The scene that happened at the East Gate of Gangqi on the 4th calendar of Pegasus on the 4th calendar of Gangqi seems to have nothing to do with their lives for ordinary people, but it is just a little more talk after dinner. But in fact, it is like lava erupting in the deep sea, which seems calm, but is about to stir up huge waves. Li Yan Alexander, a name that was cited by poets thousands of years later, left a lot of marks in the secret files of the Mages Association for the first time. - "The Legendary Mage of the World" by Brewster Allen Felson, Conpennie in the 3rd calendar of 88.

(Postscript: It is said without any concealment that when I was 18 years old, when I announced the name "Alan" that I had privately won, my father beat me up and locked me up for three days.

I was so thirsty that I couldn't turn my mind around. That was one of the two things I was most proud of in my life, and the other was successfully putting my ring on Meghan's ring finger.)

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The dark world, in the gloomy tower.

The slight moan broke the cold silence in the thick ink. I don’t know how long it took, but Li Yan opened his eyes again. Although his head was still groggy, he no longer had a severe pain like a brick stuffed in his head, and his body changed from paralysis to powerlessness. This is good news, indicating that he is slowly recovering.

A hard and cold touch came from behind. Li Yan frowned. The hard and flat under his body did not seem to be formed naturally. He was rescued by someone? He gently wiped his index finger with his left thumb. The slightly raised hardness made the movement of the thumb not very comfortable. The empty ring was still there, and he breathed a sigh of relief. The magic book in the ring was the fundamental guarantee of his strength.

His eyes turned, and the darkness made him not see anything, including his eyelids, and his mental power was also depressed in his mind and could barely maintain his semi-awake consciousness at this time. Li Yan simply closed his eyes and rested with peace of mind.

Just as he closed his eyes, a ball of blue fireworks quietly appeared several meters away from him, and the tongue of fire jumped out, reflecting a figure that seemed to be embedded in the darkness.

Although he closed his eyes, the faint light and dark changes caused by the blue light on his eyelids were immediately noticed by Li Yan. Without turning his head quickly, Li Yan just slowly opened his eyelids and turned his eyeballs to look at the source of the light. This is a wise choice. In this state, vigorous movements will only bring greater burden to the body, and it will be useless if an accident occurs.

The blurred vision gradually became clear. The first thing that caught my eye was the strange flames burning in the air and the withered fingers holding the flames. The perspective moved, and the hunched body was hidden under the pitch-black hooded robe. The blue light shone clearly on the face under the hood, the cheeks were thin, and the dead white skin was tired of wrinkles on the face. The eyes of the dead fish were staring straight ahead with strangeness that made Li Yan feel like he had traveled to the world of horror movies.

"Hehe." Seeing Li Yan looking at him, the old man suddenly smiled strangely, his laughter was old, and the hoarseness actually echoed in this dark space.

"You saved me?" Li Yan gently urged his throat, and the sound made was so hoarse that he almost couldn't tell it.

The old man still stood there hunched over, his whole body trembling without a trace of trembling. His turbid eyes looked ahead quietly. After five seconds, he began to move his lips and made a hoarse voice: "Hehe, save people? What a distant deed that is? It's so far away that I don't know that there are such boring things in this world, Hehehe. You just appeared in front of me at the right time. Well, why should I say 'just'?"

As if he was in doubt, the old man's hunched body slightly erected. The words he said were clearly a question word, but his tone was emptied, and he could not reflect any emotion.

After only a second, he gave up his entanglement of this issue. The old man continued: "If you are half an hourglass earlier, you will see the god of death. If you are half an hourglass later, you will also see the god of death. But the process is different, hehe, um, it's here again."

"I hate these two words!" Suddenly the old man waved his right hand and shouted wildly. His eyes were exploding as he seemed to be about to pop out. He was extremely terrifying. He was huge and hoarse roar filled the entire space in an instant. The sound was ruthlessly penetrated Li Yan's ears and made him come to life.

Stumbled into the illusion of anger!

The flames held by the old man danced rapidly with the withered right hand. Instead, they were poured with gasoline and spewed out a dazzling flame tongue. Countless ghosts flashed in the flame tongue, as if they were crying and laughing. The old man's body was like a huge wind blew, and the robe fluttered violently. The strong power mixed with death breath emanated from the thin body, as if it was like a god of death! This power is not inferior to Chimera in the twilight forest, and it pressed Li Yan at this time so hard that it even started to breathe.

Fortunately, the old man's madness came suddenly and went quickly. In just three seconds, he returned to Gujing Wubo's posture. However, Li Yan, who had already felt that the old man was strange, was deeply alert to him.

As Li Yan's gaze, as if nothing had happened just now, the old man turned his head and let the dead fish eyes look at him in a hoarse voice: "Hehe, why did you catch you at that time? Because you are a human being."

‘One person?’ Before Li Yan could react from this sentence, the old man suddenly stretched out his left hand to him, and an inch-long crystal bottle appeared in his thin palm. Under the blue light, Li Yan could clearly see the dark green potion shining with blue light spots inside the bottle shaking.

‘What is this?’ Before Li Yan could ask this, the darkness without warning enveloped his consciousness.

As if he knew what he was thinking, the old man laughed and said, "Dream Potion."

Moved to Li Yan's side and fucked the potion into his mouth clumsily.

"Sometimes, choosing to meet with the God of Death may be much better than living, hehehe." Still with an inexplicable smile, the old man staggered into the darkness, "Hehe..."

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Chapter completed!