In the early morning, Yagor slowly woke up from his meditation, moved his body first, put on his magic robe, and strolled towards the window.
Yagor softly chanted a few spells, and the countless light spots that filled the room like stars disappeared. A magician is very fragile when he enters meditation. Even an ordinary person can kill a great magician. As one of the top ten meritorious magicians, Yagor is used to living alone. He has no friends or relatives, so he can only find ways to protect himself. Although no one could threaten him on this island, Yagor still carefully set up several restrictions and sailed the Wannian Ship carefully! Besides his own life, what else is worth cherishing
Youngor opened the window and the sun shone on him. At this moment, Youngor felt that his cold heart was also infected by the sunshine and became warmer: "The weather is really good today." Yagor murmured.
It's a pity that this feeling is only temporary. It's out of habit. Yagor immediately thought of yesterday's failed experiment. He decided to rearrange the magic circle. Anyway, he still had enough magic crystals to consume for a while.
After walking through the long corridor where the sun never shines, Yagor walked down the stairs and went straight to the basement. At this moment, he heard a slight noise from the storage room.
That storage room is just a place to store some daily necessities. The real good things are hidden in his space ring. Is there a mouse? Are there still thieves? Yagor frowned, and then shook his head. He regarded this isolated island as his home, and had painstakingly arranged it for several years. There were defensive or offensive magic circles and restrictions everywhere inside and outside the villa. , no matter whether it is a mouse or a thief, there is no way to break into the villa through various traps, unless a great magician with similar strength as himself can do it!
Youngor very carefully used the minimum magic power to perform the levitation technique, and flew to the door of the storage room like a ghost. He looked in through the crack in the door and found that the person inside was Ajia.
Yagor breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door: "Aga, what are you doing?"
Ajia was startled, turned around and said, "Teacher, you woke up really early today."
"You are..." Yagor closed his mouth. He already knew what Ajia was doing. He had not been in this storage room for nearly half a year. The room should be full of dust, but the current storage room was very It was clean. Ajia was still holding a rag in his hand. The water in the basin under his feet was black. It turned out that Ajia was cleaning the room here.
"Teacher, I have already prepared your breakfast. I have nothing to do. I remembered that no one has cleaned the storage room for a long time, so I came to clean it up." Ajia showed an innocent smile.
"What a diligent and good boy." Yagor was touched by Aga again. Maybe...he should take some time to go to the Mao Empire in the near future to find experimental subjects for him, and leave Aga behind. It's a pity to let such a diligent child become a guinea pig.
"Haha...Teacher, you are embarrassing me. It is my responsibility to take care of you." Ajia blushed and scratched his head with a silly smile.
"I'm going to have breakfast first. You can go and eat after you clean up here. It's the time when children are growing up. Don't be too tired. Then..." Yagor paused: "Then go to my room. Come, you can already learn magic." Yagor thought it would be a good thing to have a student like Ajia. Not only can he take care of himself, but after Ajia learns some superficial magic, he will also become his assistant. Of course, at the right time, he will tell Ajia his secret selectively and carefully observe Ajia's reaction. If Ajia has any abnormal reaction, it will not be too late to destroy Ajia.
"Really? Teacher?" Aga was ecstatic: "Can I really start learning magic?"
Yagor smiled and nodded. Killing can bring satisfaction. Breaking through the current realm can bring satisfaction. Sometimes, helping a weak person can also bring satisfaction.
"Thank you so much, teacher!" Ajia bowed deeply, but at this moment, Ajia's butt accidentally hit the wall behind him, and a crystal portrait hanging on the wall fell to the ground with a bang. Shattered to pieces.
"You kid..." Yagor wanted to simply blame Ajia and call it a day, but before he could finish his words, his smile suddenly froze on his face. Yagor had just seen clearly what Ajia had broken.
"Bastard!" Yagor roared, pulled his hands, and a long whip composed purely of lightning elements appeared in his hand. As Yagor waved his arm, the whip swung towards Ajia like a spiritual snake. .
"Ah..." Ajia let out a sharp howl, his body shook, and he fell to the ground. The long whip composed of lightning elements had turned into countless electric arcs, traveling around Ajia's body, with a strong The pain almost made Ajia faint. He twitched involuntarily and foamed at the corner of his mouth.
Yagor took a step forward, pulled out a long whip with both hands again, and hit Ajia hard on the back.
"Ah..." Ajia's back suddenly arched up, like a cooked lobster. His body bounced up high, and then fell to the ground again. After shaking violently for a few times, Ajia finally fainted. .
Yagor breathed heavily. In fact, despite his current appearance, he was very ferocious, but he still showed mercy. Otherwise, just a simple small fireball technique would be enough to take away Ajia's life.
Seeing that Ajia had fallen into a coma, Yagor's emotions gradually calmed down, and the anger faded away from his face little by little, replaced by growing sadness. At this moment, Yagor's back seemed... A little rickety.
Yagor slowly walked towards the crystal fragments scattered on the ground, gently pushed aside the fragments, and very carefully picked up the portrait below. The protagonist in the painting was a woman, wearing light blue leather armor, holding in her hand Holding a long sword with cold light, her red hair waved in the wind, her eyes full of passion and pride added a bit of heroism to her, and her pursed lips symbolized her strength.
Yagor's hands were trembling slightly. Although decades had passed, his heart ached every time he thought of those days.
Youngor held the portrait blankly and walked out of the door. He was only a dozen steps away from the door. After walking a short distance, turbid tears were already dripping on Younger's cheeks.
"Yager, you can do it, I believe in you! You will become the greatest magician in history!"
"Yager, buy it, it's only three gold coins! What's the big deal? Without a good magic wand, your strength cannot be fully demonstrated!"
"That set of magic leather armor? Ha... Yagor, you are so stupid! I was just lying to you. I don't like that set of leather armor. It doesn't look good at all. I should buy you a magic wand!"
"Yager, don't go, okay? I just want to be with you in peace! Although the mission of the Flash Leopard Magic Crystal is very rewarding, it is also too dangerous. Let's not take this mission, okay? Okay? Okay!"
"Let's go! I'm a warrior. I have a better chance of surviving than you! Let's go!"
With a bang, the frustrated Yagor hit his head against the pillar of the room. Only then did he wake up from his memories. He covered his face. Unfortunately, he could cover his eyes but could not cover his tears. As a great magician, The teacher's Yagor actually made a low whimpering sound.
Those days were the happiest days in Yagor's life. The two depended on each other and worked hand in hand. One was a genius magician and the other was a strong warrior. Each would sacrifice his life for the other without hesitation. , what a perfect combination! It's so perfect that they exclude anyone from joining their mercenary group, they don't want their space to be disturbed by anyone!
The man wanted to buy a magic leather armor with strong defensive power for the woman, and the woman wanted to buy a magic wand for the man that could increase magic power. Finally, from a practical perspective, Yagor chose magic that could greatly improve the combat effectiveness of the two of them. Staff, in fact, he knew in his heart how much she liked that magic leather armor! And it was precisely because Yagor wanted to make up for the regret in his heart that he gritted his teeth and accepted the task of the Flash Leopard Magic Crystal. He wanted to buy her the magic leather armor, and he wanted to appreciate her beautiful smiling eyes.
Damn Flash Leopard... They originally planned to deal with one Flash Leopard, but ended up fighting seven Flash Leopards. At the most dangerous moment, she blocked the valley entrance with her sword, blocking the Flash Leopard's crazy attack and also blocking She escaped the shadow of death and bought time for Yagor to evacuate, but she exhausted all her fighting spirit and physical strength, causing Yagor's delicate body to turn into fragments of flesh and blood under the claws of the flash leopard.
When Yagor came to look for her with reinforcements, everything was broken. The future, happiness, dreams, including Yagor's heart, were all broken at that time! It is easy to lose happiness, but it is always so difficult to gain happiness, and it is even more difficult to regain it!
From then on, Youngor closed himself up. He no longer wanted to make any friends, nor did he want to like any woman. No matter how beautiful a woman was, to Youngor, she was just a tool to vent his desires. All the energy is spent on studying magic, and the result is to advance rapidly and become the youngest great magician in the Pan-Continent! At the same time, he is also the magician with the weirdest temper, because he is ruthless and will fall out whenever he wants. Under normal circumstances, no one is willing to deal with Youngor unless it is absolutely necessary, which makes Younger even more withdrawn.
Yagor also has a nickname, Flash Leopard Killer! Because after he became a great magician, he often went to various demon forests to hunt flash leopards, but turned a blind eye and ignored other monsters. He only killed for the sake of killing and to vent his resentment. Some mercenary groups understood this. This news often tracks Yagor's whereabouts. Yagor always walks away after killing Flash Leopard. Naturally, the magic crystal left behind cannot be wasted.
It was not until recent years that Yagor obtained the notes left by a dark magician and found his goal again, and his mood became more easy-going than before. He wanted to study dark magic and learn life from death. He wants to have powerful power and recreate Lisa like the God of Creation creating the world!
Dragons have reverse scales, and those who touch them will die. In fact, why don’t people have reverse scales? Seeing Lisa's portrait falling to the ground and the crystal cover shattering, Yagor seemed to have returned to the past and once again tasted the brokenness. There was already an indelible hatred in his heart. A little moved, Yagor decided to reset the magic circle in the afternoon and drive Aga into the magic circle at dusk.
The reason why he didn't kill Ajia just now was because of the overall situation. After all, the experiment is the top priority. As long as the experiment can succeed, he will have mastered the essence of dark magic. Sooner or later, he will let his Lisa come to the world again!
Younger held the portrait and walked blankly. Suddenly, a wisp of aroma floated from the front, which was the aroma of wine. Younger paused, turned and walked towards the wine cellar.
The saying "drinking to drown one's sorrows" has been overused, but it is true. When people are in a very low mood, they will always think of drinking.
Yagor pushed the door of the wine cellar. The wine cellar was very clean. Apparently Ajia had cleaned it up yesterday. Unfortunately, no matter what Ajia had done, no matter how good and hard-working he was, he could not let it go. Yagor is now moved!
Yagor walked to the wine cabinet. The wine cabinet was also tidied up. All kinds of wines were arranged very neatly according to categories. The ones in front were all high-alcohol wines, and the low-alcohol wines were pushed into the wine cabinet. Yagor didn't think too much. He took the two wine bottles and sat down at the table, staring blankly at the portrait in his hand.
In fact, Yagor had a deep knot in his heart. He believed that he should not abandon Lisa and escape alone. Although the warrior cover and the mage retreat were normal and reasonable tactics, Yagor could not forgive himself! Yagor, who was immersed in memories, did not realize that as his mood gradually relaxed, the wine in the bottle became less and less. Making himself hazy was indeed a way to mediate the pain, but the problem was that now This is not the time to relax!
stand up! stand up! If you don't stand up, you won't have a chance! Yagor in the wine cellar wanted to relax, but Anfei in the storage room was using his tenacious perseverance to force himself to get up slowly.
This body must have received little exercise, it is too weak! The first lash was okay, it just felt painful, but the second lash actually made him almost incontinent. An Fei touched his damp crotch and smiled bitterly. After this level passes, you must spend a period of time doing arduous exercise, otherwise, it will be difficult for you to continue to live in this world! The law of the jungle is the essence of nature and can be applied to various planes! Those who like to sing praises are either deceived or want to deceive others!
There are many such examples. As far as Anfei's world is concerned, Iraq occupied Kuwait because Kuwait is a weakling. Some people condemn Iraq, while others praise Iraq. The same is true for the United States' occupation of Iraq! Think again about the five years of chaos in China, the eight-year war of resistance, and other examples. If you are weak, you will be bullied and beaten. This is an eternal truth!
The same principle can also be applied to people. Ruffians dare to bully ordinary people, but they dare not go to the police for their courage. The police dare to arrest ruffians, but they always shy away from those with backgrounds. Of course, The strength here does not simply refer to your own strength, but also your parents’ ***, your own ***, your friends’ ***, your relatives’ ***, your own communication skills, career, wealth, popularity, etc. Taken together, a person's strength can be reflected. Especially ***, although this thing cannot be seen or touched, it has a profound impact on people, and can even determine how far a person can go on a certain road!
Compared with the highly developed modern society, the Evil Abyss and this world are much simpler. Especially for an uninvited guest, the most important thing is to make yourself stronger. If you have the capital, you can say anything. Without capital, one can only survive cautiously, and the latter is something An Fei never wants.
Cold sweat continued to form on An Fei's head, but his body moved forward slowly and resolutely, and finally moved to the door. An Fei held the door frame and sat on the ground, while mentally estimating the time.
An Fei didn't sleep all night. He knew from Ajia's soul fragments that there were many restrictions and magic circles in the villa. He didn't dare to wander around, so he could only choose safe places where Ajia had been. The storage room was one of them. An Fei didn't find anything in the storage room at first. It wasn't until he searched other places and found nothing that he was unwilling to start over again. Then he found Yagor's previous diary from a secret compartment in the storage room.
That was the diary written by Younger after losing Lisa. In addition to studying magic, in order to relieve the pain in his heart, Younger often pricked his finger and wrote Lisa's name in blood. He wrote a whole diary. This thing is not very important, so it is stored in a secret room in the storage room. As for the magic diary, Yagor always carries it with him to prevent it from being lost or stolen.
An Fei keenly seized the opportunity, and at the same time remembered the portrait hanging in the storage room. An Fei was 80% sure that the woman was Lisa who caused Yagor pain, and based on this, he made all the plans.
He wanted to pretend that he accidentally broke the portrait in front of Yagor, and the wine in the wine cellar had been rearranged by Anfei. The ones in front were high-quality wines. He thought that Yagor would not pay attention to anything when he lost his temper. , and would not deliberately avoid drinking alcohol. He, An Fei, had also been sad at times. He remembers that he felt like he was trying every possible means to drink himself down. Even if Yagor's mind was very stable, he would be unaware of it at this time.
In order to lure Youngor into the wine cellar, Anfei also deliberately sprinkled a bottle of wine inside and outside the wine cellar. For a sad person, the aroma of the wine is enough to create a hint, come on, come on...
As for whether there were any omissions, An Fei couldn't care less. Time didn't allow it, and his physical condition didn't allow him to think about it again and again. The worst he could do was die! What's more, after his death, he might be in the abyss of evil spirits again. He's just getting over it, so what should he be afraid of
An Fei pricked up his ears and listened quietly to all the subtle sounds. When Yagor walked into the wine cellar, he was so depressed that he forgot to close the door, which was an advantage for An Fei!
Yagor's voice became louder. When he started to drink, he still gently put the bottle on the table, as if he was worried about waking up his Lisa. As his eyes became more and more hazy, the bottle and the The sound of the tables hitting each other became louder and louder. Finally, An Fei heard the shattering sound of the wine bottle falling to the ground. He knew that this was the time for him to take action!
At this moment, An Fei's body had recovered a little. He took a few deep breaths, walked down the stairs, slowly walked into the wine cellar, and said in a timid voice: "Teacher, you have drunk too much, I will help you." Go and rest."
Yagor glanced at An Fei with indifferent eyes and ignored An Fei at all. Instead, he raised his head and drank a large sip of wine. Lions are too lazy to pay attention to ants. In Yagor's eyes, An Fei is just an ant, and his life and death are in Yagor's hands.
An Fei approached him. His movements were very slow. He had practiced this kind of movement often before. People's instinctive alertness is different. When others approach at a speed that exceeds his limit, their instinct will usually put people on alert. An Fei Not wanting to fall short, he is very careful and patient!
"Teacher, let me help you go back and rest." An Fei gently pulled Yagor's clothes.
"Go away..." Yagor roared angrily. He wanted to drive An Fei away because he was afraid that he could not help but kill An Fei, so that the experiment tonight would not be carried out. Who knew that the word 'go away' was not there yet? After saying that, An Fei's left elbow had hit his throat.
Although the front of a person's throat is not a fatal point, it is a place where people lose the ability to resist in a short period of time. When the throat is attacked, the trachea and esophagus will undergo temporary insufficiency, and the cartilage of the larynx will also lose control, even if the force is used. It's not big, but it can make people unable to react for one or two seconds.
An Fei knows that the great magician is a terrifying existence, so his first goal is to attack Yagor's throat so that Yagor can't cast any magic!
Yagor raised his head upwards, his eyes filled with pain. No matter how much he practiced magic, he could not change the structure of his body! Just when Yagor was covering his throat in pain, An Fei made a half-turn, pointed his right palm like a knife, and used all his strength to cut the side of Yagor's neck hard.
An Fei had rehearsed, and with his current physical condition, he used a half-rotation step to hit the side of the opponent's neck. The whole process took at least 0.4 to 0.6 seconds. If he added that his physical strength had declined after being punished by Yagor, It might even take a second, a second...enough for a person to react! So An Fei's first move was to hit his throat with his left elbow, forcibly imprisoning Yagor's reaction ability and buying him a second for his heavy blow.
Yagor was hit on the side of the neck and his body fell to the other side. The consequences of this move were much more serious than an elbow hit in the throat. Not to mention An Fei used all his strength. An attack on the carotid artery would directly cause blood supply to the brain. Insufficient, resulting in a blank mind. If attacked by a professional, he will either faint directly or lose all ability to react within seven or eight seconds. Although An Fei's power is not enough, it is enough to turn Yagor into an idiot in a few seconds.
The attack was not over. An Fei picked up the half-drunk wine bottle on the table with his left hand, rounded it and hit Yagor's temple hard. The bottle smashed, and the fragments and wine flew everywhere, while Yagor I was already beaten unconscious, and even though my temples were hit so hard that blood protruded, I didn't scream.
An Fei jumped up suddenly, stepped down hard, and stepped on Yagor's crotch. An Fei could even experience the feeling of stepping on a rubber ball, and Yagor only had time to let out a muffled groan. , and immediately passed out. The magician's body is relatively weak. If a warrior gets close to him, it will have disastrous consequences. And An Fei's combination attacks are more vicious than the last. Not to mention the magician, even if the warrior is hit by the attack It was difficult to fight back. The great magician Yagor completely lost his fighting power without even casting a single spell.
An Fei did not dare to slack off. He rushed to the door, took out the table knife that had been hidden for a long time from the carpet, turned around and rushed towards Yagor, who was unconscious on the ground. An Fei did not dare to bring the table knife with him. He knew that the magician There is a kind of mental scanning ability. If Yagor sees that he is carrying a knife, then he will have no chance!
An Fei grabbed Yagor's half-black and half-white hair with his left hand and lifted it up. He held the knife in his right hand and slashed Yagor's throat as hard as killing a chicken. Blood spurted out like a spring. With such a knife, Two stabs, three stabs. When the blood from Yagor had formed a pool of blood, An Fei felt that he had lost his strength. He staggered two steps towards the door, fell to the ground, and passed out again. .