The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 233: Glory of the Warlock (1)

No one can feel the sorrow in his heart, no one can understand him watching the warlock step by step towards the withered despair!

When he watched the disciples lingering in the armies of several countries in the bright continent, when he watched the blood of the warlock falling down, when he watched the warlock branch of Mentingruo in the past turned into When he was in a control room, he watched countless teenagers with the heart of a warlock transferred to the magician branch.

At those moments his heart died and his soul was desperate.

He had to force himself to believe under countless pressures that all people in the bright continent already gave up the warlocks and God already abandoned them.

Countless days and nights, he was guarding alone in the Warlock Tower, relying on his last trace of faith, he was hard to support the Warlock Branch from being erased, carefully guarding the treasures in the Warlock Tower from being burned, he has been Wait, wait for the warlock's pulse to rise again one day, wait for one day, there can be such a person, can stand on the highest peak of the bright continent, and once again reveal the mark that symbolizes the pulse of the warlock to the world.

At this moment, he finally waited.

"God can live up to my warlock." Yun Qi choked, his painstaking wait for years, finally saw a glimmer of hope today.

"Boy, you are destined to become a warlock, you can rest assured that I will try my best to learn everything and learn from each other. I just hope that you can take the warlock out of this mudweed in the future."

Shen Yanxiao looked at Yun Qi with tears in her face, she could feel the emotion in Yun Qi's heart faintly.

She has secretly entered the Warlock Branch many times. She sees everything here. She knows that if there is no persistence of the old man in front of her, I am afraid that this is the last Warlock Branch of the entire Bright Continent in Saint Laurent College. It will also be erased in the long river of history.

And even if she wants to become a warlock again, she will be dead.

"I will do my best." Feeling the excitement in Yun Qi's heart, Shen Yanxiao recalled the evaluation of warlocks by the people around him after rebirth, and the blood that had not been ignited in the heart for a long time quietly ignited.

The warlock is not guilty, because the world is too foolish.

"Okay, okay ..." Yun Qi wiped the tears on his face, converging his inner feelings.

"By the way, what's your name? If you don't disclose it easily, you don't have to say it. I just hope that you can trust me as an old man. Although I'm not a good person, I swear as long as I can live a day No one can hurt you in front of me. "He is already old, and I don't know how many days and nights can live, but the young man in front of him is the only hope for the warlock. If she can win in the game half a year later, she can Create a world in the barren land, perhaps, the warlock's veins can rise again.

Shen Yan Xiao was shocked by Yun Qi's vow. She has never seen such a person. Just for one conviction, she can make a vow regardless of protection to protect such a stranger.

He doesn't even know who she is, just because she is a warlock, he would like to protect it like that?

The vows of this world are not as cheap as those of previous lives of Shen Yanxiao. People here have their own beliefs. They are extremely fancy to the vows. If they cannot fulfill them, they are even willing to give thanks for their sins.

This is a very extreme world, but it hides the beliefs and honors that were discarded in the previous life.