Full Time Mage Lord

"Thank you, me in that world!"

Xiu Yin smiled at the sky, and then he left the steeple and looked towards the empty, warm light that came from a small hole in the sky.

Xiu Yin wants to chase the hole.

Hole in the sky.

It seemed that the hole was very close to Xiu Yin, but it was just above his head. But in fact, when Xiu Yin got tired of walking in this blood-red world, he still did not catch up with the hole.

Is it close?

Xiu Yin felt that it seemed to be a little closer.

But there is no concept of time in this world. He is not even hungry or tired.

He didn't know how many steps he took, or how long he took.

Maybe a hundred steps? But it’s more like tens of thousands of steps.

It may have been a day, but it felt like years.

how long……

have no idea.

But that light was always in front of me.

"I'm hungry."

Finally, Xiu Yin stood under the light.

Also unexpectedly, he was hungry.

Feeling hungry, maybe only for half a day.

But Xiu Yin definitely didn't believe that it was only half a day.

He stretched out his hand and raised it to the sky.

I want to shoot a magic missile at that light, at the crack that lets the light shine in.

But unfortunately, he couldn't feel the soul power in his body, and he couldn't feel any elemental fluctuations around him.

"It's almost over..."

There was a little bit of joy just now, but now Xiuyin has turned into depression.

He actually completely ignored the disappearance of power.

Only when he stood under the light did Xiuyin realize how far away despair was.

It's clearly right in front of you, but it's just out of reach.

Xiu Yin felt his stomach growling.

He squatted on the ground.

Immediately, he felt thirsty again.

There seems to be wind and sand blowing again in the blood-red world.

Red wind, red sand.

And the figure of Xiu Yin sitting on the ground in confusion.

After a long time, Xiu Yin's waist became sore.

He simply lay on the ground.

That light, that light that filtered through the cracks in the sky, still poured on Xiu Yin's face.

"So warm..."

"But... you are too far... too far..."

Xiu Yin felt that he was getting very sleepy, but he knew that he must not close his eyes.

Absolutely not!

but--

"I can't hold it anymore... I'm sorry..."

Xiu Yin said sorry.

He felt sorry for his parents. He didn't even know how his parents were doing for so many years.

"sorry……"

Another sorry.

A figure flashed in his eyes.

Blonde hair, blue eyes...

In the end, Xiu Yin found that the person he missed the most was her.

"Yi..."

Xiu Yin's throat was already very dry. Just spitting out a syllable made his throat feel a burning pain.

But Xiu Yin must be stubborn even at the last moment.

"I...Ann...Na..."

A weak sound finally came out of Xiuyin's throat.

The only thing he always wanted to say sorry to was to Ianna.

He is not him, he is Bai Xiuyin, and that person is called Xiuyin Neumann.

Although Yianna was always by his side, Xiuyin often thought that she was only accompanying him.

They lived in a mansion, and the people in Longhui Territory all thought something had happened.

But actually, nothing happened.

She has always taken care of him.

He considered her his sister.

she……

Xiu Yin was not a fool, so how could he not see Yianna's often self-conscious expression.

Now, Xiu Yin's face was filled with her shadow.

"Ianna..."

Xiu Yin raised his hand with difficulty, trying to touch the shadow's face.

"Master..."

"Um?"

Xiu Yin seemed to hear something. He thought that not only was he hallucinating, but he even started hearing hallucinations.

"Master Xiuyin..."

The familiar voice of Yianna reached Xiu Yin's ears.

Is it Ianna?

is it you?

Ianna!

"Ianna!"

The sound that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time finally burst out from Xiu Yin's throat.

The light becomes more dazzling.

But Xiu Yin wanted to open his eyes because he heard someone talking.

"Grandpa, you see he seems to be awake and still talking!"

A girl's voice.

The voice calling grandpa made Xiu Yin think of a name.

Tifa.

Tifa?

Is it Tifa?

But if you listen carefully to the voice, you can clearly see that Tifa is still a child, while Tifa is already a slim girl...

"Let me see……"

The voice of an old man.

Immediately, Xiu Yin felt his eyelids being opened.

The light is even more dazzling.

But the face of an old man with a gray beard came into view.

"Well, I've regained consciousness, good."

The old man's words contained a bit of joy and a lot of confidence.

"cough……"

Xiu Yin felt that his throat hurt.

"Wow, I'm really awake!"

A girl's head poked over. She was a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old, similar to Tifa at that time.

"Nasha, go and feed him some soup. Finally, he can open his eyes and stop running out of air again!"

"Yes, Grandpa!"

The girl brought a bowl of soup to Xiu Yin's mouth. Xiu Yin could only watch, but did not have the strength to sit up.

Although Nasha was small in stature, she was able to lift Xiu Yin's upper body up with one hand, while the other hand held a bowl and poured the soup into Xiu Yin's mouth.

Gu...

After drinking the warm soup, Xiu Yin felt much better.

Both physical strength and spirit have been somewhat restored.

After finishing a bowl of soup, Xiu Yin made a weak sound.

"I...where am I?"

"Breezetown!"

The girl Nasha answered quickly.

"Breeze Town..."

The name of this town does not exist in Xiuyin's memory.

"Haha, this is the province of Nola." The old man stroked the girl's head lovingly and said to Xiu Yin, "As soon as you regain consciousness, stop talking and sort out the memories before you fell into coma. This way you won't let you down. There are memory sequelae.”

"Before coma..."

Xiu Yin was a little stunned.

Did you fall into a coma?

Xiu Yin's memory is really confusing.

Returning the memory to a point where it was not chaotic was the battle with Holy Emperor Alexander II. Everything happened abnormally after that.

Feeling sleepy, Xiuyin fell asleep again.

In the dream, he saw Ianna again.

"Ianna..."

Xiu Yin called her.

"Ianna? Who is that? Is it your lover?"

Nasha's voice rang in her ears, Xiu Yin opened his eyes, looking a little embarrassed, Yianna was not his lover.

Yes, they are relatives.

However, in the eyes of the young girl Nasha, men and women are lovers. She thought so, although she was not yet able to understand what love was at her age.

"Come, have some soup!"

Nasha helped Xiu Yin up, and then poured him soup with one hand as before.

Xiu Yin was very weak and lost a lot of weight.

Moreover, the vision of his left eye was lost.

No matter how Xiu Yin called, Yintong didn't respond...