At a place on Mount Fuji, Asjia sat quietly in a place, looking at the scenery in the distance blankly. She was like a simple little girl, looking at everything in her eyes. After a long time, she showed a faint smile,
Feeling the surge of various Dharma principles on Mount Fuji, her nerves relaxed a little.
The long-held wish in her heart has been realized by herself. Although the suddenness caught her off guard, it was finally completed. What followed was a deep fatigue. She was too tired. This tiredness made her want to give up everything.
.
Gu Le walked to her side and sat down on the snow like her, without caring about the coldness up there.
"Are you really not planning to rebuild the Magic Palace?"
"It's meaningless Gu Le, one more of me is not much, isn't it? The master of the Magic Palace is always on duty. You are all descendants of the survivors of the Magic Palace. You can all bear this responsibility and honor."
"Who cares about that? I do it because of you!"
Gu Le was a little angry, and a rare look of anger appeared on the young man's face. He said: "If it weren't for you, why would I have to fight those magicians of Kama Taj! Why should I bear the pain caused by shaping the magic network?
Magic drain!"
Asjieya is not too old, just about the age of a college student. A look of depression flashed on her face. She knew that these companions who shaped the magic web were more or less infected with some slight magic.
Addiction, because of the construction of the magic network, they will all experience the process of constantly losing magic power, taste the despair of being deprived of power, and then after the base point of the magic network is established, they will experience a huge return of magic power. This experience makes each of them
I got huge benefits, but with them came addiction.
A desire for magic, a thirst for more magic.
Asjeya drew up her knees and kept a gloomy look on her face. Faced with the boy's question, the girl, like an ostrich, chose to avoid answering.
The companions were all voluntary, but Gule who said these words was the boy who pursued the power of the gods for her.
"I've done my duty, haven't I?"
Astiya said softly.
Gu Le looked at Asjieya for a while, then he sighed and said: "You were the one who wanted to rebuild the Magic Temple, and you gathered us for this reason, but now you have only done half of it.
You are going to abandon us, a group of people you gathered halfway."
"Because I'm so tired. You don't know how scared I was when I faced Ancient One. That's the Supreme Mage."
Asjia was like an ordinary girl, speaking her inner thoughts. After fulfilling her family's long-cherished wish, she really felt tired and wanted to let go of everything.
"But why did you give the inherited magic power to Si Lin? Do you know how dangerous it is to rely only on your body to withstand white magic power? White magic power can be assimilated even to divine power."
Gu Le finally told his real reason. The girl in front of him seemed to want to give up everything about the Magic Palace. If it weren't for the fact that the white magic power could not be passed down easily, I am afraid that she would not even be able to keep the white magic power. In this era of monsters and monsters, the power of
It's the only safe thing.
"Don't worry, I can take care of myself."
Astiya suddenly touched Gule's head, and the eighteen-year-old boy suddenly turned red.
She looked at Gu Le and said seriously: "Gu Le, you go find a girl. I've been giving you trouble for so long. It's been a long time since you fell in love with me. You haven't found a girlfriend for a long time, right? I remember you once had a girlfriend."
Having ten girlfriends? Young people must also learn to vent appropriately, otherwise it will be bad for their health."
"You woman, I really have nothing to say to you!"
Gu Le left angrily.
Asjie just watched Gu Le leave without saying anything. Although Gu Le liked her, he never spoke, but she always knew.
"Why, you don't like that little gun king?"
At some point, an old man appeared behind her. It was Old Hod, the leader of the prophets who had defeated the Destroyer.
When he opened his mouth, it was full of impropriety.
"Old guy, if you want to guess what I'm thinking, why not go meet your son. You and your son are both real gunners. How can that little bastard compare to you?"
Astiya stood up and snorted softly.
"You really protect the food." Old Hod sighed helplessly, bypassed the topic, and said: "Are you really not planning to re-establish the Magic Palace? Your talent and potential are the inheritance of the Magic Palace today.
The best of them all, and the same goes for big picture thinking and perseverance. You are a natural leader.”
"For me today, it can't compare to a pair of model magazines."
Asjeya said domineeringly, without caring about her cold appearance. It was so inconsistent to say these words.
Old Hod shook his head out of habit. He was too lazy to say anything about Asjia's true nature. He could only say that the little girl nowadays is really amazing. If the mages of Kama Taj were to know, what would they face?
The leader of the Magic Palace is actually like this. Will everyone collapse? No, even the people in the Magic Palace, except for a few, don't know.
Thoughts were swirling in Old Hod's mind.
"What are you, this old guy, thinking about? If you have any questions, just tell me. After that, you will pretend that I don't have ears."
Asteria did not intend to talk to this old guy anymore, because the old guy in front of her was really too smart, and he was also the leader of the prophets. Dealing with him was not a pleasant thing at all.
"The war is about to start. It will be in this country soon. I came here to tell you."
Asjieya was stunned and said: "So fast?"
"Humanity is weakened by human evil every moment. We can't wait any longer. Even if we know that Heath Wayne will know this and are ready, we have no other choice.
."
Old Hod said calmly.
After Asjie was silent for a while, she said: "I understand."
"Aren't you going to do something?"
Old Hod did not stop there, but continued to ask.
"The heroic spirits are here, so they don't need me."
Asjia also said calmly.
"You are also a heroic spirit. The fully released white magic power will scare everyone as long as it is not a god-like existence."
Old Hod sighed.
"Let me think."
The conversation ended up being fruitless, and Old Hod had no choice but to leave.
…
"Her choice doesn't surprise us, does it?"
"She only has responsibilities in her heart, but the biggest responsibility has been relieved, so she wants to be herself. She was originally necessary in the Magic Palace because it needed her leadership. However, in the Magic Palace today, there are many people who can replace her.
people."
In a secret room, some people were talking, one of them was Old Hod.