The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

Christmas is approaching, and the hard-working and pragmatic Chinese have turned this traditional western religious festival into a shopping festival.

The shop windows are plastered with patterns like ???? and ??, and the ceilings in the shop are decorated with various colored strips.

An empty-nest young man born in the 1980s is walking alone on the street of Liying Shuangshuang. Other couples are holding hands. In his hand, he only has a coupon for a hot pot restaurant.

The hot pot restaurant is on the second floor, buffet style, business is good, just after the family by the window finished eating, the empty nester went over to occupy the seat.

The waiter served a pot of clear soup, and after one round of empty-nesters, they took the plates and clips in front of the freezer to pick up the second round of dishes.

He wanted to pick up a crab. This crab was in limited supply in the store. It was just moved out, and the clever waiter was watching. Each customer could only ask for one.

There are two trapped crabs in the tray. The store is very attentive and uses clean cotton ropes. You can directly throw the crabs into the pot and cook.

The empty-nesters were researching which crab would be cleaner, but a young couple came over and took away the crabs.

He reluctantly looked at the couple who were talking and laughing away, saw them sitting next to his seat, and saw the waiter who thought there was no one left and was cleaning up the hot pot in his seat.

The empty-nest youth's face darkened, and he hurriedly walked towards his position.

As he passed the snack area, a little girl was holding a small piece of chocolate cake on a plate, and her mother reminded her to eat as much as she wanted.

Suddenly, this empty-nest young man was standing there, his heart suddenly jumping a few times.

He wanted to turn around, remembering that there was a fire hydrant box not far from the door of the hot pot restaurant with a fire hose and two fire extinguishers.

It's just that he found that he couldn't move, let alone turn around, even his toes seemed to be fixed at all.

The colors all around fade away, and the music of Jingle Bells distorts and then turns into a chaotic sound.

Consciousness returned to chaos, and Charles, who retained the last bit of consciousness, was shocked. Did he trigger memory to kill him?

He just used all means to sense everything around him, but there was no feedback around him except chaos.

Then he used the power of the law, which was rarely used, to explore the surroundings with his spiritual power, but in the end he still found nothing.

The helpless Xi tried to use the "devour" plug-in skill to try his luck, but his consciousness suddenly became confused, as if he had drunk too much, and finally triggered the memory kill.

In the memory killing, he relived his previous life, but at the last moment it was as if he realized that he was dreaming in a dream, and after a while, he came back to his senses.

Now he feels that he is about to finish. Previously, he only felt that there was chaos outside himself. After using "devour", he became a door-opening thief, and the whole person's consciousness became confused.

Charles tried to wake himself up, but the mental chaos was not transferred by his will. The chaos invaded after breaking through the defense. He could feel that he was drinking some kind of black tea and became more and more awake.

He gritted his teeth and began to burn his soul.

Just like drinking a strong cup of coffee while dozing off at night, Charles felt much more awake.

He carefully controlled the "heat", keeping himself awake while minimizing the consumption of his soul.

This turning point gave him a chance to breathe, so he took the time to think about countermeasures.

Charles recalled what Elliot said earlier, that he came here to understand the origin of all magical energy.

So what exactly is magical energy, friendship?

In his view, magical energy is a certain energy like thermal energy and mechanical energy, and its carrier is the magical element.

Thermal energy is the sum of kinetic energy of all molecules inside an object, and mechanical energy is the sum of kinetic energy and potential energy, so what about magic energy?

Charles suddenly thought that when he was studying the explosion of elements a few days ago, he learned that the basic elements became active after receiving external force to do work, and then formed various magical elements.

The efficiency of nature's work on basic elements is very low, and the formation of a large number of magical elements relies on a huge amount.

And the efficiency of influencing basic elements to form various active elements through spiritual power is extremely high. Does that mean that the relationship between spiritual power and magic elements is closer than that of nature's energy.

At the same time, mental power and magic elements can interact, indicating that the two sides have a deeper level of commonality, so the mutual influence is stronger.

Further analysis, spiritual power comes from the soul, and the soul represents life.

Since there is a deep connection between spiritual power and magical elements, does it mean that life and magical energy are also related to some extent?

Charles didn't know whether his inference was right or not. He could only testify on the unreliable speculation that the origin of magical energy was related to soul and life because this chaos directly had a huge impact on his soul.

There are not many things in his soul that can be used as fuel. What he burned just now was the brand of his connection with the artifacts.

Originally, he wanted to burn the magic power first, but that thing was actually "non-flammable".

Seeing that the branding part of the artifact was burned, he slowed down for a while, and a bold thought appeared in his heart. Can the chaos that broke into his soul be burned?

After he thought about it, he decided to give it a try. It would be good to buy a little more time to think about it.

If not, then you have to burn some memories from a previous life.

So he controlled it carefully, burning the soul that was being eroded by chaos.

The result is the same as igniting gasoline.

??split line??

In the hall just now, Tilby House, Lexington, Purple Cabbage and Bisi Meow stood beside the dark hole, waiting quietly for something.

On the side, a woman stood there with her arms crossed, looking at the four gods with a bad expression.

Ekaterina rushed over when Charles first entered the pit, but she was one step late and failed to pull Charles out.

She knew the place and what it meant to go into the hole under the seat.

A little bit of time passed, and the expressions of the others in the Tilbi House did not change at all, but Ekaterina had become restless.

Outside the door of the hall, there are still a pair of eyes looking there.

He counted the time and shook his head helplessly.

Time still flowed quietly, and Ekaterina didn't know how many times she walked in the hall, and her irritability became more and more intense.

After I don't know how long, it may be a few hours, it may only be a few minutes, Ekaterina sat cross-legged on the ground and sighed deeply.

I only have three descendants left, and the one I am most optimistic about now seems to be inside the discount, and this day will not pass. If I had known that I would hurry up and have a few more babies with Philip that year, the probability of having a genius is higher if the population base is larger.

Lexington came over and comforted: "Don't be sad, there is still a chance."

Ekaterina sighed and said in a complaining tone: "It's too urgent, even if the descendants are left..."

Before the words were finished, a force so powerful that even the purple cabbage and the others had to take half a step back suddenly spewed out from the hole.

"boom!"

A figure spewed out of the hole, "pia" on the ceiling, making a shallow "pia" imprint a little deeper.

Ekaterina glanced at the person sticking to the ceiling, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The expression on her face instantly changed to a smile, and she walked out of the hall.

"He's all right," she said to the giant panda with a silver glow outside the door when she went out.

Panpan also breathed a sigh of relief, and greeted Ekaterina in a naive manner.

In Knowledge City, Queen Victoria, who was about to enter the dream battlefield to watch the finals of the fighting competition, suddenly felt something, frowned slightly, and after a moment of contemplation, she said a few words to the priest beside the bed, and then went to watch the competition.

At the junction of the Dead Sand Sea and the foot of the northern foothills of the Icecrown Mountains, the doctors in a tent were so tired that they looked for a place to rest. Although Lena, who had been rescuing for a long time in a hospital bed, was still unconscious, her heartbeat and blood pressure , breathing is returning to normal.

Soon after, Lena was sent to the tent where the sick patient lived. When there was no one around, she opened her eyes, and her eyes filled with resentment and pity.

In the pet contract, if the owner encounters an accident, the pet will slowly die.

She almost died just now, and at the same time she celebrated that Charles was dead.

Just now, the pet contract suddenly stopped devouring her life, the contract was reconnected, and the connection was stronger.

??split line??

In the bathtub, Charles, who was buckled from the ceiling, quickly woke up.

He said uncertainly: "I am... an illusion before death?"

Holding him in his arms, Tilbie touched his face and said softly, "This is not an illusion...but...you...do you have anything else to say?"

A burst of exhaustion surged into his heart, and Charles sighed in his heart.

"How much time do I have?" he asked.

Tilby House hugged him tightly, and said hesitantly, "Very...very short, very short."

"That's it." Charles leaned against Tilby's arms as if he was exhausted.

He looked around the purple cabbage, Bisi Meow, and Lexington, and said slowly, "I have a request."

Lexington asked: "What request do you have, we will meet it."

Charles took a deep breath, rolled over and hugged Tilby's house, shouting, "Tick him for three days and three nights!!!"

If he hadn't glanced at his attribute board just now, he would have been deceived by this guy's words. Judging from their time, human life is indeed very short.

While scratching her sister's itch, Bisi asked Charles, "How are you feeling now?"

Charles shook his head~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said regretfully: "Although it was successful, it was only successful by mistake."

"The benefits are obtained, but I always feel that there is still a thin layer of veil shrouded in front of my eyes."

"It doesn't matter, these problems can be solved slowly in the future," said Bissian.

Charles nodded, this time he had a bad luck, as if he stepped on the answer sheet, and finally got full marks.

While it is true that the soul burns with those chaos, other successful people do it after thought and reasoning, not the way he tried to use chaos as fuel and ended up hitting the wrong way.

It's just that there are flaws in doing so. He lacks the corresponding theoretical foundation. In the end, it is still a little short, and he can only make up for it later.

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