On the contrary, the two hands are like soaking in warm water, which is very warm and comfortable.
An unprecedented sense of dexterity welled up in Garen's heart. He raised his hands and suddenly twirled his fingers.
With a swish, a welcome flash of fingers flashed in the air.
Garen narrowed his eyes.
"It's so fast! Such a fast speed is actually just the basis for becoming a silver lamp master!" He carefully felt the flexible speed of his ten fingers now, counted by gestures, he can make at least three complex gestures in one second.
Basically in the blink of an eye, the gesture is done.
"Next, it's the turn of the spell." Gallon took out the notebook and smoothed out the tiny wrinkles on the surface. "Mr. Eining said that if you want to continue studying, you have to go to him for further study. But now I can't leave the manor. I have to find a way"
Now his intelligence has completely returned to its original level. As soon as he started to think, his thinking speed was extremely fast.
"Now there are three Silver Lantern Masters in the manor, and the Heitian Society will not come to provoke for the time being. But father should have imagined that the situation is tense now. The Royal Alliance can reinforce, and the Heitian Society will not be idle. It is estimated that reinforcements will be made. At that time When the two sides clash, I feel even more insecure."
He guessed that if he directly proposed to go out, it is estimated that Vindman would not object after thinking about it. After all, silver lamp masters would never pay attention to an ordinary little character. As long as it's properly concealed, it should be fine.
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In a small town thousands of kilometers away from Green Forest Province.
The dim sunlight in the afternoon falls on the latticed streets, presenting a warm and warm atmosphere.
A few children were chasing and playing in front of the fruit stand, and some mercenaries carrying weapons were mixed among the passing farmers and mountain people. Occasionally, you can see a few neatly dressed and elegant people.
In a small light yellow wooden private building on the street.
The small door in front of the building was pushed open with a creak, and a young man with pale complexion walked in. He was beardless, with calm eyes, dressed in black, wearing a black bowler hat, and a black feather pen pinned to his chest. , holding a black hand stick in his hand.
He entered the door and looked at a young and enchanting woman sitting at the bar in the lobby of the small building.
"Barina, the teacher is back?" He said while looking up at the stairs on the second floor.
"It's up there, waiting for you, hurry up." The enchanting woman combed her long red hair with a small comb, and replied casually.
"knew."
The man took off his hat, hung it on the shelf by the door, and thumped up the stairs to the second floor.
Walking through the wooden corridor, he came to a small room and knocked on the door.
Boom.
"Is it Stone Eye? Come in." An old man's voice came from the room.
The door opened automatically, leaving a gap for only one person to enter and exit.
The man in black walked in.
Inside is a small study room. Rows of bookshelves cover the walls so that they cannot be seen. On the ground, on the tables and chairs, there are books and notes spread out everywhere.
The white paper draft was painted in a mess, and it was full of various complicated formula symbols.
A strange old man was sitting at the desk by the window. His beard is silver, very long, so long that it has to be dragged around several times from the desk to the door. A full twenty meters.
"Your beard has grown again." After closing the door, the young man reluctantly raised his foot to avoid the silver beard on the ground, and walked in front of the old man.
"This is a curse, a curse that will last a lifetime." The old man put down the notebook in his hand, leaned back on the chair and let out a long breath. "Compared to killing that person, I can still afford this price."
"Did you ask me to come?" The young man lowered his head and asked respectfully.
"Baker Stone Eye, when you were a baby, I rescued you from the drifting river. Then you will understand what I mean. You promise me that you will have no more grudges against the world. For those who abandoned you Parents are no longer hostile, have you done it?" The old man looked into the young man's eyes with a trace of scrutiny.
Baker Shiyan was silent for a while, and it took a long time before he answered with difficulty.
"I'm willing to work on it"
"That means you still haven't done it after all. I knew it." The old man sighed again, "Life is impermanent, and you have stayed in this small town for nineteen years. Hatred brings only hatred. Until now, I There is no way to discipline you anymore. I am also afraid of your talent, and I am afraid that if you go astray, you will cause too much trauma to the world. Unfortunately, these are beyond your control. "
"teacher"
"Needless to say, maybe you will become the most powerful Silver Lamp Master in the world, but you will never forget that your hatred, your desire, your life, and every move will bring huge harm to mortals. Influence. What you bring to the world may be light or shadow.”
The old man looked at the child in front of him who had been teaching for nearly twenty years, and a trace of kindness flashed in his eyes.
"Go, now is the time for you to leave."
"Leave?" Baker's stone eyes were a little dazed, "Where should I go?"
"Go where you want to go."
Baker Shiyan opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he only felt a blur in front of his eyes. He was standing on the street outside the small building, and was reaching out to open the door to enter.
"Teacher, is this what you want to tell me?" He murmured, put down his hands, and turned to leave.
With a creak, the door of the small building was opened from the inside, and a red-haired enchanting woman watched him leave strangely.
"Hey! Why don't you stay with the teacher for a while?" She shouted.
Baker's Stone Eye just waved his backhand, and soon blended into the crowd and disappeared.
Suddenly, the beautiful face that he would never forget when he was a teenager appeared in his heart.
"I will find it, the one who took you away." Baker Stone Eye clenched his fist quietly.
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Green Forest Province
Rosewood Manor
Boom! !
Crash! !
With a full face of anger, Rose swept away all the sculpture vases on the table, smashed them on the wall and the ground, and immediately shattered into fragments and miscellaneous pieces.
The whole room was littered with bits of trash she had vented on. There are crystal sculptures, life-size models, furniture, and flower baskets. Everything in the room was completely smashed up.
"Damn damn damn damn!!!"
Rose's face was distorted, and her anger made her completely lose her usual elegant and moving pure beauty.
"Baal! Buffia!" She gritted her teeth, and ruthlessly tore the tablecloth beside her again, threw it on the ground with a slam, and stomped on her feet.
"Royal Alliance, you are too aggressive!! This is Lusen Province! This is my Heitian territory!!" She trembled with anger, and her eyes were full of killing intent that couldn't be dispelled.
But if you get angry, you can get angry. Rose also knows a little bit about the strategy of the upper echelon. Now the layout of various countries has not been completed, and she is just a very small part of it. Even the provincial leaders of the royal alliance, Barbafia and the two, are also a very small part of the huge royal alliance.
At this time, we must not spoil the overall situation. Otherwise, not only will the revenge not be avenged this time, but the upper echelons will also be punished.
"You guys won't be proud for long, just wait!" Rose felt that there was a stagnation in her chest that could not be vented, and she was extremely upset. "I will remember this humiliation, next time! Next time I will definitely strip you all naked! Throw them into the sow pen!!"
In front of the open door at this time, a female subordinate who heard the words suddenly shivered.
"Report"
"What's the matter!!" Rose was furious, turning her head and shouting loudly.
"I have two pieces of news," the female subordinate replied tremblingly, "A missing general from Luyin has been found, and he was gnawed to the bone by wild wolves."
"Oh? These incompetent guys!! Vindman, it's very good~~~" Rose's eyes turned hard, and she was about to explode, "Is there any news?"
"Master Ronaway is here."
"Ronawi" Rose was about to speak, when suddenly the scene seen from the perspective of the blue scaled snake flashed in front of her eyes. The green-shaded killer Dias was chasing after that idiot young master Ahishia in the dense forest.
"...Interesting Vindman, I want to see what kind of master you have arranged around your son!" She licked her lips. Give orders to female subordinates.
"Go and tell Ronawi, I prefer a handsome little boy like Vindman's son Ahishia to this brash man. Let him stop bothering me in the future!"
"Yes..." The female subordinate hurriedly responded, turned around and left in a hurry.
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three days later.
Every once in a while, a convoy of exchanged supplies would be transported, slowly leaving the territory of Terry Jones, heading towards Hana Province by the Red River.
In the sunset in the afternoon, the convoy drove across the small bridge of the Red River on the provincial border. The shadows of the carriages and trucks were reflected in the river, which looked peaceful and peaceful.
On a white truck, Garen was wearing a white cloth hood to cover his face, sitting alone among the loads of goods.
The leader of this convoy is Bank, a philistine and shrewd small businessman. His identity is the leader of the caravan walking between the borders of the province, but no one knows that he is actually the dark thread of the Terry Jones family.
On the surface, this convoy was going out to exchange goods, but it was actually escorting Garen out of the manor. It was getting more and more dangerous there, which was why Vindman agreed to let Garen leave.
His destination was his aunt's house in Hana Province, far away at the end of the Red River.
Looking at my own reflection under the bridge, it is as clear as a mirror.
A red maple leaf slowly floated down on the water surface, creating fine lines.
Garen rubbed his hands gently, and the weather gradually cooled down.
Whenever he was in this kind of peace, he always had time to think of his peaceful life on Earth.
He kept going forward, kept moving forward, relying on his abilities, without any stagnation, and reached the end of what he could see. In fact, Garen himself didn't know what it was for.
"Maybe if I go on like this, I will return to Earth one day." Garen thought to himself, and let out a breath that turned into white mist.
Only strength can bring him a sense of security, enough strength. Garen sometimes wonders, is he practicing martial arts for the illusory dream in his heart, or is it to make himself no longer feel afraid
Fear of dying.
There are countless planets and civilizations in the universe, and I don't know how many of them are more powerful than the silver lamp master. Even the once powerful and prominent warlocks have completely disappeared.
"What is eternal...?" Garen raised his head and looked at the dusk sky.
A group of wild geese flew slowly, forming a line of herringbone.
A platinum figure slowly emerged beside Garen, looking up at the sky like him.
(end of this chapter)