In the midst of war and chaos, at the moment of life and death, she supports the building at the forefront, turns the tide when she falls, and holds up the sky with one hand, and saves the loved, protected, and thoughts of the people she loves, protects, and thinks about. Even if she cannot stand tall and keeps her name forever, she can at least become her hero.

That was the best thing Lin Mu had ever imagined in his previous life.

Unfortunately, in his previous life, he finally disappointed those who care about him. When he could protect them, he forgot to hold the sword in his hand. When he finally pulled the sword, no one could be worthy of his protection and fighting.

That was his greatest sorrow in his previous life.

But this time, he will be their hero.

He didn't know if Emma had really fantasized about such a time, or had she ever thought about waiting for such a person, but when he hugged her and became her support for the first time and protected her, he suddenly felt extremely satisfied.

This time, he wants to be their hero.

He thought this way, and then gently covered her eyes, turned his head, his eyes were cold, and under the silver mask, gentleness and cruelty were intertwined, "You, damn."

Harry felt unimaginable fear for the first time. From Lin Mu's pupils, he had never thought that a person's eyes could give people such great fear. It was nothing about gloomy, anger, or something, but the horror that was so cold that it was almost cold and cold that there was no trace of emotion leaking.

Such terror made him tremble. He subconsciously took a step back and held the staff tightly with his palm. Countless response plans flashed through his mind. All the spells that could help him get rid of this terrifying flashed through him at this moment, but in fact, at this moment, his mind was blank.

A mage who had just touched the threshold of the holy position at level 19 was as calm as ever. Logically speaking, such a mental loss should not occur. But in fact, Harry did have a brief blank thought. Under Lin Mu's cold eyes, he held a staff in his hand, but he was like a mage apprentice, confused and didn't know what to do.

Cold sweat kept falling from his forehead. In a moment, the whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the water. His blue-white face revealed his fear. When Lin Mu pointed a finger at him expressionlessly, a little ice shot out, he let out a long breath of turbid air, as if he was relieved, and his whole person collapsed.

The other bandits looked at this scene in amazement. Harry, whose strength was unfathomable among them, was like a mage apprentice, without any resistance, and even the most basic magic shield did not rise. He was killed by a [Ice Thorn], which was the most basic magical one, which was only a first-level magic.

"Harry, was killed?"

"A [Ice Thorn], a first-level spell?"

"Dry!"

The remaining bandits were almost collapsed, and countless grass horses rushed past their hearts. This mysterious and terrible wizard who wanted to help them blackmail the government and ended the persecution was killed by someone, but died under a first-level spell. What a fucking development.

"Start fire and kill him!"

The remaining bandits came back from a brief shock of loss, and then fell into irresistible setbacks, screaming wildly, and the fiery gunfire instantly rushed towards Lin Mu.

He had no expression on his face, but just waved his hand gently, without a trace of fireworks, and there was a strong cold air in the air, turning into pieces of tiny ice crystals, like fragments of mirrors, with different sizes, but with a gorgeous beauty, filling the space, like a maze of a mirror, stretching Lin Mu and Emma in his arms, distant, and slim, and in an instant, thousands of them.

They embraced each other gently in this maze that looked like a mirror in different postures, and the blazing gun fire and the heat ignited by the Gaussian energy beam were roaring, refracting, and rebounding in the maze of mirror composed of countless ice crystals. After three seconds, everything was frozen.

With a crack, all the ice crystals shattered at the same time, as if countless Lin Mu and Emma had broken out. But in fact, in the cold air that bloomed like snowflakes, he still hugged her and stood there, while the bandits who opened fire at them all fell down.

A very gorgeous thirteen-level spell [Mirror Maze] was originally just an auxiliary spell used to match the mirror clone, but under Lin Mu's small change, the effect of damage rebound was added, which caused the situation in front of him. Every fallen bandit died in the gunfire he shot.

The surviving hostages all watched Lin Mu's performance in amazement. It was indeed a performance. Even if everyone didn't know how powerful Lin Mu was, it did not prevent them from realizing that the mysterious mage in black and silver face suddenly appeared in front of them with terrible strength.

Emma was really curious. Not only was she curious about what happened in the hall that suddenly became quiet, but she was also curious about what the man who saved her would look like.

So she couldn't help but move her eyelids, breaking away from the warm fingertips, slid her eyelashes, opened her eyes, and almost the moment she opened her eyes, she felt him let go of his hand, and the warmth as the fragrance of a redbud flower suddenly disappeared, and only the slightly cool snowflakes fell on her forehead.

Emma couldn't help but lose her mind. She subconsciously stretched out her hand, but could only see him in black and silver face, smiling and letting go of his hand. In the coolness of the snowflakes, it turned into a ray of light and disappeared from her sight.

"That person..."

Emma felt a little lost, and snowflakes were beating in her palm. The slightly cool feeling made her suddenly come to her senses. Before she could even look at the surroundings, she heard a bang, and the gate of the art museum was instantly broken.

It should be that the police outside noticed the change in the art museum, so they started a strong attack, and then there was another chaos in the chaos. Emma followed the crowd in a little confused, her mind was a little confused, and she was still in the short warmth before. She came too fast and went too early, like a dream.

"Channel A is safe!Channel B is safe..."

"No suspected gangster, head, I think you need to see this..."

"We are busy with all the evidence and we are asking all the survivors to go back to the police station."

"A survivor who fainted in the bathroom was found, called the doctor."

...

The scene became a little chaotic. Before the survivors could calm down from the ecstasy of salvation, they were surrounded by the late policemen. The scene suddenly became a little boiling.

Emma woke up by these noises, pushed away a reporter who squeezed across the cordon and stole in. She saw Dema sitting in front of the medical car and winking at her, then walked over, and then saw Lin Mu lying in the medical car with a pale face, with a little purple forehead.

"What's wrong with him?"

Emma asked curiously. Although she was a little disgusted with Lin Mu's previous cowardice performance, now that there is nothing wrong, she is not stingy to show her concern as a teacher.

Dema's expression became a little strange, and she seemed a little embarrassed to say it, but after Emma's questioning, she could only smile dryly: "The doctor said that nothing big is going on. It's just that, it may have accidentally knocked out. When hitting the door, tsk, it's so embarrassing."

Dema covered her face speechlessly, which was so embarrassing.

Emma was also stunned and thought about the picture: Lin Mu, who was panicked, ran all the way, then ran too fast, hit the door with a bang, knocking himself fainted. The picture was so beautiful that it really made people want to laugh. Dema also imagined the picture and laughed wildly with his head down.

The two smiled, noticing that Lin Mu, who was lying in the medical car, had his eyelids twitched, and then his brows frowned even more. He had a premonition that this joke might be able to mock the last year.

Tsk, I'm really depressed. Don't find a chance for me in the Garylent family.

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