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MTL - Cthulhu Gonfalon-Chapter 878
Fira was not married. When he was young, he was possessed by an ancient wizard for almost a year because of the adventure. Although he was off the line with the help of his friend Hopes Wilder, he was swallowed up by the blessings. Then the soul of the ancient wizards, therefore, gained excellent magical power and powerful magic, but the brain is often a bit confused and unclear. It’s been so many years, and finally solved the problem with the help of the legendary “foodie” Milomon.
But by that time, he was nearly 30 years old, and it was already in the middle of the middle ages for the pig group, which was not long-lived, and was close to old age. Worse, it is because the process of being attacked by the possession and the soul is debilitating, and in the past, in order to get out of the young, the old enemy’s Ruby Seri is defeated by the old man. Huge injury. The district is thirty years old and looks more than fifty years old.
The people of the Northwest Republic, even if they are high-ranking and wealthy, they would like to come up with a "one tree, pears and flowers". If there is a lingering story about "you and my wife who died," I might be able to touch one or two. A spring-hearted woman, but Ferra really has no wife who died - he is even an old virgin.
An old and ugly guy who doesn't like women, although a little bit of money, although a bit of status, seems to be a celebrity in the field of magic, but these may be enough for other women in other countries in the Northwestern Republic. It is totally unworkable.
Therefore, Fira failed to find a wife. In the end, he chose to adopt a child and inherit the "Kenji" surname. In the future, he will end up for his pension.
His adopted son is naturally also a pig family, named Crewe. When Fella adopted him, he was just an orphan from a refugee team who crossed the desert to find hope. He was thin and short, and he could not see any advantage except for his honesty. However, in Fira's training and education, he not only grows tall and strong, but also knows the book, and learns some useful techniques. He is an outstanding young man.
This year, he was only fourteen years old. He was just a young adult for the pig family, but many people have come to talk to Fira about his marriage and hope to marry his daughter to this good boy.
When Feira returned home, Crewe was processing a wooden stick. He smoothed the stick of the firmwood and wrapped it with thin twine to avoid disarming. Cut a piece of cork, hollowed out inside, and put in a crystal that had been prepared for "sleeping" in advance, then re-close the cork, and tighten the thread that had been tempered in the blood of Warcraft, and put it into the hardwood shell. As a stick head.
All this is easy to say, but it is very difficult to do. The grasp of the texture of the stick, the length, the weight and the degree of entanglement will affect the texture of the final product. But Crewe is doing very well, although he dare not say perfection, at least it has far exceeded the level of the so-called "qualified". So what he finally made was a good-quality sleep wand. You can use three sleeps. After three sleeps, you can recharge it.
This wand is not very powerful and has too little energy storage. It is a little too weak for professional adventurers, but for the adventure-themed playground "Dragon and Dungeons" underground in the Void City, It is just the right consumables. This dungeon consumes a lot of these low-level magical items every day and needs a lot of magical mechanics to supplement it.
Crewe is a magician and it is a very good one.
It took him only two years before and after he learned this technique and was able to make this quality wand. This speed can be considered excellent even in the Isuka Magic School.
Looking at the way the adopted son worked seriously, and then looking at the outstanding works he had finally completed, Feira couldn't help but smile.
"Your craft has improved," he said.
Creu noticed that his father had returned and hurried to get up.
When he was sitting, it was not obvious. At this moment, he stood up and suddenly showed a huge difference between the father and the son. Fira could only get to the son’s chest. Compared with the son who is quite a bit bearish, he is like a yellow bamboo raft. It seems that a gust of wind can blow away.
The return of Fira made Clue happy. Since joining the Institute of Palin, Feira has been staying there for a few days, and the number of homes is much less than usual. Crewe often worried about his old father. He advised him not to be too tired for more than one time. Now he is more happy than seeing him returning healthily.
After accompanying Crewe to the magical business in the town, Fella bought some food, which made Creu somewhat surprised. In his impression, the father heard that the mining department’s exploration team Seri’s instructor’s family was divorced. Outside of that time, I have never had a drink. Even when Uncle Wilde visited, he was also treated with a fruit juice drink.
Today, how did his old man suddenly think of drinking? Is there anything to be happy about?
There is nothing natural about the father and the son, so he asked directly. Feira laughed loudly and then said mysteriously: "Don't tell you."
He is not willing to lie to his son, so he simply says nothing.
After a while, he thought about it and said: "If someone asks me to come, tell them that I have a good chance to retreat and try to hit the legendary realm."
Although Crewe looked rough and handsome, his mind was actually very delicate, and he immediately understood his father's meaning.
It is no small matter to be able to use the "impact legendary realm" as an excuse to cover up. The father wants to look at himself, but also for himself.
He was silent for a while and asked, "So, can I see you again?"
Feira smiled: "You can rest assured that you will meet again. Although... maybe it will take some time."
Crewe also smiled: "That doesn't matter, I will tell your grandchildren, their grandfather suddenly glowed with the poet's slender feelings, going to a trip that says to go, now may have gone to other worlds. ""
"You kid! This is clearly the bridge in the story of the novelist Franz!" Feira laughed. "But this is a good statement. I still remember a passage in his book." Life is not only in front of you, There are poems and distant places.... Let's just say it, tell the children, I am going to travel, go to poetry and far away."
"Although I may go out for many years, I will definitely come back. At that time, I will tell them about the people and things I saw on the trip, telling the scenery outside the world, and bringing them hard to get in the world. What treasures you see!"
He smiled very happily and his face was full of ease and pleasure.