Dream
Hubert stood in the hall.
This fact made Chi Lang feel horrified.
It was very quiet outside, like dark clouds gathered quietly, just waiting for the last flash of lightning.
Hubert straightened his back and smiled: Its been a long ti, its quite poignant to co back to the Magic Research Society.
Longbeard stood out, and he bowed slightly: May I ask if you want to
Hubert scratched his head, this action slightly reduced the sharp feeling on his body, he nodded with a smile: I just rembered that I was in too much of a hurry before, and there is still research about magic that I didnt write down.
Can you give so pen and paper? Hubert asked.
Longbeard stretched out his hand: Please follow . He gave a look to the others, and they all dispersed as if nothing had happened, but still occasionally glanced at Hubert.
Chi Lang turned his head, Sheffield was still standing there, motionless.
He ran over and held Sheffields hand, which was as cold as ever, Chi Lang tried hard to warm him up.
Gradually, Sheffield used fire magic, and his fingers slowly beca warr, which made him appear softer again.
Sheffield said softly, Its all right.
Who is he? Hubert shouldnt have
Sheffield said quietly: Necromancy.
Chi Lang: No way Then what is his purpose? Also, the necromancer from before
Sheffield: Nine out of ten, he was resurrected by that one.
Chi Lang felt terrified, so he pulled Sheffield to the corner, kissed Sheffields lips again, and said, Otherwise, you can leave now while hes not in the hall.
Sheffield: Its useless, at such a close distance, he has already found it.
Actually, I want to go and et him.
Chi Lang couldnt say anything to stop him. He knew that Sheffield had a strong grudge against the na Hubert, so he only said quietly: Then, be careful.
Sheffield lifted Chi Langs hand up and kissed his palm, his brow softening again: Ill be fine, Im not going to let Hubert hurt anymore.
Is there anything I can do for you? Chi Lang asked.
Stay here and wait for to co back. Sheffield kissed his forehead.
*
Hubert sat at the table and was writing sothing on paper, his mory was vague, but his mory of magic was clear, he was writing and chattering: Unfortunately, I was in too much of a hurry and didnt leave these things behind, I always feel a bit sorry.
Longbeard stood aside, looking at what Hubert wrote, hesitating for a mont: What you have written has actually been studied.
The implication was that it wasnt worth Hubert writing down anymore, this magical knowledge was no longer new knowledge.
Hubert was a little dazed and murmured, How long has it been?
Longbeard: What do you an?
Hubert: How long has it been since I died?
Longbeard rarely got nervous. After he learned the magic sloppily, he began to manage things in the Magic Research Society, always calm and unhurried.
Hubert seed to realize that this was a bit unacceptable for Longbeard, and he explained it very understandingly.
As you can see, I have been brought back to life by a certain necromancer.
I know that necromantic magic is not allowed to appear with great fanfare in the magic field. I killed the necromancer during the resurrection, but I couldnt kill myself, thinking of the Magic Research Society, so I ca over.
In that case, can you help go find soone nad Sheffield to co over?
When Longbeard was stunned, the door was knocked.
The knocker on the door knocked five tis, all at intervals that sounded about the sa.
Sheffield pushed the door into Longbeards room, and he looked over at Hubert.
Hubert said to Longbeard, Bring another copy of Huberts Biography.
After Hubert let Longbeard out of the room, he opened the biography describing himself. He turned the pages quickly until he reached the place where he entered the abyss and sealed the Demon Lord.
This seal, it is not difficult for you, isnt it?
Its not difficult, it just took a lot of ti.
Instead, it stuck him forever in his ti. When he was in the Abyss solving the magic formation, his parents and almost all of his friends had left the world.
Hubert tore the page down and murmured: This page glorifies too much, in fact, I deliberately let you do the last blow to the previous Demon Lord.
Sheffield smiled: The past need not be ntioned again, what are you going to do now, expose ? If you can shut up, I can tell you so information about necromancy, you killed the caster, you should be almost unable to hold on now.
Hubert shook his head: No, I didnt want to live like this. I didnt know I would be resurrected by this thod, I just wanted to do my last bit for magic. Now, I should find a place to slowly die again.
Sheffield suddenly felt that this Hubert was too different from the person he rembered. The Hubert in his mory was once his friend. They made an appointnt to go to the abyss together, but in the end, he beca the demon lord and was sealed in the abyss by his friends.
He once hated this man and vowed to take revenge. After he desperately ca out of the abyss, he was the one left behind by ti.
And this Hubert, struggled to get into the Magic Research Society just to explain his previous knowledge.
Sheffield nodded: Then I have nothing more to say, I wish you a happy death.
Hubert stopped him: Im sorry.
It was as if light had passed through a long ti and penetrated into his heart. Ti has blurred his hatred, and he can be at peace when he sees Hubert again.
Soone had to kill the Demon Lord, and if we exchanged identities, I might have done the sa, Sheffield said. Farewell.
Sheffield went back to the logistics departnt, Chi Lang was still working with the dough, his mouth constantly talking. Only after Sheffield got close did he hear Chi Lang repeatedly saying: God bless, God bless, dont have any trouble, otherwise I have to sacrifice myself heroically, ah no, a hero saves beauty.
Sheffields fingers tapped on the table.
Chi Lang looked at him imdiately, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
He saw Chi Lang running over to him and seed to be trying to reach out and hug him. But Chi Langs movent stopped halfway, and he hesitantly looked at the flour in his hand.
Sheffield smiled: Its okay.
Chi Lang almost threw himself into his arms and asked repeatedly, Why so fast? Did he not recognize you? I just said, great, great, lets go back first, Im still worried.
Sheffield originally wanted to kiss Chi Langs forehead and comfort him gently for a while.
Then Chi Lang, quite rudely, rubbed his hands on his back and sared the flour all over his clothes.
Sheffield:
After all, you can cleanse too, so there. Chi Lang ducked back a few steps.
Sheffield narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, Co here.
Chi Lang shook his head.
Sheffield said helplessly, Ill use the cleansing technique for you.
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