exhaling slowly, he took the first step.

"Faint!"

The moment the voice sounded, a spell had struck him. At this moment, a bright light suddenly appeared, appearing between the two, and the spell that struck was invisible.

He stood still, a smoky glow that shone like a patron saint. Not only superhuman strength, but also the advanced biological energy of the elves was also easily controlled by him.

Surrounded by silver light, he took the second step.

"It's all petrified!"

"Hurry up and imprison!"

This time, the two magic spells still couldn't intrude on him in the slightest, and his footsteps no longer stopped.

More incantations were recited, and the two of them behind the door were so intent on attacking that they couldn't hide themselves. Faced with the closing crowd of intruders, they stood left and right, behind the two windows by the door, waving their wands and trying new spells.

One, it was Christine, whom he recognized. The other, which he had already glanced at in the newspaper, was sure to be Evans.

The two of them threw out one spell after another, and after a while, the magic power was almost exhausted, and it was already a little difficult. However, the various methods they used to stop the intruder were nothing more than a breeze on his face, and they did not work at all.

"Noise. ”

Like a fly, he raised his hand and flicked it, and suddenly a gust of wind rushed towards the small building. With two exclamations, the chanting was interrupted, replaced by the sound of window panes and cutlery shattering.

"Bang!"

The two hit the wall and fell unconscious.

Just then, the door opened. The door was pushed open from the inside out, by an incredible force, against the strong wind. Before the figure behind the door could be fully seen, a lightning-like spell had rushed out and crashed into the silver light. As if the wind was blowing and the fog dissipated, under the continuous impact of this magic lightning, the slightly loose silver light quickly faded.

"Not bad. ”

As he spoke, the comer raised his hand, and the silver light around him immediately converged in his palm, and finally resisted the magic lightning. This was not the end, his mind moved, and two more fireballs appeared beside him. At this time, he could clearly perceive that the spellcaster on the opposite side suddenly turned cold, and the killing intent was immediately closed.

But that didn't affect the arrivals in the slightest. The fire took advantage of the wind, and the two fireballs had become two pillars of fire, rushing to the window, and hitting the two people who fell to the ground.

"Whew!"

The pillar of fire dissipated, the wind was resisted, and the gold-leaf privet on the left and right of the comer condensed into an ice sculpture in the cold wind. It was the spellcaster behind the door who let out a cold snap that ended all his methods.

"Stop it, I can give you a chance to explain. ”

At this time, the eyelashes of the comer were already dyed with a layer of white frost, and the hands that were frozen were shrunk into a little silver light, flickering and dimming, like sparks, and it seemed that it would dissipate in the next second. Seeing this, the spellcaster had already concluded that the comer would not be able to hold on for long, so he persuaded him to create a chance to be captured. The spellcaster himself is also approaching the limit.

However, I don't know if I realized that the spellcaster was in the same predicament as him, and when he heard this, instead of giving up resistance, he reached out and picked up a large leaf that had condensed into ice chips.

The blades floated in mid-air and began to spin at an accelerated pace, making a sizzling sound as the sharp edges of ice flakes streaked across the air. And the extent of these blades is the whole small building.

The spellcaster's expression froze, and the magical lightning extending from his hand vanished, and at the same time, he disappeared in place.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a wave of air, blowing a snowstorm, a crackling sound sounded in the small building, and the window panes in other directions were also shattered.

The fist covered with golden flames did not smash into the comer's face as expected, but was held up by the palm shrouded in silver light.

The golden flames all over his body dissipated instantly, and the caster was exhausted. But he didn't fall, and with the support of his will, his fists were still exerting. The person in front of him somehow recovered a lot of magic power, and under the overwhelming advantage, although the spellcaster was still persistent, he knew that the grasshopper shook the tree, and he couldn't help but despair.

"Zizizi!"

The ice flakes around them began to spin faster, the wind blades grew bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, they flew out. The spellcaster's face was ashen, and he finally fell to the ground, watching as the "blades" converged and swarmed towards Evans' location.

"Grow faster!"

"Knock knock!"

There was the sound of blades slamming into the planks, and through the window, the caster saw the giant wooden table blocking the living room, and a glimmer of hope welled up in his eyes.

"Take Christine away!" he yelled as hard as he could.

"Bang!"

A fist slammed into his head, and the spellcaster finally closed his eyes and stopped moving. Seemingly unconscious, however, his consciousness was still awake and, like a soul, flew out of his body, looking down at everything in front of him. This made him very strange, but the next move of the comer made him even more puzzled.

"Don't pretend to be a good person, Evans, aren't you too tired?" shouted the visitor from behind the wooden table.

“......”

"No, role-playing, you're still addicted to playing, and it's not enough time to drag on for half a day?"

“......”

"The research has progressed, haven't you been bothered that another personality is always stumbling on you? ”

This time, Evans replied.

"Hehe, don't I want to tease them for a while? Don't you think that kind of painful look of betrayal is very enjoyable?" he said, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, making a sticky sound, "It's you, talking about research work, but I haven't seen you in the research base." What a face!"

"Type K Subject, No. 0218. It's normal that you haven't seen me. You were sent out on a mission a few days ago, and I, who just completed my transformation yesterday, have changed my appearance. ”

"That makes sense. To be honest, I envy you. Similar to Kevin, it should be an experimental subject with a high degree of completion, right? It seems that there is still a lot of inventory of the ancestral bloodline. ”

"You don't have to take my words, you and I both know that the ancestral bloodline has long been exhausted. The current situation is to consume the clones of countless bloodline transplanters and unify the broken bloodlines in their bodies in order to refine a vial of genetic potion and cultivate a powerful test subject similar to me. ”

"Hehe, there's nothing wrong with being careful. A wand poked out of the wooden table, and Evans himself was still hiding behind it, "Say, since it's my own person, I'm lying down, why do I still do it?"

"My hands are itchy, and when I see the hypocritical villain, I can't help but slap him twice. The tone of the comer seemed to be saying something insignificant.

"Drill the heart and cut the bones!"

The vicious voice reached his ears, but the spell that came in front of him first had been blocked in time by the silver brilliance that suddenly appeared.

"Phew!"

Evans stepped out of the cover of the wooden table, his face grimaceous.

"When I go back, I will extinguish the annoying voice in my head, and then inject the genetic drug, and then we will settle the score. ”

"It's up to you, but for now, let's get down to business first, I've already solved it here, so hurry up and deal with it over there." ”

Hearing this, Evans muttered a few words of hatred again, and walked in front of Christine in a few steps.

"Count you unlucky, I was having a good time, but I won't necessarily kill you. But now, Lao Tzu is very upset, if you have anything to say, just cry to God and his old man!" After speaking, he waved his wand at Christine, and said with a hideous face, "Avada Kodava!"

In a burst of dazzling green light, he didn't notice that a line of tears overflowed from the corners of Christine's eyes.