Chapter 161

Um?

This……

Flying towards his own demon hunting castle, Green was attracted by the open-air banquet held by his neighbor from a distance, and felt very incredible in his heart. ()

A warm bonfire was burning on the lawn fire frame in front of the neighbor's castle of the Ming wizard. There were various fruit plates and fine wines on the seven or eight tables. There were more than 20 wizards and wizards with enthusiasm The rhythm of the music is singing and dancing around the bonfire, and the unrestrained laughter from the heart is wantonly revealed.

Every wizard was full of joy and looked at the companions around him kindly.

In their eyes, it seems that the companions around them are their real relatives.

It was like the special emotion between Yorkis and Yorkliana, the indescribable, even unimaginable intimacy of the dark wizard, and the friendship, trust and warmth between wizards and wizards.

"These...is the life of a Ming wizard?" Green, who was flying in the sky, was shocked.

Yes……

Ever since the sorcerer of the Phaseless Mask took control of the ship sailing in the depths of the Gem Sea, when the Phaseless Mask casually pointed at an innocent sailor and exploded, Green's original destiny has undergone a fundamental change. A camp of bright wizards heading to Lilith's Cottage has turned to the camp of terrifying and brutal dark wizards at Blacksotta Academy.

The brutal survival of the fittest on the ocean liner, the low-key and low-key assassination of the newcomers in Black Sota during the three-year period, the bloody grinding mill for newcomers' trials, the layoffs and elimination of Ming wizard apprentices in regional wars...

The Dark Wizard Academy is gradually cultivating ordinary wizard apprentices into killing monsters adapted to various cruel conditions. These killing monsters have even begun to lose some fundamental happiness and trust between people.

On the other hand, these Ming wizards...

Can't help it, as a dark wizard, Green felt a trace of sadness and jealousy in his heart!

Isn't it too expensive for the wizarding world to cultivate the most qualified dark wizards in the concept? And these dark wizards themselves just want to survive better, did they pay too much for it?

Why Mingming is also a human being in the wizarding world, why these Ming wizards can have close partners by their side, and are encouraged by the rules and systems. And the dark wizard will be alone, to bear the pain of inner loneliness?

Why is Wizarding Academy so unfair? Why is the wizarding world so unfair? Why is fate so unfair?

Why, in front of people, those dark wizards who seem powerful and domineering can only be a lonely lonely wretch who keeps struggling with his tail between his legs?

What are the benefits of constantly pursuing a powerful dark wizard over a bright wizard?

There is no benefit at all!

The dark wizard seems to have strong individual strength and can gain more benefits than the bright wizard, but these so-called benefits are still the dark wizard's pursuit of powerful tools. The dark wizard is just a machine that constantly adds to itself and replaces various It's just a puppet of an advanced mechanical Ling family.

No matter how powerful a dark wizard is, he is just a pawn in the wizard system.

On the other hand, Wizard Ming, at least... Wizard Ming is truly alive. Have more of your own pursuit of life philosophy, have your own meaning of life and value system, have your own happiness and pain, instead of a mechanical puppet monster who only knows to live for killing.

Green's breath was hard to calm down, panting heavily.

Suddenly, Green Muran's body shook!

Shaking his head severely, Green's eyes revealed deep pain and self-blame under his pale face.

What the hell is wrong with me, to show such weak emotions, this kind of weakness. There is no use at all!

Whether it's the cold winter in his childhood, or working with Old Ham in the Viscount's Mansion, or the life of the Blacksota Wizarding Academy, or even the fateful wars that the wizarding world will face, this kind of weakness is the most important thing. The most extravagant and useless things.

How could he actually envy the life of Wizard Ming?

really……

Is he just a weak little guy in the deepest part of his heart, just a poor creature who is constantly struggling because of his unyielding destiny and longing for the future?

Green gritted his teeth tightly. On the one hand, there is a trace of desire looking at the group of cheerful wizards on the ground. This scene is so similar to that wonderful time; on the other hand, it is a tightly clenched fist, trying to get rid of all the cowardice deep in my heart.

Do not!

This group of wizards. Just a bunch of poor people.

A happy life of intimacy among companions?

But during the Regional Academy Wars, these Ming wizards watched their companions die without being able to do anything about it. What kind of unspeakable great pain will it be on the back transformed by the sincere emotion!

This kind of pain is the pain of Yorkliana.

Only after experiencing this kind of pain, can every Ming wizard have a concept of his own in his heart, which is to protect the partners around him from dying in front of him, and to make the wizarding world stronger so that he can take on the responsibility. Those who are forced to bear the responsibility of the dark wizards, in order to prevent those dark wizards who have paid too much for the wizarding world from appearing again... Pursue to become stronger?

After the regional war, Green met Roseline on the balloon airship in front of the Seven Rings Tower. Green didn't see any anger, pain, or hatred in her eyes, but only stability, calm, and sympathy.

Was it something that the surviving Ming wizard apprentices were told after the regional war?

And this informed information has completely changed the views of those bright wizards on dark wizards, and promoted the psychological maturity of these bright wizards, realizing some of their responsibilities and abandoning their childishness, extremes, and even for the dark wizards. These dark wizard "poor worms" actually have some kind of self-blame and sympathy?

Who is to blame for the poor fate of the wizards of light and wizards of darkness?

Blame those high-ranking true spirit wizards, blame the wizarding world?

The so-called great true spirit wizards are also just a group of poor people, a group of poor people who have to adopt all extremely effective methods for the inheritance of wizard civilization and the continuation of mankind. Even with their wisdom, they have already guessed that their cruelty will inevitably encounter The scolding of later generations has to be done.

As for the wizarding world, it is an ultimate poor creature whose life is counting down. Because of his desire for survival, he has to arouse all the energy and brilliance of his last life in order to obtain a chance of fate.

What is there to blame for the wizarding world and the group of great spirit wizards?

To blame the abyss civilization, to fate?

But. If the wizarding world defeats the abyssal civilization, what will happen to the endless world? Will there also be a group of lingering abyssal beings lamenting fate?

But what is fate?

Do not!

A wizard is a creature who never believes in fate, because a wizard is a rational creature, a group of creatures who will not succumb to themselves and escape reason.

The world of wizards can only blame themselves for being weak, for their pride in the past, and for their cowardice now. This is the rationality of wizards. And it is these emotional touches in the deepest soul of every wizard in the wizarding world, which then converge into the original will of the wizarding world. heart of the world.

Gradually, Green completely restrained his ups and downs and stabilized his mood.

Poor thing?

hum...

If the wizarding world is poor, what are those foreign worlds conquered by the wizarding world, those poor creatures who become soul slaves?

They don't even have a chance as poor worms!

Green looked at himself with a self-deprecating smile.

What kind of pitiful light and dark wizards are just a manifestation of my own weakened emotions. I am a member of the wizarding world, which is the common home of mankind. Shouldn't it be my duty to pay some personal price?

In this world, there are always some people who need to pay more, even this so-called sacrifice. Others can't understand, but they are still great.

Just like the wizard world competition and elimination rules arranged by the real wizards, the ignorant people at the bottom will never understand the true meaning of it.

Because what they see is only their own tragic fate.

But I don't know if these cruel rules are not carried out. Even his so-called destiny disappeared.

...

In a flash of space, a drunk starling appeared on Green's shoulder, crooked and unsteady. It had to lean on Green's face with a wing to barely keep from falling off Green's shoulder.

The starling shook his head. He seemed to be wondering why he suddenly appeared here, and then saw Green's pale mask.

"Haha, it turns out that you little bastard is back. Come here, just come to drink with Baye. Baye will not let you pick up bones today if he is happy. Hahaha, this is the real life that wizards should live. Days, what kind of bright wizards and dark wizards... After the old bastard died, those unsatisfied little bastards actually divided the wizards into bright and dark wizards, doing this? What a fucking nonsense, you fucking How did you become a dark wizard..."

The starling was full of nonsense, and Green glared at it under his pale mask, knowing that it was completely drunk, he snorted coldly and threw it into the dimension gap with his wings.

Many bright wizards who were singing and dancing saw Green dressed as a dark wizard. Most of the wizards hesitated for a moment. They just smiled at Green and continued to do their own things without saying anything. Only Green's neighbor left. come over.

"Uh, hello, I'm Angelet." Wizard Ming smiled and handed Green a glass of fine wine.

Green simply performed the wizard etiquette, but still looked cold and repulsed. He took the other party's fine wine, but because he was wearing a pale mask, he didn't mean to taste it at all, and said calmly: "I am Green."

"Um."

Wizard Ming nodded, pointed at the many happy Wizards behind him and said: "You know, our wizards in the Ming Department are like this. We always gather together to have a good time, and hope it won't disturb you. Well, this one Starling has a lot of character, but we just treat it as a friend, nothing else."

Seeing the old wizard's sincere face, Green nodded casually.

"It doesn't matter, every demon hunting castle has a silence barrier, so it's not worth disturbing." After saying this, Green continued: "As for this starling, although it belongs to me, it is my original soul slave. It is a symbiotic partnership with me, not my slave. So if you want to be friends, feel free."

After a brief exchange, Green finally took a look at the wizards singing and dancing on the neighbor's lawn, and returned to his own Demon Hunt Castle alone.

Dugu's figure was in stark contrast to the cheerfulness not far away.

Angierie, who watched Green leave, held two wine glasses and sighed in a low voice: "Because you don't have much emotion, have you already started to enjoy and taste loneliness? It’s just a group of boring guys, a group of killing machines specially bred by the Holy Tower.”

After finishing speaking, Angelet glanced at the untouched wine glass in Yuan's hand, swallowed the fine wine that was originally served for Green, and walked back with a twisting posture to the beat of the music. The bonfire reflected his constant Happy figure.

In the dark, several female demihumans quietly packed away the garbage from the open-air bonfire banquet, while looking forward to the cheerful wizards who were singing and dancing.

However, none of the wizards looked at them once.

Because they have been automatically filtered in the minds of wizards, just like a street lamp or a puppet, they have never cared about their existence.

They are just slaves without any fate to speak of.