On the Seven Towers

At Hewan New City Hospital, Liu Yisheng was wearing a nurse's clothes, pushing a wheelchair, and accompanying Professor Li Mingde for a walk in the garden. Professor Li Mingde is old and has some weakness in his legs and feet. He fell down a few days ago and fractured his calf. He had no relatives here to take care of him, so he was admitted to the hospital.

Being bored in the ward, Dr. Feng Yao assigned Liu Yisheng to go downstairs to accompany him every day.

Li Mingde actually liked this silent young man. Although it looks dull, it gives people a very solid feeling.

"Xiao Liu, thank you very much for accompanying me, an old man, in the garden these days. Everyone else has countless things to do. I usually feel nothing when I'm busy, but once I break my leg, I suddenly find that I can't even talk. None of the people.”

"Haha. Do you think there are not many people looking at you?" Liu Yisheng smiled, with a sense of stupidity in his laughter.

Li Mingde was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Well said, well said, you actually exposed my old man's little thoughts. The so-called innocent heart refers to you, right?"

Liu Yisheng glared at Li Mingde, looking like you were sick.

Li Mingde pointed Liu Yisheng with his finger and said: "Sometimes, I think it's good to be like you. Your body is incredible, and your mind is not very clever, but at least you can take care of yourself. It's not like we all have to be upset. A lot of things.”

"I think I'm quite clever to begin with." Liu Yisheng said somewhat unhappily.

"Haha, I said the wrong thing. You are quite clever. You see how well you take care of me every day. People who are not clever cannot do this." Li Mingde said.

At this time, Feng Yao happened to be checking the wards in the inpatient department and took several interns to work in the outpatient department. Some of the so-called intern doctors here are directly transferred from nurses, others are people who are interested in medicine among the time-travelers, and the last some are magicians who have practiced life magic. Feng Yao herself was unable to practice magic due to her bloodline, but her increased strength and endurance made her ability to perform surgeries much stronger, and she made a lot of progress in her medical skills.

Feng Yao greeted Professor Li and then left with the others, but Liu Yisheng's eyes kept following Feng Yao.

Professor Li, who was sitting aside, smiled and said, "Xiao Liu, every time I see you, you feel as if you are fascinated by her. Do you like her very much? If you like her, go for it. Look at your figure, hey, there is hope!"

"Like? I don't know." Liu Yisheng frowned and thought for a while, then said: "I had no impression of her at first, but then she made me feel more and more familiar. Now I feel that there is only a little difference, and I I can remember who she is. No matter who she is, I really want to stay with her and protect her."

Li Mingde wondered: "I asked Dr. Feng this question. She had no impression of you at all before traveling through time. If you are so familiar to me as you said, how could she not know you?"

Liu Yisheng shook his head slowly, seeming to be troubled by this question.

The sunshine in the spring morning was very warm. Professor Li Mingde fell asleep in his wheelchair after basking in the sun for a while. Liu Yisheng didn't move, just stood behind him blankly.

At this time, a girl's figure appeared in front of him. The girl had short black hair, was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, and was floating a foot high in the air.

Liu Yisheng's eyes narrowed when he saw her, as if the appearance of the person in front of him touched something deep in his heart.

He groaned, and a door in his mind seemed to be loosened. Bits and pieces of memory leaked out of it.

He saw that when he was a child, he seemed to live in a city very similar to Hebend New City. His father and mother were both magicians. Although their appearance was a bit blurry, they often appeared in his childhood memories. All kinds of little magic appears. His parents used these magics to amuse him, teach him knowledge, and even punish him. He has had a natural affinity for magic ever since.

His father is knowledgeable and his mother is gentle and intelligent. Although they are both busy, they will take time to teach him. They not only teach him magic, but also teach him all kinds of knowledge, which he showed at a very young age. Powerful magic talent, especially the Star Tower magic inherited from his mother.

When he was older, they sent him to school again. Although most of the content he learned in school had nothing to do with magic, it made him more knowledgeable and mentally stronger. When he was in the third grade, he was already the most powerful mage among his classmates in the entire elementary school and had reached the intermediate level.

But the good times didn't last long, and soon everything he had changed. A god called the God of Nature has awakened. He wants to collect all the magic power in the world and make it part of his own power. Many magicians, including his parents, came out to fight, but what they faced was the God of Nature. A merciless blow. The God of Nature not only has powerful power, but also has many subordinates. The enemies who shout his name fight wildly and fearlessly without fear of death. Although the people on his parents' side tried their best to resist desperately, most of them fell one by one.

In the days that followed, Liu Yisheng and those around him continued to retreat to more and more remote places, first to small towns, then to villages, and finally to valleys and caves.

Although he had outstanding magic power, he was still a child after all. He had always lacked intuitive feelings about this battle. He only found that many uncles and aunts who used to come often began to disappear one by one, and the sadness on his parents' faces became heavier. Until one day, his father did not appear again.

Later, he remembered a scene. He and his mother and many adults stood in front of a tombstone, as if saying goodbye to the owner of the tombstone. On the tombstone was written:

Liu Pengfei, great magician, died in the battle against the city of gods in the 9th year of the Chinese calendar.

He looked left and right, and there were many such tombstones standing on the ground. One after another, row after row.

"Yisheng, don't be distracted. Say goodbye to your father properly."

He looked back and saw a face that surprised him and made him feel familiar. It was Feng Yao. At this time, she looked a little old, and she might have experienced too many blows. It was completely different from what he had just seen in the hospital.

At this time, the self in my memory spoke: "Mom, don't worry, I will become a super saint and avenge Dad!"

I was on a business trip this week, and I handled work a little late. It's hard to grasp the release time. Please forgive me.