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Chapter 1046 The tenderness in the starry eyes

 The night is dark, and the hour hand has passed midnight. Except for the occasional night owl, the sky and the earth have returned to tranquility after a noisy day.

There is no light in the windows of most houses, and only a few scattered lights are waiting for people returning at night. With the intermittent sound of opening and closing doors, the lights are extinguished one after another, but only one light is always on, like a stubborn watcher.

Or, waiting for someone who doesn’t know when he will return home.

The Alchemy City in the distance is like a sleeping beast, but the internal organs of this beast are always restless. But this situation seems to never penetrate into the depths of the Rusty Plain. At least the brothers and sisters under the giant rock are still shrouded in the moonlight, appearing

Extraordinarily laid back.

"As long as you persist, you will find that luck will definitely happen to others and has nothing to do with you." Boom rested on Liuhua's legs and stared blankly at the night sky.

Although Boom has now advanced to become a wizard, he is still the orphan from the royal city, at least his personality has not changed at all.

Many times, the helplessness of ordinary people is to watch some "genius" appear suddenly, and then they will achieve something without any effort at all. What's more, with just a little effort, they can get praise and blessings from others.

Even after experiencing small setbacks, many people asked about their welfare.

But ordinary people like Boom can only stand silently in the corner, either giving up completely and choosing to integrate into the mainstream, or becoming increasingly out of place, and most of them end up with more tragic endings.

"Everyone wants to save the world, but such people rarely help their mother wash the dishes and fold the quilt." Boom felt the dark chocolate melting in his mouth and said again.

Adopted by nuns since he was a child, Boom never felt any family affection except for two meals of food and clothing. After he became wise, he became a gangster in King Augu City without exception, but because of his poor physical condition, he could only do some

Things like sneaking around, and having to pay tribute to the "boss" every day.

During those years, Boom broke the windows of wooden houses and climbed over the walls of aristocratic areas. However, he discovered that children of his age were having the same dreams and fantasies as he was.

I can stand out in the future and turn into a hero who saves the world.

But many children, including Bao Mu, cannot even do the most basic things well. Every day they either reach out to their parents for snacks or toys, or they make the room very messy.

"It's not me that's wrong, it's the world! The strongest thing I've ever done in my life is to live until now!" Boom sighed, with Rikka's unique body fragrance embroidered on his nose, but his mood seemed very lonely.<

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The descendants of nobles need to inherit many things, status, wealth, and influence; the descendants of merchants need to make friends with numbers as early as possible, fake smiles, flattery, and discerning people; the children of the poor need to have a strong body, cunning, treacherous, and sophistication.
The superiors regard them as useless people, but they don't know that these so-called "basic people" have already done their best. The superior people will be angry because an order is rejected, while the poor will be satisfied because they have survived the Black Rain Moon;

Those in power only see fighting spirit and magic power, while the poor only see rotten vegetable leaves and good weather. Those in power are worried about other forces trying to make a move, while the poor are more concerned about whether the goods sold in the market area today are worth the money.
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It is true that Boom, who was once an orphan in the royal city, would do whatever it takes to get dinner. Now, Boom, who is a magician, is worried about the slow growth of his strength, which is understandable. The negative emotions are the same, but everyone

Everyone has their own troubles, and they will naturally appear differently.

"No one except myself will understand how much happiness or sadness there is in the story, because after all, it is just my feeling." A shooting star streaked across the night sky, and Boom did not make a wish, because he had already passed the age of hope.
He had not known Rikka since he was a child, and even their intersection was just a beautiful misunderstanding. At first, Boom just wanted to take advantage of Rikka, knowing that a "complete" little girl could be bought at a good price in the King of Ogu.

But in the end, Boom chose another path, a path that even today he feels is crazy.

He had no money to buy magic crystals, no talent, no wand of his own, and failed to pass the Imperial Academy's re-examination. These were all the reasons Boom had regretted. There had been a time when he had thought about giving up, but every time he saw Rikka's petite figure, he was filled with emotion.

He couldn't let it go.

Staying up all night has become a habit, and the four-color magic pattern light belt of "Elemental Summoning" is always dancing in the room. During the escape journey, the brother and sister depended on each other. Boom felt that this kind of life was actually very good, at least he was no longer alone.
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"Sometimes, I suddenly feel that I am lonely. No one understands me and no one is with me. Sometimes I go crazy and make trouble by myself, as if I am incompatible with this world." Boom slowly raised his hand, and the familiar feeling came from his fingertips.

Deep in my heart, that is Rikka’s slightly cold face.

Closing his eyes, Boom didn't feel like he was a space wizard at the moment. He just wanted to sleep in the arms of his relatives and smell the intoxicating smell until the sun rose again.

Bulimia, madness, and Boom's innate suspicion. He also knew that this was wrong, but after a series of life and death separations, this scheming became more and more important.

But whenever he woke up from his sleep, Boom would be confused about his life, his future journey, and even more confused about whether Rikka would suddenly disappear one day. That's why he developed the habit of staring at the sky silently, or whether

Only in those few minutes would his heart slow down.

"As long as I stay with my brother, Rikka has no ideals and has never thought about what will happen the next day."

"I just want to see a healthy brother, and I just want him to be happy every day."

"As for the profession, Rikka has never cared about it. Even if my brother is still the magic apprentice who spends all day in the black market, I will not dislike him, let alone leave him because of this."

Rikka's voice was very weak, her little hand slowly passed across Boom's cheek, and her starry eyes reflected Boom's tender outline.

Rikka has never been a person who is good at words, so the little girl can only stay by Boom's side silently, and can only use her body temperature to make him feel her feelings.

There was no crackling of the campfire, no disturbance from the companions, and no smell of the wonderful house. The chirping of night insects and the sound of rustling grass and trees intertwined into the most beautiful lullaby, and the inaudible snoring came from Boom's body.

De. Rikka always maintained a kneeling position on the ground, always keeping Boom's head parallel to his body.

"If there were no brother, then this world would have no meaning."

"I don't care about anyone, because in my eyes, there is always only my brother."

After Rikka finished speaking, she slowly closed her eyes. In the moonlight, the brother and sister cuddled up and fell asleep. Their calloused hands only held those white hands, but the owner of those white little hands had the petal magic pattern on his forehead.

Flashing like a firefly.

The bonfire outside the Wonderful House has long been extinguished, and no one has disturbed the brother and sister's solitude from beginning to end, as if they had agreed in advance. However, Perseus and Hastur are still discussing the story, or maybe it is Ke.

Christine's hint.


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