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095 The worst of times

"Little Nian, Little Nian..." In the darkness, a gentle female voice kept calling.

It is close and far away, gently surrounds the ears, and finally disappears.

Who is she calling?

Grab and grip. When this thought arose in Su Mo's mind, he sensed the existence of his body.

Uncontrolled, slowly open your eyes.

This is an empty room, with white walls both old and wet. Su Mo or Little Nion lies on the hard bed, looking at the ceiling.

A woman sat next to her, holding a wet cloth in her hand and wiping Nian's forehead.

Su Mo's current perspective is very strange, a bit like a combination of the first-person perspective and the third-person perspective, which is very strange to perceive.

I'm trapped in someone's memories...

There was a click outside the window, and lightning flashed.

Su Mo lost consciousness again and fell into chaos. After a moment, he opened his eyes and woke up again.

Nian sat in a hall to eat, next to him, children of his age.

The children did not speak during meals, and even the sound of knife and fork collision was very subtle.

Because this is an orphanage, being able to eat enough is the greatest happiness.

They dare not expect anything more.

The picture changes.

Nian appeared in a classroom, and the teacher on the podium was giving a lecture.

"Kiroga Nion, please stand up and say, what is the Melic Spirit?"

Kiroga Nian Kiroga!

Su Mo instantly realized that he had fallen into the memory of the previous host of the creature cutter.

文彩 Dingdingxiaoshuo.com 文彩. "It is not willing to fall, never satisfied, resist inner laziness, and bravely pursue what you want, which is the spirit of Melik."

Kiroga's voice was extremely calm. Judging from the age of his classmates, he looked only eleven or 12 years old. Kiroga, who has become an orphan since childhood, has a quirky personality, but at the same time, he is calm.

"Very good. The teacher hopes that you can become a master like Milic in the future, sit down."

Kiroga sat down and the picture changed again.

The dark sky was about to collapse, with thick clouds like lead covering the sky, and the rain, as dense as a waterfall, was tilted by the wind, and mist spilled.

On black benches in the park.

Kiroga sat on it, holding a bare rose in his hand.

The rain splashed on the ground, and countless water splashes were blooming everywhere. From a distance, the buildings and trees were blurred.

"What are you doing? Idiot!" He looked at the embarrassing blurred figure in the puddle and shouted.

"Because of a woman, you can't recover? What about your ideals? What about your ambition!"

"I am not willing to fall, never satisfied, resist inner laziness, and bravely pursue what I want. Live freely and live vigorously!"

Kiroga slowly stood up and threw the roses in his hand into the trash can.

He turned and walked into the rainy curtains.

In the next time

Kiroga found a freest, most unrestrained and unrestrained way of survival.

In the eyes of his classmates, he is a crazy man with quirks. In the eyes of his teachers, he is a lonely boy with too vigorous ambition.

Soon, Kiroga's knowledge was accumulated and his talent was released. Kiroga became a well-known young scholar.

Ten years later, a well-known young scholar became a well-known middle-aged professor.

In an accidental situation, he rescued a young man with superpowers.

Kiroga became interested in the birth of this power, and curiosity was the instinct of scholars.

He frantically looked up information and searched for the deeds of abnormal humans through history. He found that this kind of human with magic patterns existed a thousand years ago, but the number has always been stable and sparse.

Until the last twenty or thirty years, the number of magic patterned people exploded in a burst of explosive style.

The power of the magic pattern is very powerful, but it is very unstable. Moreover, the lifespan of the magic pattern is often very short, and almost all die in their youth.

Kiroga wanted to gain this power and use it to study and summarize a set of methodology.

But unfortunately, this extraordinary power is innate.

He was not willing to give up. With the cooperation of many magicians, Kiroga started the experiment with all his might.

After several years of experiments, he did not know whether it was an accident or a coincidence, but he succeeded!

The first artificial magic pattern was born, and the experimental body was himself. In the decades since then, the magic pattern, such a magical power, developed greatly.

People use it for food production, machinery transformation, and all aspects of life. The production level and quality of life in the world have increased by several levels.

Moreover, the problem of short lifespan has also been solved through Kiroga's in-depth exploration.

He was respected by the world as the father of the magic pattern and a great master who changed the times. His influence far surpassed that of Kigaro's idol Melic.

It was the best era and the worst era. Pain, joy; failure, success; peace, war, and day and night.

The large-scale application of magic pattern technology has brought about a good life and a cruel war. The friction between several major powers has become increasingly fierce.

It seemed as if there was an invisible pusher that caused the whole world to fall into war in an instant.

Just when the old Kiroga fell into self-blame, he stepped into the three-type. At that moment, the whole world unfolded towards Kiroga.

An endless black ocean, mysterious islands and swinging boats on the ocean...

In the following time, he tried his best to prevent the complete outbreak of the war, while exploring the unknown everywhere in the mysterious seas.

Then, Kiroga was afraid to discover that there were architectural relics from the previous era on the island, and there were also buildings from the previous era, from the previous era...

Those ancient documents that have been deciphered clearly tell Kiroga that destruction will come and the black wave will destroy civilization again.

And the person who opened this demon door.

It's him!

Up to this point, all the memories are clearer. Although there are jumps, it is not difficult for Su Mo to understand before and after the connection.

From here, the next picture is abnormally fragmented. Often, only one or two small clips are switched to the next scene.

Su Mo could only see it.

Kiroga knelt in the golden desert, holding a piece of black metal in both hands, and cried with joy.

He began to gather forces on a large scale and cultivate talented students. Among them, there was a young face that flashed by, Su Mo was very familiar with him, and he was the old knight on the island.

After a few years, the situation is no longer curb.

The situation in the world is complicated and crazy. The insidious ambitious people, the people who have come back from the dead, and the monsters who have been reborn from their bodies are all fighting on the battlefield!

Kiroga, with his students and fanatical followers, entered the black ocean together.

When humans in the real world are trapped in a carnival feast, they fight to the death in the inner world.

With monsters, giant whales, evil gods...

Finally, with the joint help of his twelve students, Kiroga tore the monster wave open.

Breaking into the most core holy tree continent.

There is no news at all...
Chapter completed!
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