Snap! Two wooden swords collided in the air. The two sword-wielding men were competing on the lawn. One was a boy with black hair and brown eyes, about ten years old, and the other had dazzling blond hair, about sixteen years old. This battle was not fierce. It was more of a guide than a battle. The figure of the black-haired boy always avoided the opponent's attack and hit the opponent's weak point with ease. "Damn, it's always a little short, why is it always a little short?" The blond boy, who was dodged again, waved the wooden sword angrily, shifting his center of gravity forward, completely giving up defense in exchange for absolute attack. "It's always almost the same when practicing, but it's always a little short when it comes to the critical moment." The black-haired boy dodged the brute force chopping sideways, cut into the gap of the big move, and held the wooden sword in his hand tightly and raised it upward. Ding—— Accompanied by the faint sword light, the blond boy felt a numbness in the palm of his hand holding the sword, and the wooden sword in his hand was picked up neatly, and then he was knocked down by a sweeping kick. When he was about to get up, a wooden sword was already against his heart. "0-7, Amir, do you want to continue?"
Luke took back the wooden sword and stretched out his other hand to Amir to help him up. Amir, who got up, patted the grass debris on his body, pouted, and made excuses for himself as usual, "Today's weather is not suitable for competition, and the grass is too slippery, and I'm not in good shape recently..." "You can fool others, but don't fool yourself." Amir's face turned pale and blue when he heard this, and he was ashamed and embarrassed. After a fierce ideological struggle, he bowed his head dejectedly, "Okay, I lost." According to the rules of Amir's family, if you lose a duel as a knight, you must unconditionally agree to one condition of the winner without violating the law and morality. Amir is not yet an adult and has not completed the medal ceremony, so he is not a real knight. However, due to the strict family tradition, he has to agree to Luke's request even if it is an informal duel. "I want your pocket money, 90%." "Too dark!" Amir's face suddenly changed, "Last time you only asked for 70%!" "That's because I didn't notice that you actually saved money to buy gifts for Mi Wei." Luke knocked on Amir's head and advised him earnestly with the attitude of an elder brother like a father. "Although it is not good to talk about others behind their backs, Miss Mi Wei is not a good partner. There are at least three people who are hanging like you, and she is not interested in you at all." "Nonsense, Miss Mi Wei is not that kind of person. She just doesn't talk to me because she is shy and reserved!" Luke could only sigh helplessly. There are two kinds of people in the world who are not suitable for love, one is timid, and the other is blindly confident. Amir obviously belongs to the latter. It has been ten years since the two came to Ms. Luo Yin's house. For the elves, this time is just a blink of an eye. Lanis may feel that she just took a nap, but Luke, who is still in the normal development period, can still feel the time passing. He has shown extraordinary maturity since he was a child, and his self-care ability is extremely strong. It is not that he has the self-esteem of an adult in his previous life, but it is purely because Lanis is too unreliable, so he can only take care of himself. Therefore, from the housekeepers and servants to Amir and Ms. Royne, everyone likes this smart, sensible and beautiful child, especially Amir, who is very clingy and listens to his complaints. Although Amir is ahead in age and height, the relationship between the two can be said to be completely reversed.
Luke regards Amir, who confides in him everything, as his son, and Amir also regards Luke as his brother because of his reliability and maturity. He always emphasizes that he is the older brother. When encountering something, he will first find Luke. It can only be said that the seniority between boys should not be too fussy, and everyone has their own opinions. After entering puberty, this kid's mind began to become active. His big head was controlled by his small head. He was obsessed with Miss Mi Wei from the neighbor's house and always fantasized about having a romantic love with her that only happened in dramas. However, the other party didn't care about him at all and didn't want anything except gifts. Lu Ke could only save money for this rebellious son through competitions, and then quietly put it into Amir's daily expenses. In the process, he would also deduct a little to buy magic books for himself. "Luke, you can't talk nonsense just because you are jealous of the relationship between me and Mi Wei." Amir refuted with unusual seriousness. "When I go to the Land of Swords, pull out the Sword of the Brave, and destroy the Demon King, and return home in glory, Mi Wei will definitely accept my feelings." Luke: "Are you so confident that you can pull out the Sword of the Brave?" Amir: "Of course, I have felt that the Sword of the Brave is calling me since I was a child!" Luke: "Why don't you just go to the street and find a kid playing with a stick, and see if there is anyone among them who doesn't feel that the Sword of the Brave is calling him?" Amir: "I'm different!" Luke was too lazy to persuade him anymore. He probably understood that young people are always full of expectations. Before being knocked down by the heavy reality, they only fantasize about two things in their minds. The future self, and their own future. Even the brave Xinmeier who defeated the Demon King in the future could not pull out the broken sword, and Amir's dream was doomed to fail. After lunch break, as usual, it was Lanis's magic instruction class. Although it was a bit unreliable, the elves had a sufficient knowledge base, and Lanis knew countless magic. "Today we are learning the magic of 'turning mud into brown sugar', which is a somewhat complicated but very practical magic." Amir was still dozing off to kill time, while Luke began to listen to the class seriously. This magic is a strategic-level magic that is rarely seen in the courses of elf mages like Lanis. He always thought that the magic in "The Burial of Flyllian" was very powerful. Material transformation is the ultimate of alchemy in many worldviews, and it can be said to be a magical skill, but in this world, it only takes a little magic to accomplish such a great feat. "Lianis, you have taught the magic of turning water into wine before. Since this magic can turn soil into sugar, can it be transformed to turn water into sugar, or soil into wine?" "It is not impossible in theory, but the programming of magic is too complicated. The attainment of creating magic requires a deep understanding of the things to be changed." When it comes to the topic of magic, Lanis still has a relatively reliable explanation, "Only by knowing the structural principles of things can changes be made, but magic needs to anchor cognition and make sure that it can be realized before it can be performed." "For example, the magic of turning water into wine, water and wine are both liquids, and there is no big difference in appearance, so it is feasible to subconsciously imagine water as wine, and soil and brown sugar are both solids. , and the colors are similar, so it is feasible. " "It sounds like magic is turning imaginary things into reality, and if the cognition is firm enough, miracles can be achieved." "There are many details in the middle, but the summary is barely correct." Lanis gave an affirmative answer, and then praised, "You are very talented in magic." "My accumulation speed of magic power seems to be just normal." "The normal level of elves is the genius among humans, but there are many humans, and there will always be geniuses with much higher talents than elves." After finishing the course, Lanis stretched and went to make up for her sleep. Amir, who was just full of energy after class, had no time to be happy, and was taken by the butler to learn noble etiquette without stopping. After returning to the room to complete the magic practice, seeing that there was still a little time, Lu Ke knocked on Ms. Luo Yin's door as usual. "Is it Lu Ke? Just come in."
"Good afternoon, Ms. Luo Yin." Luke walked into the room and bowed politely to Ms. Luo Yin, who was sitting on the chair. This amiable lady has had a cough this year and is allergic to dust and cannot stand cold wind, so Luke comes every day to set up dust-proof and ventilation magic for her. Lanis's magic can last longer, but she always forgets easily, and Luke can also use it to practice magic, so he is left to him. After finishing today's magic, Luke was about to leave, but was stopped by Ms. Luo Yin. "Good boy, come here, let me see you." Luke went over as he was told. Ms. Luo Yin looked at the pretty face of the elf child and couldn't help but praise him a few words, and then confided her concerns to him. "Amir told me a few days ago that he wanted to join the army and join the team against the Demon King's army. I know this is a glorious thing, but I still pray that he doesn't go." Ms. Luo Yin's eyes revealed sorrow. Her husband died in the team against the Demon King's army, and now she is extremely afraid that her son will encounter the same situation. The Demon King's army is powerful. Every year, there are a large number of brave teams in the central countries. After meeting the king and getting the initial funds, they set out with full confidence, and then die halfway. The demons are a race without emotions, pure killing machines. There will be no negotiations or retreats when fighting with the Demon King's army. Even after being defeated, they can't even surrender. They will only destroy all useless life along the way. "Luke, Amir listens to you in everything. Can you persuade him? He hasn't experienced a wonderful life, hasn't met a lover he loves, and has no heirs to inherit. I really don't want him to do such a dangerous thing." "I understand, I will persuade him." Luke nodded after thinking for a while, and then shook his head. "But I advised him only because he is not strong enough to go to the battlefield. If one day in the future he still insists on joining the army, it is his own idea. Please forgive me for not stopping him." Ms. Luo Yin was silent for a moment, and said with some sadness, "You are right, Lu Ke, we can't control the child's path, we can only give advice and persuasion." Luke bowed slightly to the sad lady, turned around and left the room. ... The next morning, Amir and Lu Ke started to fight on the lawn as usual. The two lowered their center of gravity at the same time and made a good start. Ding Dong! There was no procrastination in the past, and the victory was decided in an instant. Amir looked at the wooden sword on his neck in a daze, and looked at Lu Ke a little aggrieved. What's the matter, are you not pretending today? "Amir, the conditions this time..." Luke took back the wooden sword, expressionless, "Before defeating me, you are not allowed to join the team against the Demon King's army in any form." He started to fight Erlang Shen, and heard the happy monkey's words that almost didn't hold back