Reverend Insanity

Heavy rain poured down, electric snakes dancing in the sky for the whole night.

Fangyuan lay on the bed and heard the outside magicians screaming and walking in the rain.

He squinted his eyes and couldn't help but see the memories of his previous life.

In the previous life, when the wolf tide came, he was a magician, so as a logistical force, he hid in the hills, but escaped.

But in this life, he is already a second-transfer middle-class, with four flavored liquor worms, and is now making great strides toward the higher order. Therefore, like other second-robin magicians, it is necessary to resist the wolf tide in the middle of the night.

“It's a sin to have such a heavy rainstorm outside, and to fight against a pack of electric wolves who still have the best sight in the dark.” There was a chill in the soul.

Instead of sleeping in a rented house, he was in an inn.

In order to rent a house, Zhuangding must be caught.

“The upper echelons of the family undoubtedly underestimated the strength of the wolf pack, and the most correct course of action was undoubtedly to shrink in the village and defend it. Unfortunately, they were blindfolded by their past experience…" The source thought, while comfortably turning over in bed.

Outside the windows, the rain crackled underground, definitely pouring over the ground.

The rumbling thunder kept coming.

In the streets, the sounds of emergency movements, footsteps, roars, never cease.

For some time, the wolf howled very close to the cottage.

Tonight is doomed to sleep.

Whether it's the magicians who risked their lives and fought hard, or the mortals who were hiding in their homes with Cersei trembling, or even Fangyuan, who slept until midnight and woke up naturally.

Nor did he climb up, lying in the dark with his eyes open on the bed.

The sound of the windows, coming into his ears, the people beside him in a battle between life and death, can imagine a thunderstorm, a magician and a pack of wolves forming an extraordinary big stage. Whatever the role, it's all about showing the true nature of life.

Life is like a play, it's a good play, but Fong Yuan is not ready to play.

Instead, he felt an unspeakable loneliness.

Borderless solitude.

This is not because he is a transgressor, a reborn man, with unspeakable secrets.

Instead, everyone is born lonely!

Man is like a floating island, floating in the sea of destiny.

Human encounters, like collisions between floating islands, have an impact whenever they are collisions.

Sometimes floating islands stick together in the name of “interest”, “affection”, “friendship”, “love” and “hatred”.

Ultimately, however, they will be separated and lonely towards destruction.

That's the truth about life.

Unfortunately, people are always afraid of loneliness, always greedy for lively crowds, and always reluctant to do anything.

Because when they face loneliness, they often face pain.

But once one can face this pain, one often has talent and courage. So there is a saying: "The eminent will be alone."

“This is the feeling of solitude, every taste is stronger than my determination to pursue the magic!” Fangyuan's eyes flashed and he couldn't help but think of the story of his ancestors.

In other words, the ancestors have a manipulation. Attitude trick is like a mask, the ancestors are not willing to wear it.

Because before, people had given their hearts to hope, and since then, he has no fear of predicament.

But if one wants to use attitude, one must have a heart.

Ancestors find it difficult, ask for attitude. He said, "O magic, attitude can sometimes explain everything. You know what I'm going through today, so I'm going to ask you. ”

"'It's not that hard,' said Attitude. Ancestor, you lack a heart now, just find a new one. ”

Ancestor was confused and asked again: "How can I find a new heart? ”

Attitude sighs: “Heart, everywhere, everywhere. It's hard and easy to find the heart. In your case, you can get a heart now. ”

Ancestral joy: “Tell me how to get it? ”

Instead, he was warned: "This heart is called solitude. Man, are you sure you want it? When you get it, you'll feel infinite pain, loneliness, even fear! ”

The ancestors did not take the warnings of attitudinal manipulation to heart, and he continued to ask.

"You just have to look up at the sky on a night with stars, and don't say anything. By dawn, you will have a heart of solitude. ”

That night, the stars were in the sky.

According to his attitude, the ancestors sat alone in the mountains and looked up at the night sky.

Until then, he had a difficult life, struggling to survive, and had no time to look up to this beautiful and mysterious sky.

Nowadays, he looks at the stars and thinks broadly. I couldn't help but think of myself, thinking of myself, so humble, so weak, living a precarious, nightmarish life.

“Alas, I have hope, strength, rules, attitude, but it is still very difficult to survive in this nature. Even if he dies tomorrow, it's no surprise. If I die, will the world remember me? Will anyone be happy for my existence and sad for my departure? ”

Thinking about it, the ancestors shook their heads.

There's no one else in this world but him.

Even with his magical companionship, he still feels a kind of carved mind--

Lonely.

Loneliness!

At this moment, when the ancestors felt lonely, a whole new human heart suddenly appeared in his body.

The sun rises from the sky, illuminating the faces of the ancestors. But the ancestors were not happy, they felt infinite pain, despair, confusion, and fear.

He couldn't bear this loneliness and fear, and he felt the darkness and the end coming!

So he moaned painfully, reaching out his fingers and digging out his own eyes.

His left eye, landed on the floor, turned into a teenager. He had a blond head, a strong body, and as soon as he showed up, he fell down at the feet of his ancestors and shouted, “O ancestors, my father, I am your eldest son, Sunshine Reckless. ”

At the same time, the right eye of the ancestors turned into a teenage girl. She held the arm of her ancestor and said, "O ancestor, my father, I am your second daughter, Ancient Moon. ”

Zuhaha laughed, tears flowing from the hollow eye socket. He even said three good words: “I have children and I can finally bear the pain of loneliness. From now on, there will be joy for my existence and sorrow for my departure. Even if I die, you'll remember me. ”

“Just...” Finally, he sighed for a long time, "I lost my eyes and could no longer see the light. From now on, you two will watch the world for me. ”

……

It rained overnight, and at dawn, it stopped.

The source of the inn, the pedestrians on the streets carry a heavy or sad divine colour.

The family lost a lot this evening.

In fact, none of the three great families of Qingmaoshan escaped and suffered considerable damage.

The source of this is clear when it sees the battlefield.

One night later, five teams were drastically reduced on the merit list, all sacrificed in the wolf tide. Even one or two survivors are either injured or disabled.

Gu Yuepeng's group, too, is in this list.

More than a decade later, the situation became worse and worse.

First came the luxury electric wolf of the Hundred Beasts, then the intelligence came out, and the crazy electric wolf of the Thousand Beasts was hidden in the wolf tide!

Such news does not discourage second-tier magicians from going out to war.

If you encounter a Mad Wolf, you must have at least three teams working together to deal with it. That doesn't count as a bunch of regular electric wolves around the Mad Wolf.

The three large families had to send three families to cope with the crisis.

Under these circumstances, the magicians have had quite a difficult and long day.

Even if the source of convenience has a squamous trick, it has to be cautious. After all, you might encounter a beast king electric wolf with an electric eye trick.

Fortunately, he had paid a price for listening to meatloaf.

This trick is highly detectable, allowing him to avoid large wolves every time.

As a result, the weather grew hotter and hotter by the end of July. While the situation remains uncertain, it has been brought under control with the constant cooperation of the three communities.

Somewhere along the hill.

Three magicians who had already gone through a fierce battle faced a luxury wolf who had just arrived.

The breath of death has surfaced.

“Damn, the real yuan is not enough. If it's 60%, no, as long as it's 30%, it won't chase you like this!” As the leader of the group, the blanket looked one step closer and slowly approached, like a cat acting rat luxury electric wolf, spitting blood.

“There's a mountain wall ahead. There's no turning back. What should we do?” A pale team member opened his mouth.

“What else can we do? We can only hope for reinforcements. I heard that our Lord White Condensed Ice has left the gate and gone to war.” This is a magician from Baijiazhai.

Originally there were two groups, one from Bear House and the other from Baijiazhai, facing the wolf tide and working together, but now there are only three of them left.

“If you don't know where the white ice is yet, you might as well fight it out!” Bear felt bites his teeth, "the king of beasts was terrified because of his residency. I have a forcible trick that forcibly ingests insects from my enemies. It just needs to be sustained and immobile. In the meantime, you have to protect me. ”

“Okay!" the other two glanced at each other and stood in front of the felt, temporarily blocking the electric wolf for him.

Knowing that hope is pitiful, but no one is so willing to die.

“If you can ingest it, there is hope for life! God help me!!” The blanket was full of eyes, slowly raising his right hand.

Live or die, this is the one time!

The three werewolves didn't know, and on a high cliff, a white-haired teenager was watching the scene faintly.

“Life is so boring...” He sat on the floor, holding onto the ground with one hand and pouring the bottle into his mouth with one hand up.

He poured not wine, but sweet mountain springs.

He doesn't like drinking, he likes drinking water.

The white boy drinks water and watches the show under his feet.

“Fight, die. It's boring waiting for such a normal life. Only such fierce battles of life and death can add a touch of beauty to your lives. So your lives will be worth it. ”

He smiled faintly in his heart and had no desire to help.

Even if he had the ability, even at the foot of the mountain, there were his White clan.

But what about it?

For him, solitude is the deepest darkness, and the light of affection is only an illusion.

He doesn't do boring things like saving people!