Of course, Anko Mobock was the beginning of all of this. Maybe it's because of the existence of universities. It is filled with too much magic, so it is like a heavy projectile falling on the tattered fabric of the universe, stretching reality very, very thin. That's why things started with Anke and ended there.
That is still his home, although it has nothing to boast about as a home, it is calling out to him.
We have hinted that there seems to be a certain number of rodents among the ancestors of Lingsi Feng; So whenever he gets emotionally tense, he always has an uncontrollable impulse to run back into his own hole.
He let the flying carpet float on the airflow. At the same time, the dawn - which Korisso would probably call a dreamlike dawn - added a fiery red circle to the edge of the disc-shaped world. The sunshine lazily falls and drifts into a slightly different world.
Lingsi Feng blinked. The light is a bit eerie. No, he pondered carefully and realized that it was not eerie, but rather ghostly, which was even more eerie than eerie. It's like seeing the world through the heat, and that heat seems to have its own life. It dances and stretches, desperately implying that it is not a mere visual illusion, but the result of reality tightening and expanding, as if a rubber ball is trying to contain too much gas.
The shaking of light is most pronounced in the direction of Anko Mobock. The air there was kneaded into clumps and circles, indicating that the battle was still intense. There was also a similar pillar hanging above Al Kahari, and then Lingsi Feng realized that it was not the only one.
There is also one over there, right at the point where the sea and the vast edge of the ocean connect, which should be Kelm. There are other places as well.
Everything has reached a critical point. Witchcraft is collapsing. Goodbye, university, goodbye, level, sect. Deep down, every wizard actually understands that the most natural unit of witchcraft is a wizard. The towers will continue to multiply and fight against each other until there is only one left, and then the wizards will fight until there is only one left.
By then, he will most likely start fighting with himself.
The entire structure that balances magic is falling apart, and Lingsi Feng is filled with resentment towards this. His magic will always be the same, but the problem is not here. He knows his position. His position is at the bottom, but at least he has a place. As soon as he looked up, he could see the entire machine, which used the magic generated by the rotation of the disc-shaped world as nourishment, with exquisite construction and good operation.
He has nothing, but at least it's something. And now, even this has been taken away by someone.
He turned the flying carpet towards Anko Mobock in the distance. The twin cities seem like a bright dot in the morning sunshine. In Lingsifeng's mind, several parts that happened to have nothing to do began to ponder why Anko Mobock was so bright? There seems to be a full moon in the sky, and although Lingsi Feng has always been confused about natural philosophy, even he knows that the full moon just passed a few days ago.
Okay, it's okay. He's had enough. He no longer wants to spend time trying to understand anything. He wants to go home.
However, wizards can never go home.
This is an ancient and profound proverb, but wizards have never figured out what it means. Based solely on this, we can also have some understanding of most of them. Witches are not allowed to marry, but of course they can have parents. Many wizards will go back to their hometown on Pig Watch or Soul Cake Thursday. On the one hand, one can sing; On the other hand, watching the bullies who bullied me in my childhood avoid me with fear, that scene can indeed warm my heart.
This is like another proverb they never understood: a person cannot cross the same river twice. They found a small river and sent a wizard with long legs to conduct an experiment, proving that you can cross the same river 30 to 35 times per minute.
Witches don't really like philosophy. In their eyes, the sound of clapping with two hands is' pa pa ', while clapping with one hand is' pa'.
However, Lingsi Feng couldn't go home because his home was no longer there. There is indeed a city spanning across the Anko River, but he has never seen it before. It's white and clean, and doesn't smell like a thatched cottage filled with dead herring.
He landed on the former Broken Moon Center Square and was somewhat shocked. There is a fountain here. Of course, there were fountains here in the past, but they didn't spray, but instead oozed out in a gurgling manner, and the liquid seeped out looked like clear soup. And now, under Lingsifeng's feet is a milky white slate covered with sparkling small spots. Even stranger, despite the sun sitting on the horizon like half a grapefruit for breakfast, there were hardly any figures in sight on the square. Usually Anke is lively from morning till night, and the color of the sky is just a tiny detail on the background.
The university is shrouded in heat, with greasy smoke constantly spewing out and hovering over the city. Apart from the fountain, this is the only thing still moving in the city.
Lingsifeng has always felt lonely, even in the midst of a surging crowd, and he has always been very proud of it. However, when he was really the only one left around, the feeling of being alone became even worse.
He rolled up the flying carpet and carried it on his shoulder, tiptoeing along the gloomy street towards the university.
The school gate had already been blown open by the wind. Most of the buildings were destroyed by the magic of shooting off or rebounding, except for the unrealized Tower of Dafa, which appeared unscathed. Lingsi Feng's old buddy Art Tower is not so lucky. It seems that half of the magic pointing towards the next door has rebounded onto it, causing some parts of it to melt and start flowing down, while others are glowing or crystallizing, and there are a few places that seem to have slightly broken free from the usual three dimensions. Although they are just stones, seeing everything they have to go through, you cannot help but feel sympathy. In fact, apart from collapsing, this tower has almost suffered all the sins it can bear. It looks so exhausted that even gravity may quickly give it up.
Ling Sifeng sighed and walked around the tower base towards the library.
Or walk towards the location where the library used to be.
The arch of the gate is still there, and most of the walls are still standing, but the roof has collapsed a lot, and everything has been blackened by coal ash.
Lingsifeng stood still and stared at it for a while.
Then he dropped the flying carpet and ran away. The gate was half blocked by debris, and he stumbled over it, almost slipping. The stone beneath my feet still feels warm, and occasionally I can see the remnants of the bookshelf smoking.
If there were people nearby, they would see Lingsi Feng running back and forth among the rubble, desperately rummaging around, throwing away burnt furniture, and lifting up pieces of ceilings that fell from the sky - but he did not develop any superhuman power due to his intense emotions.
They would see him stop once or twice to catch his breath, then continue thrusting in, even cutting his hand through the half melted glass shards on the ceiling dome. They would also notice that he seemed to be sobbing.
Finally, his fingers felt something soft and warm.
The wizard went crazy and threw a burnt beam to the side. He pried open a pile of tiles that had fallen to the ground and then peered inside with all his might.
Underneath there, almost flattened by the crossbeam and burnt by the fire, was a bunch of overripe, soft bananas.
He picked up one and acted very carefully. Then he sat down and stared at it.
He ate it down.
We shouldn't have let him go like that, "Konina said.
Oh, the beautiful little eagle with female rabbit eyes, how could we possibly stop him
But he will do stupid things
If I had to say it, it's very likely, "said Korisso gloomily.
And we sat very cleverly on the scorching beach, not only doing nothing but also not eating or drinking, right
You can tell me a story, "Korisso trembled with excitement.
Shut up
Shalifa stuck out her tongue and licked her lips.
Even a short anecdote has no hope, I guess? "He asked in a hoarse voice.
Konina sighed and said, "Life is not just a story, you know
Sorry. I was a bit out of control just now
The sun is already high, and the beach covered in broken shells is shining like a salt flats. The sunshine didn't make the sea look better, it moved like thin oil.
The beach extends endlessly to both sides, with a flat curve that is unbearable. The ground was empty, with only a few bushes of listless grasses barely sustained by the waves. There is no shade to be seen everywhere.
In my opinion, "Konina said," this is a beach, which means we will eventually encounter a river, so we just need to keep moving in a certain direction
However, the delightful white snow on the slopes of Mount Elite, we don't know which direction to choose
Negil sighed and reached into her bag.
Uh huh, "he said," Excuse me. Can this thing be used? I stole it. Sorry
He lifted the oil lamp from the treasure trove.
This is magical, isn't it? "He said with hope." I've heard of this kind of thing, it's worth a try, isn't it
He Ruisuo shook his head.
But you said it was it that made your grandfather rich! "Said Konina.
An oil lamp, "Shalifa said," he relied on an oil lamp. Not this one. No, the real one was a tattered old thing. Later one day, a cunning vendor came and said it was a new oil lamp for an old one. My great grandmother replaced the lamp for him. Our family collected it just to commemorate her. She is truly a foolish woman. This lamp is naturally useless
Have you tried it
No. But if it was useful, he wouldn't have given it to anyone else, would he
Wipe it, "Konina said," it won't do any harm
If it were me, I wouldn't do it, "warned Korisso.
Nigel carefully held the oil lamp in his hand. It looks strangely smooth, with a streamlined feel, as if the person who made it was determined to create a fast oil lamp.
He wiped it.
The following sound and light effects are not particularly surprising. After a weak "pounce", a few wisps of light smoke emerged from Negil's feet; A line appeared on the sandy ground a few feet away next to it, quickly extending and forming a square. The sand in the square disappeared.
A figure bounced out of the beach, suddenly stopped, and then began to moan.
He was wrapped in a headscarf and had brown skin that cost a lot of money to expose to the sun. He also wore a lot of small gold jewelry, a shiny pair of shorts, and a pair of high-end running shoes with toes bent upwards.
He said, "I need to figure things out first. Where am I
Konina recovered first.
This is a beach, "she said.
Ha. "said the genie in the magic lamp," I mean, which lamp? Which world
You don't know it yourself
The genie reached out and took the magic lamp, but Negil did not resist at all.
Oh, so it's this old thing, "he said." I'm currently enjoying my vacation, which lasts for two weeks every August. However, of course, vacations are never possible
Do you have many lights? "Nagil asked.
I have indeed been too invested in the lamp, "the Lamp God agreed." In fact, I am considering diversified development, such as rings. Rings seem to be popular now. There have been many movements in the ring industry. Sorry everyone, can I have the honor to serve you? "The tone of the last sentence changed to the self deprecating tone when I wanted to have a moment of silence. Obviously, the Lamp God hopes this will make him sound less annoying. He was wrong.
We... "Nina opened her mouth.
I would like to have a drink, "said Korisso sternly," and you should also say that my wish is your mission
Oh, no one talks like that anymore, "said the Lamp God, conjuring up a glass out of thin air and giving a warm smile to Corisso as a gift. The smile lasted for a very small part of a second in total.
We want you to take us across the sea to Anko Mobock, "Konina said firmly.
The Lamp God looked bewildered, then he took out a very thick book from the air and began to flip through it.
That sounds like a great idea, "he said finally." How about having lunch together next Tuesday
What are we going to do together
I'm a bit too energetic right now
Do you have some -
Wonderful, "the Lamp God said sincerely, then he glanced at his wrist and said," Hey, is the time here? "He disappeared.
The three of them gazed at the oil lamp in a contemplative silence, and finally Nagil complained, "I said, where have those fat people in fluffy pants gone before? And those words: Oh master, I follow your instructions
Korisso bared his teeth. He had just finished his drink and found that it was just bubbling water, with a taste like a hot iron.
I can't give up easily, damn it! "Konina roared. She snatched the oil lamp from Negil's hand and wiped it with all her might, feeling regretful that she hadn't grabbed a handful of sandpaper.
The Lamp God appeared again in a different place, this time still accompanied by a wilting explosion and essential smoke. Like last time, the Lamp God successfully made himself appear a few feet away from the explosion and smoke, without being harmed by either of them.
He was pressing a shiny curved object against his ear, listening attentively, but luckily he still took a quick glance at Konina's angry expression. After this glance, he immediately raised his eyebrows and waved his free hand quickly, trying to express to Konina that it was unfortunate that he was currently entangled in some annoying trivial matters, so he couldn't focus all his energy on her at the moment. However, once he got rid of that persistent guy, he asked her to believe in her commands - her commands were undoubtedly very stylish and extraordinary - and would immediately become his mission.
I'm going to smash the oil lamp, "Konina whispered.
The Lamp God gave her a bright smile and spoke at a very fast pace to the thing sandwiched between his chin and shoulder.
Okay, "he said," fantastic. Count me in. Ask your people to call mine. Stay behind, okay? Goodbye He put down that thing and muttered vaguely, 'Bastard.'
I really want to smash the oil lamp, "Konina said.
Which lamp is this? "The Lamp God hurriedly asked.
How many lamps do you have in total? "Nagil asked." I always thought each genie had only one lamp
The Lamp God explained wearily that in fact he had several lamps. There is a small but well decorated place where he usually lives; There is another quite special lamp in the countryside; There is also a lampshade that has been carefully repaired and is currently being grown in a natural wine growing area near Kelm; Not long ago, he also found a set of abandoned oil lamps at the dock in Anko Mobock, with great potential. Once his clever brothers go there, they will surely turn it into a mystical version of an office area and bar.
They listened with great respect, like a group of fish accidentally swimming into the classroom teaching flight lessons.
Who are those other people, those people who are going to call you? "Nagil was a little overwhelmed, even though he didn't understand why or why he was smitten.
In fact, I don't have many people at the moment, "Lamp God made a funny face, his mouth clearly showing an upward trend," but I will have some
Now everyone shut up! "Konina said firmly," You, take us to Anko Mobock
If I were you, I would do it, "said Korisso." When this young lady's mouth becomes like a mailbox, it's better to do as she says
The lamp god hesitated a bit.