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    After learning about the old drug dealer's death, Allen's father cried in the old drug dealer's mourning hall, and then made a surprising decision. He took the seven-year-old little Allen to the old drug dealer's 12-year-old  My granddaughter proposes!  This move caused a stir in the small southwestern town at that time!  When Allen was fifteen years old, he finally married the twenty-year-old red-haired goddess gunner. However, he thought that she was from a lowly background and was older than him, so he had never touched her In the end, the Holy See sent people to encircle and suppress Ai.  At the Lun Mansion, Allen realized that a friend in need was a friend indeed. Almost everyone left him, and the red-haired goddess shooter was pierced by an arrow in order to cover his departure The last thing this beautiful goddess gunner said to Allen before she died was  One sentence was "I'm sorry". It turned out that she had always felt that she was not good enough for Allen, and that Allen had brought shame to the family Allen cremated her remains and ran away with her ashes.  A year later, everyone who participated in his encirclement and suppression was brutally killed and dismembered by him, with sharp arrows stuck in their hearts. The death toll reached four digits in one month, and the southwest was shocked.  The second woman who moved Allen's heart was the black magician who was a fox girl whom he later met in the dark world. She was always masked and could not see her face, and she was always followed by a big bear.  Her dark flame magic is so powerful that even Allen can't match it, and it's extremely cunning.  Many times when Ellen was in danger, she risked her life to come to his rescue.  Allen asked her why, but she never answered. She shook her head with a chuckle and left every time By the time Allen obtained the 'Book of the Dead' from an ancient tomb, no one in the world could pose a threat to him.  When he threatened, the fox girl left his world, and until his death, Allen could not see her again.  The first two women were either his first wives who died for him, or they were loving confidants who saved him from danger many times, but the identity of the third woman was actually his enemy.  One of the candidate saints of the Vatican was proficient in various light spells. After Allen killed thousands of Vatican clergy and inserted arrows in protest, she was sent to investigate Allen and her had many confrontations, and this woman seemed to be a real person.  Like a goddess, she has all the qualities worth boasting about, including intelligence, earnestness, gentleness, kindness, sacrifice Even though she was stronger than Allen, who exploded in full force in the later period, she was unable to take advantage of her, and both sides won or lost.  Allen sometimes feels sympathy for her, and I believe she is the same.  During a barbarian invasion in the southwest, Allen remembered his father's words, "I will protect this land in the future," and he came forward to help out. Of course, as a traveling fire mage At that time, the Saint of the Holy See of Light had passed away.  The candidate saint became a contemporary saint, and the Overlord Holy Crusaders joined the battle. Allen knew that she must have recognized herself However, she did not say it.  In the end, Allen got the Bible of the Dead, and he was unrivaled in the world. He finally captured the old 'Saint Girl' at the time.  He asked the saint if she would follow him, and he could grant her eternal youth and life.  The saint suddenly burst into anger, pulled out the hidden dagger, and instead of stabbing Allen, she stabbed herself in the heart Allen saw her complicated expression and the tears in the corners of her eyes This was her answer.  Three women with their own characteristics fascinated Allen in his dreams. One of them he was young and ignorant and did not know how to cherish until he regretted it. The other made him feel very close, but was also like a dream and elusive.  Just when he thought he was invincible and could protect all those close to him and not let anyone get hurt, she left quietly; while there was another person who was in the hostile camp, but the two of them were often in conflict with each other.  They have congenial personalities, sympathy for each other, and a tacit understanding of cooperation. If the person in the world knows Allen best, I am afraid it is this Vatican saint who has been fighting with him for decades. She is a good woman, but it is a pity that she is a  Good woman.  Bits and pieces of the past intertwined in Allen's mind. He sat quietly on the bed leaning against the wall, waiting for his soul to transform into a dead soul In this life, the fighting, the joys and sorrows, and the love between children, were all in his mind.  It keeps echoing in my mind!  He sat like this from midnight to early morning.  The sky began to turn gray, and he was as motionless as a mummy. Through the gray light that penetrated the window, he finally saw the things in the room clearly.  After seeing the surrounding environment clearly, his eyes slowly opened wide, and in the end he had a look of disbelief on his face!  "This bedthis cabinetis this my home?" He murmured.  Although thousands of years have passed, Allen has never forgotten the environment in which he lived when he was still a human being, as well as every detail of his life with his parents when he was a child.  This is indeed his home!    "It turns out that the family was exterminated It turns out that after being hunted down, those hell-like days it turns out that it was all a nightmare! Hahahaha! It was all a nightmare!" Allen couldn't help laughing.  , I just thought that everything I experienced was just a dream, but the dream was just a little longer.  He couldn't help but feel very happy when he thought that those fleeing, brutal, aimless, and death-seeking battles were all just a nightmare!  He doesn¡¯t know that for others, being an enemy of the ¡®Flame Bone Demon Lord¡¯ is a real nightmare.  At the end, he frowned again, feeling something was wrong. How could that clear memory be just a dream?  His eyes rolled, and after a while he broke into cold sweat.  Those magical knowledge are so vast, they are definitely not something he can just guess out in his dreams. They are the information recorded in the ¡®Book of the Dead¡¯ and countless mages¡¯ handbooks that he collected!  It has gone through countless years of tempering, so it is so great!  Those things are also so strict and logical. They are things that really happened. They can never be dreams!  There was still a faint expectation in his heart. He thought it was just a dream, so he sat down cross-legged on the bed, and then used the 'Nirvana Meditation' method in the Book of the Dead to quickly relax and enter into the world of things and myself.  The state of forgetfulness.  A trace of dark energy was extracted from the earth by his meditation technique, turned into black particles, and integrated into his body from all parts of his body.  He felt a chill all over his body. Yes, the body temperature of people who practice dark magic will be much lower than that of ordinary people. It is these dark elements that are causing trouble.  After a while, he opened his eyes, made a few gestures with his hands, and said silently: "Black Armor Technique." His ten fingers slowly turned gray, with a faint sense of death coming out, and his ten fingernails stood out abruptly.  Pierce out and become as black as ink!  ¡¤ ¡¤¡¾Please vote~Please collect~¡¿
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