Chapter 1605 The strongest sword (two more)

The story of the mage continues. Look. Mao. Line. 中.文.网

"So, marry me!"

The wizard who has succeeded in seeking love has launched a fierce attack on the evil spirits that have become a girlish gesture.

"I didn't say it. The marriage contract has no meaning for the great."

"You have proved that you are correct in order to prove your correctness. This debate is that I lost."

"Maybe, you really have some possibilities that I haven't found yet."

"At least... I never imagined that you would do this for me and ignite the fire of your life."

The mage even chased.

"So you promised to marry me?"

"It’s not always equal to getting married, the so-called ritual is not necessary."

Mage protest:

"No, this is not enough!"

"What else are you not satisfied with?"

The evil spirits are puzzling.

"I want you to be my thing, so I need proof."

The mage took out the most important thing that turned into a lich - hiding the life of his own soul and then turning the life into the shape of a ring.

"Put this ring and say that I am willing."

"Hah, are you saying that I want to do such a shameful thing?" The evil spirits were somewhat taut.

"It is clear that we don't need to follow the human rituals, and we don't need to use this method to test me. As a sacred god, I say that being together is the best promise."

The mage grasps the small hand of the evil god, and wears the ring that his life is transformed into a small hand with a sincere expression:

"From now on, I will give you everything."

"This ring represents my love."

"Good... okay... I know..."

"I admit that the marriage contract between you and me is valid."

"Don't come back!"

The mage smiled and looked at the blushing evil spirit.

He finally found out, for him the truth of this world, the greatest mystery.

Even at the expense of life, this is the end of happiness.

"In this way, the Master and the evil spirit are married..."

"The story is over."

The teenager wiped a sweat, and from the middle of the way, Naia looked at his eyes and was not right.

This story is purely fictitious and is a story that does not exist.

Why, Nai, you have been raising your left-hand ring finger from the beginning, is it to imply what?

"Hey... give it to me..." Naia raised her left ring finger alone and dangled in front of the boy. This is not a hint, but an explicit.

"What to give..." The boy suddenly felt that he had dug a hole in himself.

"Ring! Ring!"

"A wedding ring made with your life." Naiya’s face is a natural expression, asking the youngster who told her story to ask for treasure.

"Oh... I am not a lich, but what kind of life is this kind of thing." The teenager regretted it, and the story of the second half should not be said.

“No?” Naia looked at the boy and thought for a while.

"So, change your job right now. You are also a mage. It's not easy to turn a lich and drink water."

"When the transfer is completed, give me your life, I will keep it for you.

"No matter who is calling, I absolutely guarantee that your life will not be a problem."

"I will protect the ring, you can rest assured to go out."

Not that problem! The teenager wants to vomit.

"Don't you really like Lori's evil spirits?" Naia turned her black feather coat, and the silvery white pattern on the trilobite pattern sparkled.

"As long as I am in front of you, I will always use this look."

"You like it very much, aren't you?"

"So say... that's just a story..." The boy couldn't help.

I just want you to put the dangerous tentacles away and only make up the story, and the evil **** sauce in the story is not you.

The evil spirit is a lord of the abyss who "gathers" wisdom and leads the way to greatness. Where do you get along with the word "wisdom"?

Trading tentacles from you is really too easy, and it’s easier than lie to the little girl lollipop.

In this world, the materials of the creation level are sold so cheaply, so you are the only one.

In order to build several kinds of creation materials in the Star Bridge system, the difficulty of "Naya's tentacle" is incredibly low, than "Asha's scales", "Io's hair" and "nameless tears" are not at all. One level.

"I don't care... I want a ring, a wedding ring made with a life!"

"If you don't give it, you won't be able to touch you in the future!" Niya was angry. This is the first time that a teenager has seen the stupid evil **** sauce anger for the first time.

Just like "I won’t give you sugar, I’m going to mess with it." There is really no way.

Unreasonable Naia is one of the most unsolved existences in the world.

If you don’t give her a ring, the creational material of “Naya’s Tentacles” will no longer be able to start.

No way, think of a way to do it.

A few days later, the boy brought a ring woven with silver silk.

"Although it wasn't my life...but it's beautiful, isn't it?" The boy who knew Naia's character made a very cute style ring.

The silver thread weaves the shape of the wings, and each of the wings is in the shape of a trilobite, which is in line with Naia's special aesthetic.

After all, it is the evil spirit born in the age of Taikoo. In a certain sense, it likes the pattern that symbolizes the original beauty of life.

Whether it is a thinker or a Niya, it is the same.

"Yeah!" Naia was satisfied.

"In addition, you need some of your tentacles to fill the garden world in this glass ball." The boy took out the glass ball of the world's holy white night princess.

"The incredible white ball with the theme of love and destiny."

"Verification of the rules of the world and the garden of destiny."

"Okay, give it to you." Under the black feather coat of Naia, a few black tentacles extended toward the teenager.

"Probably, it takes a third, a little bit of pain." The teenager skillfully picked up a silver broken sword and cut Naia's tentacles.

This is the material of the creation of the world. If you sacrifice it with human life, you need tens of billions, and hundreds of billions of wise souls can exchange for the little Niya of the fingernails.

Now, let him divide and split.

This is cheap, it is a big one.

"Ah...hey..." Endured the pain, and Naia, who was caught by the teenager with his own tentacles, looked at the boy’s eyes.

On the ring finger of the left hand, the ring that the teenager woven with her silver thread.

Symbolizing the vows of primitive chaos, the ancient evil spirits care for the young.

The juvenile sword hurts the ancient existence as a creational rank.

At the same time, that is also her proof of his love.

This is the strongest sword inscribed in this garden world.

Ps: This is the second more yesterday.