MTL - Assassin’s Chronicle-Chapter 7 The Sorcerer of the Great Swordsman

"This is what you packed up?" Sol's look was a bit sluggish.

"Yeah." Anfei laughed awkwardly. The things he had packed up were really too rudimentary. Two pieces of whitewashed clothes, a few bags of dried fish, and one made of branches. Any magical wave of wooden sticks, but the shape of the wooden stick looks like a magic wand. There is still a crab lying on the shoulder of Anfei, leisurely spitting bubbles.

"Jial is a great magician, his collection will not be so small?" asked Sol, crying and laughing.

"That is the teacher's collection, not mine." Anfei replied.

"But Igor has passed away forever. You are his only student. I think you are eligible for the collection of Agor."

"No, not the same!" An Fei replied reluctantly: "A teacher who is lonely and lonely stays on a desert island, let those collections accompany the teacher to sleep, I believe that as long as I will suffer hard, my achievements will not be in the teacher in the future. under."

rare! Rare! ! It’s a pure jade! Sol gave a sigh from the bottom of my heart, although I don’t know how the qualification of this boy is, but from the psychological point of view, it can be said that it is one of the best, no! It’s one of the best! Fortunately, Jagger, who had accepted such a student before his death, made Sol admire to the extreme.

"But have you thought about it? Igor has already passed away, and the magical array on the desert island has long ceased to function. If anyone else discovers the desert island, you think they will leave those collections like you. "What?" Ernest said faintly.

"Ah," An Fei stayed, showing an annoyed look: "What should I do? What should I do?"

"You don't have to worry. I didn't bring the magic crystal this time. When I go back, I will bring some magic crystals back again and arrange the magic array so that no one will disturb the death of Agor." Sol smiled and said. .

"Thank you, Master Sol!" An Fei said with sincerity.

"Children, don't be too polite." Sol's gaze fell on the crab on the shoulder of Anfei: "Is this your pet?" Solben thought that the crab was Aphrodite's Warcraft. The crab has no magical fluctuations, just an ordinary crab.

"Yeah, it's called yo, in the past few years, I have been slicking with me, I can't bear to leave it on the desert island." Anfei laughed.

"How many years have you been living on the desert island?" Solben wanted to ask how many years he had died, and then he was afraid of causing Anfei to be sad, so he changed his question.

"Well," An Fei seriously thought: "It’s almost three years."

"Three years," Sol said with some sighs. For ordinary teenagers, these three years are the most precious stage of life. Whether it is learning magic, learning sword skills, learning a craft, how much development can be made in the future. It depends on what kind of foundation has been laid down in the past few years, and Anfei is obviously the most precious time to ruin!

"Well, Ann, let's go to rest, your room is on the second floor below, and someone will lead you after going down." Ernest picked up.

"Well, I know." Anfei smiled and said: "Master Sol, Uncle Ernest, you have to rest early." After that, Anfei walked down the deck.

Ernest watched the back of Anfei disappear under the deck and suddenly said: "It's a pity."

"What a pity?"

"If I met him a few years ago, I must find ways to accept him as my student." Ernest shook his head: "Now if you start practicing swordsmanship now, his future achievements are extremely limited."

"Don't forget, he is a magic apprentice, a student of Agor!" In fact, he also had the mind to accept the flight to the students, but he was worried that Anfei had become a student of Agor, and Anfei was a student of Agor. Very loyal, if the matter is explained, afraid of the rumors of Anfei's refusal, then his face can not be hanged, after all, he is a big magician, the young people of the Pan-China do not want to be his students? So Sol only temporarily suppressed his thoughts. At the moment, when he heard Ernest, Sol looked a little unhappy.

"What? You want to accept him as a student?" Ernest smiled.

"This kid's character is really rare." Sol hesitated: "The problem is that he and Igor"

"He is just an experimental product of Agor. There is no friendship between teachers and students between the two people. An Fei is still young and doesn't know that life is sinister. When he grows up, think about himself. Becoming an experimental product, he will not have much to miss on Youngor.” Ernest said: “In other words, you are going to accept students, not looking for a wife. Is it necessary to manage so much? You think, Just accept him as your student, you don't think so, this thing will be put down gently, don't be mother-in-law."

Sol smiled and said: "Can't say that."

"What do you want to say?" Ernest grinned. "If you are afraid of falling face, I can ask you for a side blow."

"Isn't it?" Sol said hesitantly: "Anfei and we only know each other for a day, can you believe us?" Ernest's words are in the middle of Sol, and it is a good idea for Ernest to ask. It became a good thing, and he did not lose his face.

"Well, if you say bad, I won't ask, and it will save me trouble."

"You kid" Sol was laughed.

"Don't go around with me, let's just say, do you want to take Anfei to be your student?"

"Think." Sol said honestly, and with Ernest for so many years, he knows Ernest's character too much. On the surface, Ernest is a strong, strong, and life-like personality. Very indifferent people, in fact, Ernest's character is very eccentric, often making some old friends laugh and cry, in order to be able to receive a good student, it is not a bad thing to bow down in front of Ernest.

"Is this not finished?" Ernest showed a satisfactory smile: "Saul, I found that the more you worry about the older, the smaller your courage, but it is to deal with Jagger, not to force me a thousand miles. Hey, come to be a helper, are you so afraid of Agor?"

"I am not afraid of Jagger, and Igor is not afraid of me, but we don't want to collide with each other in a tit-for-tat." Sol sighed: "There are too many unexpected factors in the match between the magicians, a subtle, unpredictable The change is enough to make the balance irreversible tilt, I am not like you are single, I am not alone," Sol said that he quickly closed his mouth, he found that he accidentally said Ernest's pain.

"Then you are looking for me to be a helper?" Ernest smiled faintly: "Are you doing this against the norms of fairness and justice?"

"I am not a knight, and I never want to be a knight." Sol's smile is a bit cold: "Ernest, you keep saying that Anfei does not know that life is sinister, but what about you? Still believe in the norms of fairness and justice? You Forgot my previous experience? Jagger's personality is solitary, likes to be alone, no helper to find, otherwise he has been looking for someone to deal with me!"

Ernest silently, after he became a great swordsman, in order to find a breakthrough, he repeatedly challenged the other great swordsmen. As a result, he once fell into a trap and suffered several besaults. Two of them were defeated by him. The Great Swordsman, that time, although he was still dying, he was able to survive for two years, and his five students all died in Torrebies. What makes Ernest feel uncomfortable is that the other party is well prepared. After the war, he even spread rumors, saying that Ernest became a great swordsman and even wiped the poison on the sword. Rolfick, the other great swordsmen who watched the battle together, saved Jeromek, and Jeromeck was the opponent he made in his war.

Of course, Jerofik did have a sword wound, and the wound was indeed poisonous. The two sides publicly said that the public and the woman said that the woman was arguing endlessly, but the strength that several great swordsmen could unite could far exceed that of Europe. Nestor, Ernest lost in the controversy, and he lost very badly. In the end, he became a street mouse that everyone called and became a ridiculous coward!

Since then, Ernest has never been a pure swordsman, and his understanding of life has been enriched.

For the strong who have already reached the peak of their lives, sometimes the reputation is more important to life, so Jeromek is willing to risk himself to cut himself with a poison sword, and avoid the fair confrontation with Ernest, of course, Jerome The price paid by Fick is also heavy. With such a knot, he has no possibility of breaking through in his life!

Sol saw that Ernest’s face was full of desolateness, and he knew that his words were a bit heavy. He slowed down the tone and shifted the subject: “Ernest, I found that you are very enthusiastic about Amway, why?”

"I saw my former shadow in him, I want to find a strong, safe dependence for him." Ernest said faintly.

"You can accept him as your student. Let's compete once and see who can get his favor first," Sol said jokingly.

"I can't do it. My enemies are countless, and you are not only the court mages, but also the dean of the School of Magic. You have the power and status, and let him follow you is the best choice."

"Are you sarcastic me?" Sol once again showed a smile.

"No, I am just explaining a fact."

At the same time, ‘good boy’ An Fei sat in his bed, boring and boring, playing with the small fireball in his hand.

It is a good thing and a sad good thing for a person to be good at hiding his own nature and facing the world with a continual attitude! Because the mask was exchanged, it is very likely that I forgot which mask was my own and which mask was borrowed. This is the case with Anfei. Since he has been an assassin, he has forgotten his own nature. He is always able to adapt to the situation. Today, he plays the stupid young man, and tomorrow he plays the success of the steady and steady, and the day after tomorrow becomes the outbreak of the soil. The user, the result has forgotten what is himself!

Fortunately, Anfei will never violate the established principles, no matter how tempted, no matter how many interests, he will never kill if he is not damned! The principle is that Anfei is in the middle of the lost life, and because of this, he can still maintain a good line of heart when his hands are full of blood.

Anfei is deceiving Sol and Ernest, but this is not a malicious deception. He just wants to protect himself. Although the contact time is not long, but An Fei has judged from various indications that Sol and Ernest are good people. When talking about the collections left by Jager, there is no trace of greed in the eyes of the two people. This is commendable. of! And from the eyes of Sol and Ernest, An Fei read the concern, unless the other person is more able to act than himself, but from another angle, he is just a fool who has no penny and no use value. The other party does not need to act with himself, so Anfei believes in his own judgment.

Is to continue to win the other side's goodwill, after all, relying on the big tree to enjoy the cool? Or did you go to the shore to part ways and walk alone? An Fei is somewhat uncertain. From now on, he has owed a favor to Sol and Ernest, and Anfei is not used to owing to others. He always has something to return. The problem is that he still carries a naive simplicity. The mask, in this case, what can I help each other?

With the breathing of Anfei, the burning flame in the hand sometimes shrinks like a rotating ball, sometimes as a blooming lotus flower. The world has never practiced a small fireball for more than a few years. The fire system, the soil system, and the water system. , electric, space, dark, undead, etc. There are countless powerful, gorgeous effects waiting for them to practice, why waste energy on a minimum level of magic? People like An Fei can be considered unique.

In fact, An Fei’s learning magic is only to learn from the usual attitude of entering the country. He does not want to waste too much energy on magic. In comparison, he believes that his own occlusion and vomiting can greatly adjust the foundation of the human body. Yes, deliberately operating the fire element is just a game of boring, and An Fei thinks that his true life-saving cost has nothing to do with magic.