The first thing a person will ask is nothing more than where he is?How long have you been sleeping?I was awakened this time, and the first problem can be saved. As for the second... the humidity in the air gives me the feeling, the season has changed here, so there must be a few months.
It was a few months after I woke up. I had really made great achievements in thinking about it. In the past few months, the Black Dragon Association must have continued to attack and attacked cities and land on the earth. The world outside must have been turned upside down. However, no matter how invincible the Dark Summoning Beast is, it will take time and days to occupy the land one by one. It is not so fast that they can unify the world. If not, they might have come here long ago, and I would not have had the chance to be a mentally ill patient.
The problem is, knowing this doesn't mean much to me. I don't think I can go out and change something. I'm still just a waste and can't save anyone.
If possible, I want to continue to be my psychopath and continue to be lost in a quiet world where no one can disturb you, without thinking about unnecessary things. However, Bai Laden is indeed a very troublesome thief. I don’t know what he did, but his treatment is not only effective, but it should be said to be cruel. After I woke up, I was unconscious again. But no matter how I closed my eyes and hit the wall, I was still very awake.
What's more, let alone going crazy again, I couldn't even sleep, so I could only lie in... my eyes were straight to the ceiling, no matter how long I lie, I was awake.
This is really fatal. I have indeed heard of it in the past that there is some evil technology in water magic that can force my spirit to remain awake. No matter what kind of blow it encounters, I will not go crazy, nor can I protect myself through collapse.This is probably the case where I am facing now. Although this kind of magic should be used on myself, not for people, with Belarden's style, this change is not surprising.
I wake up but don’t want to wake up, and I can’t go crazy. There is no way out on both sides. Naturally, the only thing I can do is to pretend to be crazy.
Throughout history, many sages and heroes have used this trick when evading persecution. I imitate it, and it is not a very original thing. Anyway, I am a mental patient who has been crazy for several months and even the head of Cihang Jingdian declared that it is hopeless. People have long given up and forgotten me. Even if I suddenly wake up, no one will find it.
Compared to pretending to be a gentleman, it is much less difficult to pretend to be crazy. Especially after Master Xin Chan came to take special care of him, someone cleaned the prison cell every day, and he also avoided the daily torture. He did not have to be beaten, nor did he have to learn from the ancient sages and swearing. As long as he hid in a dark corner and muttered all day, the guards would naturally not doubt it.
Logically speaking, since Master Xinfu came to apply pressure to order the cell to be cleaned and torture and torture, he could send the Buddha to the west and get me out of prison and find a good place to rest with beautiful mountains and rivers.However, Master Xinchan also needs to leave some room for Lehman, which is not convenient to put too much pressure on him. Moreover... With Master Xinchan's old-fashioned conservativeness, perhaps even he thinks that people like me should stay in prison.
It’s not a problem to be a psychopath and go to jail, but one thing is indeed strange. From the day after I woke up, I realized that this cell was a bit inappropriate. Although I couldn’t say what it was, I obviously felt... something was watching me.
This thing may have appeared only when I found out that I replied to awakening, or it may have been there from the beginning. After all, I was awake for only a few seconds in the past, and I was drowsy and couldn't find anything.Judging from the geographical relationship, the most likely answer seems to be Solancia's surveillance system. After all, with my special identity, I set up a surveillance system in the cell and monitor it all the time, which is quite reasonable.
However, I have seen a lot of knowledge about various mechanical and magic monitors. There seems to be no such thing in the skill head I know. I don’t feel like I’m being peeped at by some props, but instead, it seems like someone is hiding somewhere and staring straight at me.
This kind of life that is staring at by others feels really bad. Most of the time, I simply lie in bed and think that I am already a dead person.Every time I lie down, I curse Bai Laden secretly because others may fall asleep soon after lying on the bed, but while the beast was undergoing treatment, I even deprived me of the right to fall asleep. No matter how long I lie down, my mind will be clear.
If it were an ordinary person, if he was in this predicament, he would have gone crazy long ago, but I was ruined with my crazy self-protection ability. It was neither sober nor crazy. If this kind of hell life was longer, what would my spirit become? No one could say, but... I don’t know whether it was luck or misfortune, one night, I actually started dreaming again.
It was night, but I couldn't be sure of it myself. After all, there were no dark prisons, and I lay there all day and night. I also judged that it was not during the day or at night. But one day, when I was lying on the iron bed, I suddenly felt a little itchy on my body and hands. I reached out to touch it, and the skin was concave and convex, as if something had been printed on it. After I touched it carefully, I found that there was something wrong with the iron bed. When I reached out to touch it, I felt that the iron plate was uneven and had strange marks.
(How could it be? I have been sleeping in this bed for so long and I have touched it from beginning to end. It was just an ordinary iron plate. When did these marks appear? Who carved it on it? I have never left this step, so why didn’t I even realize it at all?
I was shocked and I reached out to touch it again, but I found that the marks on the iron plate were actually text. I don’t know when someone carved the dense text on this iron plate.My surprise was extraordinary, but in order to avoid being exposed, I did not turn over to see it openly, but read carefully and based on the feeling on my fingers.
Some experts with strong gambling skills can easily identify the graphics on the card with their fingers. Unfortunately, I am not this type of person, and my fingers do not have such sensitivity. After touching them, it is absolutely impossible to read the whole text, but I only have some words and sentences.
I am trapped, reaching the sky and the earth, practicing magic, and empty boxes to store water...
Such strange words shocked me. The first thought that appeared in my mind was that an expert once lived in this cell and carved his cultivation experience and martial arts techniques on this iron plate, leaving it for future generations to learn and learn Fu Cheng's supreme learning.
However, before, I was lying on this bed, and there was nothing. Even if there were any carvings by senior masters, why hasn’t it ever appeared in this period?Of course, if it is a magic effect, it is understandable, but the content recorded in this relic is obviously an internal skill and mental method. Could it be that the master who left the relic can practice both magic and martial arts during his lifetime?
And, why do I have a strange and familiar feeling?Will this kind of thing have ever been born in some way?If I had a wife, should I ask her to come out and see God now?
After further exploration, the handwriting of the words engraved on the iron plate was scattered and it was becoming increasingly difficult to identify. I tried my best to recognize the old jokes, uncreatives, touching the monkeys, greats, eunuchs, dead men, regrets, Duanmu, and running away if you make enough... These strange words don't feel like internal skills and mental methods, and you don't know what they are.
I was just as strange and couldn't figure it out. I suddenly heard a subtle sound of sea tides in my ears. The sound of tides rushing onto the beach, and quickly approaching from a distance, as if a tide was spreading... How could there be a tide in the prison in the abdomen of the mountain?
This thought just now appeared. All iron plates and words disappeared in an instant. Even the entire cell disappeared. I opened my eyes and could no longer see any stone walls or shackles. What I saw in front of me was a rootless and endless blue sea. On the clear sea water were white waves, and at the end of the blue waves was clear and clear sky. The good weather was not even half a cloud, which made people feel comfortable, as if they had no worries.
In addition to the sea and the sky, there are also white beaches and fine white sand. Under the bright sunlight, it is as clean as fresh snow, and it seems to be freshly made and dried salt grains, without any trace of dust. Whenever the sea tide comes, it is wet, but it is still so pure. When I take a deep breath, the freshness from the sea and with a faint salty smell, it seeps into the entire chest from the end of my nose.
In such an environment, even the patients feel comfortable, and their whole tense emotions relaxed suddenly, feeling relieved. I glanced at Dahai and let out a gentle breath. I don’t know how long it took for me to have been so relaxed.
On the milky white beach, there were two black rocks. I was sitting on one of them. The clothes on my body were clean, without a nauseating bloody smell, but a faint fragrance of lavender was radiated. My trousers were rolled up and my feet were soaked in the cool but not cold sea water. It was a freehand scene during vacation. If I could hold another glass of ice beer in my hand, it would be really enjoyable.
Hahaha, I thought you would ask a blonde beauty to lie down and blow. It turns out that only ice beer Ah is not too much. It is very easy. I was negligent and I will do it for you immediately.
Suddenly, a large glass of cold beer next to me, the golden liquid, white foam, and the aroma of wine mixed in the sea breeze were so real that even the temperature that was so icy that made me tremble when I held the wine glass in my hand was real, but I clearly understood that these feelings came from the person laughing.
I don't know this laugh, but I probably know who it is. After all, I have only heard it once before, and at that time, he did not have the leisure to laugh happily. I think it is normal for him to be unfamiliar.Before this, I never thought I would see him again, but there was such a vast sea in front of me. If I could not even imagine anything, it would be too slow.
Sorry, I should have come early, but I have had a lot of social engagements recently and I came late. I hope you don’t blame Ah.
From the sound alone, it sounds like a very energetic young man. When the owner of this voice sat down on another rock beside me, a friendly smile appeared in front of me. The short flax colored hair was very bright but not eye-catching. The intimate feeling was just like a boy next door, a few years younger than his actual age, making people feel easily approachable.
Just looking at this look, probably no one would believe that this guy once spread across the earth five hundred years ago, and no one could defeat countless masters and heroes, and let blood stain every corner of the earth, because he did not exude any special momentum, and was almost mediocre. Even I didn't know what to say for a moment, but when I think of this person's life, he was indeed such a person. If it weren't for him, there wouldn't be such a thing in the world.
The best lustful magician in history, Famit?build?Kamu!
In some aspects, this man, like Mao Yan'an, could be regarded as the origin of everything. If he had not made the magic of lust and magic practical, and he had realized the dark summoned beast, everything today might not have deteriorated to this point.
Wow, your eyes are so strange. Could it be that you regard me as the culprit?Is it true that every visitor comes here that you are staring with this kind of eyes?
...I...I didn't expect you to come...
I almost couldn't remember when the last time I spoke to someone, Jun stuttered, but I quickly grasped the center of the problem.
Are you...are you real?still……
I don’t know, things in the world are false. What do you use as a benchmark to judge whether they are true or false?...After taking my questions in an understatement, Famit said: I've been a dead person, maybe I'm real?When you appear in front of you, maybe all this is just your illusion. The point is,... Are there any differences in these?Is this visitor who comes to visit you really a fantasy, will it affect the problems you are facing now?If you can't wake up, what's the difference between me being really illusory?
Are you here to wake me up?
Hey, I am the most lustful magician in history. You said it was like an alarm clock. It would be too disrespectful to me, right?
Famit shook his head and said: I'm just here to talk to you. No matter what, you are my disciple Ah. Although some people have come into contact with the magic books of lust and practiced in the past five hundred years, you are the only one who can achieve this and complete the Dark Summoning Beast.
Why let the Dark Summoning Beast pass on?You were invincible at the time and should have the ability to destroy this technology, so there would be no dark summoning beasts today.
Well... I can only say that man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. I signed a contract with that person in the East China Sea...
Famit reached out and pointed to the sky, and then used his finger to make a shush gesture to his mouth, indicating that it was an existence that he could not mention directly. Then he continued: Afterwards, I spent a lot of time and energy to deal with the ghost ship. When the ghost ship was finally sealed and the Sea God Palace was also established, I had no more power left, and this secret cave... Everyone in the world can come, but I can't.
Why?
After asking a word, I immediately realized that with Queen Catherine's hard work and her perfect ability, when dealing with the body of the Dark Summoning Beast, I must have left behind and made some arrangements for Famit, which made him difficult to get close to.
If I had enough time to break the ban on this cave, I might not be able to think of it if I had enough time for me to study. However, I had no time at that time.After sealing the ghost ship, the contract I signed with that person was imminent, so I had to leave some arrangements, and then retired by death and slept in the gaps in time and space.
I heard that you were assassinated by the child you gave birth to incest with Queen Catherine. Is it true?
Hello, can you leave some room?Didn’t you do the same thing as me?Always pick other people's scars to touch.Be careful that one day you encounter the same situation yourself.
Famit looked angry and pushed me, as if he was really unhappy about it, me!I really wanted to apologize next time, but then I thought, I no longer had the chance to happen to the same situation as him. Thinking of this, although I didn't speak, my expression naturally became very ugly, and Famit also noticed it.
Sorry, I didn’t consider your mood. Actually, I really thank you very much. Without your help, no matter how exciting my story would be, the final ending was still a regret. It was because of meeting you and my regret that I had a perfect opportunity. Thank you.
After Farmit said that, he sat on the big rock and bowed deeply to me.I saw him saluting, but I only smiled bitterly. I burned the true body of the dark beast with fire, allowing his lover's soul to be liberated and ascended to heaven, ending his regrets, but who can help me with my regrets?
In fact, it is really hard to say about the things in the world. When I was sleeping, I only thought that this thing would make me regret forever. I didn’t expect that there would be you in five hundred years to solve the problem for me. From this we can see that although the cycle of cause and effect is difficult to imagine, there have been fixed numbers, and the cause and effect have begun to occur, and the tides are rising and falling. Great things that seem to be impossible to influence by human power are still in fixed numbers and follow the law. Everything... will eventually return to balance, and no matter how evil the evil person is, he will not be proud forever.
Famit said, looking at me. Although his expression was still a plain smile, this look was profound and made me feel moved. He thought he should have some meaning.
You...will you mean...Is there still hope?But... I had nothing left and lost completely - I had no ability to go again...
Hey, I just said that you just give up on yourself first, but it’s no wonder that if you encounter something like you, you will inevitably be discouraged if you are so big. If I had encountered something like you, I would have probably died long ago, so in this way, you are still very strong-willed... Of course, you can’t die even if you want to die.
...Are you really here to encourage me?Nothing can be motivated?
Haha, don't mind too much. I'm not good at talking, so just think that I'm praising you, and what I really want to say... You can actually think about it, since I'm deeply harmed by the Dark Summoned Beast, will I spread it down again?
When Famit said this, he showed a strange smile that seemed very proud. I felt aroused and almost jumped up on the spot.
Don't be nervous, can you be calm?
Famit pressed his hand on my shoulder, like a thousand pounds of force, and pressed me back to the big stone and sat down. Even so, I couldn't calm down. Countless thoughts flashed through my mind. Famit didn't have time to break through the trial cave during his lifetime, liberating his lover's soul, and unable to kill Queen Catharine, but he left behind the lewd magic books and yellow crystal stones. With his ability, it is very likely that the relevant content had been deleted and modified.
What part of the lust magic have you changed?You have changed the part about the Dark Summoning Beast, right?
Bai Laden and Mao Yan'an have read the book of nightmare of lust, and Mao Yan'an has spent many years studying the magic of lust. If there are any changes in the book, it is not conducive to the progress of his plan, how could he not see it?Under normal circumstances, if there are any loopholes in the Dark Summoning Beast, he will fill it all, and there is no need to expect any omissions to be made.
However, the person who prompted me now is not an ordinary person, he is the first pioneer to successfully create the Dark Summoning Beast, and the real practitioner of the magic book of lust. If anyone can surpass Mao Yan'an in this regard, it will be him, Famit?build?Kamu.
Thinking of this, I looked at Famit with a eager look, hoping that he could speak more clearly and let me know what to do, but he blinked and laughed.
The prompt can only end here. The rest depends on yourself. Only when you find the answer will the answer be meaningful. You can’t expect others to tell you everything, right?
What are you talking about?Now the situation is...
To be right, the current situation is that even if you find the answer, you can't change anything.
Mitt shook his head and said: Your enemy is not only nearly invincible, but also extremely wise. If you want to be an enemy of him, you must not only have the cunning of a fox, but also the power of a lion. Otherwise... even if you master the method of saving people, what chance will you have to achieve it?
One sentence knocked me out of heaven and into hell again, but I knew Famit was right. In the past, I had a lot of help around me. As long as I used to think about key issues, there would naturally be someone around me who would help me realize it. Now everyone around me is no longer there. If I want to turn the world alone, I not only need wisdom, but also the powerful force to put my ideas into realization.
A person cannot rely solely on luck in his life. You will never expect that when he hits the enemy, he just slid on the banana peel and lost to you by chance, right?To defeat the enemy, you still need strength.
It is impossible for the enemy to step on the banana peel for no reason, but the power is not born out of thin air. If you are a warrior, you can also pass on the power to me. It is also good to be a master of the skills. But you are a magician, and magic is impossible, so you have been talking for a long time and are just here to make trouble.
I said angrily: Moreover, maybe you are my hallucinations. It’s meaningless to hear you say these things. I might as well go back to sleep... Well, by the way, when it comes to sleep, if you can really ejaculate, you should be mentally restrained for me. I can’t even sleep if I want to.
Wow, you gave up too quickly, right?After all, I am the former owner and record holder of the title of Invincible. I can't directly pass on the magic power to you, which does not mean I can't help you become stronger.
Famit said seriously: As long as you practice hard and put in enough effort, it is natural to become stronger with your qualifications.
Cultivation?Enough effort?How do you speak more rogue than a salesman in shopping advertising?
He is one of the strongest people and the great devil. I am just a poor mess. If you want me to use simple hard practice to catch up with him, you will have to practice for at least a hundred or decades, for so long...
I practice for the more day I will be controlled for the more day, and Leng Linglan, Zhizhi and others will be controlled for the more day. How can I bear it?However, if you think about it carefully, it was not the case with Famit back then. His lover was turned into like that by Katharine. He must have been unable to bear it anymore, but he has been tolerated for more than 500 years?If you have to endure such suffering, perhaps it is the fate of a practitioner of lustful black magic.
I thought so, but Famit suddenly spread his hands and said: How long does it take to practice? It's hard to say. Sometimes, it feels like more than a hundred years of more than a few dozen days. If there is a good coach, the situation will be much worse.
Good coach?
I didn't hear the meaning at first, but when I saw Famit's eyes, I suddenly realized that he had said such a long pile of words, and the main purpose was this.
Do you want to train me yourself?
Hehe, I'm sorry, I don't have the ability to be a good coach, let alone... this practice mainly depends on the proof of the domineering person in you.
The evidence of the overlord?
I was stunned for a moment, thinking of this rags that I kept on me but never knew how to use, and also thought of a very strange place.
After being thrown into prison, the valuable and valuable things on my body were of course searched by the elves of Solancia, including my close-fitting short sword, Baigui Pill and Demon-Breaking Spear, all of which were taken away, but the proof of the overlord was left on me and was always kept in my arms. This is really strange. Even if the elves don’t know the goods, under normal circumstances, they will take away everything on the prisoners to avoid danger. Why do they leave this crown alone?
Among the seven holy tools of the Creation World, the Cunner's Certificate is the most proficient and evil one. If it is not the object of formal recognition, no matter how hard it is, it will eventually run away. But as long as it is recognized, it will not even be discarded.
Famit smiled and said: The Overlord's Certificate can create all kinds of hallucinations. When the elves search for you, although they can find it, what they feel may be just a smelly sock or a ball of shit. In short, it is something that makes them hate and hate, so they have never taken it away. The Overlord's Certificate always stays on you, and this also means that you are recognized by it and become its current master. Congratulations.
Being able to be recognized as the main one by a divine object of the level of Creation Sacred Artifact is a super glorious thing. If it were the past, I would probably jump up in ecstasy, but now...
Is there something that cheap?I have no strengths, no good will be successful, and no bad will be effective. What does it like about me?
This...it should be because you can supply the energy it needs.
Energy, energy?
I don’t quite understand the meaning of this sentence, and Famit doesn’t seem to want to say it very much, but it means that most of the methods of cultivation need to be verified by the Overlord. I will understand the detailed part later.
Will I understand it myself?You don’t say it clearly, will the proof of the overlord speak to me clearly?
The Overlord's Certificate is not able to speak, but I have asked you for coach Ah. This giant coach has quality assurance. The Famous Certificate is dedicated to the negative voice and good, and is responsible for tackling the great devil. However, the salary is very high and it is not easy to get along with. I have worked hard to find it for you. Don't let my efforts down.
Famit said, waved at me, as if he was afraid of me asking questions. The smile on his face had not disappeared, but his figure quickly disappeared. I didn't even have a chance to speak, and just saw him disappearing in front of me.
Damn, I actually ran away like that!
I looked at the big stone that no one sat on and cursed hatefully. I didn't expect that this ancestor was so irresponsible, but I was a little surprised when I scolded him. After all, I didn't know how long it took for me to be so energetic. It was really ridiculous to think about it.
What a tongue-in-law guy. He said he wanted to explain a few words. He had been talking about it for so long, so I was tired and I was just waiting!
A cold voice came from behind me. It sounded like the coach specially hired by Famit. I turned around and wanted to see what the Giant coach Famit strongly recommended looks like.
I looked up and looked back and saw no one. It turned out that I had made the wrong height. I lowered my gaze and saw the person. It would be fine if I didn’t look at it. This look made my eyes unable to move away and it appeared for a long time!Sentence.
I...I didn't expect you to come.
It was a few months after I woke up. I had really made great achievements in thinking about it. In the past few months, the Black Dragon Association must have continued to attack and attacked cities and land on the earth. The world outside must have been turned upside down. However, no matter how invincible the Dark Summoning Beast is, it will take time and days to occupy the land one by one. It is not so fast that they can unify the world. If not, they might have come here long ago, and I would not have had the chance to be a mentally ill patient.
The problem is, knowing this doesn't mean much to me. I don't think I can go out and change something. I'm still just a waste and can't save anyone.
If possible, I want to continue to be my psychopath and continue to be lost in a quiet world where no one can disturb you, without thinking about unnecessary things. However, Bai Laden is indeed a very troublesome thief. I don’t know what he did, but his treatment is not only effective, but it should be said to be cruel. After I woke up, I was unconscious again. But no matter how I closed my eyes and hit the wall, I was still very awake.
What's more, let alone going crazy again, I couldn't even sleep, so I could only lie in... my eyes were straight to the ceiling, no matter how long I lie, I was awake.
This is really fatal. I have indeed heard of it in the past that there is some evil technology in water magic that can force my spirit to remain awake. No matter what kind of blow it encounters, I will not go crazy, nor can I protect myself through collapse.This is probably the case where I am facing now. Although this kind of magic should be used on myself, not for people, with Belarden's style, this change is not surprising.
I wake up but don’t want to wake up, and I can’t go crazy. There is no way out on both sides. Naturally, the only thing I can do is to pretend to be crazy.
Throughout history, many sages and heroes have used this trick when evading persecution. I imitate it, and it is not a very original thing. Anyway, I am a mental patient who has been crazy for several months and even the head of Cihang Jingdian declared that it is hopeless. People have long given up and forgotten me. Even if I suddenly wake up, no one will find it.
Compared to pretending to be a gentleman, it is much less difficult to pretend to be crazy. Especially after Master Xin Chan came to take special care of him, someone cleaned the prison cell every day, and he also avoided the daily torture. He did not have to be beaten, nor did he have to learn from the ancient sages and swearing. As long as he hid in a dark corner and muttered all day, the guards would naturally not doubt it.
Logically speaking, since Master Xinfu came to apply pressure to order the cell to be cleaned and torture and torture, he could send the Buddha to the west and get me out of prison and find a good place to rest with beautiful mountains and rivers.However, Master Xinchan also needs to leave some room for Lehman, which is not convenient to put too much pressure on him. Moreover... With Master Xinchan's old-fashioned conservativeness, perhaps even he thinks that people like me should stay in prison.
It’s not a problem to be a psychopath and go to jail, but one thing is indeed strange. From the day after I woke up, I realized that this cell was a bit inappropriate. Although I couldn’t say what it was, I obviously felt... something was watching me.
This thing may have appeared only when I found out that I replied to awakening, or it may have been there from the beginning. After all, I was awake for only a few seconds in the past, and I was drowsy and couldn't find anything.Judging from the geographical relationship, the most likely answer seems to be Solancia's surveillance system. After all, with my special identity, I set up a surveillance system in the cell and monitor it all the time, which is quite reasonable.
However, I have seen a lot of knowledge about various mechanical and magic monitors. There seems to be no such thing in the skill head I know. I don’t feel like I’m being peeped at by some props, but instead, it seems like someone is hiding somewhere and staring straight at me.
This kind of life that is staring at by others feels really bad. Most of the time, I simply lie in bed and think that I am already a dead person.Every time I lie down, I curse Bai Laden secretly because others may fall asleep soon after lying on the bed, but while the beast was undergoing treatment, I even deprived me of the right to fall asleep. No matter how long I lie down, my mind will be clear.
If it were an ordinary person, if he was in this predicament, he would have gone crazy long ago, but I was ruined with my crazy self-protection ability. It was neither sober nor crazy. If this kind of hell life was longer, what would my spirit become? No one could say, but... I don’t know whether it was luck or misfortune, one night, I actually started dreaming again.
It was night, but I couldn't be sure of it myself. After all, there were no dark prisons, and I lay there all day and night. I also judged that it was not during the day or at night. But one day, when I was lying on the iron bed, I suddenly felt a little itchy on my body and hands. I reached out to touch it, and the skin was concave and convex, as if something had been printed on it. After I touched it carefully, I found that there was something wrong with the iron bed. When I reached out to touch it, I felt that the iron plate was uneven and had strange marks.
(How could it be? I have been sleeping in this bed for so long and I have touched it from beginning to end. It was just an ordinary iron plate. When did these marks appear? Who carved it on it? I have never left this step, so why didn’t I even realize it at all?
I was shocked and I reached out to touch it again, but I found that the marks on the iron plate were actually text. I don’t know when someone carved the dense text on this iron plate.My surprise was extraordinary, but in order to avoid being exposed, I did not turn over to see it openly, but read carefully and based on the feeling on my fingers.
Some experts with strong gambling skills can easily identify the graphics on the card with their fingers. Unfortunately, I am not this type of person, and my fingers do not have such sensitivity. After touching them, it is absolutely impossible to read the whole text, but I only have some words and sentences.
I am trapped, reaching the sky and the earth, practicing magic, and empty boxes to store water...
Such strange words shocked me. The first thought that appeared in my mind was that an expert once lived in this cell and carved his cultivation experience and martial arts techniques on this iron plate, leaving it for future generations to learn and learn Fu Cheng's supreme learning.
However, before, I was lying on this bed, and there was nothing. Even if there were any carvings by senior masters, why hasn’t it ever appeared in this period?Of course, if it is a magic effect, it is understandable, but the content recorded in this relic is obviously an internal skill and mental method. Could it be that the master who left the relic can practice both magic and martial arts during his lifetime?
And, why do I have a strange and familiar feeling?Will this kind of thing have ever been born in some way?If I had a wife, should I ask her to come out and see God now?
After further exploration, the handwriting of the words engraved on the iron plate was scattered and it was becoming increasingly difficult to identify. I tried my best to recognize the old jokes, uncreatives, touching the monkeys, greats, eunuchs, dead men, regrets, Duanmu, and running away if you make enough... These strange words don't feel like internal skills and mental methods, and you don't know what they are.
I was just as strange and couldn't figure it out. I suddenly heard a subtle sound of sea tides in my ears. The sound of tides rushing onto the beach, and quickly approaching from a distance, as if a tide was spreading... How could there be a tide in the prison in the abdomen of the mountain?
This thought just now appeared. All iron plates and words disappeared in an instant. Even the entire cell disappeared. I opened my eyes and could no longer see any stone walls or shackles. What I saw in front of me was a rootless and endless blue sea. On the clear sea water were white waves, and at the end of the blue waves was clear and clear sky. The good weather was not even half a cloud, which made people feel comfortable, as if they had no worries.
In addition to the sea and the sky, there are also white beaches and fine white sand. Under the bright sunlight, it is as clean as fresh snow, and it seems to be freshly made and dried salt grains, without any trace of dust. Whenever the sea tide comes, it is wet, but it is still so pure. When I take a deep breath, the freshness from the sea and with a faint salty smell, it seeps into the entire chest from the end of my nose.
In such an environment, even the patients feel comfortable, and their whole tense emotions relaxed suddenly, feeling relieved. I glanced at Dahai and let out a gentle breath. I don’t know how long it took for me to have been so relaxed.
On the milky white beach, there were two black rocks. I was sitting on one of them. The clothes on my body were clean, without a nauseating bloody smell, but a faint fragrance of lavender was radiated. My trousers were rolled up and my feet were soaked in the cool but not cold sea water. It was a freehand scene during vacation. If I could hold another glass of ice beer in my hand, it would be really enjoyable.
Hahaha, I thought you would ask a blonde beauty to lie down and blow. It turns out that only ice beer Ah is not too much. It is very easy. I was negligent and I will do it for you immediately.
Suddenly, a large glass of cold beer next to me, the golden liquid, white foam, and the aroma of wine mixed in the sea breeze were so real that even the temperature that was so icy that made me tremble when I held the wine glass in my hand was real, but I clearly understood that these feelings came from the person laughing.
I don't know this laugh, but I probably know who it is. After all, I have only heard it once before, and at that time, he did not have the leisure to laugh happily. I think it is normal for him to be unfamiliar.Before this, I never thought I would see him again, but there was such a vast sea in front of me. If I could not even imagine anything, it would be too slow.
Sorry, I should have come early, but I have had a lot of social engagements recently and I came late. I hope you don’t blame Ah.
From the sound alone, it sounds like a very energetic young man. When the owner of this voice sat down on another rock beside me, a friendly smile appeared in front of me. The short flax colored hair was very bright but not eye-catching. The intimate feeling was just like a boy next door, a few years younger than his actual age, making people feel easily approachable.
Just looking at this look, probably no one would believe that this guy once spread across the earth five hundred years ago, and no one could defeat countless masters and heroes, and let blood stain every corner of the earth, because he did not exude any special momentum, and was almost mediocre. Even I didn't know what to say for a moment, but when I think of this person's life, he was indeed such a person. If it weren't for him, there wouldn't be such a thing in the world.
The best lustful magician in history, Famit?build?Kamu!
In some aspects, this man, like Mao Yan'an, could be regarded as the origin of everything. If he had not made the magic of lust and magic practical, and he had realized the dark summoned beast, everything today might not have deteriorated to this point.
Wow, your eyes are so strange. Could it be that you regard me as the culprit?Is it true that every visitor comes here that you are staring with this kind of eyes?
...I...I didn't expect you to come...
I almost couldn't remember when the last time I spoke to someone, Jun stuttered, but I quickly grasped the center of the problem.
Are you...are you real?still……
I don’t know, things in the world are false. What do you use as a benchmark to judge whether they are true or false?...After taking my questions in an understatement, Famit said: I've been a dead person, maybe I'm real?When you appear in front of you, maybe all this is just your illusion. The point is,... Are there any differences in these?Is this visitor who comes to visit you really a fantasy, will it affect the problems you are facing now?If you can't wake up, what's the difference between me being really illusory?
Are you here to wake me up?
Hey, I am the most lustful magician in history. You said it was like an alarm clock. It would be too disrespectful to me, right?
Famit shook his head and said: I'm just here to talk to you. No matter what, you are my disciple Ah. Although some people have come into contact with the magic books of lust and practiced in the past five hundred years, you are the only one who can achieve this and complete the Dark Summoning Beast.
Why let the Dark Summoning Beast pass on?You were invincible at the time and should have the ability to destroy this technology, so there would be no dark summoning beasts today.
Well... I can only say that man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. I signed a contract with that person in the East China Sea...
Famit reached out and pointed to the sky, and then used his finger to make a shush gesture to his mouth, indicating that it was an existence that he could not mention directly. Then he continued: Afterwards, I spent a lot of time and energy to deal with the ghost ship. When the ghost ship was finally sealed and the Sea God Palace was also established, I had no more power left, and this secret cave... Everyone in the world can come, but I can't.
Why?
After asking a word, I immediately realized that with Queen Catherine's hard work and her perfect ability, when dealing with the body of the Dark Summoning Beast, I must have left behind and made some arrangements for Famit, which made him difficult to get close to.
If I had enough time to break the ban on this cave, I might not be able to think of it if I had enough time for me to study. However, I had no time at that time.After sealing the ghost ship, the contract I signed with that person was imminent, so I had to leave some arrangements, and then retired by death and slept in the gaps in time and space.
I heard that you were assassinated by the child you gave birth to incest with Queen Catherine. Is it true?
Hello, can you leave some room?Didn’t you do the same thing as me?Always pick other people's scars to touch.Be careful that one day you encounter the same situation yourself.
Famit looked angry and pushed me, as if he was really unhappy about it, me!I really wanted to apologize next time, but then I thought, I no longer had the chance to happen to the same situation as him. Thinking of this, although I didn't speak, my expression naturally became very ugly, and Famit also noticed it.
Sorry, I didn’t consider your mood. Actually, I really thank you very much. Without your help, no matter how exciting my story would be, the final ending was still a regret. It was because of meeting you and my regret that I had a perfect opportunity. Thank you.
After Farmit said that, he sat on the big rock and bowed deeply to me.I saw him saluting, but I only smiled bitterly. I burned the true body of the dark beast with fire, allowing his lover's soul to be liberated and ascended to heaven, ending his regrets, but who can help me with my regrets?
In fact, it is really hard to say about the things in the world. When I was sleeping, I only thought that this thing would make me regret forever. I didn’t expect that there would be you in five hundred years to solve the problem for me. From this we can see that although the cycle of cause and effect is difficult to imagine, there have been fixed numbers, and the cause and effect have begun to occur, and the tides are rising and falling. Great things that seem to be impossible to influence by human power are still in fixed numbers and follow the law. Everything... will eventually return to balance, and no matter how evil the evil person is, he will not be proud forever.
Famit said, looking at me. Although his expression was still a plain smile, this look was profound and made me feel moved. He thought he should have some meaning.
You...will you mean...Is there still hope?But... I had nothing left and lost completely - I had no ability to go again...
Hey, I just said that you just give up on yourself first, but it’s no wonder that if you encounter something like you, you will inevitably be discouraged if you are so big. If I had encountered something like you, I would have probably died long ago, so in this way, you are still very strong-willed... Of course, you can’t die even if you want to die.
...Are you really here to encourage me?Nothing can be motivated?
Haha, don't mind too much. I'm not good at talking, so just think that I'm praising you, and what I really want to say... You can actually think about it, since I'm deeply harmed by the Dark Summoned Beast, will I spread it down again?
When Famit said this, he showed a strange smile that seemed very proud. I felt aroused and almost jumped up on the spot.
Don't be nervous, can you be calm?
Famit pressed his hand on my shoulder, like a thousand pounds of force, and pressed me back to the big stone and sat down. Even so, I couldn't calm down. Countless thoughts flashed through my mind. Famit didn't have time to break through the trial cave during his lifetime, liberating his lover's soul, and unable to kill Queen Catharine, but he left behind the lewd magic books and yellow crystal stones. With his ability, it is very likely that the relevant content had been deleted and modified.
What part of the lust magic have you changed?You have changed the part about the Dark Summoning Beast, right?
Bai Laden and Mao Yan'an have read the book of nightmare of lust, and Mao Yan'an has spent many years studying the magic of lust. If there are any changes in the book, it is not conducive to the progress of his plan, how could he not see it?Under normal circumstances, if there are any loopholes in the Dark Summoning Beast, he will fill it all, and there is no need to expect any omissions to be made.
However, the person who prompted me now is not an ordinary person, he is the first pioneer to successfully create the Dark Summoning Beast, and the real practitioner of the magic book of lust. If anyone can surpass Mao Yan'an in this regard, it will be him, Famit?build?Kamu.
Thinking of this, I looked at Famit with a eager look, hoping that he could speak more clearly and let me know what to do, but he blinked and laughed.
The prompt can only end here. The rest depends on yourself. Only when you find the answer will the answer be meaningful. You can’t expect others to tell you everything, right?
What are you talking about?Now the situation is...
To be right, the current situation is that even if you find the answer, you can't change anything.
Mitt shook his head and said: Your enemy is not only nearly invincible, but also extremely wise. If you want to be an enemy of him, you must not only have the cunning of a fox, but also the power of a lion. Otherwise... even if you master the method of saving people, what chance will you have to achieve it?
One sentence knocked me out of heaven and into hell again, but I knew Famit was right. In the past, I had a lot of help around me. As long as I used to think about key issues, there would naturally be someone around me who would help me realize it. Now everyone around me is no longer there. If I want to turn the world alone, I not only need wisdom, but also the powerful force to put my ideas into realization.
A person cannot rely solely on luck in his life. You will never expect that when he hits the enemy, he just slid on the banana peel and lost to you by chance, right?To defeat the enemy, you still need strength.
It is impossible for the enemy to step on the banana peel for no reason, but the power is not born out of thin air. If you are a warrior, you can also pass on the power to me. It is also good to be a master of the skills. But you are a magician, and magic is impossible, so you have been talking for a long time and are just here to make trouble.
I said angrily: Moreover, maybe you are my hallucinations. It’s meaningless to hear you say these things. I might as well go back to sleep... Well, by the way, when it comes to sleep, if you can really ejaculate, you should be mentally restrained for me. I can’t even sleep if I want to.
Wow, you gave up too quickly, right?After all, I am the former owner and record holder of the title of Invincible. I can't directly pass on the magic power to you, which does not mean I can't help you become stronger.
Famit said seriously: As long as you practice hard and put in enough effort, it is natural to become stronger with your qualifications.
Cultivation?Enough effort?How do you speak more rogue than a salesman in shopping advertising?
He is one of the strongest people and the great devil. I am just a poor mess. If you want me to use simple hard practice to catch up with him, you will have to practice for at least a hundred or decades, for so long...
I practice for the more day I will be controlled for the more day, and Leng Linglan, Zhizhi and others will be controlled for the more day. How can I bear it?However, if you think about it carefully, it was not the case with Famit back then. His lover was turned into like that by Katharine. He must have been unable to bear it anymore, but he has been tolerated for more than 500 years?If you have to endure such suffering, perhaps it is the fate of a practitioner of lustful black magic.
I thought so, but Famit suddenly spread his hands and said: How long does it take to practice? It's hard to say. Sometimes, it feels like more than a hundred years of more than a few dozen days. If there is a good coach, the situation will be much worse.
Good coach?
I didn't hear the meaning at first, but when I saw Famit's eyes, I suddenly realized that he had said such a long pile of words, and the main purpose was this.
Do you want to train me yourself?
Hehe, I'm sorry, I don't have the ability to be a good coach, let alone... this practice mainly depends on the proof of the domineering person in you.
The evidence of the overlord?
I was stunned for a moment, thinking of this rags that I kept on me but never knew how to use, and also thought of a very strange place.
After being thrown into prison, the valuable and valuable things on my body were of course searched by the elves of Solancia, including my close-fitting short sword, Baigui Pill and Demon-Breaking Spear, all of which were taken away, but the proof of the overlord was left on me and was always kept in my arms. This is really strange. Even if the elves don’t know the goods, under normal circumstances, they will take away everything on the prisoners to avoid danger. Why do they leave this crown alone?
Among the seven holy tools of the Creation World, the Cunner's Certificate is the most proficient and evil one. If it is not the object of formal recognition, no matter how hard it is, it will eventually run away. But as long as it is recognized, it will not even be discarded.
Famit smiled and said: The Overlord's Certificate can create all kinds of hallucinations. When the elves search for you, although they can find it, what they feel may be just a smelly sock or a ball of shit. In short, it is something that makes them hate and hate, so they have never taken it away. The Overlord's Certificate always stays on you, and this also means that you are recognized by it and become its current master. Congratulations.
Being able to be recognized as the main one by a divine object of the level of Creation Sacred Artifact is a super glorious thing. If it were the past, I would probably jump up in ecstasy, but now...
Is there something that cheap?I have no strengths, no good will be successful, and no bad will be effective. What does it like about me?
This...it should be because you can supply the energy it needs.
Energy, energy?
I don’t quite understand the meaning of this sentence, and Famit doesn’t seem to want to say it very much, but it means that most of the methods of cultivation need to be verified by the Overlord. I will understand the detailed part later.
Will I understand it myself?You don’t say it clearly, will the proof of the overlord speak to me clearly?
The Overlord's Certificate is not able to speak, but I have asked you for coach Ah. This giant coach has quality assurance. The Famous Certificate is dedicated to the negative voice and good, and is responsible for tackling the great devil. However, the salary is very high and it is not easy to get along with. I have worked hard to find it for you. Don't let my efforts down.
Famit said, waved at me, as if he was afraid of me asking questions. The smile on his face had not disappeared, but his figure quickly disappeared. I didn't even have a chance to speak, and just saw him disappearing in front of me.
Damn, I actually ran away like that!
I looked at the big stone that no one sat on and cursed hatefully. I didn't expect that this ancestor was so irresponsible, but I was a little surprised when I scolded him. After all, I didn't know how long it took for me to be so energetic. It was really ridiculous to think about it.
What a tongue-in-law guy. He said he wanted to explain a few words. He had been talking about it for so long, so I was tired and I was just waiting!
A cold voice came from behind me. It sounded like the coach specially hired by Famit. I turned around and wanted to see what the Giant coach Famit strongly recommended looks like.
I looked up and looked back and saw no one. It turned out that I had made the wrong height. I lowered my gaze and saw the person. It would be fine if I didn’t look at it. This look made my eyes unable to move away and it appeared for a long time!Sentence.
I...I didn't expect you to come.