Chapter 1243 I Forgot

Magician's Manual Sea of ​​Knowledge Chapter 1243 I Forgot in the Amber Palace of Yisu Palace, Ash was lying on the bed, opening the light screen and looking at the astringent picture sent by Felix. It was extremely rare that his mind was not on it.

This is naturally not Felix's problem. After several months of intense shooting, Felix has become adept at using the beauty of optics. Coupled with her growing understanding of Ash's interests and hobbies, she can often come up with unique themes. In the past, Ash just simply liked vulgar fun, but now she has developed him into a person who is no longer innocent.

For example, today's theme is "Sleep". Felix is ​​sleeping on the desk or on the sofa in various places. It seems very ordinary, but she has no sense of prevention. The open collar, the shorts that are rubbed down, and the Looking at the sleeping faces, Ash felt like a voyeuristic pervert when looking at these photos. The one that struck his heart the most was the one where Felix was sleeping on the desk. He could see the looming scenery inside through the cuffs of his short sleeves, which was full of excitement. The hazy youthful beauty of the student years.

While Ash was cursing Felix for actually thinking that he actually had such a filthy voyeuristic desire in his heart, he had no choice but to give these photos the highest score - it would definitely be Felix's fault if he degenerates in the future!

After replying to the rating, Ash did not continue to taste it. Instead, he turned off the light curtain and looked at the patterns on the ceiling quietly. A huge feeling of exhaustion came over me, like a fish that had just been washed up on the beach and stranded, and all hope was wiped away by the sun.

Perhaps for Ouroboros, who is in charge of the end, these untimely magicians are the shadows against the sun, right? Only two months... maybe not even two months, only a little more than a month...

Ash closed his eyes and tried hard to clear his mind and make room to fill it with beautiful expectations: beaches, barbecues, fireworks, travel... so far in time, he finally had such a vacation without being chased by anything. , you don’t need to worry about anyone’s safety, you can experience the world without any worries, look at the sun, lie on the lawn, and walk on the street with the people you like.

Isn't this the life he dreams of?

He should be happy, so he must not let out the slightest flaw. They were so smart that he had to deceive himself before he could deceive them.

In fact, we can think on the bright side. Farming relationships, like apples, have a shelf life. Now they love each other sincerely, but in the future their relationship will be indifferent or even disgusting with each other will be helpless. It's not that anyone is wrong, it's just that no matter how sweet the apple is, it will go bad sometimes.

What's more, their relationship can't last in the future. Now everyone is holding back and thinking about the overall situation. It's just because there is the "Stars Supreme", the ultimate enemy that can't hold their breath. They must suppress all their thorns and unite together. There is a glimmer of hope. Once they defeat the stars and take the world into their hands, no fate can be above their heads. Then the break will begin.

Even though they have lived and died together, taken care of each other, and laughed...but they will eventually hold on to the bloody blade and face their most trusted comrade.

There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.

This is not arrogance. Ash doesn't think he is that important. At most, he can only be regarded as the trigger of the civil war. The real root cause is the power to rule the world.

Although no one except Vichy has an obvious desire for power, just like people who can't even fill their stomachs will not have lust. When all their worries are solved and a huge power vacuum is placed in front of them, they will naturally Corresponding desires will arise.

The most obvious example is the six God Lords. When they sit in that position, they all impose their wishes on all living beings without exception. People will eventually seek self-realization. Although not all self-realization requires power, power can assist all self-realization.

For example, pursuing an ideal like supreme swordsmanship that does not require external help, if all sentient beings only practice swordsmanship and continuously cultivate opponents who can challenge themselves, wouldn't it be more efficient than seeking within?

Even Ash is not sure whether he will become a tyrant and a single husband on that day, let alone the talented sorceresses with deep desires?

Of course, if that day comes, Yaxiu can also suppress all internal strife with the supreme violence of magic. But power must be held by someone after all. If it is left empty, it means handing over power to the next level of ecology.

The throne is only a throne without a master, and there is no power without a master. But no matter who Yaxiu hands it to, someone will be dissatisfied.

Dissatisfaction leads to conflicts, conflicts breed resentment, and the next development will be like the unsaid continuation of many beautiful stories. After living together and dying together, there will be different beds, different dreams, the same room fighting, and dying together. Tens of millions of years later, they may become the same person.

This is still limited to the dispute between the few of them. If they have children... There are many things that Ash just doesn't want to think about, and there are many things that he can't help but think about.

So ending here may not be a bad ending. All the things that Ash is afraid of will not happen in time. Everyone is stopped in their best years. Wouldn't it be good to let the fireworks stop for a gorgeous moment? It would be rude to continue looking at the long night behind me.

Ash pulled the quilt over his head and sighed softly.

Instead of making my mood better, my random thoughts made me feel even heavier. I went to sleep.

Although demigods don't need to sleep, it is still very comfortable to rest their brains. Just like people don't need to take a bath every day, but taking a bath every day can make people feel refreshed.

After an unknown amount of time, Ash suddenly felt something strange. He opened his eyes and saw a figure standing beside the bed, bathed in darkness, looking down at him without making any sound.

It was undoubtedly creepy to see this scene in the middle of the night, but Ash didn't show any strange color except a little surprise. He sat up and patted the bed next to him, motioning the other person to sit down.

No response.

There was no answer in the darkness, but the bed creaked slightly.

Ash reached out and hugged her in his arms. It felt very comfortable to hold her. He took a deep breath and there was a sweet milk aroma.

Diya finally spoke:

Ash was not surprised at all. He gently rubbed her face, like two cats licking each other's fur. Diya whispered:

Ash stroked her back and said:

It has already happened, so we can only accept it with a calm mind. I am here, and I will not let the black devil replace you. "

Diya hummed softly, buried in his arms for a while and asked again: Ash said calmly:

Diya raised her head, her eyes reflected the faint light in the room, like two stars about to go out, and her voice was a little crying:

Ash said calmly: