At about six o'clock on December 26, it was early morning again. Darkness and light handed over, and the orange sun was gradually rising.

An exquisite and grotesque wooden boat floats out of thin air in the hazy night sky over Yingchao city.

On board, Tang Qi's red eyes gradually faded, and his look remained unchanged. He silently sensed and searched for other "furnace wizards" with the eyes of the furnace, and ended in failure.

"The predecessors in the dark age can quickly contact each other, which is one of the reasons why they can wreak havoc on the old and new continents. After all, a single furnace wizard can be easily surrounded and killed, but once they are joined by a group of furnace wizards, the scene will become uncontrollable in an instant."

"So the furnace is cut off from this?"

"Or his self rescue failed, and from beginning to end, I am still the last furnace wizard?"

An idea came to Tangqi's mind, but immediately he shook his head and denied the possibility.

"When the furnace was sealed by the gods, the resistance was not strong, almost voluntary. His self-help must have the effect he wanted."

"Try the second method!"

To himself, Tang Qili blinked, but he saw a drop of flame gushing out and falling from the corner of his eye.

Pop!

The flame, which was completely composed of furnace flame, immediately burst into a strong brilliance when it touched Tang Qi's fingertips, and an exquisite and active figure flew out of the brilliance. Its shape is like a bird with light all over its body. The edge of its wings overflows with fine flames from time to time.

Life curse!

Obviously, this is Tang Qi's inspiration from the way he chooses his family members.

No matter what the new furnace wizards want to do, what they have in their bodies must be the same furnace flame as Tang Qi.

Therefore, as long as the furnace flame finds the second fire.

This is impossible for other furnace wizards.

But don Qi, you only need to cast witchcraft once.

The "little Firebird" given a short life has initially possessed wisdom.

After receiving Tang Qi's ideas, he shouted to the master "Ji Ji", gently pecked Tang Qi's palm, spun and flew away from the fool's boat, like a bird bathed in the rising sun, diving to the bottom of the eagle's nest city.

After falling to a certain height, it seems to sense something, send out a high and cheerful cry, and immediately turn into a red light and shoot away at the "starka district" of Yingchao city.

Staka district is one of the three bottom civilian areas in Yingchao city. Most of the residents here are bottom immigrants from several states in the northern part of the old continent. Most of them are engaged in jobs that require a lot of physical strength such as porters.

However, there is a small area here. Due to its junction with lovek District, it occupies the advantage of cheap rent and attracts many writers, painters at the bottom of the street, or young men and women who break into the performing arts circle.

At this moment, in staka District, a masonry residential building covered with a lot of graffiti.

The room near the window on the sixth floor is empty because of the lack of furniture, but the littering of paintings, pigments, drawing boards and other things make the room messy.

In the room, a young figure was lying on the ground wailing and rolling.

This is a young man with white skin but vigorous hair. Most of his face is covered with dark yellow hair. He is also strong. He is covered with paint all over. He seems to be a painter. He doesn't loosen his brush even in pain.

Moreover, he deliberately avoided an easel in the center.

"Ah, my eyes..."

While the young man was wailing, a couple's conversation also came from the next door.

First, the woman was awakened by the scream and said in a panic: "Joe, what's the matter? Someone is screaming. It seems that it's your roommate. He needs help..."

The young man who was called Joe replied impatiently, "it's Klaus again. He did it on purpose. It was the same yesterday. Any fool will burn his eyes as long as he looks directly at the sun for more than a certain time, even the rising sun."

"Ignore him, let's continue to sleep."

With Joe's explanation and complaint, the woman was persuaded. After the rustle, there was no follow-up.

In the studio, the scream of a young man named Klaus gradually subsided.

When the pain gradually eased, he insisted on getting up, with a pair of red and swollen eyes. Tears kept flowing. He held the brush and tried to grope towards the easel. What people can't understand is that he was clearly in pain, but his look was full of excitement.

But because of his blurred vision, he fumbled in the wrong direction.

In his blurred vision, the image that suddenly appeared but had been "shaking" was not the easel he wanted, but a bird flying from nowhere, a red bird with light all over and dripping flames.

At first, Klaus was stunned, then he seemed to feel something, and the whole person became very excited.

"I succeeded? Even if I didn't sacrifice an evil god, I got a gift from my lord... What's your name, little thing? Are you an elf given to me by my lord? It seems that you are an immortal bird or a Sunbird?"

In a whisper, Klaus staggered over, stretched out a hand and tried to stop the bird in the palm of his hand.

Just the next moment, what he saw was the happy cry of the bird, and then stopped on the shoulder of a figure that appeared in the studio without warning, and soon melted silently and integrated with the figure.

"No!"

In the studio, Klaus roared with grief.

In front of him stood Tang Qi with a strange look.

At the moment, he would like to ask this painter who obviously belongs to the category of fighting the street. What are you yelling at? The bird is not yours.

According to the idea, Tang Qi looked directly at the young man.

Special ability, silent opening.

The long-awaited special picture is finally slowly generated at this moment.

[supernatural creature: furnace wizard.]

[status: freshman.]

[information fragment 1: a newly born melting pot wizard, due to his talent and the short time to accept projection, only received a "golden melting pot idea", and the rest of the inheritance is only fragment information that makes him unable to practice.]

[message fragment 2: his name is "Klaus lovich". He is eager to obtain combat witchcraft in retaliation for repeatedly refusing his gallery owner.]

Tang Qi looked at the pieces of information flowing in his mind, but also at the whole studio.

Glancing at me, some lost "descendants" condensed on the easel in the center.

But see the above, there is an oil painting, in the state of semi-finished products.

The background of the oil painting is a dark and dark nothingness world, but at the top, there is a solar furnace that seems to emit infinite light and heat. The sun is unfinished, and the painter himself seems to be stuck in this part, which can not be completely described.

Thinking of what he had seen before and the guy's red and swollen eyes, Tang Qi immediately realized what kind of guy the first generation he found was.

"A painter who thinks he has no talent is lucky to become one of the new furnace wizards on Hanukkah day.

"I got the idea of hell, but I didn't have supporting combat witchcraft. It's somewhat similar to my situation at the beginning, but I won't run to look directly at the sun in order to please the 'furnace'. I'm lucky not to be completely blind."

"So, what is limiting you to find evil gods to sacrifice?"

As he spoke, Church looked again at Klaus lovich.

Although the other party is still in a blurred state, this does not prevent Tang Qi from casting "red".

The relationship between the two is not just that between the generations of furnace wizards. Tang Qi is not a nobody even in the boundless mystery, but rather a rising star power. The street painter whose brain circuit is too incredible is a real sprouting rookie.

Weak slag in weak slag, and the idea is very strange.

Silently, Tang Qi extracted Klaus lovich's mind and found the answer directly in it, which made Tang Qi look sluggish and immediately gave birth to the answer of swearing impulse.

Deep in Klaus lovich's heart, in addition to his deep thoughts, there is also an "guide".

The content of this guide is not complicated. It requires furnace wizards to sacrifice evil gods, but they don't have to keep too high a frequency like their predecessors in the dark age.

The new melting pot wizard follows the new rules.

This is no problem. Even in the law, it almost subverts the restriction of the personality of the furnace wizard. Given the current situation of the furnace Lord, this will be his last crazy self-help, which is barely understandable.

It really makes Tang Qi feel absurd. At this moment, he really wants to spray against the "furnace".

It's some blurred images attached to the guide.

Naturally, the image is to annotate the new rules and make it easy for these new furnace wizards to understand.

But the protagonists of these images are all one person.

Yes, it's him, TONKY.

It is his limited sacrifice in the past. It seems that his image is not very bright and majestic. It can be classified into the category of "secret sacrifice".

"Why didn't the newly born furnace wizards, like their predecessors, find evil gods everywhere to sacrifice? This is the truth?"

"When the furnace saves itself, it prepares new rules for the new furnace wizard, and the rules are very coincidental, which is very similar to my initial way of doing things, and more coincidentally, use my image as the annotation of the rules."

Tang Qi not only felt absurd, but also began to raise some bad omens in his mind.

Especially at the next moment, as he converged red, the street painter who called Klaus lovich recovered, and his sight seemed to become normal again. He saw Tang Qi standing in front of him, first dull, and then thought of something. His eyes widened, and the whole person trembled.

"Yes... It's you!"

With the voice of Klaus's trembling lips, Tang Qi's bad hunch in his mind became stronger.