Chapter 1510

But magic is not only attack magic, but also various types, threats and even escape, all belong to one of magic.

If temans really wants to do something, it is absolutely light and easy. To really control their boundaries that can't use magic should be to hurt ordinary people.

On this basis, there should not be too many tricks to play. It's clear that it's a truth that I easily wanted to understand before. But just now it seemed inexplicable. I was just nervous and didn't care about anything else.

Tut... It seems that I've been blinded by something. I'm just nervous.

Temans didn't give him more time to be nervous and annoyed. After making those ordinary people give in, he seemed to disdain to stay here. With another wave of his hand, the whole roof was lifted. When you pull it up directly, it takes off.

In the hot sun, temans stepped under the crows and left here directly in a roar, leaving only a mess in place. Everyone, look at me and I'll look at you.

"Just now... What happened?"

Those confused people didn't know how they felt now. Temans held her carefully all the way and took her to the castle shining with precious stones again. The gate of the castle had been opened.

Temans landed gently. The next moment, he was half kneeling on the ground. He held Shi Li's hand with great piety, bowed his head, and landed the hot kiss on... His own fingers.

His fingers flicked slightly, and then he heard temans raise his head. The smile in his green eyes seemed to compare the bright Milky way in the night sky.

"Hello, Cinderella."

I thought about the beginning of his various words, maybe it was a more enthusiastic confession, maybe it was a sincere and hearty intention, or with his strong but somewhat provocative appearance in the past.

No, his beginning was just an ordinary greeting, just a gentle one.

Hello.

But somehow, it seemed that someone knocked on her heart.

Very simple, but... Shi Li seems to understand the meaning of temans, hidden in such a simple sentence, so deep... Earth shaking feelings.

Sometimes people are such strange things. When they want to talk too much, they can't speak. But when they have some weak feelings, they are like pouring beans. They can say countless words.

over and over.

Just now... Just a Hello, I think

Well, how to say.

At this moment, I remembered a collection of poems I had seen before. It was a letter written by poet Wang Xiaobo to Li Yinhe. At the beginning of every letter, he always said that.

Hello, Li Yinhe.

I didn't think so before, but now I understand inexplicably.

Your name is the shortest love poem.

So

Is that so, temans, you've read my name over and over again.