When Toby's stomach was round, the door of the village chief's house was pushed open, and the old man with a cane walked in with a sad face.
"Dad, how's the situation with Kumore and Dulu?" As soon as the old man came back, the village chief came over and asked with great concern.
"Kumour is fine, his mother went back and beat him hard, and now half the village can hear the crying." The old man sighed and said, "As for the Scott's boy, the blood is currently in the blood. It has stopped, but unfortunately, the left ear is still deaf."
An old lady came out of the kitchen, heard the old man's words, and said, "Oh, it would be good to have a life, at least one ear."
When the old man heard this, he slammed the floor with his crutches a little unceremoniously: "Old lady, what you said is not pleasing. Scott's grandma, even if there was a grudge with you before, you can't bring it to your grandchildren. go..."
As the old man spoke, he dragged the old lady outside to quarrel.
The village chief turned around helplessly and apologized to Angel, who was watching the play.
Angel didn't care, he picked Toby up from the table, put it in his chest pocket, and wrapped the cloak again: "Thank you for the hospitality of the village chief. I'll go see Dulu, so I won't bother you much."
After Angel finished speaking, he walked out without listening to the village chief's words of retention. Only on the table, Angel left a gold coin as food.
After coming out of the village chief's house, Angel closed his eyes slightly to feel Dulu's position, and found that he had returned home now. Then he took a step and walked towards the coconut tree garden.
Angel was not surprised to learn from the old man that Dulu was deaf in his left ear, he had seen it before.
Before, Angel could have saved Dulu's left ear before he disappeared, but he didn't do it. One is to give him a shocking education, and the other is to hope that Dulu can understand and grow through this.
Each wizarding organization has its own guiding tasks, and those who perform guiding tasks also have their own methods of selecting talents, such as Sanders' nine-chamber bloodbath.
Although the blood fight in the nine cabins is cruel, at least the talented people understand that the wizarding world is full of cruelty and competition.
This is actually a kind of shocking education. The worldview of order and rules that you have formed in the mortal world is torn apart fiercely, and then re-bonded together to form a new worldview, and this worldview belongs only to the intriguing wizarding world.
The method is extreme, but the effect is very good, and it will not hinder your development. At least, as far as Angel knows, the last batch of apprentices who survived the blood battle in the Nine Chambers all had their own fates, except for Hook Dick, who was already dead.
Even Hook Dick has merit. Therefore, although the blood fight in the nine cabins is cruel, it is also a good way for the leader to recruit people.
However, Angel's guidance task was completely taken by the way. Because of the participation of the three of Babaya, he only needed to find two more people to come up with a guidance task.
Therefore, Angel did not set up a so-called recruitment method at all.
Just find someone to make up the numbers.
But after what happened to Dulu, he suddenly felt that if he just brought Dulu directly into the wizarding world, with his Virgin's character, unless he was lucky, he would be divided up by the wolves and leopards within two days.
On the contrary, after experiencing this accident, Dulu might consciously restrain his Virgin Spirit, which may not be a bad thing.
Angel pondered that he was only short of the last talent, and it is better to be cautious when recruiting people, otherwise it is very likely that instead of taking people to find the truth, they will be pushed into the fire pit.
When Angel came to Dulu's house, there was still a group of villagers around the door, but with Angel's appearance, all the villagers scattered, and the lively coconut tree garden became much quieter in an instant.
The single-storey cabin looks a little outdated. Angel opened the door, and he could see the bed directly opposite. Dulu was lying on it weakly, while Leif took care of him.
When Angel walked in, Leif was also frightened, bowed to Angel and hid outside the house.
Dulu held his body strong, sat up and greeted Angel.
After saying hello, Dulu lowered his head and was a little embarrassed. He could feel that Lord Pat was very dissatisfied with his behavior before.
After he came back, he was stunned at first because he lost his left ear, and then slowly he began to think about the inappropriateness of his behavior. In addition, he has been in Baibeihai City for a long time, and he is not unfamiliar with the wizarding world, so he gradually understands the reason for Lord Pat's previous dissatisfaction.
Therefore, when Dulu saw Angel again, he was obviously a little uneasy.
Angel gave Du Lu a deep look. In just an hour, it was almost impossible for Du Lu to be reborn, but from the anxiety in his eyes, Angel saw some changes.
At least, he understands what he is not doing well enough, and that's it.
The seeds are buried, and whether the future is a towering tree or a crooked melon and a cracked date depends on whether he can adapt to the soil of the wizarding world.
Seeing that Angel had been silent, Dulu was thinking about whether to apologize and admit his mistake when he suddenly heard Angel's voice coming into his ears.
"Rest tonight and get ready to hit the road tomorrow."
Angel said, waved his hand gently, and the door of the house was closed. He himself sat in front of the fire in the middle of the wooden house, closed his eyes and waited for the dawn.
Dulu looked at the well-defined face of Lord Pat under the light of the fire. Although he was not very handsome and a little ruffian, he was still very envious. Lord Pat is a real talent in the wizarding world, right? When will he be as mature and wise as he is
"You've been looking at me, what do you want to say?" Angel's voice suddenly came.
Dulu was stunned, and it took a while to realize that Angel was talking to him. He pondered for a moment and asked in a low voice, "My lord, I just didn't have a brain today. I saw Kumore falling into the water, and the sea beast was not that big. It was very different from what we encountered on the boat. past."
"Then what?" Angel's voice was still cold, less lazy than usual.
"In the future, I will definitely curb my indiscretion and discern where I am."
"Choose to be kind or not, this does not conflict with your future path. What you should be clear about is whether to do it, how to do it, and whether I can do it." Angel did not want to interfere too much with Du Lu's future road will only stop at a rut.
Only by thinking independently can you deal with all kinds of sudden accidents on the wizard interface.
Dulu also fell into thinking, and this meditation lasted for most of the day. When Dulu woke up, his eyes were clearer than before.
But after he figured it out in his mind, it didn't mean that he was fine physically.
"My lord, can my ears really recover in the future?" Dulu was a little low.
"After you enter the wizarding world, you will know that any possibility will appear, even if you want to remove your ear, it is no problem to put it on your belly button, let alone reinstall another ear." Angel said lightly.
Hearing Angel's words, Dulu felt a little more relieved, and it was getting late. He lay on the bed, listening to the crackling of fireworks in the stove, and gradually fell into a sound sleep.
When Dulu fell asleep, Angel suddenly opened his eyes.
He threw a nightmarish spell on Doru, putting him in a deep sleep. He himself came up with a unique shape, like a church of the dead in a micro-carved building.
He seemed to be closing his eyes just now to rest his mind, but in fact his mental power had been in the bracelet. At first, I was observing the life of the Kura Kuka people to make sure that they were adapting well, and then I set my sights on the Church of the Dead.
Because at the next stop, he was going to leave the Phelan Continent and cross the Blackberry Sea to the Apocalypse Continent. Therefore, before arriving at the Apocalypse Continent, he was going to reconfirm the location of the "Dream Conch on the Moonlight Coast" with Frode.
Although this mysterious thing is very tasteless, it can help Angel study the mysterious thing in order to become a mysterious alchemist earlier.
After chatting with Floyd for a long time and determining the approximate location, Angel added some entertainment facilities to Floyd.
Frode has lived in the fantasy world for more than half a year, and he has almost read the books that Angel made for him. They simply concretized some books, mostly literary and artistic works. At the same time, Angel also created a sub-phantasm of Monument Valley for him to pass the time.
When the new fantasy world was almost finished, Angel prepared to leave.
But at this moment, he felt that in another house in the Church of the Dead, Turas, who had been in a coma for almost a week, opened his eyes!
…
"Who am I?" A voice sounded from the depths of his heart, asking questions to the somewhat confused memory.
With the appearance of this sentence, a bunch of related memories popped up in the memory box, from the naughty and naughty childhood, to the unruly middle school in adolescence, to the high-spiritedness of youth, all of them were instilled into him like images. mind.
"My name is Turas, I am the glory of the Erosia family, I am the great devil of the Far East Sea, and I am also the king of violence..." He quietly accepted a series of memories.
"Where do I come from?" The second question rose from his heart.
The memory box gave him the answer again: "I came from the Phantom Continent."
"Where am I going?" The third question popped into his mind like a philosophical triple.
This time, his memory box was a bit chaotic, and many memories popped up. The Magic Eaves Promenade, the Illusory Continent, the Ferran Continent, the Old Earth Continent... He seemed to go to many places, but none of them seemed to be the answer, and finally popped up. The memory picture is a dark world.
"Dirty, smelly, dead, lifeless island. Yes! I'm going to get out of here, as long as I can get out, it's where I'm going!" nt
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