Global Weird: I Can Simulate In Advance

Tomorrow is the twenty-eighth day, when the most important alien blood warrior arrives.

As early as two days ago, Li Guanqi had refined a curse that accepted the "sight of both beings and insects" and "the technique of being heard by humans and insects".

see: see.

Smell: listen.

The curse was his eyes and ears.

Li Guanqi kept it in the forest more than 900 meters away.

...

In the afternoon, the library.

Li Guanqi slipped here again, preparing to continue reading. He had already read almost all the books in the library, and only the bookshelf in the far corner was left.

He was looking forward to it.

But it backfired.

The few scattered books on this bookshelf are all miscellaneous books. They are travel notes of some places in the Daluo Dynasty, similar to travel guides, and there is nothing to see.

"Is this gone?"

Li Guanqi was a little unsure.

He also wanted to know more about spells.

"Buzz-"

Just as Li Guanqi was about to leave, the dozen or so terrifying hornets who were originally guarding the library, but had been turned against by him, all gathered around him.

"I still have a book I haven't read?"

Li Guanqi learned from their thoughts what they wanted to express.

"Where?"

He was a little surprised, "I came from the bookshelves one by one, and I didn't miss anything at all."

"Buzz-"

One of the giant wasps flew out directly, and its fist-sized body tried to squeeze into the back of the last bookshelf with some difficulty, but the bookshelves were against the wall, so it couldn't squeeze in at all.

Seeing this, Li Guanqi immediately lifted the bookshelf and moved it slightly outside.

"Oh?"

He frowned.

I saw behind the bookshelf, there was a thin purple book, stuck between the bookshelf and the wall, thought it had fallen from the bookshelf.

"No cover?"

Li Guanqi picked it up, looked at the pure purple book cover, and couldn't help but be stunned.

There are so many books in this library, all of which are like publications, with beautiful covers and neat handwriting, either printed in movable type, or there are such things as printers in this world.

But this purple book is more like a personal note.

And that's exactly what happened.

Li Guanqi opened the page and found that many pages of this notebook had been torn off, and the movements were very rough, as if the person who tore the book was in a grumpy and furious mood.

However, the pages were not torn neatly, and he could find things like dates on many of the torn pages.

like:

- 4805, September 17, sunny.

"Master taught me the art of controlling blood clotting, but I..."

No, the bottom of this page is torn off.

Another example:

- 4805, September 28, Yin, blood moon day.

"The red moon is very beautiful. Tonight, master taught me the blood fast-growing technique, so I will say, magicians always use blood to perform techniques, so after a fight, all the blood in the body will disappear with the spiritual power, and... …”

Seeing this, Li Guanqi couldn't help but raise his brows.

He will also do the blood fast-growing technique.

However, the blood that is born quickly is all blood without spiritual power, just to prevent the magician from losing too much blood.

The pages at the back are very broken, and most of them can't even read the date.

"Whoa--"

Li Guanqi held this purple diary and kept flipping through it.

When I turned to the last few pages, I finally saw a relatively complete page, at least half of the pages left.

——4809, April 28, Yin, blood moon day.

"I succeeded! I've been promoted to the third-level talent! Hahahaha! I will also be a third-level magician in the future. Only one big realm away, I will be able to catch up with the master's footsteps,

Like him, become a four-elephant-level big man! "

"A third-level magician who is less than twenty years old. Sure enough, as the master said, I am the son of Tongyou, and I am destined to become the most powerful magician!"

"In the future, I must go back to the imperial capital and let my father know how amazing his son is!"

Li Guanqi held the purple diary and his pupils shrank.

Three talents...

Tongyou...

Wei Mo is also the son of Tongyou!

Before he was twenty years old, he had already become a third-level magician!

"how is this possible?"

Li Guanqi held on to the purple diary in his hand, his face full of disbelief.

If Wei Mo had already become a third-level magician before he was twenty years old, why has he fallen to a half-step one-yuan level now?

Maybe……

The answer will be revealed soon.

Li Guanqi looked at the last few pages of the purple diary, frowning slightly.

He twisted the page and found that the back was definitely torn thick, because the roots of the scraps at the back were stacked up to an inch thick.

"Wow—"

Turn the page completely.

"I don't hate him."

What caught my eye was a piece of handwriting without a date.

"It was the master who took me out of the imperial capital, and let me live a full thirteen years without discrimination or scorn, but a respectable life."

"He gave me the light and took me away from the darkness."

Continue turning pages.

"My spiritual power is draining."

Continue turning pages.

"I fell from the five elements level to the four elephants."

Continue turning pages.

"My conjuration core is broken, and I have fallen to the first yuan level."

Continue turning pages.

"I haven't written a diary for many years, I'm... very old."

Continue turning pages.

"asshole!!!!!!!"

Li Guanqi was taken aback.

There were only two words on this page, and the handwriting suddenly became incomparably scribbled, completely different from the neat handwriting on the leftover pages.

Continue turning pages.

"I'm only eighty-two years old, I used to be a five-element magician! But now I can't even walk... I want... I want to transplant the curse into my body, damn it! I used to be Son of Tongyou! How can I like such a low-level thing as a curse!"

Continue turning pages.

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!!!"

"If that old blind man hadn't taken away my blood, I should have become the Nine Palaces by now... No! It is immeasurable! I should have become an immeasurable magician! I should be pursuing the road to immortality! Bastard! !!"

"asshole!!!"

"How could he do this! How could he!!!"

"Shouldn't... shouldn't..."

"I shouldn't have eaten the curse fed by the old blind man back then. If I don't eat it, the blood in my body won't be taken away..."

"I'm so sorry..."

"I hate it!!!"

Diary here, only the last page left.

"Wow."

The pages are turned.

- 4870, May 14, sunny.

"The weather is fine today.

This is the last time I keep a diary, and I'm dying of old age and figured it out.

The past, let it pass.

Before I died, I found an apprentice to teach me what I had learned in my life, and then I died peacefully.

So be it. "

"..."

Li Guanqi held this purple diary with many pages torn out with complicated eyes.

I see.

Things are already clear.

The former Wei Mo was also the son of Tongyou.

Perhaps, it was because he killed Wei Mo, who used to be Tongyou's son, in the simulator that he got the [Tongyou (Purple)] talent reward given by the simulator.

Wei Mo was imprisoned in Xue Zang by Wei Guozhu of the Daluo Dynasty, but was taken away by the one-armed old blind man and became a magician.

But reality is not a fairy tale.

No one will be nice to you for no reason.

The one-armed old blind man took Wei Mo away completely...with bad intentions!