In the early morning, Yagor slowly woke up from meditation, moved his body first, put on his magic robe, and walked towards the window.

Yagor sang a few spells softly, and countless light spots that filled the room like stars disappeared. A magician was very fragile when entering meditation. Even an ordinary person could kill the great magician. As one of the ten meritorious magicians, Yagor was used to being alone, without friends or relatives, so he could only find a way to protect himself. Although no one on this island could threaten him, Yagor still carefully set up several restrictions and carefully sailed for ten thousand years! Apart from his own life, what else is worth cherishing?

Yagore opened the window and the sun shone on him. At this moment, Yagore felt that his cold heart was also infected by the sun and became warm: "The weather is really good today." Yagore murmured.

Unfortunately, this feeling was only temporary. Due to habits, Yagor immediately thought of the failed experiment yesterday. He decided to re-arrange the magic circle. Anyway, his magic crystal was still enough to take some time.

Stepping through the corridor where the sun never shines, Yagor walked down the stairs and headed straight to the basement. At this moment, he heard a slight sound from the storage room.

That storage room is just a place where some daily necessities are stored. The real good things are hidden in his space ring. Are there rats or thieves? Yagor frowned and shook his head again. He regarded the isolated island as his old nest and worked hard for several years. In the villa and outside the villa, there were defensive or attack-type magic circles and restrictions everywhere. No matter they were rats or thieves, they could not break into the villa through various traps, unless they were a great magician with similar strength to him!

Yagor carefully used the least magic to perform the floating technique, flew to the door of the storage room like a ghost, and looked inside through the crack of the door. It turned out that the person inside was Aga.

Yagor breathed a sigh of relief and pushed open the door: "Aga, what are you doing?"

Aga was startled and turned around and said, "Teacher, you woke up so early today."

"You are" Yagor shut up. He already knew what Aga was doing. He hadn't come in this storage room for nearly half a year. The room should be covered with dust, but the storage room is now very clean. Aga was holding a rag in his hand, and the water in the basin under his feet was black. It turned out that Aga cleaned up the room here.

"Teacher, I have prepared your breakfast. I have nothing to do. I remember that no one has cleaned the storage room for a long time, so I'll clean it up." Aga showed an innocent smile.

"What a diligent and good boy." Yagor was moved by Aga again. Maybe he should have taken some time to visit the Mao Empire in the near future to find experimental items for him. It would be a pity to keep Aga and let such a diligent child do experimental items.

"Haha, you made me embarrassed. It is my responsibility to take care of you." Aga blushed and scratched his head with a silly smile.

"I'll go for breakfast first, and wait until you clean up the place and eat it. Children are just when they grow up, don't be too tired," Yagor paused: "Then come to my room, you can already learn magic." Yagor thinks it is a good thing to accept a student like Aga. Not only can you take care of yourself, but after Aga learns some superficial magic, he will also become his assistant. Of course, at the right time, he will tell Aga selectively about his secrets and observe Aga's reaction carefully. If Aga has any abnormal reactions, it will not be too late to destroy Aga.

"Really? Teacher??" Aga was ecstatic: "Can I really start learning magic?"

Yagor nodded with a smile. Killing can bring satisfaction, breaking through the current realm can bring satisfaction, and sometimes, helping a weak person can also bring satisfaction.

"Thank you so much, teacher!" Aga bowed deeply, but at this moment, Aga's butt accidentally hit the wall behind, and a crystal portrait hanging on the wall fell to the ground, and it was smashed with a bang.

"You kid" Yagor originally wanted to simply blame Aga and be fine, but before he could finish his words, his smile suddenly solidified on his face. Yagor just saw clearly what Aga broke.

"Bastard!!!" Yagore roared, pulled his hands, and a long whip made of lightning elements appeared in his hand. As Yagore's arm swung, the long whip was thrown towards Aga like a spirit snake.

"Ah" Aga let out a sharp howl, his body shook, and he fell to the ground. The long whip composed of lightning elements had turned into countless electric arcs, wandering around Aga's body. The intense pain almost made Aga faint. He twitched involuntarily, and foaming came from the corners of his mouth.

Yagor took a step forward, pulled out a long whip with his hands again, and hit Aga's back with heavy blows.

"Ahhh" Aga's back suddenly arched, like a cooked lobster, with its body bounced high, and then fell to the ground. After shaking violently for a few times, Aga finally fainted.

Yagor let out a heavy breathing sound. In fact, although he looks very ferocious now, he still showed mercy. Otherwise, just one of the simplest small fireball techniques would be enough to take Aga's life.

Seeing that Aga had fallen into a coma, Yagore's emotions gradually subsided, and his anger faded away from his face little by little, replaced by growing sadness. At this moment, Yagore's back seemed a little hunched.

Yagor slowly walked towards the crystal fragments scattered on the ground, gently pushed away the fragments, and carefully picked up the portrait below. The protagonist in the painting is a woman wearing light green leather armor, holding a long sword full of cold light in her hand, red hair waving in the wind, her pair of eyes full of enthusiasm and pride adds a bit of heroism to her, and her tightly pursed lips symbolize her strength.

Yagor's hands were trembling slightly. Although decades had passed, every time he thought of that period, his heart was full of pain.

Yagor walked out of the door in a daze holding the portrait, and only a dozen steps away from the door. After walking by in a short distance, turbid tears had already dripped from Yagor's cheeks.

"Yagor, you can do it, I believe in you! You will become the greatest magician in history!"

"Yagor, buy it, there are only three gold coins! What's the big deal? Without a good magic wand, your strength cannot be fully reflected!"

"That set of magic leather armor? Hayagore, you are so stupid! I lied to you to play, so I don't like that set of leather armor. It's not good-looking at all, so I should buy you a magic wand!"

"Yagor, don't go, okay? I just want to be with you safely! Although the mission of the Flash Leopard Magic Crystal is very rewarding, it is too dangerous. We should not take on this task, okay? Is it okay?!"

"Let's go!! I'm a warrior, I have a better chance to survive than you! Go quickly!!"

With a bang, the lost Yagore hit the Fangzhu and woke up from his memories. He covered his face, but unfortunately he could cover his eyes but couldn't cover his tears. As a great magician, Yagore actually made a low black throat sound.

Those days were the happiest days in his life for Yagor. The two of them depended on each other and went hand in hand. One was a genius magician and the other was a strong warrior. Everyone would sacrifice their lives for each other without hesitation. What a perfect combination! It was so perfect that they rejected anyone to join their mercenary group. They did not want their space to be disturbed by anyone!

The man wanted to buy a magic leather armor with strong defense for a woman, and the woman wanted to buy a magical wand for a man that could improve his magical power. Finally, from the perspective of actual combat, Yagore chose a magical wand that could greatly improve the combat effectiveness of the two. In fact, he knew in his heart how much she liked that magical leather armor! It was precisely because Yagore wanted to make up for the regret in his heart that he gritted his teeth and took over the task of the flashing Leopard Magic Crystal. He wanted to buy her that magic leather armor, and he wanted to appreciate her beautiful smiling eyes.

Damn Shining Leopard, they originally planned to deal with one Shining Leopard, but they started a bloody battle with seven Shining Leopards. At the most dangerous moment, she blocked the valley entrance with a sword, blocked the crazy attack of Shining Leopard, and blocked the shadow of the god of death, winning time for Yagore's evacuation. However, she exhausted all her fighting spirit and physical strength, making Yagore's dreamy body turn into fragmented flesh and blood under the claws of Shining Leopard.

When Yagor brought reinforcements to find her, everything was broken. The future, happiness, dreams, and Yagor's heart were broken at that time! It is easy to lose happiness, but it is always so difficult to obtain happiness, and it is even more difficult to lose it and get it back!

From then on, Yagore closed himself up. He didn't want to make any friends or like any woman. Even if it was a beautiful woman, for Yagore, it was just a tool to vent his desires. He devoted all his energy to studying magic, and the effect was to quickly advance and become the youngest magician in the pan-continent! He was also the most eccentric magician, because he was cruel and ruthless, and he turned against him. Generally speaking, if it was not for the last resort, no one was willing to deal with Yagore, which made Yagore even more withdrawn.

Yagor also has a nickname, the Flash Leopard Killer! Because after becoming a great magician, he often went to various demon world forests to hunt Flash Leopard, but turned a blind eye to other monsters and ignored them, just killing for the sake of killing and venting their resentment. Some mercenary groups learned about this news and often tracked Yagor's actions. After Yagor killed the Flash Leopard, he always left, and the remaining magic crystals could not be wasted.

It was not until in recent years that Yagor got the notes left by a great dark wizard that he found his goal again and his state of mind became more relaxed than before. He wanted to study dark magic and understand the mystery of life from death. He wanted to have powerful power to recreate a Lisa like the Creator God!

The dragon has reverse scales, and those who touch it die. In fact, there is no reverse scale? Seeing Lisa's portrait fall to the ground and the crystal cover is crushed, Yagore seems to have returned to the past and tasted the broken taste again. He felt an unavoidable hatred in his heart. The little touch that had been thrown away had long been thrown away. Yagore decided to reset the magic array in the afternoon, and would drive Aga into the magic array at dusk.

I didn’t kill Aga on the spot just now because I considered the overall situation. After all, experiments are the top priority. As long as the experiment can be successful, he is equivalent to mastering the essence of dark magic. Sooner or later, he will let his Lisa come back to the world!

Yagor walked blankly with the portrait in his arms. Suddenly a scent of fragrance floated over from the front, and it was the fragrance of wine. Yagor paused and turned around and walked towards the wine cellar.

The saying of drinking to drown sorrow has been used up, but it is true. When people are in a very low mood, they always think of drinking.

Yagore pushed the door of the wine cellar. The wine cellar was very clean. Obviously, Aga had cleaned it yesterday. Unfortunately, no matter what Aga did, no matter how good or hardworking he did, he could not touch Yagore now!

Yagor walked to the wine cabinet, and the wine cabinet was cleaned up. All kinds of wines were arranged neatly according to the category. The front was full of high wine, and the low-alt wine was pushed into the wine cabinet. Yagor didn't think too much, so he took down two wine bottles, sat at the table, and stared blankly at the portrait in his hand in a daze.

In fact, Yagore has a deep knot in his heart. He believes that he should not abandon Lisa and escape alone. Although warriors cover and the mage retreat is a normal and reasonable standard tactic, Yagore cannot forgive himself! Yagore, immersed in the memories, did not realize that as he gradually relaxed, the wine in the bottle became less and less. Making himself hazy is indeed a way to mediate the pain, but the problem is that now is not the time to relax!

Stand up! Stand up! If you don’t stand up, you will have no chance!!! Yagor in the wine cellar wants to relax, but An Fei in the storage room is using his tenacious perseverance to force himself to slowly get up.

This body must have not been trained for much, so it is too weak! The first whip is okay, but I just felt pain, but the second whip made me almost incontinent. An Fei touched his wet crotch and smiled bitterly. After this level has passed, it must take a while to carry out hard exercise, otherwise it will be difficult for him to continue to live in this world! The prey of the weak is the essence of nature and can be applied to different planes! Those who like to praise me are either blinded or want to deceive others!

There are many examples like this. In the world where Anfei is located, Iraq occupied Kuwait because Kuwait is the flaw. Some people condemn Iraq, and some people praise Iraq. The same is true for the United States occupying Iraq! Think about the examples of the Five Barbarians and the Eight Years of War of Resistance, etc. If you are weak, you will be bullied and beaten. This is the unchanging truth!

The same principle can also be quoted on people. The gangsters dare to bully the common people, and they do not dare to trouble the police even if they use their courage. The police dare to catch gangsters, but they always retreat to those with backgrounds. Of course, the strength here does not simply refer to their own strength, the circle of parents, their own circle, friends, relatives circle, their own communication ability, profession, wealth, and popularity, etc. can reflect a person's strength. Especially in circles, although this thing cannot be seen or touched, it has a very far-reaching impact on people, and can even determine how far a person can go on a certain road!

Compared with the highly developed modern society, the Abyss of Evil Spirits and this world seem much simpler, especially for an uninvited guest, the most important thing is to make yourself stronger. With capital, everything is easy to say, and without capital, you can only live tremblingly, which An Fei would never want.

An Fei kept sweating outside his head, but his body was slowly and resolutely moving forward, and finally moved to the door. An Fei sat on the ground with the door frame, while estimating the time in his heart.

An Fei did not sleep all night. From Aga's soul fragments, he knew that there were many restrictions and magic circles in the villa. He did not dare to walk around, so he could only choose the safe place that Aga had been to, and the storage room was one of them. An Fei began to find nothing in the storage room. Until he searched for other places and found nothing, he was unwilling to do it again. Then he found Yagor's previous diary from a secret compartment in the storage room.

That was the diary written by Yagor after losing Lisa. While studying magic, in order to relieve the pain in his heart, Yagor often pierced his fingers, wrote Lisa's name in blood, and wrote a diary in a whole. This thing was not very important, so it was stored in the dark compartment in the storage room. As for the magic diary, Yagor always carried it with him to avoid being lost or stolen.

An Fei seized the opportunity keenly, and remembered the portrait hanging in the storage room. An Fei was 80% sure that the woman was Lisa who made Yagor's pain. With this as the center, he made all plans.

He wanted to pretend to break the portrait in front of Yagor, and the wine in the wine cellar was re-placed by An Fei. The ones in front of him were all high-alcohol. He believed that Yagor would not pay attention to anything when he lost his composure, nor would he deliberately avoid drinking high-alcohol. An Fei had also been sad, and remembered that he felt that he was trying every means to pour himself down. Even if Yagor's mind was very stable, he would be inattentive at this time.

In order to lead Yagor to the wine cellar, An Fei deliberately sprinkled a bottle of wine inside and outside the wine cellar. For a sad person, the aroma of the wine is enough to create a hint. Come on, come on.

As for whether there are any omissions, An Fei didn't care about so many things. Time and physical conditions were not allowed to be allowed to be considered repeatedly. At worst, he could die! Moreover, after his death, he might be reborn in the abyss of evil spirits and had never been to the point. What's the point?

An Fei pricked up his ears and listened quietly to all the subtle sounds. When Yagor walked into the wine cellar, he was so depressed that he forgot to close the door. This happened to be cheaper An Fei!

Yagor's sound became louder. When he started drinking, he gently placed the bottle on the table, as if he was worried that Lisa would wake him up. As his eyes became more and more hazy, the sound of the bottle colliding with the table became louder and louder. Finally, An Fei heard the sound of the bottle falling to the ground. He knew that it was time for him to do it!

At this moment, An Fei's body had recovered a little. He took a few deep breaths, walked down the stairs, slowly walked into the wine cellar, and said in a timid voice: "Teacher, you have drunk too much, I'll help you to rest."

Yagore glanced at An Fei with a cold look, ignored An Fei at all, but instead raised his head and drank a big sip of wine. The lion was too lazy to pay attention to the ant. In Yagore's eyes, An Fei was just an ant, and life and death were in his hands.

An Fei leaned over. His movements were very slow. He used to practice this movement. People's instinct alertness was different. When others approached faster than his limit, their instincts usually made people enter a state of alert. An Fei didn't want to fail. He was very careful and patient!

"Teacher, I'll help you go back and rest." An Fei gently pulled the corner of Rayagore's clothes.

"Get out" Yagor roared angrily. He wanted to drive An Fei away because he was afraid that he would not be able to kill An Fei, so that the experiment tonight would not be possible. Unexpectedly, before the word "Get out" was finished, An Fei's left elbow had already hit his throat.

Although the front of a person's throat is not a fatal point, it is a place where people lose their ability to resist in a short period of time. When the throat is attacked, the trachea and esophagus will undergo brief spasms, and the cartilage of the throat also loses control. Even if the power is not used, it can make people unable to react within one or two seconds.

An Fei knew that the great magician was a terrifying existence, so his first goal was to attack Yagor's throat, so that Yagor could not emit any magic!

Yagore's head was raised up, his eyes were filled with pain. No matter how much his magic practice was, it could not change the structure of his body! Just as Yagore was covering his throat in pain, An Fei turned a half, his right palm and pointed it like a knife, and used all his strength to cut on Yagore's neck.

An Fei made a preview. With his current physical condition, he used a half-rotary step to hit the opponent's neck. The whole process takes at least 0.4 seconds to 0.6 seconds. If he was punished by Yagore, his physical strength would drop, and it might even take one second. One second was enough for a person to react! So An Fei's first move was to hit the throat with his left elbow, forcibly imprison Yagore's reaction ability, and to win a second for his heavy blow.

Yagore was hit on the side of the neck and fell to the other side. The consequences of this move were much more serious than the middle elbow in the throat. Not to mention that An Fei used all his strength. Attacking the carotid artery will directly cause insufficient blood supply to the brain, resulting in blank thinking. If attacked by professionals, he would either fall into a coma directly or lose all his reaction ability within seven or eight seconds. Although An Fei's power is not enough, it is enough to make Yagore become an idiot in a few seconds.

The attack was not over. An Fei picked up the half-drink bottle on the table with his left hand, and smashed it hard on Yagore's temple. The bottle was broken, and the fragments and the wine splashed everywhere. Yagore was already stunned. Even though his temple was smashed, blood was poured out, and no scream was made.

An Fei jumped up suddenly and stepped down hard, just stepping between Yagore's crotch. An Fei could even experience the feeling of breaking the rubber ball. Yagore had only time to let out a muffled groan and then fainted. The magician's body was relatively weak. If he was entangled by the warrior, it would inevitably have catastrophic consequences. An Fei's combined attack move was more vicious than the other. Not to mention the magician, even if the warrior was hit, it would be difficult to fight back. The great magician Yagore completely lost his combat power without even sending out a magic.

An Fei did not dare to slack off. He rushed to the door, pulled out the knife hidden from the carpet for a long time, turned around and rushed towards Yagore, who was unconscious. An Fei did not dare to carry the knife on his body. He knew that the magician had a mental scanning ability. If Yagore saw that he carried the knife with him, then he would not have any chance!
Chapter completed!