Demon Sage

v2 Chapter 130: I am the gust of wind!

The changeable island is windy and rainy, but the night in the Deminghamland area is a little warmer because of the sunny weather. WWW.SUIMENG.lā

Near the end of September, as soon as the sunny weather during this time passes, it will be winter in Demingham

"Sir, your cheese."

The store manager opened the store door with a bowl of cheese grilled on the stove in his hand to the side of the table on the outside street.

These yellow cheeses, which were somewhat dry and hard, naturally turned into a thick liquid similar to cream when heated, and the sweet steam was steaming up.

This is a common way for poor people to eat this kind of food most of the time on their table.

A pale-skinned, wrinkled hand squeezed half a piece of bread and put some cheese into his mouth, pursed his mouth and moved a few times, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed the bread.

The loose hair hangs under the brim of the hat, and the clothes that fit quite well half a month ago now look a little exaggerated, and the thin body can no longer support it.

"Grandpa, we'll go to the clothing store to buy two new sets of clothes to put on later."

The young man smiled and tore the hard and dry bread into small pieces and put it on the dinner plate in front of the old man, but the bitterness and sadness in his eyes could not be concealed.

"No need for Wilder, go to work, as a man, you should have your own life, you have to start a family"

The old man's speech was a little intermittent, and he was not used to the chaotic state of uncontrollable breath halfway through his speech.

He looked at the young man beside him, the wind was blowing on the street, lingering in his ears.

He who listens to the wind can hear all the messages brought by the wind.

"I think I should know something, Grandpa, I know you and Nancy, you all have something special, and I want to face it with you."

Over the past month, Wilder has watched the person in front of him change from a sturdy, spirited old gentleman in a short period of time to a man who has to rely on a cane even to walk, and needs to use intermittent pauses when speaking. to rest.

This is not normal!

But when Wilder's eyes turned to the opposite side, still eating chocolate with his head down, like Nancy who had nothing happened, he didn't know how to express his thoughts.

Neither he nor Nancy were the biological children of the old man in front of him, but after waking up from a certain moment in memory, the first person he and Nancy saw was him.

Although they were all young at the time.

"Wilder, I know what you want to say, but it's a good thing to not know some things. You are a real adult from today, and there are some things that you must face alone, go now, immediately!"

The old man's tone became a little heavy unconsciously. Wilder wanted to speak, but his body stood up involuntarily.

His body was accustomed to obeying the old man.

"Then I'll go first, bye."

"Wait, drink it before you go, I know you haven't been sleeping well lately, it can help you."

The old man took out a small silver metal pot from his pocket and gave it to Wilder.

"OK."

Wilder took the small metal pot, opened the lid, looked at the liquid that looked like clear water, and poured it into his mouth.

Then he turned around and walked away slowly, looking at the two people behind him from time to time.

"Time is up?"

When Wilder disappeared at the corner of the street, Nancy raised her head, her hair scattered around her cheeks, and her eyes hidden behind her hair looked at the old man.

"It's almost Nancy, you are different from Wilder. After tonight, he will start a new life of his own. You are different. Physical problems must be solved, but even I can't find the remaining information. Where did I get transported to, in my current state, I can't fight against those people anymore, and you have to do the rest by yourself, I'm sorry, I can't fulfill my promise."

The old man put down the slice of bread in his hand, stretched it into his arms, and took out a letter.

"Donald Grant, I have communicated with him several times, and I don't have any secrets in each teaching. I think he should be able to feel this. I wanted to find a chance to test him and subdue him, but this The person's spirit is very high, and later he found someone who can help him understand the spell or organize him to still be a wizard, which is enough, now that he has successfully entered the Alien Bureau, he may be able to help you, put this letter Take the letter to him, but don't hand it over directly, I wrote it down on the letter paper and let's go."

Another night wind passed by, and the mouth of the old man who was still trying to say something suddenly closed, and said in a deep voice.

"I'm leaving."

Without any delay, Nancy put down her knife and fork, got up and left.

With his back to the old man, he pursed his lips so tightly that the rosy lips began to turn white, his hands seemed to be easily inserted into the two pockets beside him, but his footsteps were extremely heavy.

"Hey, I'm alone again, the young man over there, would you like to come and accompany me, the old man, for a meal?"

The old man glanced at the two positions beside him with some loss, and suddenly raised his head to look at the person walking from the other side of the street.

In the late autumn, although the temperature has risen somewhat, which is also on the basis of the low temperature, the man was wearing a thin white shirt with no openings on the sleeves on both sides, and the neckline was open, revealing a chest with many scars underneath.

"Yo, acquaintance, why are you sitting here alone to eat, aren't there two plates on the table, there seem to be people here just now?"

Before the person arrived, the sound had already reached him. He was walking on the edge of the street, his right hand kept pulling on his neckline, as if his body was always hot, and his left hand was hanging in the air, swinging like a conductor of an orchestra.

Behind him, several figures suddenly rushed out, wearing mechanical masks on their faces, and went straight to the direction Nancy left just now.

One person rushed at the front, very fast, and the long street of more than ten meters passed in a hurry.

However, just when his footsteps were about to cross the line extending from the old man's position, his body suddenly froze. The next second, his feet moved first, and his upper body cracked in an instant!

The head is one piece, the left shoulder and neck are one piece, and the left arm is a separate piece

The blood was mixed with the internal organs and spilled all over the floor!

The people who were halfway there stopped, and those who were about to pursue also stopped, and they did not dare to move forward.

At this moment, some blue and red silk threads flashed on the empty street.

The cyan is the wind element silk thread, and the red is due to the infiltration of blood!

Kara~

The curtains of the restaurant next to it were pulled down, and all the guests took their plates to the inner part of the store.

But some people's footsteps are retreating, but people keep looking out. They cherish their lives, but they don't want to miss this "good show".

"Goniz, it looks like this now, and this ability, I should say that I am one of the four kings of the original? Or does the old dog have a few teeth!"

The taunting on his lips kept, but the man was always standing nearly 6 meters away.

This is a full position.

what he thought.

"I remember you. A little leader at the time didn't expect that today's thunderstorm can even be a third-rate guy like you?"

Gonis took off his hat and put it on the table, squinting to look at the man in front of him, he still had some vague impressions.

"Hahaha~ A person who betrayed the organization, said that a person who would do anything for the continuation of the organization, the third-rate? The current society is really disgusting!"

The young man opened his arms and mercilessly scorned the man in front of him who he had been unable to look directly at and regarded as his lifelong idol.

"Actually, I'm curious, why did you betray you back then? Thunderstorm at that time was a detached force that could compete with the Demingham government and even suppress the other side. As long as the four of you form a group, who would dare to move you?"

While speaking, he put his right hand back behind his back and quietly made a gesture.

"Huh, you didn't"

Gonis just opened his mouth.

boom!

A cloud of white smoke rose from the eaves on the upper left side, and the fiery red projectile shot towards Gonis.

The wind blew, and the projectile was cut into several pieces just a few meters away.

There was no disappointment on the young man's face, and he took a step back.

boom!

The shredded projectile burst suddenly, and the air wave wrapped in the flames rushed towards Gonis behind the table.

In the same way, the light of the fire could not even get close to three meters in front of the old man, and it was blown away by the strong wind, leaving no sparks.

"Your methods are really low-level!"

The hand on the table didn't know when to put it down, put it on the lap, trembling slightly.

"Storm Goniz! Times have changed!"

With his hands in his pockets, his upper body slammed forward to form an oblique angle of about 120 degrees with his legs, and flames exploded all over his body. Goniz's pupils shrank, but he still didn't say a word. The young man grinned and continued,

"Look at your appearance, a 50-year-old man is exactly the same as a 90-year-old dying man."

"Fireworks experiment, how much power can you use now to exchange everything for the rest of your life for the splendid life of the first half of your life?"

"Admit it, Goniz, you're a complete loser."

"Hand over your talents, your wonders, everything, everything!"

"Those treasures, owned by a waste like you, make me extremely uncomfortable!"

The man was like a long-tongued woman in a farmhouse, complaining constantly, and his mouth would not stop for a moment.

At one point, he raised his right hand high and pointed his index finger to the night sky.

The sound of clicking sounded on the roofs of the four sides. It was the sound of the bolt being pulled. In the shadow of the roof, dozens of black muzzles were aimed at the old people on the street.

He sat alone.

only one person.

"Fire!!!"

The voice just fell~lightnovelpub.net~ The roofs on both sides of the two sides of the roof were instantly connected by gunfire.

bang, bang, bang

The bullet casings clanked on the tiles and on the street, but no one heard them.

The sound of gunfire filled everyone's ears.

"You remnant of the old era, when the new era arrives, it's time for the curtain to end!"

Watching the "God" in my heart fall

Is there anything cooler than this?

Amidst the fire, the old man got up.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of bullets parked beside him.

"I am the wind."

Hurricane tornado, soaring into the sky!

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