The Troublesome Hero Among the Heroes

Christmas is approaching, and the hardworking and pragmatic Chinese have turned this traditional Western religious festival into a shopping festival.

The shop windows are covered with patterns like ❄️ and ⛄, and the ceiling of the shop is decorated with various colored strips.

An empty-nest young man born in the 1980s is walking alone in the streets of Lai Ying. Other lovers are holding hands. He has only a hot pot restaurant coupon in his hand.

The hot pot restaurant is on the second floor. It is buffet style. The business is good. As soon as the family near the window finished eating, the empty nest youth passed by and took the place.

The waiter put on the bottom of a clear soup pot, and the empty-nest young people took the plates and clamps to clamp the second round of dishes in front of the freezer after a round of eating.

He wanted to pick up a crab. This crab is a limited supply in the store. Just moved out, the clever waiter was watching. Each customer can only order one.

There are two trapped crabs in the tray. The store is very careful. They use clean cotton ropes, so you can throw the crabs directly into the pot and cook.

The young man in the empty nest was studying which crab was cleaner, but a young couple came over and picked the crabs away.

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

The young man in the empty nest turned black and hurriedly moved towards his position.

As he passed by the snack area, a little girl was putting a small piece of chocolate cake in a saucer, and the mother reminded her to eat as much as she wanted.

Suddenly, this empty-nest young man stood there firmly, his heart suddenly jumped a few times.

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

It's just that he found himself unable to move even a little bit, let alone turning around, even his toes seemed to be fixed at all.

The color of all around gradually faded, and the music of "Jingle Bells" was distorted first, and then turned into a disordered and in a mess sound.

Consciousness returns to chaos, Charles heart startled, which retains the last bit of consciousness, is this the trigger for the memory to kill?

He just used all means to sense everything around him, and as a result, there was no feedback except chaos.

Then he used the rarely used Law Power to cooperate with the spirit strength to explore the surroundings, but in the end he still found nothing.

I can do nothing to try to use the plug-in skill "Swallow" to try one's luck. As a result, his consciousness suddenly became confused, as if he had drunk too much, and finally triggered a memory kill.

He revisited his previous life in the memory killing, but at the last moment, it seemed as if he realized that he was dreaming in a dream, and he recovered after a moment.

Now he feels that he is about to finish. Before that, he just felt that there was a chaos outside of himself. After using "Swallow", he became a 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 the breakthrough defense. He could feel that he was drinking some kind of black tea. More and more unconscious.

He clenched the teeth and began to burn his soul.

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

He cautiously controlled the "fire", keeping himself awake while minimizing the consumption of soul.

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

Charles recalled what Kirby House had said on this premise. He came here to understand the source of all magical energy.

So what exactly is magical energy, friendship?

In his view, magical energy is a certain kind of energy like heat and mechanical energy, and its carrier is magical elements.

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

Charles suddenly thought that when he studied the element explosion a few days ago, he learned that the basic elements became active after accepting external force to do work, and then formed a variety of magic elements.

Nature’s efficiency in doing work on the basic elements is very low, and the large number of magic elements formed depends on a huge amount.

The efficiency of influencing the basic elements to form various active elements through spirit strength is extremely high. Does that mean that the relationship between spirit strength and magic elements is closer than the energy of nature?

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

Further analysis, spirit strength comes from the soul, and the soul represents life.

Since spirit strength is deeply connected with magical elements, does it mean that life and magical energy are also related to some extent?

Charles doesn’t know if his inference is correct, he can only use this chaos to directly affect his soul, so the source of magic energy is related to the unreliable guess of soul and life. To testify.

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

Originally, he wanted to burn the power of Demon God first, but the thing was actually "non-combustible".

Seeing that the brand part of Divine Item was burned out, he took a moment to relax, and a bold thought popped up in his heart. Can the chaos that broke into his soul be burned?

He decided to give it a try after thinking about it. It would be good to buy more time to think.

If it doesn't work, then you have to burn some memories from your previous life.

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

The result is the same as igniting gasoline.

⛽Dividing Line⛽

In the hall just now, Tilby’s House, Lexington, Purple Cabbage and Bismiao were standing next to the dark cave. Waiting for something quietly.

On the side, a woman stood there with her hands in her arms, looking at the four gods with an unkind expression.

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

She knows this place, and she knows what it means to enter the hole under the seat.

A little bit of time passed, and Tilby’s expressions did not change at all, but Ekaterina had become irritable.

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

He calculated the time, reluctantly shook the head.

Time is still flowing quietly, Ekaterina does not know how many laps she has walked in the hall, and her irritability is getting stronger and stronger.

After an unknown period of time, it may be a few hours or a few minutes, Ekaterina sat cross-legged on the ground, deeply sighed.

I have three offspring left. The most optimistic one now seems to be a compromise. This day will not be possible. I had known that it would be better to hurry up and have a few more births with Fillip, and the probability of a genius with a large population base is also higher.

Liao Ke Xing Dun came over, comforted: "Don't be sad, there is still a chance."

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

After the words were not finished, a force that was so powerful that even the purple cabbage had to retreat half a step back suddenly burst out of the hole.

"bang!"

A silhouette sprayed out from the hole, "pia" on the ceiling, making a shallow human-shaped print "pia" a little bit deeper .

Ekaterina glanced at the person sticking to the ceiling, and finally sighed in relief.

The expression on her face instantly turned into a smile, and then she walked out of the hall.

"He's okay." She said to the giant panda glowing with silver light outside the door when she went out.

Panpan is also sighed in relief, greeted Ekaterina in a naive manner.

In City of Knowledge, Queen Victoria, who was about to enter the dream battlefield to watch the fighting match final, suddenly had a feeling in the heart, eyebrows slightly frowned, and after a moment of contemplation, she said a few words to the priest beside the bed. Then went to watch the game.

At the junction of Dead Sand Sea and the northern foot of the ice cap mountain range, the doctors in a tent were exhausted looking for a place to rest. Lena, who had been rescued by lying on the bed for a long time, was still unconscious. Awake, but her heartbeat, blood pressure, and breathing are returning to normal.

Shortly after, Lena was sent to the tent where the sick number lived. After all around there was no one, she opened her eyes, resentment and regretful eyes gushing out.

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

She almost died just now, while celebrating the death of Charles in her heart.

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

♨Dividing line♨

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

He said uncertainly: "I am... the hallucination before death?"

The Tilby House holding him in his arms touched his face. Softly said: "This is not an illusion...but...do you...do you have anything else to say?"

A burst of strong exhaustion rises in the mind, Charles in the heart sighed.

He asked: "How much time do I have?"

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

"That's it." Charles leaned against Tilby's house without strength.

He looked at the purple cabbage, Bismeow and Lexington around him, slowly said: "I have a request."

Liaoxington asked: "You If you have any requests, we will meet them."

Charles took a deep breath, one turned over and hugged the Tilby House, and shouted: "Help me tickle him for three days and three nights!" !!!"

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

Bis shook the head while tickling the younger sister’s meat, and asked Charles: "How do you feel now?"

Charles shook the head, and said regretfully: "Although successful But it was only successful by hitting and hitting by mistake."

"The benefit is obtained, but I always feel that there is still a thin layer of gauze hanging in front of my eyes."

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

Charles nodded, he walked the lucky dog ​​excrement this time, like a step on the answer sheet. Finally got full marks.

Although the correct way is indeed to burn the soul with the chaos, other successful people did it after careful consideration and full argumentation, instead of trying to use chaos as fuel like he did, and the result was wrong.

Just doing this is also flawed. He lacks the corresponding theoretical foundation, and in the end it is still a bit short, so he can only make it up later.