Chapter 698: The Heir of the Evil God (End)

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Hua Wu stayed in the academy for a year, and the dean probably couldn't understand her being so 'nerdy', so he packed her up and kicked her out of the academy.

This time Huawu went to visit her elder brother.

From the mouth of the big brother, I know that the cheap master has this kind of virtue, and they all came here like this.

But the elder brother also told her that the master must have given her something to save her life.

When Hua Wu left, the dean did give her a lot of things.

When Huawu was wandering outside, she stopped by to fulfill the heroine's last wish.

The opponent's strength is much higher than hers, and it took Huawu a little time to harvest.

Then she has only one target left.

Another two months.

Hua Wu stood on the hillside, looking into the distance with her hands behind her back, the wind blew through her clothes, making a rustling sound.

Seen from the back, he is indescribably heroic.

Hua Wu's tone was sad: "The road to becoming a **** is really not that easy."

Mausoleum turned into a villain, sat on her head, looked at the person under her feet: "..."

Is she going to be enchanted?

The more Mausoleum thought about it, the more frightening he felt: "I told you, humans cannot be evil gods."

"Heh." Hua Wu kicked the person under his feet down the hillside and let him accompany his companions, "A genius like me will naturally be sanctified!"

"..."

Being a holy magister is no easier than being an evil god.

After Hua Wu pumped herself up, she turned around excitedly and went down the hillside.

"Where are we going now?"

"To bring hope to the suffering people in this world."

"???"

He is an evil god, why should he bring hope to people?

He should bring despair to people!

Obviously his wish cannot be fulfilled, but whenever he has the slightest sign of doing something bad, Hua Wu has to catch him for ideological education.

At first, Mausoleum didn't know how to break this situation.

But after being educated several times, he got the hang of it and used other methods to divert her attention.

Hua Wu traveled outside, and gradually, there were some rumors about her.

But...not good news.

After all, people think a magician with a stick looks like a liar.

She said she could help them, and they thought it was a liar trying to lie to them.

Until the end, Huawu used her strength to prove to them that she was not a liar.

Mausoleum was also surprised: "Why don't you polish your magic wand?"

The magic wand is an important partner of the magician, and every magician will carefully polish his magic wand.

Adding various magic circles and gems that enhance the power of elements to the magic wand can also greatly enhance one's own strength.

And those ordinary people, although they can't tell the quality of the magic wand, if it is fancy, most of them will believe it.

"I just like the original ecology." Hua Wu touched the Shenmu that had been polished by herself, and put on an unfathomable and deep look: "You don't understand."

Mausoleum circled around her twice, "Aren't you too lazy to polish it?"

"Oh, how can you figure out the realm of a saint."

"But you are still a step away from being a high-level magician." Ling Ya opened his mouth and stabbed Hua Wu's chest with a knife.

"Shut up if you can't speak."

"I will." Ling Ya showed her on the spot that he could 'ba ba'.

"..."

What do you care about with a fool.

A saint should be magnanimous and calm.

Intermediate magicians who have not yet become saints have begun to demand themselves with the standards of saints.

Mausoleum danced beside Huawu for a while, then sat down next to Huawu.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the valley is quiet.

The young man leaned on Huawu's shoulder and looked at the moon above his head with her.

"You can't see the moon in the empty space." He said suddenly.

Hua Wu turned her head to look at him, "Now you can see enough."

Mausoleum glared at her, "Shouldn't you ask me, how did I live in the empty space?"

"..."

Hua Wu fell silent, but still followed him and asked, "How did you live there?"

Mausoleum then leaned back and began to talk about his time in the void.

That place is always filled with heavy fog, and dark elements fill the entire space.

In addition to the dark elements, there are many grievances, and they were born from those grievances.

He heard from some evil gods in the void that those grievances came from outsiders.

Their evil thoughts and sins are the best nourishment for them.

There is no concept of time there, every moment is the same.

So in the empty space, they can't feel anything, just like those fogs, drifting at will.

In fact, Mausoleum doesn't have much content to say, the time he spends in the void space is the same.

Huawu: "Do you like the outside world?"

Mausoleum Crow: "I like it, if it can destroy me, I would like it even more..."

The other evil gods said that only a world full of resentment would be their kingdom.

Huawu: "..."

Hua Wu decided to shut up.

Ling Ya didn't think there was a problem with what he said, and was still imagining the picture of him destroying the world.

At the end, he suddenly leaned in front of Huawu, "Why don't you make a wish to Yue? Such a beautiful scenery, don't let me...uh."

The young man's voice was blocked by Hua Wu.

His body fell on the soft grass behind him, the fine moonlight spread out in his eyes, and the shadows gradually engulfed Haoyue.

"Such a beautiful scenery cannot be let down." The woman's smiling voice sounded slowly.

The mausoleum's voice is intermittent ~www.readwn.com~ outside...outside. "

"No one else."

That's what Hua Wu said, but he was distracted and set up a barrier.

What if someone was out there like them?

The moonlight is cold and silent, but the wind in the valley is hot.

Hua Wu spends half of the year in the college and half of the time outside. It's not that she wants to wander, but that her master refuses to keep her.

Poor child without a home.

The road to sanctification is longer than Hua Wu thought, and this is still under the halo of the heroine.

It is conceivable how long those who do not have the aura of the protagonist will go on this road if they want to become holy.

Although it took a lot of time, Hua Wu finally managed to climb to the top and entered the social circle of the holy magister.

Hua Wu, who finally finished the task, can finally take a rest.

However, she looked at the mausoleum jumping up and down, and her mood was a little complicated.

Their relationship now...

Hua Wu thought about it for two days, and found that Ling Ya didn't think about it that much at all, he was still thinking about how to trick her into making a wish.

This evil **** is also very dedicated.

Hit the wall countless times without giving up.

Since Mausoleum didn't bring it up, Hua Wu naturally ignored it.

Anyway, they are just taking what they need, and Ling Ya himself is not unhappy.

If both parties are satisfied, then there is no problem.

After Huawu submitted the application, she took Mausoleum Ya to find a place to live. When she was in a good mood, she went to help Mausoleum Ya find out if there was any evil **** who was alone, and gave him a tooth-beating sacrifice.

When I'm in a bad mood, I stay in the house and don't go anywhere.

—Looking at flowers in the mist—

The eighteenth plane is over.

The next dungeon is "The Villain's Little Wife is Not Right"

(end of this chapter)

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