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Chapter 432 Torosmir(1/4)

 Hearing what the other party said, Tails was immediately shocked.

"get ready."

The stranger came to Thales and slowly extended his right hand.

Thales subconsciously took a step back, but finally stopped and stood firm with gritted teeth.

I can't be afraid.

I must……

must……

The dense fog in the critical area became thinner and thinner, sweeping away the previous darkness.

The stranger's hand touched Thales' face, and there was a cold feeling.

"careful."

"Even if you think you have it under control..."

Thales looked at him blankly, feeling weightless for the first time.

It's like the ground suddenly disappeared.

Then, he felt again: he was starting to fall.

coming.

Thales suppressed his nervousness, controlled his slightly trembling limbs, and said silently.

"Even if you think you're doing the right thing..."

"Even if you think that the power of the magician is in your hands, it will be a sword of justice..."

The stranger remained mysteriously still in front of him, stroking his face and motionless.

It seems to have no entity.

The surrounding light began to flow, and the scene changed from a vague blur to a rapidly changing out-of-focus scene.

"We still can't take it lightly."

"Sometimes, the means you resort to for a noble purpose can unknowingly turn against you."

The stranger's words seemed to contain endless meanings, and the mysterious eyes that shimmered like a lone lamp on the road at night were the only thing Thales could see in this world:

"For example, debate is to clarify the truth, but too many people are immersed in the vanity pleasure of winning and losing; for example, violence is to maintain survival, but too many people are lost in pure violent impulses."

The feeling of falling is getting stronger and stronger, and the surrounding images are getting blurry, as if colors and shapes have lost their meaning.

The stranger's words came softly:

"For example, magic, magic is for..."

At this point, he seemed a little unable to continue.

Thales looked at him like this, feeling inexplicably sad in his heart.

"I know." The prince replied comfortingly.

The stranger snorted softly and shook his head as if it didn't matter.

"you know?"

He retracted his palm, raised his fingers, and gently tapped Thales' forehead.

Just listen to the stranger say calmly:

"You 'think' you know."

A silver stream of light flickered from the prince's forehead, seeming to echo the stranger's fingers.

Thales just looked at him blankly.

The stranger spoke the next words softly, and every word seemed to be deeply felt, causing Thales to think endlessly.

"Just like a hero thinks, he has never and will never compromise with evil."

"Just like Mingzhu believes that having wisdom and power can correct mistakes."

"Just like a strong man thinks that he is the master of power and the master of weapons."

"Just like the famous generals believe that as long as they continue to win, they can bring peace."

"Just like the mages believe that as long as knowledge increases and skills advance, all problems in the world can be solved."

"Just like the reformers believe that as long as they have noble intentions, great goals, and selfless actions, they can and will eventually make the world a better place."

Thales was stunned.

A hero...a wise master...a strong man...a famous general...a mage...a reformer...

Thales tried his best to stare at the stranger, trying to see something from the stranger's blurry face, but failed.

They are falling faster and faster.

The stranger stopped speaking, and the mysterious glimmer in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Remember, kid," he said with a rare emotion:

"Keep yourself safe."

"Don't let them easily infiltrate you, invade you, and capture you," he said slowly, like a wise man who has witnessed thousands of vicissitudes of life and the impermanence of the world, revealing his true feelings:

"No matter how clear and plausible they sound."

The radiance surrounding the two people flickered, stripping away all the light.

It was as if they had entered a tunnel in the heart of the mountain, dark and gloomy.

Finally, Thales, whose thoughts were hard to calm down, could no longer hold back his thoughts and blurted out impulsively:

"who are you?"

This "person" suddenly appears in the critical moment.

This... magician.

He is Aishida's guide. He calls the two emperors "girls" and can hide it from their eyes and ears.

He is so powerful that he can come and go freely at the 'criticality'. He knows the Silver Shadow Man under Longxiao City. He doesn't seem to belong to any faction...

The stranger was silent for a moment.

Then, as he fell more and more rapidly, he sighed and said:

"I am Thoros Myr."

Thales was stunned.

Where had he heard this name before?

That is……

The mysterious man named Toros continued: "The glory and shame of the Magic Tower, the savior and disaster of the empire, the truth and end of the world..."

"I am both lucky and sinful."

There was an unbreakable sadness hidden in his words.

Let Thales also feel the unspeakable heaviness.

Glory and shame, savior and disaster, truth and end, luck and sin...

Just listen to Toros whisper:

"I am your earliest senior."

"Worst role model."

He pressed his index finger on Thales' forehead gently and pushed forward.

"And... the worst possible future."

The next moment, under the renewed light and rising heat, Thales's eyes dimmed and his breathing stagnated.

He knew that he was out of critical condition.

Then he sank into the deep and boundless sea.

Gone never to return.

here we go again.

In the pictures that flashed by quickly, he happily stretched out his hands, not the tentacles of his thoughts, touching everything.

The thin body is no longer enough here.

He felt the sense of omniscience, accomplishment, and satisfaction that came again.

The emptiness and tranquility thousands of miles high in the sky, the vast loneliness of the snow-capped peaks, the boundless mind of the vast grassland, the numbness and silence of the vast desert, the hidden undercurrents of the deep seabed, the epic magnificence of the ancient city, and...

He slowly raised his gaze, feeling the flickering in the distance.

It is the faint mystery of endless stars in the sky.

He took a breath and felt everything.
To be continued...
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